After passing through the portal, Zhang Ziyu and the Holy Lord immediately appeared on the icy Himalayas. The cold wind is like a sharp knife blowing at everything around it, as if it wants to cut everything to pieces and leave it on top of this iceberg.

Surrounded by white ice and snow, at a glance, there are endless mountains and rivers. The Holy Lord was extremely shocked in his heart, because the guy in front of him had teleported the two of them from the other side of the earth here with just a casual swipe.

He didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of powerful energy, and that was where the horror was. 'Gotta figure figure it out.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the Holy Lord with a smile and said, "Lead the way." ”

"Yes, my noble master." The Holy Lord honestly lowered his head, and his scarlet eyes did not dare to look at Zhang Ziyu, as if he was an old slave.

Thousands of years ago, countless humans as his slaves did just that. In the snow, the Holy Lord identified the direction, and then led Zhang Ziyu towards an ancient temple that was uninhabited in the deep mountains.

The reason why he escaped from hell was because of the help of seven demon brothers and sisters.

And there is only one condition to help him return to the human world, and that is to break the seal of the Eight Immortals and let the remaining seven demons reappear in the human world.

Although it is said that the Holy Lord has never been trustworthy, nor has he thought of letting his brothers and sisters out to share the world.

However, having been sealed once, he still made efforts in this regard, at least knowing where the Pangu Treasure Box was.

The two of them were not ordinary people, and when the direction was clear, they had already arrived in the ancient temple deep in the mountains in less than ten minutes.

The ancient temple is hidden between the valleys, at a high altitude, surrounded by ice and snow, and if you don't walk up to it, you won't see this ancient temple existing.

"Master, this is where the Pangu treasure box is stored." The entrance of the ancient temple of the Holy Lord's finger, this ordinary, quaint entrance, leads to the ancient temple embedded in the mountain.

"Let's go." Zhang Ziyu nodded, and then let the Holy Lord lead the way, and the two of them walked through the temple, and some of the guarded enchantments and prohibitions were completely unhindered for them, and they could be broken at will.

These prohibitions are not so much to defend against intruders as to prevent them from being strayed by ordinary people. After passing through the ancient corridor and reaching the deepest part of the temple, a temple embedded in the belly of the mountain appeared in front of the two of them.

It is about 100 meters high, more than 200 meters long before and after, and the distance between the left and right is not small, 70 or 80 meters wide, which is an extremely spacious space.

The corridor came out, and the carved floor extended to the stone platform opposite, and there was nothing on either side except the candlesticks carved in stone.

On the stone platform opposite, there was a blue treasure box the size of a human head, which was obviously the target of the two of them - the Pangu treasure box.

"My master, the Pangu treasure box is in front of you, but the evil forces can't touch this treasure box." One of the main reasons why the Holy Lord didn't take the Pangu Treasure Box away back then was also because he couldn't touch the treasure box.

The treasure box has a prohibition, and it combines the power of the Eight Immortals, which will harm those who possess evil powers.

"It's not a big problem." Zhang Ziyu made a move, and the ancient treasure box flew towards his hand. The Holy Lord was happy in his heart, this guy didn't believe in evil, and after a while, he was eaten by the power, and his chance was ...... Before he was happy, he saw that the Pangu Treasure Box was firmly in Zhang Ziyu's hands, and there was no power to fight back.

'How is that possible! This guy obviously has such evil powers?! 'The Great Black Buddha Mother Shrine Statue and the Flesh and Blood Seed are not the power of the good kind, the Holy Lord has been mobilizing his strength to fight against it, of course he knows how evil this thing is.

Based on this alone, Zhang Ziyu is definitely not a good thing. However, now the Pangu treasure box is useless.

Gan! He felt very embarrassed, but the next moment he met Zhang Ziyu's eyes: "You seem to be disappointed?" ”

"No, master, you misunderstood, I just didn't expect the master's power to be so strong and suppress the power of the Eight Immortals." The Holy Lord only thought of one possibility, and that was that Zhang Ziyu suppressed the power left by the Eight Immortals.

"Venerable master, with this, we can open the gates to hell. But......." The Holy Lord stretched out his voice, his scarlet gaze moving slightly, he had to try.

"What do you want to say?"

"Master, we eight demons have eight doors, distributed in various parts of the world, too far away, and too difficult to find." Zhang Ziyu smiled secretly in his heart, and followed the Holy Lord's words and asked, "Do you have a way to bring the doors together?" ”

"It depends on the power of the master." The Holy Lord said bewildermently: "As long as the master seals the power of the Eight Immortals and gives me some time, I can research and open a more powerful door, let them gather together, and give it to the master as a gift." "The Holy Lord is gambling, betting on Zhang Ziyu's conceit, only when the power of the eight demons gathers can it be possible to deal with this guy in front of him.

Otherwise, if Zhang Ziyu blocked the door one by one, then the eight demons would be the gourd baby to save his grandfather, and send them one after another.

Zhang Ziyu did not disappoint the Holy Lord either, playing with the Pangu Treasure Box, and a little Qi Luck Ascending Divine Technique with his fingers directly sealed the power of the Eight Immortals that most of the ancient treasure box was devoured.

Then, he threw the Pangu treasure box at the Holy Lord and said, "I will only give you one month, and in a month I will see the gate to hell here." The Holy Lord subconsciously dodged the Pangu Treasure Box, but remembering that it was thrown by Zhang Ziyu, he immediately stopped his movements and caught the treasure box.

The imaginary pain did not come, and this treasure box turned out to be just giving him a sense of discomfort. 'It's really sealed'

"Obey my master, and if you can, ask him to leave me some ancient books."

"But" Zhang Ziyu left some of the ancient books to the Holy Lord, then opened the portal and said: "In a month, I will come to you, don't think about running, you know better than me that you can't escape." ”

"Yes, my noble master." Zhang Ziyu left the portal, and the Holy Lord's abacus sounded like a thief, even the kind that could be heard on the other side of the world.

But Zhang Ziyu doesn't care, doesn't he just want to gather strength to deal with him, he also wants to catch them all.

It just so happened that while the Holy Lord was working hard, he could go and collect the ghost masks. The ghost mask is used as a substitute for the Holy Lord, and although there is a small gap, it is definitely not weak.

He has already contained General Niga, so naturally the remaining nine masks cannot be missed. As soon as Zhang Ziyu left, the portal closed, and only the Holy Lord and the Pangu Treasure Box were left in the entire temple.

His face quickly turned cold, and his voice full of hatred sounded: "Arrogant guy, I will make you pay." He chanted his magic and made a mirror out of thin air.

The light and shadow flickered, and suddenly changed into the appearance of hell, and the remaining seven ugly and vicious demons suddenly appeared in the picture.

"Holy Lord, you damned traitor!"

"My brothers and sisters, I have come to save you, but you must promise me one condition."