The ancestor's complexion changed, and the little compassion that poured out of Zhang Yuan's infatuation dissipated cleanly. He pointed coldly at Zhang Yuan and sneered: "Kill him!" Destroy his soul! As soon as the blood oath comes out, if he escapes with a soul and a half-soul, he will be entangled with us for a hundred generations in the future, and he will not be quiet! Destroy his soul! ”

Hundreds of profound demon cultivators shot at the same time, and all kinds of cloudy colored lights surged towards Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan released the Vajra Shield, which was immediately shattered, Zhang Yuan spurted blood, and the attack of the surrounding demon cultivators came in an instant. If this wave of attacks hits, even if Zhang Yuan is a body made by King Kong, it will only turn into powder.

Zhang Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, the blood in his eyes rolled down, he hugged the blue moon tightly, and the golden pill in the dantian suddenly disintegrated, turning into a terrifying purple gold flame stream surging in all directions. Zijin Zhenyuan rushed into all of his meridians, and suddenly the surrounding area turned into a ray of light from the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder. The purple-gold light was so dazzling that it made my eyes hurt so much.

Heavenly Punishment God Thunder took Zhang Yuan and rushed towards the southwest. The speed at which the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder flew was jaw-dropping, and the attacks issued by hundreds of demon cultivators all fell in the air. Old Ancestor was so anxious that he scolded angrily, he rubbed his hands and let go, and dozens of thunderbolts of light blasted towards Zhang Yuan. But even the Yin Evil Thunder of the Old Ancestor couldn't catch up with the speed of the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder escaping, and seeing that Zhang Yuan quickly rushed out more than ten miles away.

Suddenly, a burst of black smoke rose in front of Zhang Yuan, and the demon cultivators who were searching for it by casting magic in the Baicao Valley flew into the sky one after another and stopped in front of Zhang Yuan. The Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder fluctuated for a while, and suddenly released tens of thousands of lightning thunderbolts of the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder. The purple-golden thunder rushed forward overwhelmingly, beating the thousands of demon cultivators into a 'whoop' scream, and hundreds of people were wiped out on the spot. The Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder let out a light roar, and the speed was several times faster, and Zhang Yuan broke through the mountain protection array of the Baicao Valley and went straight into the distance.

Old Ancestor was dumbfounded, and he exclaimed in astonishment, "What is that? Who can sue me, what is that? Wang Yunxie's face was distorted and he stood on a blood cloud in the distance, he looked at the place where Zhang Yuan disappeared, and said with a wry smile: "This god thunder!" That kid really didn't deserve his fate! ”

Relying on the sudden change in his body, the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder escaped, Zhang Yuan's already cold and broken heart, but he didn't feel a little happy. He just hugged the blue moon tightly, sat on the back of the cyan phantom in a daze, and let the cyan phantom lead him forward. Two bloody tears slowly slid down Zhang Yuan's face, and the Heavenly Fire True Yuan raging in his body was constantly destroying his body. The colorful aura transformed by the lotus seeds is constantly helping him clean up his broken body.

Zhang Yuan couldn't even feel the severe pain of his internal organs being refined by the heavenly fire, he just cried silently all the way, and the drops of blood and tears were blown away from his face by the strong Gangfeng wind, and fell to the ground one by one.

Suddenly, a sky-high seven-colored light rose from the depths of a big mountain in front of him, and countless solemn and grand sword lights and treasure lights erupted from the seven-colored light, surging towards Zhang Yuan's direction. Far away, someone exclaimed, "The two people in front are wearing the robes of the disciples of the Hundred Herb Sect!" How can it be covered in blood? Fellow Daoists, hurry up! Someone else exclaimed, "Oh my God, this spell flies so fast!" Penglai Dongxian, Yunyou Zhenren, we will join forces to stop it! ”

Five Dao people wearing various colors of Dao robes, with high crowns on their heads, and a group of immortal wind Dao bones, rushed towards with a brilliant golden sword light, and they all played a powerful prohibition, forcibly blocking the golden red thunder light transformed by the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder. The virtual image under Zhang Yuan's body was like being hit by thunder, and it let out a wail and suddenly dissipated. The Heavenly Punishment God Thunder roared softly, turning into a golden red divine light that merged into Zhang Yuan's body, and went straight to Zhang Yuan's dantian to settle down.

The Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder released an extremely strong and viscous suction, and it actively began to absorb the surging True Yuan in Zhang Yuan's body. A part of the True Yuan was unceremoniously devoured by the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder, and the other part of the True Yuan was forcibly compressed by the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder and condensed into a golden pill that was no more than the size of a mung bean. The Heavenly Punishment God Thunder actually devoured more than ninety percent of Zhang Yuan's true yuan!

The thunder dissipated, and Zhang Yuan fell from the sky with an upside-down onion. A white-robed veteran flew over and took Zhang Yuan in his arms.

Lao Dao said in a long voice: "Little friend, you and this ......" Lao Dao suddenly shouted: "Senior brother, help your life!" This little girl is dead when she dies, and she is already dead anyway. But this kid is saved, but his heart is about to break, hurry up and save his life! There is a kind and reassuring atmosphere on Lao Dao's body, Zhang Yuan glared at Lao Dao blankly, and his mind and body were greatly traumatized at the same time, and he finally fainted with a crooked head.

It's just that even if he was unconscious, Zhang Yuan's hands were still tightly hugging Lan Yue's cold body. Even if he was unconscious, two bloody tears still rolled out of Zhang Yuan's eyes. Several Daoists in the sky saw Zhang Yuan's situation, and all of them changed color at the same time.

In the valley of the hundred herbs, the peaks were cut off, the rivers were cut off, the lakes were all dried up, and all the medicinal gardens were uprooted, and not a single herb leaf was left. Countless Dan furnaces, large and small, were removed by people with great mana, leaving behind a mess. The Baicao Valley, which is more than 100 miles in circumference, is now a flat and flat rubble field, and there are no valuable items left.

The Demon Dao monks searched the Baicao Valley for 300 meters into the ground, and the little old family foundation accumulated by the ancestors of the Baicao Sect for hundreds of generations was cleaned up by them.

When Zhang Yuan woke up, he found himself lying on a flat bluestone slab with a radius of meters. He had a layer of soft grass under him, two cyan robes on his body, and a trace of quiet Dan Qi remained in his mouth. One on the left and one on the right, a man and a woman, two young monks in moon-blue robes, were sitting cross-legged beside him, looking at him intently.

These two young monks, the man is handsome and heroic, his eyes are like electricity, and there are faint clouds and qi between his pupils, and they are obviously extremely superb in cultivation. The woman was handsome, a ball of fresh air wrapped around her, and there was not a trace of dust on her body, and a faint smile was like water.

Seeing that Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, the male monk nodded slightly and smiled at Zhang Yuan. But when he saw that Zhang Yuan's gaze only stopped slightly on the female Dao's body, and then returned to his face expressionlessly, the male monk couldn't help but be slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled secretly at the female cultivator.