True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 260: Venerable Youfeng's Minor Heavenly Tribulation

In the sky above the peak of Youfeng Mountain.

The ripples caused by the tearing force of space are getting bigger and bigger, like a raging wave. The spiritual power in the void began to become unstable, and countless small spiritual power vortices swirled in a large area of ​​space.

For a moment, the wind blew violently, the dark clouds rolled back, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Suddenly, a black electric dragon passed through the center of the sky, like a huge black saber raised, swearing to kill.

The light in the void suddenly dimmed, and the light of the black sun in this world seemed to be absorbed by something.

In an instant, it was as if night had fallen.

Dark black.

Endless black.

Devouring black.

"Crack!!!"

A thunderous thunder suddenly sounded, opening the first roar of the interface power.

Its sound was deafening!

Its power stirred the dark yellow!

Its momentum crushed everything!

In just a moment, the sky was bright again, and the black sun was still hanging high.

But a black beam of light was seen shooting out from the center of the violent scene, like a huge divine spear falling from the sky, piercing the center of the platform on the top of Youfeng Mountain. Wherever it passed, the void was pulled and the wind howled.

On the platform.

The sitting Youfeng Venerable seemed to be well prepared. He raised his head slightly, looked at the movement in the sky, a trace of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, his breathing was even, his face remained unchanged, and his hands made a windmill-like spell.

"I am here!"

With a loud shout, Youfeng Venerable exuded unparalleled pressure all over his body, and the extremely condensed magic power erupted like a volcano, blowing a series of golden strong winds. I saw his long hair flying backwards, his cloak rolled horizontally, and the double-winged tiger embroidered on the cloak jumped in the strong wind like a living thing.

Youfeng Venerable put his palms together, urged the Yuan Gong, and revealed the arrogance that a cultivator in the Tianjie realm should have, showing the kingly temperament of the master of Youfeng Mountain.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of Nine Nether Crystals emitting colorful light placed around his body made a clattering sound, jumping like fried soybeans in an iron pan. Then all these Nine Nether Crystals flew up and hovered around the body of Venerable Youfeng.

"Pah... Pah..." A large number of Nine Nether Crystals exploded one after another, and the netherworld power contained in them gushed out crazily.

In an instant, the colorful rays of light flowed continuously, as if a rainbow river was flowing.

Then, the colorful rays of light flew out, as if a colorful dragon was carrying an extremely vast netherworld power and soaring into the sky. This colorful energy was divided into four in the sky and directly injected into the four double-winged stone tigers hovering in the sky.

The "Sky Tiger Guardian" formation was activated.

The sound of cracking rang out one after another, and spider web-like cracks began to appear on the surface of the four stone tigers in the sky. The cracks broke, and pieces of irregularly shaped black stones fell off the surface of the stone tigers. Dazzling golden light appeared at the place where the body fell off, as if a treasure of astonishing value had been unearthed.

In an instant, the four stone tigers under the golden light had transformed into four living flying winged golden tigers.

"Ah——"

The four golden tigers roared to the sky together, the might of the beast king shook the universe, and with unyielding fighting spirit, they loudly declared their territory.

The next moment, the four double-winged golden tigers soared into the sky, just like four golden armored tigers rushing out of the killing array and flying towards the black light column that was chopped down from the sky.

"Boom!"

The first double-winged golden tiger was knocked to the ground by the black light column, and flew out backwards, with circles of golden light thrown behind its rolling body.

The second, third, and fourth double-winged golden tigers collided with the black light column one after another, fearless of death.

The result was the same as the first one, and they were knocked over by the black light column that was chopped down one after another. But each collision would cause the falling black light column to pause briefly, and the power in the black light column would be weakened by a point.

Green smoke rose from the bodies of the four golden double-winged flying tigers. The energy of the collision was like a knife cutting, leaving countless scars on their bodies. But these scars quickly healed themselves in the wisps of colorful light.

Their tiger eyes, like golden lanterns, did not blink, and the fighting spirit in their eyes did not diminish at all. They kept rolling, shaking their huge tiger heads, their bloody mouths were wide open, their wings were flapping, their four claws were kicking, and they pounced again.

Just like real warriors, they would not retreat on the battlefield.

The four golden flying tigers rushed forward one after another, one after another, and their roars shook the world.

But after all, the black light column was transformed by the power of the interface, containing the will of the sky, and the energy contained was too huge. Under the continuous obstruction of the four golden tigers, they still pressed forward step by step, and were about to fall on the platform below.

At this moment, the body of Venerable Youfeng, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up from the ground of the platform. His tall body stood straight and upright, like an iron tower standing in the center of the platform, and the golden tiger cloak behind him moved without wind, like a battle flag flying high.

He turned his wrist, and a golden spear without tassel appeared in his right palm.

This spear was two feet long, and the extremely sharp spear tip reflected dazzling golden light, as if it could pierce the void with a slight flick. The long spear shaft was engraved with ancient tiger-shaped patterns, and circles of golden spiritual power waves spread out from the surface of the spear body. The artifact suddenly appeared, and it was definitely an ordinary product.

This spear was called "Golden Tiger" and was cast from precious underworld gold obsidian. When it was cast, it was fused with the tiger souls of sixty-six underworld golden tigers. It was extremely powerful and could be called the best among spears.

Venerable Youfeng turned his left palm, and a rectangular silver talisman appeared, with a lifelike golden tiger painted on it.

He picked up the talisman and threw it onto the spear. As soon as the talisman touched the golden spear, it stuck to it tightly. The spear trembled slightly and emitted a low humming sound.

