Chapter 143: Yellow Springs Prison

Yellow Springs Prison!

Remember, it's not called the Yellow Springs Domain, it's called the Yellow Springs Prison!

This is a special area, located in a ruin, legend has it that it is a battlefield in ancient times, surrounded by evil energy, blood and gas, countless light arrays, dotted in between, annihilating all things.

In the center of Huangquan Prison, there is an area about the size of Nanzhou, with a strong spiritual aura, a beautiful environment, and precious spiritual grasses everywhere.

A yellow river flows down the top of the mountain, and the land on both sides is red, blooming countless strange flowers, which are bright and exude a strange smell.

Countless disciples of the Huangquan Holy Sect cultivated in the river water, forming thousands of spiritual qi cyclones, and the scene was once spectacular.

Walking along the river and towards the top of the mountain, the figure of cultivation became more and more rare.

Finally, disappear completely!

A strange scene appeared, on the top of the mountain, the empty void, the yellow water was constantly flowing, all year round, day and night, and I didn't know what the principle was.

A figure in a yellow robe fell from the sky, and the terrifying aura was inadvertently revealed, crushing the void to pieces.

He, the Sect Master of the Yellow Springs Holy Sect, the Nether Venerable!

"Buzz!"

He took out a token, on which was carved a Yellow River, surrounded by countless demons and ghosts, and listening carefully, he could hear a piercing sound coming out.

The token appeared, the void rippled, and a crack appeared.

Inside the crack, countless terrifying auras came out, and the Nether Venerable did not hesitate and strode in.

This is a secret realm, there are yellow springs, flowers on the other side, souls, blood and water, and the environment is infiltrating, but the aura of heaven and earth is extraordinarily rich, and in the center of the secret realm, there is also a fairy aura.

"Ancestor, the three deacons of the Heavenly Snake Sect were dispatched, and just now, the soul jade plate was shattered!"

The Nether Venerable came to the center of the secret realm, bowed to a figure sitting cross-legged on the blood lotus, and said with an ugly face.

The figure on the blood lotus, hearing the words of the Netherworld Venerable, suddenly opened his eyes, and the power of the law was pervasive.

The sea of blood boiled, and countless flowers on the other side lost their brilliance in an instant.

"Who killed it?"

Huangquan Ancestor asked in a deep voice, his face looked calm, but in the depths of his eyes, there was this anxiety.

The three deacons have fallen, and he is anxious!

This is very abnormal......

Deacon, it's just a celestial immortal, there are not a few Huangquan Holy Sects, to put it mildly, even if all the heavenly immortal powerhouses fall, the Huangquan Holy Sect will not fall.

Then why is he, the Huangquan Ancestor of Da Luo Jinxian, anxious?

"Hui Lao Zu, a master named Zhuge Liang, led people to help the Falling Star Sect, and the three deacons fell into the hands of two inhuman creatures. ”

The Nether Venerable reported that he knew everything about the information in the Falling Star Strait from countless miles away.

It can be seen that the strength of the Huangquan Holy Sect!

It can be seen that the ambition of the Huangquan Holy Sect is ......

"Zhuge Liang?"

Huangquan Ancestor groaned, this name, he had never heard of it.

"Send ten deacons and kill!"

"Falling Star Sect, extinguish the mouth!"

Huangquan Ancestor said murderously, his slightly yellowed complexion revealing viciousness.

Endless killing machines, filling the sea of blood!

The sea of blood rolled, and countless petals on the other side were sprinkled and fell on both shores.

Many of the powerhouses of the Secret Realm Retreat were affected and opened their eyes, originally very angry, but sensing that this movement was caused by the Huangquan Ancestor, they became extremely respectful again.

"Yes!"

The Nether Venerable said, returning the same way as he came, and after leaving the secret realm, he groaned slightly, and said, "Fenghua, you will lead the team, go overseas, and destroy the Falling Star Sect......"

A few hundred miles away, a secluded mountain with dense trees.

A figure stood up at the moment when the Nether Venerable's voice sounded.

As he got up, the mountain shook violently, and one by one the earthy yellow water dragons rushed out of the surface, with a vast aura, scattering the sky for thousands of miles, and the coercion of death filled the sky.

He, with a handsome complexion, is as his name suggests.

"I will turn the sea water overseas into blood ......"

A quarter of an hour later, ten terrifying auras flew out of the Yellow Spring Prison and galloped away in the direction of the Falling Star Sect, breaking through the extreme speed and smashing a large area of the void.

"At this juncture, there was actually a bad pool, and I hope that the news of the Poseidon Mausoleum has not been spread. ”

"Who would have thought that the sea god did not fall, but broke through the sub-sage, using the endless sea area as the medium, and the bloodline of the Heavenly Snake Clan and the Heavenly Star Clan as the source, if nothing else, there are still two years, and it will be successful......"

"What a big deal!"

"However, there is also a serious drawback, as long as the mausoleum is opened, he will be counterattacked, and if he accumulates several eras of cultivation, he will cheapen outsiders for nothing......"

Huangquan Ancestor sat on the blood lotus and thought in his heart.

A pair of deep eyes, looking into the distance, looking at the endless sea of blood, seem to pass through the secret realm, through the Yellow Spring Prison, through the mainland, fall in the Falling Star Strait, and finally with the sea god, looking across several epochs.

Three thousand years ago, Snake Blue told the Huangquan Holy Sect the news that the sea god had not fallen and was breaking through to the sub-sage.

At that time, it also caused a sensation.

In the end, in order not to startle the snake and not to leak the matter, the ancestor of Huangquan hid the news and decided to start acting a few years before the breakthrough of the sea god, so as to obtain the accumulation of several eras of the sea god, so as to break through the sub-sage.

Ya Sheng!

The first step in the Holy Realm!

The realm that Huangquan Ancestor dreamed of, whoever wanted to block him and block his opportunity to break through, he would kill him.

And Zhuge Liang didn't know about this.

His instincts were right, the Huangquan Ancestor already knew about the Seagod's Mausoleum and took action.

It is conceivable that what he is about to face will be the pressure of the Yellow Spring Holy Sect.

After surviving this difficulty, he will be able to complete Yu Shaojun's task, and if he can't get over, he will fall into the name of Sun Shan, live up to the name of Shu Xiang in his previous life, and live up to the name of Zhuge .

............

Plains of a Thousand Cities!

"Your Highness, my subordinates just heard an interesting news from the chat of passers-by, we are going to pass through a force called the Black Tiger Sect in front of us, this force has some special regulations......" Dugu, who has always been quiet, suddenly said.

"Hmm, what kind of special law?" asked Yu Shaojun curiously.

There is also something that can make the sword-obsessed Dugu seek defeat interested?

"Your Highness, this Black Tiger Sect was founded by a black man who belonged to the Tiger, and he set up a barricade between the two mountains in front of him, and stipulated that he would be charged according to his appearance. ”

"For people with black faces, they don't charge, and the whiter the faces, the higher they charge, I heard that someone once took out tens of thousands of spirit jade in order to cross the barricade. ”

"In addition, if you meet someone who is darker than the sect master, not only will they not charge the toll, but they will also post a sum of money, and it is said that dozens of black people, who have traveled thousands of miles, have come to receive this special money......

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