Chapter 322: The Shackles of the Ancient Beast Body

Rumble......!

The powerful momentum that belonged to the Star Refining Realm exploded violently, the white clouds escaped, and the wind swept vertically and horizontally.

Cangqing, who was standing beside Wang Yan, was suddenly blown upside down by this powerful momentum, but he was also extremely helpless.

After all, one is his master, and the other is his boss, and he can't intervene at all.

"Soul Suppression!"

With a light snort, under the gaze of thousands of shocked eyes, Zhou Wei's fist stopped at the tip of Wang Yan's nose!

"Where's A-Lin?"

In the face of Wang Yan's inquiry, Zhou Biao had no choice but to return the salute with a vicious gaze.

And the thousands of disciples gathered here were boiling again, because this time they saw with their own eyes how Wang Yan crushed Zhou Wei.

With a soft drink, the famous hot-tempered Eighth Elder Zhou Biao, like a marionette, was sluggish and motionless.

"It is worthy of the dual cultivation of soul and martial arts, this kind of strength is really terrifying!"

"Zhuo Long died in the hands of Wang Yan, which can be regarded as a ...... Die well deserved!"

"See, right? I told you earlier that Senior Brother Wang has the strength to crush the Eighth Elder, but you still don't believe it......"

At this moment, Cang Qing finally arrived, "Boss, Ah Lin is below." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan hurriedly followed the prestige and couldn't help but be surprised.

Zhou Wei's residence in the inner gate has been completely destroyed, ruins and broken walls can be seen everywhere, and a large amount of dust is rising from it.

A dark red figure loomed in the middle of it, destroying everything in its path.

At the same time, the roar of a beast continued to sound.

"Eighth Elder, offended. ”

Nodding apologetically, Wang Yan flew down suddenly, and at the same time removed the confinement of Zhou Wei's soul.

When Wang Yan arrived, everyone avoided him, looking at him in awe and worship.

With a sweep of his soul, Wang Yan directly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the dust.

In a few moments, the dark red figure appeared in front of him.

"Ah Lin!"

With a call, Wang Yan stepped forward, ready to help.

But at this moment, Ah Lin rushed straight towards Wang Yan, his eyes were red, flashing with madness.

"Ah Lin, it's me!"

Wang Yan's shouts didn't have the slightest effect, and Ah Lin ran into him extremely savagely as if he had lost his mind!

For a moment, Wang Yan hesitated slightly, and finally stretched out his hand.

A condensed star power erupted from his palm, instantly hitting Ah Lin's body, but there was no trace of aggression.

Ah Lin roared again, and slammed into Wang Yan at a faster speed.

But his body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't move forward no matter what.

"Quiet!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly, mixed with surging soul power.

Suddenly, Ah Lin's body collapsed to the ground with convulsions, and he moved.

"It's ...... The shackles of the Ancient Beast Body?"

Looking at Ah Lin, who was covered in dark red scales and half of his armor falling off and drenched in blood, Wang Yan's brows gradually wrinkled.

The shackles of the Cangqing Emperor Body, under the action of the Nine Turns Quenching Liquid and the Nirvana Pill, have been completely broken.

But how to solve the shackles of Ah Lin's desolate ancient beast body, Wang Yan still has no clue.

"Although it is not a real desolate beast body, it is not easy to break the shackles. ”

The voice of the little dragon suddenly echoed in his mind, which made Wang Yan suddenly refreshed, and separated a wisp of divine soul to invade the Dissolving Heaven God Ring.

"Say, what conditions. ”

The red light flashed, and Xiaolong appeared in front of Wang Yan.

Although the body is still illusory, the immature face is full of old-fashioned expression.

"Not bad, boy, even know this?"

Raising his eyebrows, Wang Yan said impatiently: "You will never show kindness at such a moment for no reason." ”

"Tell me, what do you need me to do?

Xiaolong smiled slyly, "Simple, since you kid has talked about this, Uncle Long doesn't talk about some conditions, won't it make you very faceless?"

"That day, Uncle Long inadvertently sensed that there was a Flame Soul Grass thousands of miles southwest of your sect. ”

"If you can get this thing, Uncle Long will definitely tell you how to break the shackles of the ancient beast's body. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan subconsciously murmured: "Flame Soul Grass...... What is this thing?"

"Stinky boy, this is not a thing, but a rare spiritual thing. ”

"Forget it, you don't understand, just give this thing to Uncle Long and everything will be fine. ”

After the words fell, Xiaolong glanced at Wang Yan deeply and disappeared again.

After a moment of silence, Wang Yan withdrew from the Dissolving Heaven God Ring, and looked at Ah Lin who fell at his feet, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Suddenly, his eyes opened slightly, and his delicate face showed a hint of surprise.

Ten thousand miles southwest of the Burning Sun Sect, isn't it the location of the Ling Xing Sect, which ranks first among the nine sects?

"Look at it, this kid made the old man's hundred-year-old residence like this!"

"What do you say?"

The sound of breaking wind sounded, followed by Zhou Biao's angry shouting.

Wang Yan raised his eyelids, "What is the Flame Soul Grass?"

Suddenly, Zhou Biao, who was still angry, turned angry into shock, "How did you learn about the Flame Soul Grass?"

"Eighth Elder, it seems that I asked you first. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Biao glared at Wang Yan and lowered his voice and said, "The Flame Soul Grass is one of the rewards for the first place in this Nine Sects Martial Arts Conference. ”

"In addition to that, there is also a supreme spiritual weapon and a ground-level martial art. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan finally realized the strength of Xiaolong.

I have been damaged and sleeping for an unknown number of years, and I inadvertently perceive that the divine soul can envelop thousands of miles, and perceive it so clearly.

At the same time, Wang Yan also knew that he had to get the first place in this martial arts conference.

Otherwise, Ah Lin, who is carrying the body of an ancient beast, will be tortured by life worse than death every time he breaks through.

"The martial arts conference jointly organized by the nine sects can come up with such a rich reward?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but have such doubts, after all, the ranking of the Nine Sects was still below the Third Palace.

The ground-level martial arts are the treasure of each sect, how can they be taken out as a reward?

And there is also a superb aura, as well as a flame soul grass that even Xiaolong, an old monster who has lived for tens of millions of years, covets.

"Stinky boy, how did you know about the Flame Soul Grass?"

Facing Zhou Wei's inquiry, Wang Yan shook his head, "Eighth Elder, you haven't answered my previous question yet. ”

After a slight pause, Zhou Biao stretched out a finger and cautiously nodded at the sky, "The reward of the Martial Arts Conference is not from the Nine Sects, but from above." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Above the three halls!"

Suddenly, Wang Yan's face was stunned, and then nodded silently.

If it is the Jinling Dynasty, then this reward is like a drop in the bucket.

"You brought this kid back, and now he has ruined the old man's century-old residence. ”

"Yan boy, you have to express your feelings, right?"

Looking at Zhou Wei, who had an angry face but a cunning look in his eyes, Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders and flicked his fingers, "This should be enough as compensation, right?"

Zhou Biao grabbed the streamer, spread out his palm, and his old face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Because this thing is the Xuanyin Divine Soul Pill!