Chapter 692

"If there is no accident, Fengshen Langjun's remains are under that abyss."

"Can't be wrong."

"You have to hold the Feng Lingzhu firmly next, otherwise this boy may not die, but you will surely die."

"I know."

Yang Xuan responded, jumped up, came to the edge of the abyss, and found that the abyss was filled with endless storms.

One after another storm, surging like a tidal wave, with amazing power, roaring and rolling up like a stormy sea, rumbling and loud.

Rao is holding the Wind Spirit Orb, which can block the storm by a large margin, but Yang Xuan still feels the terrifying impact, which is difficult to resist.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !

He stepped backwards, sweating profusely, soaking his clothes, as if he had just been salvaged from the water.

"call!"

Yang Xuan was panting like an ox, and his face was horrified. Based on the impact alone, he knew how terrifying the storm in the abyss was.

It is no exaggeration to say that even a supreme being will die if he goes down, and is torn to shreds in an instant by the storm.

"open!"

With a light drink, Yang Xuan's whole body bloomed with golden light, supporting his body-protecting energy, and the impact on him was weakened.

Swish!

Without delay, he stepped out and jumped into the abyss.

Boom boom boom! ! !

All the way down, the roar is thunderous, earth-shattering, the whole world is a chaotic storm, like the gathering of hundreds of millions of wind blades, strangling everything.

Fortunately, the wind spirit pearl was in hand, otherwise Yang Xuan would have died a long time ago.

Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet...

The road is not short, and it is not easy to walk.

Under the obstruction of heavy storms, Yang Xuan's falling speed was extremely slow, and it took a whole stick of incense to keep his feet on the ground and come to the bottom of the abyss that was thousands of feet deep.

Strange to say, after arriving here, the storm between heaven and earth disappeared.

Yang Xuan didn't think much of it, his eyes swept away, his face suddenly shocked.

This is a vast underground palace. Although it is now deserted and dilapidated, and almost all buildings have collapsed and decayed, it is conceivable that it used to be very grand and prosperous.

boom!

There was a loud cracking sound like the sky and the earth, and at the end of the underground palace, a huge tornado storm rose into the sky, exuding a trembling breath.

Under this breath, Yang Xuan felt like he was about to kneel on the ground.

"This is the true law of the wind!"

Yang Xuan was stunned, and his heart was trembling.

"It is indeed the law of the wind. If a Heaven-Seizing Realm master suffers such a blow, he will have to die unexpectedly."

Purgatory Boy Road.

Yang Xuan was silent, he understood that the place where the tornado stormed must be where Fengshen Langjun's remains were located.

Fengshen Langjun, the great emperor of a generation of ancient times, his combat power is shocking.

Even if the body is dead and the soul disappears, the law of the wind is released, not for anything else, but to prevent others from desecrating its remains.

Buzz! ! !

The wind spirit pearl in his hand vibrated violently, and Yang Xuan couldn't handle that kind of power.

"Don't worry, I'll take you there."

Yang Xuan whispered, clenched the wind spirit bead in his big hand, and hurried to the depths of the underground palace.

...

In an open space outside the Land of Storms, Chu Yang, Zhou Wen, Wei Qingshu, and many warriors who came to join in the fun gathered here.

At this moment, looking at the wildly raging wind in the distance and the swirling smoke and dust in the sky, everyone's face is full of fear.

"What a terrifying storm, no wonder everyone has to take a detour when they come here."

Someone turned pale and trembled.

Such storms are so destructive that any creature who steps in them will be killed.

"Chu Family Supreme went in for a while, haven't we caught that kid yet?"

"No way, dignified supreme, if you can't win even a kid in the fate, it would be a real shame."

"That kid killed even the strong man of the demon clan. He is by no means a generalist. Anyone who thinks he is a martial artist of the Destiny Realm will definitely suffer a big loss."

A lot of noises came, Chu Yang frowned, and said coldly: "Do you want to die, please be quiet for me."

Hearing the words, the crowd dared not to speak out. Not to mention that they were not Chu Yang's opponents, there was another Chu Bufan behind Chu Yang, and they absolutely couldn't afford to offend him.

"Brother Chu, your ancestors of the Chu family will not have any accidents, right?"

Zhou Wen looked at Chu Yang beside him, he and Chu Yang had a good relationship, and he said whatever came to his mind, without any shyness.

"Impossible, I know how strong the ancestors are, and nothing will happen."

That being said, Chu Yang was still very worried when he thought that Chu Bufan had entered the Land of Storms for a long time.

Chu Bufan is the ancestor of their Chu family. If there are three strengths and two weaknesses, their Chu family is bound to suffer heavy losses.

Even those hostile families in the past will take the opportunity to attack, and then their Chu family will be in a state of doom, and they will be removed from the ancient continent at every turn.

Not far away, Wei Qingshu stood alone with a gloomy face.

For him, whether or not Chu Bufan won Yang Xuan in the land of storms, the magical jade slip on Yang Xuan's body would have missed him.

He now only hopes that Wei Peng and others will find their ancestors as soon as possible, so that there may be a chance to get back the magical jade slip.

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the storm in the distance. Who was Chu Bufan, the ancestor of the Chu family?

