Collecting the entire Huangquan River is too good for Wang Gan.

According to the introduction of the green cow, Wang Qian is now completely clear about the role of the Huangquan River, and this Huangquan River, almost like the bitter sea, belongs to a legend in the cultivation world, and ordinary people do not know the role of this river at all.

But Qingniu is different, this instrument soul has been stored for too long years, he knows many secrets of ancient times, plus his former master, he is a powerful man in the world, and there are few things in the Three Realms and Six Realms that he has not seen.

The water of the Huangquan River, after being refined by Cuiyun Peak, has become a kind of holy water, which can not only be used to cleanse the soul and purify spiritual power, but also a more important role for Wang Qian, that is, it can be used to refine the body.

According to Qingniu, his former master, the practice of the exercises, is also the Nine Turns of the Body Technique, the body is unparalleled, the strength is infinite, but in the ancient years, there are countless practitioners who practice this exercise, and there are many who can achieve something, but his master, that is the strongest man in the world, the reason is that he has practiced an invincible holy body, called the Nine Turns Huangquan Holy Body.

This news is too important for Wang Qian. He knew very well that his current situation was not very good, not to mention anything else, once Mu Rong and Tan Yuan and several immortals got the Tianyuan secret order and opened the Tianyuan Secret Realm, he himself would inevitably enter it, but with his current cultivation strength, competing with these immortals, the pressure was not ordinarily great, not to mention, in the Tianyuan Secret Realm, one qiē was unknown, the auspicious and the evil were unpredictable, and it was very necessary to be able to enhance one's strength.

With a determination in his heart, Wang Qian thought about unearthing the secret of this Heavenly Burial Mountain as much as possible, and then concentrated on starting to practice.

After the Huangquan River disappeared, in the space of the mountain's belly, there was only a rolling yin wind, forming countless wind blades, constantly cutting in the void, and the powerful lethality was terrifying just by looking at it.

"Brother Wang, what should we do now? The yin wind roars in front of us, the wind blade is like a knife, it is an absolutely dangerous place, with the strength of our physical body, it is impossible to pass through it. ”

Xiao Jinpeng's face was heavy, on the one hand, he was about to move on the legendary Huangquan Diagram, on the other hand, the predicament in front of him was very obvious, his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't think of any way for the time being.

"This Yin Wind is the Ghost Yin Wind, the legend is that it is something from the depths of the Nine Shadows, and now that it appears here, there must be a huge secret in the Heavenly Burial Mountain. ”

Bi Fang had just carefully observed the howling yin wind, and finally recognized how much this terrible wind was.

"Don't worry, this yin wind is not a problem, we can get through guò right away. ”、

Wang Qian has a way in his heart, he has Cuiyun Peak in his hand, the sturdiness of this magic weapon is almost no bottom line, Qingniu also said, the yin wind in front of him can't help the body of Cuiyun Peak.

When everyone heard Wang Gan's attention, they were all overjoyed and couldn't wait.

Whew!,

A flash of blue light flashed, and Wang Qian and the others all entered the core space of Jade Peak.

There was only a palm-sized mountain peak left in the same place, emitting a faint blue light, and with a flicker, it entered the ghost yin wind deeply.

This scene was seen by many monks who entered the belly of the Heavenly Burial Mountain, and they were all shocked in their hearts, for fear that Wang Qian and the others would take the lead.

"It's not good, Xiao Jinpeng and they went in, no, there must be a divine treasure in this heavenly burial mountain, and they can't get it. ”

A monk roared loudly, and directly took out a blood-red flag, on which the runes were scorching, the strange light was constantly flickering, and the strong treasure aura was emitted, and it was a powerful magic weapon at a glance.

This monk, with a roll of the banner, wrapped himself up, and under the protection of the blood-colored banner, rushed directly into the empty sea of yin wind.

Snort!

A large piece of yin wind blew directly on this banner, and a rich blood light burst out, and in just two breaths, it stopped abruptly and was directly crushed, as for the monk, there were absolutely no bones left!

Tragic, this kind of scene directly shocked the others, and a strong fear rose in their hearts for the constantly tumbling yin wind in front of them.

It's just that the treasure is moving, and during this period of time, in the center of the yin wind, in the core of the violent storm, the picture of the stone platform that flashes from time to time is clearly imprinted in their hearts, and everyone knows that as long as they can pass through the yin wind ocean, there are definitely peerless treasures waiting for them to harvest.

Under the strong greed, the reason is actually useless, everyone has a fluke mentality, thinking that they are definitely stronger than others.

