Chapter 1747

"Boom boom boom..."

The strength of eight people bombarded one place together. After hundreds of bombardments, suddenly a stone exploded with a bang, and yellow water bubbled out from the underground. There was a chilly air that made one's hair stand on end.

"What is this?" Several people were taken aback.

"This is the legendary Yellow Spring." Mr. Zhang said excitedly.

"Yellow Spring? It is said that the ancestor of Yellow Spring was transformed by the Yellow Spring flower in the Yellow Spring. The Yellow Spring appeared here. It really is the entrance of the Emperor's Treasure!" one person exclaimed.

People from the three sects were all excited, only the three from the Wangu Pavilion knew that this was the Underworld, not the entrance to the Emperor's Treasure.

"Gululu..."

The yellow spring is getting bigger and bigger, just like Baotu Spring.

"Zizizi..."

The corrosive power of the water of the underworld is extremely terrifying. Wherever it goes, the surface of the mountain and rock melts away quickly, emitting green smoke. Everyone was horrified when they saw that the stone that they had only shaken after a long time of bombardment had corroded most of it just by being touched by the water of the underworld.

"What a powerful force of corrosion, how do we get in?" One person said in surprise.

"There are yellow spring flowers growing in the yellow spring, and the yellow spring flowers are extremely precious things. Even if we can pick the yellow spring flowers, our trip will not be in vain!"

Everyone flew high, for fear of being splashed by the water of the underworld. With the horror of the water of the underworld, even if a saint is splashed, he will have to peel off his skin.

When the Yellow Spring reached a depth of ten meters, it stopped rising, and the center suddenly rolled violently, and the yellow water gradually appeared a red brilliance.

"Yellow Spring Flower, it must be Yellow Spring Flower!"

Everyone's eyes were straightened, staring at the center of Huangquan's tumbling.

The red light became deeper and deeper, and gradually, a red lotus-shaped flower slowly grew out of the yellow spring. The flowers were the size of a fist, so coquettish that they were about to bleed, and exuded a strong smell of blood, which made everyone feel uncomfortable when they smelled it.

This is indeed the legendary Huangquan flower.

Everyone's nerves tensed up, is there only one Huangquan flower? Is it divided equally by everyone, or who gets it?

Everyone was restless, but no one moved rashly for the time being.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, bright red light spewed out from the yellow spring flower, rushed to the sky and exploded, dyeing the entire sky red, forming a red light curtain. In the light curtain, countless white bones melted, forming The mountain of bones, the sea of ​​bones, makes people feel scalp numb at a glance.

"How could there be such a scene?" Many people were in a daze, not knowing what the situation was, whether it was a good sign or a bad sign.

"This is a vision, a vision formed by the Yellow Spring Flower. This Yellow Spring Flower is a holy medicine-level Yellow Spring Flower." One person's voice trembled.

"boom!"

At this moment, everyone's brains were like thunder, and the value of Huangquanhua was already immeasurable, and Huangquanhua of the holy medicine level was even more unimaginable.

Whoever gets this yellow spring flower is equivalent to having a second life.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

All of them started at almost the same time.

Facing such a huge treasure, no one would think of sharing it equally, but wanting to keep it for themselves.

Before everyone touched Huang Quanhua, their bodies came to a sudden stop, as if they had hit the south wall, and then everyone's face showed a look of panic, and they quickly backed away.

Thousands of troops and horses gushed out from the underworld, each of them was full of murderous aura, screaming and killing everyone.

A fierce battle ensues.

"Huangquanhua of the holy medicine level is really wonderful." In the distance, Han Yu was overjoyed.

"Huh? What's going on here? Why did they fight with the air?" Han Yu was about to rush over, when he saw Mr. Zhang, Wu Gu, Wu Lai and others, quickly moving away from Huang Quanhua, and then fought against the air.

"Huangquan flowers can form illusions, and they have fallen into an illusion." Han Yu couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine. He would never forget the illusion formed when he saw Huangquan petals in Jingzhou, which almost made him lost.

"It seems that the bones around are left by those who came to steal Huangquanhua." Han Yu sighed.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood are formed around Huangquan, which shows the power of Huangquan flowers.

Now Han Yu finally knows why the original residents dare not approach here. The illusion formed by Huang Quanhua can be dealt with regardless of outsiders or original residents. And Huang Quanhua is so scary, they are not afraid of being stolen.

"It's so good, no one has robbed me!" Han Yu was overjoyed, he glanced at the little animal tooth hanging around his neck and said, "Next, it's up to you."

Little Beast Ya seemed to understand Han Yu's words, and the light suddenly flickered, as if responding to Han Yu's words.

Han Yu let the invisible dragon protect his body and quietly flew towards Huang Quanhua.

He brushed past people from the Four Great Sects, and saw the expressions of these people. Everyone's face was full of confusion, constantly bombarding the void, and they were too deeply confused.

"Even Mr. Zhang is bewitched by the illusion, Huangquanhua is worthy of the name of the Three Great Magical Flowers!" Han Yu sighed.

Like Mr. Zhang and the others, the final outcome is life and death. The saint was exhausted, and no one would believe what he said.

Han Yu didn't rush to wake them up, and approached Huang Quanhua quietly.

From Huangquanhua, a strange power emanates, trying to pull Han Yu into the illusion, the closer to Huangquanhua, the stronger the power.

At this moment, the efficacy of the little beast tooth was displayed vividly. No matter how much power came from the Huangquan flower, it was quietly dispelled by the little beast tooth, unable to get close to Han Yu's body, and Han Yu remained awake all the time.

With a flick of Han Yu's finger, a finger sword flew out from under the petals to cut off the Huangquan flower, and then he shot a pistol, pulled the Huangquan flower over, took out a jade box, packed the Huangquan flower, and put it away.

During this series of processes, Han Yu didn't touch Huang Quanhua, appearing very cautious.

Han Yu's tense heartstrings finally relaxed. Although he had the magic weapon to deal with Huangquanhua, he was always uncertain before picking it.

Now that the Huangquanhua of the holy medicine level is obtained, it is one step closer to resurrecting Liu Xuanyue.

After the flowers are picked, the flower stalks quickly turn into light rain and fall into the underworld.

"Gululu..."

In the Yellow Spring, bubbles began to bubble up again, and the central part began to roll again.

"Is there still Huangquanhua?" Han Yu's eyes burst into light, and for the sake of safety, he quietly retreated to Baizhangkai and watched carefully.

The water in the Yellow Spring became more and more terrifying. Before long, the whole Yellow Spring boiled up, as if a pot was being burned with a raging fire, and it seemed that something was about to rush out of the Yellow Spring.

"There will be no accidents, right?" Han Yu didn't want to stay for a long time, let out a long whistle, and then walked across the void to the exit.