"Old Ancestor, you finally came out!"

Chu Yang was both surprised and delighted, and hurried up to meet him.

"Um."

Chu Bufan nodded, and then stopped talking.

At this moment, his face was black and his eyes were red, as if everyone had a mortal hatred against him.

This immediately shocked everyone present, and everyone dared not utter a single word, for fear of touching Chu Bufan's bad head.

Just by looking at Chu Bufan's face, everyone knew that he had failed and was unable to snatch the divine power jade slip from Yang Xuan.

"Ancestor, you, didn't you find that kid?"

Chu Yang hesitated, but couldn't help but ask.

"I found it, but that kid has a secret treasure on his body, and he can move freely in the land of storms."

Chu Bufan said with a cold face, as a supreme being, his eyesight is naturally not weak.

In the process of chasing Yang Xuan before, he faintly saw something in Yang Xuan's hand. As for what it was, he had no idea.

But one thing is certain, the reason why Yang Xuan is not affected by the storm is because of what he has in his hands.

Hearing Chu Bufan's words, everyone was stunned, unable to imagine what kind of secret treasure could allow Yang Xuan to move freely in the land of storms.

"Old Ancestor, what should we do now?"

Here, Chu Yang asked with a frown.

"Just stay here."

"Watch?"

"Yes, there is an abyss opposite the land of storms, full of terrifying storms, that kid will have to withdraw sooner or later."

After speaking, Chu Bufan sat down on the ground and released his consciousness, covering the three directions outside the land of storms, so that no matter which direction Yang Xuan came from, he could sense it immediately.

boom! boom!

Suddenly, two figures came out of the sky, and the momentum was extremely tyrannical.

"Two Supremes!"

The crowd sucked in a breath of cold air, and just by the momentum, they knew that the person who came was the Supreme, and they were two Supremes.

"See the ancestors!"

"Ancestor, you are here."

Zhou Wen and Wei Qingshu were stunned at first, and then their faces were full of ecstasy, because the person who came was the ancestors of their respective families.

"Zhou Ziyi, Wei Zhongsheng, you two are not slow to come."

With a light hum, Chu Bufan opened his eyes and glanced at the two who fell from the sky.

Two people, an old man in yellow and an old man in purple.

"Hehe, Brother Chu doesn't seem to want me to come!"

The old man in yellow twitched his beard and smiled. It was Zhou Ziyi, the ancestor of the Zhou family, whose cultivation was comparable to that of Chu Bufan, who had reached the fourth level of the Supreme Realm.

"You think too much."

Chu Bufan said lightly, but looked at the old man in purple, and said with a half-smile, "I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect that Brother Wei's cultivation has improved a lot. It's really gratifying."

"Thank you, although Wei's cultivation has greatly increased, it is not worth mentioning compared to Brother Chu and Brother Zhou."

The purple-clothed old man smiled indifferently. It was Wei Zhongsheng, the supreme master of the Wei family, a powerhouse in the third-level heaven of the supreme realm.

While speaking, he stepped forward to Wei Qingshu and patted Wei Qingshu on the shoulder: "I have heard from Wei Peng what happened. You should meditate first to heal your injuries."

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wei Qingshu nodded respectfully, then sat cross-legged, meditating and breathing.

Not long ago, he suffered a few blows from the strong men of the demon clan, and he also suffered a serious internal injury. Now that he has his own ancestor's guardian, he can rest assured and boldly heal.

Nearby, the crowd trembled, and now the three supreme beings gathered together, and they all came for the divine power jade slip, unless Yang Xuan did not come out from the land of storms, or he was destined to die.

...

Yang Xuan didn't know anything about everything outside the Land of Storms, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

What about the three supreme beings, with the purgatory sword and the purgatory boy, a momentary escape technique can take him away.

Walking forward slowly and slowly, after about a cup of tea, Yang Xuan came to the end of the underground palace.

The place is getting more and more dilapidated. There is no gust of wind between heaven and earth, but it is full of the terrifying law of wind. Yang Xuan walked in it, only to feel that his body was about to be torn apart, and the pain was extremely severe.

This still has the Wind Spirit Orb in hand, if there is no such thing, the consequences will be disastrous.

It can be said that this place is not a place for living beings to set foot in, and it can easily obliterate the power of the Heaven Seizing Realm.

boom!

There was a loud roar, and a tornado storm rushed not far away.

This tornado storm didn't stay too long in this world, and rushed out of the abyss directly, forming a storm in the area thousands of miles outside.

This is the cause of the land of storms. Almost every few minutes, a tornado storm will rush at the end of the underground palace.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The surrounding space was about to freeze, and Yang Xuan was struggling, unable to breathe.

"Hold the Feng Lingzhu tightly."

The purgatory boy warned.

Yang Xuan didn't speak, and he couldn't speak. All he could do was to hold the violently vibrating Feng Lingzhu tightly and move forward slowly.

Not long after, on the ruins in front of him, a black-haired man with a shawl and a majestic green robe sat cross-legged. With his head lowered, Yang Xuan couldn't see the other's face clearly.

However, Yang Xuan knew that he was the first person from the ancient times in the Great Sanctuary World, Fengshen Langjun!