Boom Boom!,

Almost a moment after Wang Qian and them left, more than twenty monks rushed into the Yin Wind Ocean without giving up, each monk took out his most powerful defense means, all kinds of magic powers, endlessly, but the result was very miserable, no one was able to stay in the Yin Wind Ocean for three breaths, all of them were strangled into pieces by the strong wind blade, and even the corpses were not left, and even the flesh and blood essence on their bodies were very mysteriously absorbed by this space, and then a stronger Yin Wind blew out。

Among these more than twenty monks, there are even two monks in the realm of transforming gods, who can be called Venerable beings in the demon clan, but they are no exception, they are also hanged.

In a short period of time, this bloody and tragic scene directly frightened the monks in the hinterland of the Heavenly Burial Mountain, who kept coming, and no one stepped into the sea of yin wind lightly.

This qiē, Wang Qian and a few people naturally don't know, and they don't care about this, Cuiyun Peak, this ancient magic weapon, entered the ghost yin wind, and the next moment it was wildly cut by the ubiquitous storm wind blade, and a series of sparks flickered on the palm-sized peak.

Call!

With a sigh of relief, Wang Qian finally put his mind at ease, even if he had a lot of confidence in Cuiyun Peak, but the storm wind blade in front of him was too weird, naturally he was not sure, but now it was okay, Cuiyun Peak would definitely be able to resist the countless strangulations around him.

"Haha, Brother Wang, your magic weapon is really powerful, even the ghost and yin wind can't help it, this is the real magic weapon, unlike me, the most powerful magic weapon is just the best treasure!"

Xiao Jinpeng looked envious, he was completely convinced of Wang Gan's inconspicuous mountain magic weapon.

Rumble!

While a few people were talking and laughing, the cyan space around them trembled violently.

Wang Qian, as the owner of the magic weapon, was naturally able to see the situation outside, and gasped.

Now he had gone deep into the Ghost Wind, out of the area where the Wind Blade was strangling, and into the real storm area.

There was chaos in front of him, and a large area of Yin Wind Wind Blades, completely distorted, with different shapes, like a sea of billions of swords, under the action of a mysterious gravity, collapsed towards the center piece by piece, so that a result was formed, thousands of small wind blades formed a small storm, and then hundreds of thousands of small storms, combined again into a big storm, so overlapped, endless.

Looking at the constantly shattering space in front of him, and even the pitch-black turbulence washing vertically and horizontally, Wang Qian had only one feeling in his heart, that is, he had come to the end of time, the edge of the world being ruined, even though he knew that this was an illusion, but he was still shocked, and would rather believe in his own judgment.

A pitch-black crack suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Qian's heart was shocked, Cuiyun Feng had already slammed into the crack, and in an instant there was darkness in front of him, there was no difference between the upper and lower squares, as if he had entered a chaotic world.

Cuiyun Peak's blue light suddenly bloomed, and he heard a cold snort from the green cow, and then Cuiyun Peak was like an unstoppable sacred mountain, instantly heavy and unstoppable, and was crushed fiercely, directly breaking through the turbulent crack, and entering a storm again.

Sou!

In the gloomy roar, a cyan beam of light flashed away, and disappeared thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

The speed of Cuiyun Peak is very fast, like a big ship in the universe, crossing the universe, and the storm tide in front of him cannot be stopped.

Soon, in Wang Gan's eyes, a huge stone platform appeared, suspended in the void, and there were violent storms all around, and the storm here had been completely substantiated, as if the real sword light and sword shadow, and even one billionth of a billion in the storm He could see it very clearly, like a flying sword and flying knife, and the quality was absolutely good, tough and sharp to the extreme, with a slight stroke, the void was ripples.

The mysterious stone platform is wrapped in endless storms, but on the stone platform, it is calm and mysterious.

Jingle Bell!

In the crisp sound, Cuiyun Peak roared, crossed the last distance, and entered the range of the stone platform in bursts.

Wang Qian walked out of Cuiyun Peak, stood on this vast stone platform down-to-earth, looked carefully, the stone platform was about a kilometer in circumference, divided into nine layers, extending layer by layer, it seemed to be a pagoda.

On the ground of the stone platform, it is very solid, and countless mysterious patterns are imprinted on it, which is full of a sacred and solemn atmosphere.

"What's going on? The lines on this stone platform are a bit similar to the sacrificial platform on my Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, but there are many differences, and it seems to be more ancient and mysterious. ”

The little ape king's golden eyes looked around and cried out in surprise.

Everything related to the sacrifice is very mysterious and full of unknown secrets, even the monks and even the immortals cannot fully understand it, is this an altar?"

Wang Qian's heart moved, and he thought of a possibility.

"It's not impossible, legend has it that the Huangquan Demon Immortal back then had a very terrifying magical power, called the Yama Blood Sacrifice, as long as there is a large amount of flesh and blood of living beings, you can use mysterious means to summon ancient soldiers, invincible, immortal and indestructible!"

Xiao Jinpeng exclaimed, he thought of a legend about Yan Futu.

Suddenly, several people shivered at the same time, as if they had a pair of indifferent eyes, staring at their every move, which sent chills down the spine.