With the disappearance of the tide of reincarnation, the underground world can use the messenger stone.


    However, the messenger stone has a distance limit. If it exceeds a certain distance, it will be difficult to send a message. Even if it is sent, the message will not reach the other party''s ears.


    Compared with ordinary communication stones, the communication array is undoubtedly much more precious and can be used for long-distance communication.


    At the right moment, Chu Yang was carrying a messenger array with him. He had already sent the news of the magic jade slips to Chu Bufan, so Chu Bufan came.


    "Get up."


    Chu Bufan''s sleeve robe waved, and a force gushed out of thin air and helped Chu Yang up.


    "Thank your ancestors!"


    Chu Yang thanked him and stood up straight.


    "Yang''er, who owns the magic jade slips now?"


    While talking, Chu Bufan''s sharp Eagle like eyes swept around and finally fixed on Wei Qingshu.


    Wei Qingshu''s scalp was numb and hurriedly said, "Chu Zun has found the wrong person. The magic jade slips are not on the younger generation."


    "Oh?"


    Chu Bufan was stunned and looked down at Chu Yang.


    "Old ancestor, you are a step late. The magic jade slips have been robbed."


    Chu Yang didn''t dare to hide anything. He told the story in detail.


    "What are you talking about? A life meteor realm boy robbed the magic jade slips and killed the demon family strong man in the magic realm with a sword!"


    Chu Bufan was shocked and angry. He almost doubted that he had heard wrong. He asked coldly, "did the boy escape in that direction?"


    "If he goes back to his ancestors, he''s afraid he''s gone to the land of the storm."


    Chuyang respectfully tunnel.


    Hearing the speech, Chu Bufan frowned. He had been to the storm earlier and knew that it was not a good place.


    "There should be no mistake in looking at the direction, but I''m sure I can''t go too deep with the boy''s cultivation."


    Chuyang said again.


    "Well, I''ll go to the land of the storm."


    After leaving a word, Chu Bufan turned and left.


    It''s just a boy who lives in the triple heaven. No matter how strong he is, he doesn''t pay attention to his cultivation. Instead, he is afraid of the storm.


    However, as Chu Yang said, the boy would never dare to go deep into the storm.


    Seeing Chu Bufan go away, Chu Yang hurried to follow him, but compared with Chu Bufan, his speed was not worth mentioning.


    "When the supreme one comes out, the boy is dead."


    "What shall we do now, if we don''t go with?"


    "Go, why not? Although you can''t get the magic jade slips, it''s good to see the excitement."


    In a burst of noise, all the people, including Wei Qingshu and Zhou Wen, moved, spread out their body methods and rushed to the place of the storm.


    ……


    In the storm land, the wind is strong all year round, and endless dust flies everywhere, completely covering the sky. The scene is frightening.


    Here, not to mention people, even a huge peak will be swept up by the strong wind for nine days.


    "Is this the land of the storm?"


    On a huge stone, Yang Xuan looked up at the storm rising into the sky in the distance, and he only felt incomparable shock.


    This is a storm formed by the law of the wind. It is a super storm full of tearing force. Once it falls into it, both living and dead objects will be crushed into slag.


    Shua!


    Yang Xuan''s right hand was empty. He took a huge stone from nearby and threw it into the distant storm. With a puff, the huge stone turned into powder in an instant.


    "Terrible!"


    In Yang Xuan''s eyes, this is still the edge of the storm. The deeper he goes, the more powerful the storm is. A supreme master is in danger of falling.


    Without leaving in a hurry, Yang Xuan sat cross legged and took out the magic jade slips he had won not long ago, but as his thoughts sank into them, he didn''t see anything.


    "First drop blood for refining, or you won''t see anything."


    "I see."


    Suddenly, Yang Xuan hurriedly performed the blood sacrifice according to the method taught by the purgatory boy. Sure enough, when he sank his mind into it again, he immediately got a huge message.


    "It''s this magic power!"


    Yang Xuan was shocked, and his face could not hide his ecstasy.


    "What magic power did you get?"


    The purgatory boy is very curious.


    "Great void!"


    Yang Xuan smiled and took away the magic jade slips.


    "No wonder you are so happy that you have got the complete great void skill."


    Purgatory boy tut tut had a voice, then noticed something, and said, "there is a Supreme Master coming, very fast."


    "What accomplishments?"


    "The four heavens of the supreme realm."


    "My cultivation is not low. It seems that I really have to enter the land of the storm."


    Yang Xuan said and moved. His body took off and fell like a roc spreading its wings and leaped into the storm.


    Boom!


    A boundless strong wind, wrapped in billowing smoke and dust, swept in. The impact was so strong that Yang Xuan''s body was shocked, his feet were heavy, and his skin was like being scratched by a knife.


    That''s him. As an ordinary warrior, he had to be torn to pieces by the strong wind as soon as he came in.


    The wind is so strong that one blow can kill any warrior below the divine power realm in seconds.


