Emperor of Nine Suns

These words were Xie Xueyun's heartfelt words. When they arrived at the fork of Yinfeng Road, few of the monks were able to make a deep leap. Almost all of them relied on their powerful cultivation to brave the wind and move forward.

If the pressure of this sinister wind were to be amplified dozens of times, it would exceed the endurance of many people and blow them away!

"I also heard some legends before coming here."

Xiong Tiangang looked at the fork in the road ahead where the wind was howling, and frowned slightly, "At the end of the ancient times, the secret world of Yinshan Mountain was opened several times, but every time it was opened, many people returned without success on the road to the wind. Now it seems that this legend is not exaggerated at all.”

"This is just an ordinary Yin Wind. It is said that in the later stages of the Yin Wind Road, the strong Yin Wind in the void even formed a kind of 'Yin Wind Demon Spirit' similar to the elves. These Yin Wind Demon Spirits can transform into all kinds of strange wind snakes and winds. Pythons, wind dragons and even wind dragons are very difficult to deal with! Even a strong man at the peak of the Lingxi realm may suffer from hatred under the siege of the wind beasts transformed by the evil wind demon spirits!"

Um?

After hearing Xiong Tiangang's words, everyone was shocked. Even Chu Chen's heart moved slightly: the dark wind condensed and turned into a demon spirit, which could actually manifest into a powerful wind beast. What kind of spectacle is this? It’s unimaginable!

"Haha... Fellow Taoists, I'll take a step first. See you later on Yinfeng Road!"

Just when everyone was hesitating because of the strong wind force on the Yinfeng Road, the evil-bone old man with a pair of goatees suddenly smiled and cupped his hands at everyone, and then saw his palms fiercely With a wave of his hand, the cigarette bag in his hand quickly extended and returned to the shape of an ancient flag, fluttering in the wind behind him.

The next moment, the evil-bone old man opened his arms fiercely and grasped both sides of the ancient flag in a "big" shape.

Everyone saw that under the fierce wind, the ancient flag did not retreat but moved forward, flying directly towards the windy road ahead.

"Huh? Shouldn't he be blown away by such a strong wind? Why did he fly in the opposite direction instead?" All the monks who saw this scene were in a daze. This scene was so unreasonable.

Logically speaking, when he opened the ancient flag, it should have been blown backwards. How could it fly forward instead?

Even Ling Xuan was obviously stunned when she saw this scene, and a touch of surprise appeared on her cold and stunning face. Chu Chen glanced slightly at the evil-bone old man in front of him, and a blazing light flashed across his pupils.

"So that's it! That ancient flag holds a great secret.

It actually contains the counter-blood yin-yang formation that has been lost in ancient times! The blood-reverse yin-yang formation is extremely mysterious. It can reverse the rules of heaven and earth, convert the force of the headwind into the force of the downwind, and can also make water flow to high places and rocks fall to the sky. This is an anti-chaos formation that has been lost in ancient times... That ancient flag is really mysterious. "

Ling Xuan nodded slightly, a look of understanding flashed across her eyes.

She has also heard of the name of the Blood-reverse Yin-Yang Formation. It is said that this formation can be transformed into the "Heaven and Earth Yin-Yang Reverse Chaos Formation" when it reaches its limit, which can reverse the rules of heaven and earth. It is one of the famous divine formations in ancient times.

It has to be said that this old man with evil bones actually possesses such a magical weapon that has been lost in ancient times. I have to say that it is surprising.

The ancient flags are flying, light and fast.

The evil bone old man held the huge ancient flag in his hand as effortlessly as if he were riding a brisk boat.

The Yin Feng, which was an unparalleled "resistance" for others, turned into a "help" for him to move forward. This is the mystery of the counter-blood Yin-Yang Formation.

When the surrounding monks who were struggling to move forward in the strong wind saw this scene, they were all jealous and almost jumped up!

This is really irritating. Everyone else is suffering from being blown by the fierce wind, but this old man is leisurely hanging the ancient flag and falling forward.

Judging from the relaxed and comfortable look on his face, he might as well be smoking with a big pipe.

"Since there is absolutely no reason to leave when you come to this dark wind road, I think everyone should rush forward with all your strength! Use your skills to the maximum, just rush through this dark wind road. The wind is endless and continuous. Endless, the slower the speed in this situation, the greater the pressure.”

In the biting wind, the sound of Xiong Tiangang's jar sounded in the void, and everyone nodded after hearing it.

Xie Xueyun's body shook violently, and the black cloud magic weapon surrounding her body quickly transformed into a huge jet-black long knife in front of her, which burst out like a bolt of lightning from around her body.

The black cloud magical weapon possesses mysterious power. When it is in the black cloud form, it appears soft and has no power. However, when it transforms into a long sword, it emits bursts of frightening and sharp sword light.

Everyone only saw a shocking sword energy splitting the sky and flying away, leaving behind an extremely elegant figure in the void.

However, the performance of Lan Xuan, the weakest among the people, was far beyond the expectations of others. His body was surrounded by a layer of faint blue light, and his thin body was swaying from side to side in the violent whistling wind. Just like a fish swimming against the current, it is extremely slippery and flexible.

No matter how fierce the dark wind blew, he actually moved forward very quickly.

It was obvious that he had mastered some extremely advanced movement skills, and he showed great power on the Yinfeng Road. Xiong Tiangang raised his eyes and looked at him for a moment before feeling slightly relieved.

To be honest, Xiong Tiangang, who is the captain of this team, is most worried about Lan Xuan. Not only is this young man the weakest in cultivation, but he is also naturally less courageous and can easily hinder everyone.

Now it seems that at least he is doing pretty well on this windy road.

A thought came to his mind, and Xiong Tiangang's body trembled slightly before he ran forward boldly.

Layers of earthy yellow light flowed around his body, and his body seemed to be completely integrated with the earth.

Xiong Tiangang didn't know any advanced body skills or other speed-related magical powers. He relied entirely on his profound skills to resist the blowing force of the evil wind.

If there is anyone who has the easiest time except the old man with evil bones, it is undoubtedly Ling Xuan.

The figure of this stunning girl with a cold face looked extremely light and elegant in the biting wind. Her steps were neither hasty nor slow, and she looked as leisurely as strolling in the courtyard.

If it weren't for the black cloak on her body that was being blown by the cold wind, others might have thought that the fierce and overbearing wind had no effect on her at all.