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Chapter 1703 The Cold Marrow of Forgotten River

"The flying sword is shocking!"

When he drank these four words, Guo Zhenhai exhausted all his strength.

I saw veins all over his body bulging out, his pupils seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets, and they were densely covered with bloodshot eyes.

And above his head, the huge heavy sword brewed for a moment.

"boom!"

This sword is like a building about to collapse, as if the world is about to collapse, and it feels full of oppression.

Seeing the giant sword getting closer and closer, Feng Wuchen activated the power of the magic armor to the extreme. When he looked around in his palm, five golden rings appeared in front of him!

"Buzz!"

The five rings resonated with each other, and the sound turned into golden light, facing the giant sword falling from the sky.

"boom!"

The moment the two forces collided, the remaining power was scattered.

"Rumble..."

The surrounding snow-capped mountains began to collapse continuously, and the ten thousand-year-old ice on both sides of the glacial lake gradually cracked.

"..."

No one expected that the sound of the two men fighting would be so terrifying that even the indestructible ten thousand-year-old black ice was forcibly shattered.

And the two forces didn't end there, the forces scattered in all directions continued to flow, spreading further and further apart!

Suddenly, violent avalanches began to occur throughout the depths of the far north snowfield.

At the same time, on the ice lake, heavenly beings were constantly escaping. As soon as they escaped, they encountered this unexpected disaster again. However, they were all too angry and dared not speak out. They could only try their best to avoid the surroundings.

Wind and snow.

The two sides in the air were in a stalemate for a moment.

"Buzz..."

Guo Zhenhai's full blow was truly extraordinary. Even though Feng Wuchen had used the Buddha Dragon Ring, he could not block the sword!

I saw that the five rings were constantly trembling, or if they weighed for just a moment, they would be destroyed!

But at this time.

"go!"

But deep in the wind and snow, a voice suddenly came.

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br> Immediately afterwards, five more golden rings flew out, overlapping with the five rings in Feng Wuchen's palm.

"boom!"

All ten dragon rings of the Buddha clan returned to their positions, and their power doubled instantly!

Feng Wuchen, who was still at a disadvantage a second ago, made a comeback in an instant!

"hold head high!"

Among the ten rings, a golden dragon shadow suddenly shot up into the sky, instantly dissipating the sword energy on the giant sword.

"puff!"

The sword move was broken, and the heavy sword instantly became an ordinary size and dimmed, but Guo Zhenhai's face turned pale, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell heavily to the ground!

"Zhenhai!"

Seeing this, the woman ignored the avalanche and stepped forward to catch the man.

Immediately, he looked up at Feng Wuchen with eyes full of anger.

"Unexpectedly... the sworn brother of Demon Dang Tianzun, the famous Lord of Longyuan! He actually used such despicable means to win!"

When the woman was indignant, Fang Xiaohan appeared out of nowhere: "Don't fart, you bitch, the Buddha Dragon Ring is a pair of ten rings, but it is my brother's treasure! I just keep it for him.

Only five of them... I just returned the remaining five to him, is there any problem?"

Feng Wuchen was a little displeased with Fang Xiaohan's sudden intervention, but when he saw that this guy who usually had nothing to lose, in order to speak for him, he actually said that treasures such as the Buddha Dragon Ring were his treasures.

The anger in his heart gradually disappeared.

"You..." the woman's eyes widened angrily: "You are using strong words to make sense!"

"Ahem!" Guo Zhenhai coughed for a while, but shook his head at the woman: "He is right! Those ten golden rings are a complete magic weapon, and they are not broken to be fair! Besides...

... Even without these five rings, with my sword, I could destroy at most half of his magic weapon, but the ending is still the same

I lose..."

Guo Zhenhai is a bright and magnanimous person.

Now that he has regained his rationality, he actually said this.

"Hey... look! He even admitted it himself, it was my brother who won!" .??.

Seeing Fang Xiaohan being so shameless, Feng Wuchen's face darkened and he glared at him.

"If you don't take action, I will indeed win!"

With that said, Feng Wuchen took a step forward, activated the Heavenly Medicine Manual, and treated Guo Zhenhai's internal injuries.

"That sword move you just made was so powerful that it was indeed extraordinary, but it was your last resort move! If the little bandit doesn't cause trouble, the end result will be that you destroy half of my magic weapon, and then you will escape on your own without me taking action...

…”

Speaking of this, Feng Wuchen sighed softly: "But no matter what, it is this little bandit who broke the rules! In this battle, there is no winner or loser!"

"..."

"What exactly do you want my second brother to help you with? Why don't you tell me, if it's not an excessive request, I don't mind doing you a favor!"

After hearing this, the three people from Guo Zhenhai and Xiaori Sect suddenly looked happy.

"Is this true?"

"Tell me first what's going on!"

Guo Zhenhai hurriedly said: "We want Demon Dang Tianzun to go to the River Styx to pick up something for us!"

"River Styx? Is there what you need there?"

"Yes! In the Styx River, there is the cold marrow of the Forgotten River, which can be used as medicine to have miraculous effects! As for the reason..."

When asked about the reason, Guo Zhenhai was a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen didn't force it, and immediately said: "Is it over?"

Guo Zhenhai was stunned at first, and then said: "This matter is not as simple as it seems. The River Styx contains the death energy of the Nine Netherworlds, and it is difficult for the creatures in the heaven to stay in it for a long time! Moreover, a treasure like the Cold Marrow of Forgotten River, I'm afraid,

There must be strange beasts to protect you! And in history, it is safe to enter the River Styx.

However, only the three emperors of Shen Juntian came out safe and sound! That’s why we..."

"I see!"

Feng Wuchen's face suddenly revealed.

No wonder these people are so persistent in wanting Demon Demon Lord to take action.

Thinking about it, it is true that from ancient times to the present, the Nine Nether Palace has always been a place that all creatures in the world are unwilling to set foot in, simply because the death energy in it is too strong. If ordinary people stay there for a long time, their longevity will be consumed at several times the speed.

As for the Nine Netherworld River, it is the place where all the death energy is concentrated. Any living thing who touches it will almost die. The only lucky ones who can survive for hundreds of thousands of years are the three demon-suppressing brothers!

It's just that the Demon-Conquering Emperor died a hundred thousand years ago, and the Demon-Conquering Great Sage died a hundred years ago. Therefore, according to ordinary people's knowledge, the only one who can still go to the Styx is the Demon-Conquering Heavenly Lord.

But they didn't know that although the Great Sage of Conquering Demons died, he gave the Eye of Hades to Feng Wuchen.

Theoretically speaking, Feng Wuchen also has the ability to resist the death energy of the underworld!

Feng Wuchen thought for a moment and then asked: "When will you need the Forgotten River Cold Marrow?"

When asked, Guo Zhenhai said: "No rush! But... the sooner the better, at the latest a hundred years..."

"A hundred years? Then there's really no rush! Anyway, after I finish the things in my hands, I can take a trip to the River Styx. As for whether it will be successful or not, I can't guarantee it!"

After receiving Feng Wuchen's consent, several people were immediately overjoyed.

"Thank you very much, Wuchen Tianzun! As long as you are willing to help, no matter success or failure, in the future, our Xiaori Sect will definitely treat Wuchen Tianzun as a guest!"

"..."

By this point, Guo Zhenhai's internal injuries had been completely treated by Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen collected his skills and turned around immediately: "One last piece of advice for you. The Snow Burial Palace is not as simple as you think. If you don't want to die, it's best to return the same way you came from now!"
Chapter completed!
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