Then, he gently scratched the tip of the spear with the little finger of his left hand. Before his finger touched the tip of the spear, a small cut was made by the sharp edge of the spear tip, and two drops of blood dripped onto the silver talisman attached to the golden spear.

Suddenly, a large piece of golden light sprinkled on the silver talisman, and the power of the golden spear was greatly boosted, as if it had life. A faint roar could be heard from it, just like a tiger waiting to be released from an iron cage.

Without stopping for a moment, Venerable Youfeng raised his right hand holding the spear high behind his head, and his arm was full of strength like a fully drawn bowstring. Then he took a big step forward, swung his arm forward, and threw out the golden spear in his hand.

With a "whoosh" sound.

A golden spear shadow shot up into the sky, with a fighting spirit. A golden tiger with four wings appeared outside the spear, with its wings spread out in anger, and its might was king.

In just a moment, the flying golden tiger spear collided with the black light column brought down by the interface force.

With a loud "boom", the whole Youfeng Mountain shook.

Suddenly, the high altitude where the collision occurred was divided into two colors, black on the top and gold on the bottom. It was as if thousands of black and gold troops rushed together, not giving in to each other.

......

Just before the Youfeng Venerable resisted the small heavenly tribulation.

Xu Yang, Guigu Changyang and Guigu Zan just came to the top of the mountain through the iron rope plank road.

As far as the eye can see, there is a flat and wide square built on the top of the mountain. A tall trapezoidal platform stands in the middle of the square. A large purple light curtain covers the platform, making it impossible to see the scenery inside.

"What is the purple light curtain on the platform? It looks like a formation barrier." Xu Yang said while looking at the purple light curtain on the platform.

"Sha-sha-", the demon sword in Guigu Changyang's hand made a slight sound.

Then, the scale dragon spirit in the demon sword made a sound: "My sense of smell tells me that there is the breath of Nine Nether Crystals in the direction of the platform, and there are a lot of them. Is this a treasure? Although this dragon never covets money, this time I want to say that we have made a fortune, hehe."

"There is no one on the top of Youfeng Mountain. Is it possible that Venerable Youfeng himself is not here? If this is just a place to hide treasures, the green-clothed female devil will definitely catch up without hesitation."

Guigu Changyang said, looking back at the direction he came from. It seemed that the green-clothed girl was standing at the exit of the iron rope plank road, sneering at him. He rubbed his eyes with his hands and looked carefully again. There was nothing at the entrance of the iron rope plank road.

The skeleton lying on Guiguzan's back supported Guiguzan's shoulder with one hand, leaned out half of his body, shook his head and looked carefully at the top of the platform, and stretched out his other hand to make a grabbing motion, as if he wanted to take back all the Nine Nether Crystals on it for his master.

Guiguzan stretched out his hand and patted its bald head. The skeleton reluctantly retracted his arm and lay on Guiguzan's back obediently, waiting for his master's order.

"There is always a way out. There may be a way out in the barrier above this platform. Let's go forward and take a closer look." Xu Yang said.

The three walked to the vicinity of the platform.

Xu Yang activated his skills, and red light flashed in his eyes. A light red ripple that was difficult to detect with the naked eye silently rippled towards the top of the opposite platform. It was the Flame Spirit Dharma Eye.

Guigu Changyang held the scabbarded demon sword horizontally in front of him, and drew the magic power. A gray demonic aura rolled out of the scabbard. A wisp of scale dragon power turned into a gray shadow and jumped out.

Guigu Zan on the side pinched his fingers with one hand, turned his palm, and a translucent fist-sized skull seal appeared in the palm. Then he raised his hand, and the skull seal conjured a half-human-sized skeleton. The skeleton quickly climbed up the steps of the platform and headed straight for the purple light curtain.

Three "bangs" sounded.

As soon as the means used by the three people touched the purple light curtain, they were bounced back by a huge force, not to mention entering it half a bit.

No matter how the three people released their spiritual consciousness or used other means, they could not penetrate into the barrier on the platform at all.

At this time, the Youfeng Venerable in the barrier on the platform had already restrained his breath and waited for the arrival of the small heavenly tribulation.

Inside and outside the barrier, different people, the same tense atmosphere.

Outside the barrier, Xu Yang and the other two were trying to find a way to escape from Youfeng Mountain and avoid the pursuit of the green-clothed girl behind them. It was like being trapped in a tiger's mouth, nervous.

Inside the barrier, Venerable Youfeng sat cross-legged like a stone Buddha. The upcoming small heavenly tribulation was like a sword hanging over his head, nervous.

......

Just then, ripples appeared in the sky above the platform. The small heavenly tribulation that Venerable Youfeng was waiting for arrived as expected.

As the lightning dragon roared, it seemed as if a black hole was poked in the sky by the Tongtian stick. One of the huge black light columns slashed down... On the platform, four flying winged golden tigers rushed to meet it...

All this happened too quickly, and Xu Yang and the other two standing outside the barrier were immediately shocked and broke into a cold sweat. These two extremely violent forces were not something that the three of them could understand at their current cultivation.

There was a commotion in the pet bag on Xu Yang's waist, and the golden sable "Peach" issued a warning.

When I was in Beiqing Mountain in Xiaoxian Realm before, I activated the Great Teleportation Array in order to return to Zhongyuan Realm, which triggered a counterattack of the interface force. The current situation is almost the same.

"Not good, there is someone in this barrier, and it has triggered the interface force." Xu Yang shouted loudly.

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