Yan Futu, who walked out of the southern Xinjiang 10,000 years ago, overwhelmed his contemporaries, leaving behind countless legends, even now on the Tianyuan Continent, there are his messages circulating in the cultivation world.

Legend has it that Yan Futu is a demon race, and some people say that it is a human race, and various versions emerge one after another, and there is still no conclusion.

"According to the records of our Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, Yan Futu was once the commander of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, and his body, according to the inference of later generations, is a Huangquan River!"

Xiao Jinpeng broke a terrifying news.

"Yes, this news is not a secret in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, I really didn't expect that his ruins could be found in the Heavenly Burial Mountain. ”

The little ape king's eyes lit up when he talked about Yan Futu, and he couldn't wait to replace that role.

"That Huangquan Demon Immortal has cultivated to a high level, and he is already an immortal figure, I'm afraid this is not his tomb, right?"

Wang Qian felt to himself that a character like Yan Futu had reached an incredible level of cultivation, and it was impossible for him to die in the cultivation world no matter what, because no one was his opponent.

"It stands to reason that this is the case, but then legend has it that Yan Futu left the Tian Yuan Continent, and it seems that he fought a big battle with a mysterious figure in the universe, and I don't know how many planetary continents he exploded, and finally fell!"

Xiao Jinpeng frowned, recalling the information he had learned.

"Legend has it that Yan Futu has a strange treasure, called Huangquan Tu, which is an ancient immortal weapon, the power is incredible, and it may be hidden in this heavenly burial mountain. ”

Wang Qian suddenly thought of a legend about Yan Futu, and the eyes of several people lit up at once.

"That's right, that Huangquan Diagram is the most powerful magic weapon on Yan Futu's body, if we can get it, we will be truly rich!"

The little ape king scratched his ears and cheeks, eager to find this legendary magic weapon immediately.

"This place is quite weird, I'm afraid it's the core of the Heavenly Burial Mountain, if there are any secret treasures or something, it must be here. ”

The Jr. Jinpeng expressed the opinion of the person himself.

After everyone had discussed, they were about to move forward.

"Wang Gan, wait, the treasure is right in front of you, how can you let it go! This Huangquan River in front of you is the most precious thing, if you are right, this Huangquan River should be the ontology of that Yan Futu! It's really amazing, this small continent, there are such treasures, the Huangquan River is a good thing, this Huangquan River water, whether it is used for refining treasures or cultivating, is a peerless treasure. ”

Cuiyun Peak's Instrument Spirit Green Ox's voice sounded in Wang Gan's ears.

Wang Gan was happy in his heart, Qingniu has a wide range of knowledge, I am afraid that this Huangquan River is really a treasure, but the next moment he frowned, the Huangquan River in front of him corrodes everything, if there is no special means, it can only be a dry stare, and if you are not careful, the body and soul may be completely corroded and melted.

He knew very well that although his Nine-Turn Divine Body was powerful now, it was only a preliminary cultivation success, and it was already very difficult to resist the Huangquan mist, if it was the real Huangquan River water, it would definitely be able to corrode him into a pile of white bones.

"Is there any way to collect the water from the Huangquan River in front of you? It's a whole river!"

Wang Qian was very tempted, but if it was himself, I am afraid that there is no way to deal with the turbulent Huangquan River, and he can only rely on the ancient magic weapon of Cuiyun Peak.

"It doesn't matter, this Huangquan River water, the most powerful thing is corrosion, ablation and washing, the general magic weapon, even if it reaches the level of immortals, it can only be melted into the Huangquan River, for example, the Tianyuan Peak of Tianyuan Sect, if you get here, you won't have to lose your aura for a while, and finally become a waste slag, but Cuiyun Peak is different, when the master refined, but added the fragments of Buzhou Mountain in the flood era, this kind of sacred mountain, belonging to the congenital, Huangquan River is helpless, and this river water is also very helpful for the recovery of Cuiyun Peak, specific things, after receiving it, I will tell you in detail。 ”

Qingniu has always been a calm character, and if he wants to say that his understanding of Cuiyun Peak is enough to throw Wang Qian out of more than a dozen streets, he will definitely be able to do it if he can do it.

"Brother Peng, Brother Ape, wait a minute, I'm going to put this Huangquan River away!"

Wang Qian stopped the two little Jinpeng and the little ape king who were about to move forward.

Dumbfounded, the two were shocked, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

"Brother Wang Gan, you're not wrong, right? This is a Huangquan River, first-class danger, we are already very difficult to resist the Huangquan mist, and now my mana has consumed a full thirty percent, you don't mess around, if you are not careful, your body will be corroded into white bones." ”

Xiao Jinpeng shouted in surprise, the little ape king is not going anywhere, Wang Qian's words are too incredible, what is this to do, the general river, with their means, plus the magic weapon can definitely be collected and refined, but the Huangquan River is different, this is a peerless fierce river, the lethality is unpredictable, and everyone is afraid to avoid it.

"Yes, I have a magic weapon that can collect this river, if I can refine this Huangquan River, everyone will have great benefits. ”

Wang Gan said for sure, Xiao Jinpeng's eyes lit up, and they were surprised, they were very much looking forward to Wang Gan's methods, they were very clear about the efficacy of the Huangquan River water, much clearer than Wang Gan.

