Chapter Ninety-Two: Huangquan Monument!
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Beiling Demon Cave, belonging to the netherworld zone, seems to be established at the junction of yin and yang, there is no light, although it is already early in the morning, but at this moment it is darker than midnight!
The ghostly aura was swirling among the mountain peaks, and in the pitch-black clouds, a lightning bolt fell from time to time, and the color of the lightning turned into a cold blood red.
The magic clouds are rolling, and the red lightning is raging! It is as if a rushing and roaring river of blood hangs in the void, handing over with heaven and earth, and this dark world is set against a forest and terrifying.
On the Huangquan Ancient Road, there are many coffins, the white sea of bones is full of yin qi, and from time to time there are corpse evils crawling out of the coffin!
Click!
The dark sky, the bleak and dazzling lightning danced, the ghostly ghosts swayed in the wind, and the raindrops that poured down turned bright red, and the smell of blood was overwhelming!
I don't know when, there was a curtain of blood hanging between heaven and earth, and the rain turned into blood!
The pool at the foot of the Netherworld Peak kept spitting blood, and the white skeletons crawled out of the ground one after another!
"Could it be that this Huangquan Tablet is one of the ten legendary Daoquan Stone Tablets!" Zhan Jun looked pensive, holding a white jade fan, Bai Zhe's hand bones kept rubbing against the stone tablet, ignoring the scene of the demon cave at all!
Feng Shao's eyes were sharp, he glanced around, and while sighing at the hell on earth, he was stunned and fixed on the stone tablet!
The red rain followed the stone tablet and dyed the inscription red! The two dazzling names made his heart shake!
"What is the Daoquan Stone Monument and what is the connection with the Huangquan Ancient Road!"
"There are ten strange stones in the world of cultivating immortals, all of which are heaven and earth creation. It is transformed by the essence of the sun and the moon, and each has different magical functions. It is dozens of times more valuable than the best spiritual weapon, and it can be said to be a treasure of the times. After all, spiritual weapons have a price, but strange stones have no market!" Zhan Jun sighed faintly!
Feng Shao's eyebrows were cold, his eyes were like stars, and he thought in his heart. glanced at Zhan Jun without a trace, and said coldly, "How could such a treasure appear in the Beiling Demon Cave, and still be standing here by the Spirit Lord!"
"This is the magic of the Daoquan stele, it can record a person's strength, projecting it, and only by defeating the sages on the stele can the name be carved. And those who can carve the stone tablet of Shangdaoquan are tantamount to demons among geniuses. You can also get luck and shock an era!" Zhan Jun's eyes are a little hot, he can be comparable to the ancient sages, and the duel across time and space is exciting to think about!
Feng Shao's expression moved slightly, he slowly got up, looked at the Huangquan Stone Tablet carefully, and could roughly guess the meaning of it: "If it is really the Stone Daoquan Stone Tablet." Why are there only two names, the Demon Queen and the Spirit Master?"
"Daoquan stele, the inscription is washed once in a thousand years. Ten thousand years ago, it was rumored to be obtained by the founder of Kuixing Tower. After a great war thousands of years ago, it completely disappeared. I think it was the spirit lord who rebuilt the demon cave and excavated the stone tablet, so he stood here!!" Zhan Jun's fingers flashed with cold light, and he slowly pressed towards the stone tablet, obviously wanting to engrave words!
Brush!
The clouds roll. The red lightning, accompanied by Zhan Jun's movements, slashed fiercely on the Daoquan stone tablet!
Rumble!
Zhan Jun's fingers were still three feet away from the stele, on top of the stele. One of the names suddenly burst into a bloody light, and the blood light flickered continuously, as if the elf who wanted to be reborn in blood transformed into the shadow of a demon god.
This is the name of "Qin Feng"!
Floating light, afterimages flickering, Qin Feng held the pitch-black magic knife, hanging in the air, exuding a demonic aura that soared into the sky, his robes flew in the wind, and the aura of indifference swept in!
