Stepping into the door, it was like being in a whirlpool in an instant, and in the earth-shattering sound of "boom", the terrifying force pulled the body and turned wildly, as if it was about to tear people apart!

Mo Yu curled up his body, and all the power in his body exploded, resisting this tearing force, like a big stone, constantly falling into the depths of the whirlpool.

The whirlpool was unexpectedly deep, and I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a quiet in my ears, and Mo Yu's body finally got out of the whirlpool. His heart was slightly relaxed, he raised his head, his eyes swept around like electricity, and on his calm face, he couldn't help but show a shocked look at this moment.

The vast space is like an independent world, and on the black earth, a long river meanders like a dragon.

The river is pure yellow color, when it flows, it does not make a sound, and the embankments on both sides are covered with some kind of delicate flower clusters, one by one attracting people's eyes, as if to pull people's souls into it.

This is...... Death!

The real Yellow Spring!

Mo Yu's heart was shocked, although he felt unbelievable, but the power of the monstrous yellow spring emanating from the river water could not be faked.

If this is not wrong, then growing on the bank of the Yellow Spring should be the legendary flower that can erase all memories.

Taking a deep breath, the light in his eyes swelled and swept around him inch by inch.

There is no aura of forbidden array camouflage......

In other words, the qiē in front of you is all real existence.

Eye of the Yellow Spring...... Portal...... Death......

Mo Yu took a deep breath, sorted out his chaotic thoughts, suppressed the shock in his heart, and his thoughts quickly turned.

His eyes lit up little by little.

Where the Yellow Spring was, the power of the Yellow Spring filled the heavens and the earth, enough for him to absorb it wantonly.

As long as you have enough power of Huangquan, you can use the magic power of Huangquan, and your combat power will increase dramatically.

There was a trace of urgency in his heart, but Mo Yu did not act rashly, this is Huangquan after all, the legendary mysterious place, perhaps hiding an unknown danger, if it is touched, he does not have the slightest certainty to support the past.

Slowly closing his eyes, all of Mo Yu's divine thoughts were mobilized, like spring rain, enveloping every inch of space around him.

Under his feet, he walked slowly.

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

......

At each step, there is an interval of breath to confirm whether there is a change in the surrounding area.

Maybe outsiders think this is too cautious, but Mo Yu doesn't care.

As long as it's safe and delays for some time, what's the point?

He has come to this day, and he can naturally see this clearly.

A moment later, Mo Yu's figure appeared on the bank of the Yellow Spring, and as long as he went further, he could reach it.

But for some reason, at this moment, there was a trace of doubt in his heart, and a voice sounded in his subconscious.

"Go back...... Go back...... Go back to ......"

Mo Yu's face showed a trace of struggle, and he vaguely felt that touching Huangquan seemed to have something bad going to happen.

Further, you will be able to clear the fog......

But this step is extremely difficult to cross.

The struggle on Mo Yu's face became heavier and heavier, and under his feet, he suddenly took a step back.

Then, the second step...... Step 3......

At the moment when the third step fell, his eyes opened suddenly, and a terrifying light erupted.

"No!"

"I have a hunch that if I retreat now, I will have regrets in this life. ”

He looked up, his eyes firm, "What the hell is going to happen?"

Hmmm――

Three steps in a row, his figure appeared above the Yellow Spring.

Mo Yu lowered his head and looked into the river, his body was like being struck by lightning, and he instantly stiffened.

On the mirror-like Yellow Spring, his figure is reflected, but it is different from what he has seen in his life.

On the Yellow Spring, Mo Yu's body is gloomy and blue, entangled in monstrous death, where is a monk, it is a corpse!

And in this corpse, two souls, one large and one small, overlapped together, the big soul was Mo Yu, but the deepest part of his soul was the soul of a baby.

This soul is dead, black in color, monstrous resentment, hatred, and death, as if it wants to break the heavens and the earth.

The two don't fit together perfectly, but a tiny black chain, sewn together.

The infant's soul, his soul, merges with the corpse to form some kind of strange balance.

Because of this, Mo Yu can express that Xiàn is no different from ordinary people...... But he is not an ordinary person after all...... Even at this moment, he was confused about who he was...... Or rather, what kind of storage zài......

Can he still be considered a living being?

At this moment, all the memories since its birth were completely overturned!

Mo Yu's mind fell into complete confusion, and he looked at the image on the surface of Huangquan, as if he had lost his soul and was motionless.

I don't know how long it took, the space above my head suddenly distorted, and several figures appeared with gloomy faces. But soon, their faces were shaken, and their bodies trembled slightly from excitement.

"Yellow Spring! This is Yellow Spring!"

Tai'a and the others, who looked indifferent, were completely out of shape at the moment.

It's not that they are in a lack of mood, but that where they are now is completely beyond their imagination.

The Shura clan has used hell as their territory, multiplied and existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and has been struggling to find the location of the hell in ancient legends.

How do you know that today, they have unintentionally completed it?

Splash the sky!

As long as this matter is passed back to the clan, it will definitely be rewarded!

Wu Jiang's face was ecstatic, all the gloom in his heart dissipated, and he was able to find out where the Yellow Spring was, not to mention that it was just a loss of a few sons of inheritance, even if all of them died, what would it be worth. His gaze swept and fell on the figure above the yellow spring, with a hint of hideousness in his eyes.

Master of the Sword Sect!

Tai'a also found the target's figure, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Fish intestines, kill this person!"

Compared to the discovery of Huangquan, the Lord of the Sword Sect was nothing, but this was the purpose of their trip after all.

Hmmm――

The figure of the fish intestine disappeared in an instant, and reappeared, already beside Mo Yu, and a black light flashed on his hand, wiping it towards his neck.

In his eyes, he was cold and ruthless.

But in the next moment, the fish's eyes widened violently, revealing disbelief.

He was enough to wipe out any blow below the third step, but he didn't even cause any damage to Mo Yu at all.

It didn't even touch his body before it was directly dispersed.

Without waiting for the fish intestine to come back to his senses, Mo Yu slowly raised his head as if he had been awakened.

His movement immediately caused a monstrous vision, and the quiet flowing yellow spring, like a giant beast awakened, instantly showed its violent side. Countless waves and whirlpools were born, and corpses emerged from the river, all of them opened their mouths and screamed violently, like countless sharp knives, inserted into people's minds.

Boom -

The power of the endless Yellow Spring rose up, surging towards Mo Yu's place, and the speed was so fast that it condensed one after another pillars of withered yellow light, like a tumbling angry dragon, burrowing into his body. The billowing dead air suddenly erupted from every pore around him, enveloping his figure in an instant.

The fish intestines screamed miserably, and the blood flowed in the seven orifices of his mouth and nose, and his face showed infinite horror. As soon as he stepped on his feet, the figure was about to retreat, but at this moment, a palm suddenly poked out of the dead air and grabbed his neck.

Click――

In the sound of broken bones, the frightened expression on the face of the fish intestine froze, and his eyes were wide and full of unwillingness.

He is the third step of the Heavenly Dao, one of the peak powerhouses in heaven and earth...... He shouldn't have died in such obscurity......

But he died eventually!