Bang!

The blue light is vast, a broken mountain, manifested in a simple and vast way, majestic, even the constantly howling yin wind has been suppressed, and it looks calm.

Wang Qian's divine power was surging, and the mighty energy continued to pour into Cuiyun Peak, and the light emitted by this mountain peak became more and more dazzling.

Call!

As if opening the mouth of the blood basin, a powerful swallowing force appeared, and the Huangquan River under everyone's feet was like angry waves, flapping wildly, and the heavy black and yellow mist was even more ferocious, and it was organized into countless shadows of demons and monsters, holding iron forks, steel guns, and big swords, and killed them fiercely.

In this case, it seems that the river has a sense of danger, and spontaneously launches a counterattack.

This situation is very weird, but Jade Peak is even more powerful, this ancient magic weapon, Wang Qian has never realized how powerful it is, it is always on the verge of danger and despair, and can burst out with terrible means to turn things around in one fell swoop.

Now that's it, the Huangquan River is rioting, and the Huangquan mist has become countless killing moves in the snap of a finger, and it is necessary to completely wipe out a group of people.

But Cuiyun Peak was shaken, and dense cyan runes flickered on the mountain, and at the same time, Wang Qian felt that in the depths of Cuiyun Peak, one formation after another was urged.

The Heaven Swallowing Array, the Kwai Water Array, the Sealing Town Panlong Array, all kinds of ancient large arrays were activated, and in a single thought, Wang Qian's divine power was extracted as much as seventy percent, and what made him even more distressed was that a large area of Sun Crystal Taiyin Essence was also continuously transformed into vast energy, which was used to urge these terrifying formations.

Boom Boom!

One after another blue light, as if it was the legendary thunder cannon, the phantom killing move formed by the dense Huangquan mist was bombarded into scum, and the black and yellow clouds and mist suddenly vacated a large area, and Wang Gan and several people could clearly see the surging Huangquan River not far away, like an angry dragon, roaring and flying.

Breathe!

The next moment, the Heaven Swallowing Array was launched, and the blue light was like a silk thread, thick and tough, as if weaving cloth, and finally condensed into the appearance of a winding snake, one swallowed, the void was collapsing, and the Huangquan River in the distance trembled non-stop, and the big waves were sucked into the air.

The Yellow Springs River was shaken!

Almost instantly, thousands of cubic meters of Huangquan River water were swallowed by Cuiyun Peak and entered the deep space inside the magic weapon.

This speed was too fast, Wang Gan and a few people watched from the side, as if a yellow dragon rose into the air, entered the mouth of the cyan snake, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew, and several figures appeared at the entrances of several stone caves in the distance, and it was obvious that other monks had entered the depths of the Heavenly Burial Mountain.

As soon as these people came forward, they happened to see a big snake entrenched on top of a cyan mountain peak, its mouth wide open, and an endless yellow dragon in the distance was constantly being devoured.

This grand and majestic scene can be called a wonder of heaven and earth.

"This is the Huangquan River!"

"Oh my God, who is that person, he has such a means to devour the water of the Yellow Spring River, it's just against the sky!"

"I saw it, the Little Golden Peng and the Little Ape King of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains are also over there. ”

A voice of exclamation rang out.

Some of these monks were shocked, some were contemplative, some were gloomy, and everyone had different ideas, and more of them were wary of Wang Qian.

None of the qi qi outside can affect Wang Qian, all his attention is now focused on Cuiyun Peak, that big snake is the shape of the Heaven Swallowing Array, this formation is extremely mysterious, the cultivation world of Tianyuan Sect has never heard of it at all, according to Qingniu, this formation is a peerless formation deduced from the divine power of the Chaos Heaven Devouring Snake in ancient times.

The Huangquan River seems to be surging, but in fact, it is a river that circulates in this mysterious mountainside time and space, and now Wang Qian has used his great magical powers, and under the continuous devouring of the sky-swallowing formation, the water level of the river in the distance is constantly declining, and it is becoming less and less, and finally the golden and iron-like riverbed is exposed.

The entire Huangquan River was completely swallowed up by Cuiyun Peak.

The big snake entrenched in the cyan mountain peak, roared, shuttled, and disappeared.

The spectacle of the big snake swallowing the dragon came to an end, Wang Gan let out a long breath to relieve the fatigue on his body, although most of the green bulls were dominating the formation just now, but his divine power and spirit were consumed very much, after all, devouring a Huangquan River is not a game.

"Okay, this time it's really lucky, this Huangquan River is already a dead river, and the spirit in the river has completely disappeared, otherwise, with your current cultivation, even with my help, if you want to collect this Huangquan River, don't even think about it. ”

Qingniu's tired voice could not hide the excitement, this Huangquan River has finally arrived, it is a great thing for Cuiyun Peak, it has a heavy role in repairing the magic weapon, and now it is necessary for Wang Qian to take out a large amount of energy and vitality, as well as a large number of refining materials, integrate and smelt, and Cuiyun Peak will slowly recover.