"Void step, curious means, this spring stone tablet is really extraordinary!" Feng Shao raised his head suddenly, his heart was pounding wildly, and his body was even more uncontrollable, pushed away by an invisible force!
"The early stage of Shenji!" Zhan Jun's eyes flashed with a hint of war, he shook his head casually and sighed, turned his body to Feng Shao and said, "Why don't you come first!"
Zhan Jun's strength is hidden very deeply, giving people the appearance that he can't see the reality clearly, but Feng Shao can faintly guess that the other party is obviously above the immortal root!
Staring at Qin Feng, who was full of fighting intent, Zhan Jun frowned, he originally thought that it would trigger the Dao seal of the Demon Queen, but he didn't want it to be Qin Feng's mark, which made him wonder!
In the early days of the immortal root realm against the Shenji, Zhan Jun couldn't pull his face. Although he knew that Qin Feng was a spirit master, his talent was very transcendent, and there was even a legend that Qin Feng used the god base to nirvana, but the rumors were not credible, and his Zhan Jun's talent was not bad!
"Come on!"
Qin Feng held the mad knife in his hand and shouted violently, the surrounding corpse demons were all shocked by his roar, the momentum spread everywhere, the space cracked in large areas, the wind roared, whirring!
Then, go with the knife!
On the top of the battle knife, the netherworld flames flashed, the demonic qi was monstrous, and with a wave of force, the flames rolled and swept towards Zhan Jun!
The mighty flames, as if a flood, ripped open Zhan Jun's flesh and skin, and the tongue of fire licked angrily.
Although it was just a phantom, at this moment, Qin Feng's body was surging with demonic energy, as if it was a volcano, piling up thousands of years of war flames, erupting in one fell swoop, destroying the heavens and the earth!
Zhan Jun's expression was grim, his skin was faintly painful, and he hurriedly retreated, exclaiming in his heart: "It has actually reached the strength of the middle stage of the immortal root!"
"The wind is in the sky!"
Floating and flickering, Zhan Jun's sensitivity was not strong, and he moved a few meters sideways in the blink of an eye, dodging Qin Feng's thunderous blow!
Qin Feng's face was indifferent, his eyes were yin and yang, a silver moon swirled high, a purple star shone, and appeared behind Zhan Jun in the blink of an eye, the crazy knife in his hand, carrying a monstrous edge, slashed towards the top of Zhan Jun's head without hesitation!
Rumble!
Zhan Jun's expression was cold, and he instantly condensed the Law Seal, and the white jade fan in his hand burst out with dazzling white light, turning into a huge barrier white sail, blocking Qin Feng's fierce block!
Tear and pull!
The white jade fan suddenly reversed, the heavens and the earth lost color, and dozens of sword rays shot out, turning into a demon umbrella, wanting to completely suppress Qin Feng!
"The space of the Demon Law is condensed!" Qin Feng's eyes were shining, as vast as stars, and he looked at Zhan Jun indifferently!
Rumble!
The space was instantly frozen and blocked, and Zhan Jun even noticed that his thoughts were condensed, and his body couldn't move, at this moment, the fear in his heart was constantly magnified!
Click!
Qin Feng stretched out his claws indifferently and grabbed the cold white jade fan in his hand, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, it turned out that the fan was just the surface, but it was actually a sword, a murderous sword!
Shout!
Qin Feng smiled indifferently, and casually threw the white jade fan in his hand away, turning it into a sharp sword, slashing across Zhan Jun's face, with a faint blood stain, indicating defeat!
"Hey, it's a tough mess, this Huangquan Road, don't step on it!" Feng Shao's eyes were dim for a while, and he was suddenly disheartened, and he made up his mind to go to Netherworld Peak!
"Hey, it's so fast, it's gone!"
Qin Feng's phantom did not disappear, but cautiously glanced around, because Zhan Jun, who was imprisoned by space, disappeared without a trace at some point!
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