    It''s the martial arts in the divine power realm. If you don''t use the divine power to protect your body, you will die miserably every minute. There is no possibility of life. It''s extremely dangerous.


    "Perception is suppressed here."


    Yang Xuan frowned and walked slowly deeper.


    His body was too strong. Although the storm on the edge made him uncomfortable, it did not pose any threat to him. Even the body protection force had not been supported.


    For him, it is also a kind of refining for the flesh to resist the wind.


    "This is the law of the wind. Not only your perception has been suppressed, but also my spiritual consciousness has lost its function."


    Purgatory boy way.


    In the land of the storm, no matter perception, divine consciousness or his spiritual consciousness, they will be wiped out by the storm as soon as they are released.


    "That''s good. Even if the Supreme Master chases in, it''s hard to find my position."


    Yang Xuan smiled.


    "Don''t worry, the Supreme Master can''t even expand his field here. Unless you deliberately let the other party know your position, he can''t find you."


    Speaking of this, the purgatory boy seemed to think of something and turned to say, "you boy, take out the wind spirit bead quickly."


    "Wind pearl?"


    "The wind spirit bead was left by the wind god Lang during his lifetime. There is even a remnant of the wind god Lang''s will in it. If this storm place is really the burial place of the wind god Lang, it may play an unexpected role."


    "You''re right."


    Without delay, Yang Xuan turned his hands and took out the wind spirit bead.


    WOW!


    All along, the wind spirit beads are light, introverted and motionless.


    But in the stormy land, the Pearl suddenly blooms a little brilliance.


    At the same time, the strong wind raging towards Yang Xuan suddenly dispersed.


    "Really useful!"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes brightened. He was worried that it was difficult to go deep into the storm. Unexpectedly, the wind spirit bead could isolate the storm.


    "The wind spirit bead has changed. It seems that the remains of the wind god husband are deep here."


    Purgatory boy way.


    "No mistake!"


    Yang Xuan nodded and his face was vaguely excited.


    Feng Shen Lang Jun, the first person in the ancient world in the holy land, has the power to connect heaven and earth, shaking the past and the present.


    It is stronger than the half immortal like willow, and it failed to kill it at the first time. From here, we can see how powerful the wind god husband is.


    For such strong people, Yang Xuan always held a heart of awe. Besides, he had a wind spirit bead, which can be said to have been inherited by the wind god Lang Jun. now he has to worship in front of the wind god Lang Jun''s remains.


    "Here comes the supreme one."


    Purgatory boy said, his voice was flat, as if he didn''t worry at all.


    "He''s coming. He''d better not chase him in, or he won''t die."


    A smile of evil spirit appeared at the corners of Yang Xuan''s mouth. This is a place of terrible storm. If the other party dares to pursue him, it is bound to lead to great disaster.


    "Boy, you can''t escape. Hand over the magic jade slips quickly. I can promise to kill you."


    At this time, a cold drink came like thunder, shaking the world.


    Under this sound, the surrounding storms stopped for a moment, which shows how high the cultivation is.


    "Come out, I''ll do what I say, but the premise is that you have to hand over the magic jade slips."


    Another voice came from outside the land of the storm.


    "If you want the magic jade slips, it depends on whether you have the courage to chase them in."


    Yang Xuan sneered and went deep into the storm all the way.


    With the wind and spirit beads in hand, he no longer had to worry about the invasion of the storm, so he was reckless and calm.


    "You have great courage, but don''t think you can rest easy after escaping into the storm."


    An old man in blue became angry and rushed into the storm with a bang. He was not the Supreme Master of the Chu family. Who was Chu Bufan?


    He came here for nothing else, just to rob Yang Xuan of his magic jade slips.


    As the inheriting magic power of the ancient emperor, let alone his supreme power, even if he wins the power of heaven, he has to find ways to get it.


    "Your Excellency is not timid. Unfortunately, you can''t help me in the land of the storm."


    Yang Xuan didn''t return to the tunnel, and deliberately amplified his voice, which was clearly introduced into Chu Bufan''s ears.


    "Die."


    "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you can catch up with me."


    "Little rabbit, you''d better not be caught by me, or you must beg for death."


    Chu Bufan was angry and roared to the place where Yang Xuan was.


    Yang Xuan wanted this effect. As he galloped along, he shouted at the top of his voice, "it''s too slow. Isn''t your Excellency the supreme supreme, that''s the speed?"


    "Kid, you''re irritating me."


    Chu Bufan is furious. He is the most powerful person in the four heavens. He doesn''t dare to say that he is invincible in the ancient continent, but he is also an expert. Who knows that he is humiliated by a yellow mouthed child. Who can bear it.


    "What if I annoy you? You''re the onion."


    Yang Xuan was arrogant and continued to hit Chu Bufan''s face.


    "Little beast, wait for me."


    Chu Bufan roared and rushed through the general storm. He caught up with Yang Xuan in just a few seconds. The distance between them was less than a thousand feet.