Chapter 329: Sealing the Heavenly Wolf

This angry shout, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, was like a flowing cloud stirring in the sky above the ancient town of Bingying, falling in the blink of an eye, piercing through gold cracked stones, falling into everyone's ears, shaking the eardrums and wanting to crack, and those who did not cultivate well, their faces were pale and trembling.

And Zhang Yan, who was under the angry shout, was shocked and exploded in an instant, and he was dizzy.

Airplanes!

Zhang Yan's complexion changed greatly, Huo Ran turned his head, and he already saw a halberd with golden mangs flowing all over his body, appearing from the sky, and there was a faint golden spirit light all over his body, and at the front end of the halberd, the golden mangs were dazzling like the scorching sun, and they came straight to him.

The golden halberd hunting resounded, causing the aura of heaven and earth to be stirred up turbulently.

Thundered!

And in the next moment in the blink of an eye, without waiting for everyone's reaction, the golden halberd had already crossed the sky of the ancient town of the ice and the earth, and when it came to the sky above here, the spiritual light on the side of the halberd, like a monstrous wave, with the halberd as the core, with a violent whistling sound, swept up, as if it was about to shatter this side of the world.

On the street here, everyone also recovered from shock at the same time, and they all looked up at the halberd that fell from the sky, and the terrifying formation revealed above, and the faces of all the people changed greatly, revealing fear, and those who were weak in strength retreated in horror, flew back, and watched from afar.

"Who is this, so domineering and powerful!"

Someone was shocked, and the words were full of fear.

"This person's cultivation realm is also in the foundation building period, but that power and combat power are comparable to that of a fake Dan monk!"

There are those who have profound cultivation and strong strength, but they just retreated more than ten zhang, looked up at the euphorbia, felt the fluctuations above, and took a deep breath.

"Isn't this the Golden Tassel Euphorbia of the Temple? Yan heard that only the Three Holy Sons of the Blue Temple use this ancient treasure, could it be that the Holy Sons of the Temple are also here this time?"

In the crowd, someone seemed to recognize the origin of the golden halberd, and they also exclaimed.

"This kid is dead, offending the Holy Son of the Temple, not to mention that he can't escape now, even if he can escape into the Soul City of the Northern Regions, or even the land of the Demon Cloud Ridge, the Holy Son will not die, and he will not be afraid to enter the Soul City and the Demon Cloud!"

"Yes, is that temple something that ordinary people can easily offend? In this northern region, the power of the temple, there are a few powerful people who dare to rebel, and now this kid actually dares to seriously injure the temple disciples, directly angering the Holy Son......"

......

In the whispered discussion and exchange of ears among the monks watching around, several young people who followed Xiao Yi also recovered from their anger in an instant, their faces showed surprise, and then they saw that Zhang Yan stopped his hand at this moment, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's the Three Holy Sons from the outer gate of the temple who are here, and this golden halberd is only used by the Three Holy Sons......"

"This is good, Brother Xiao is also a registered disciple of the outer gate of the temple, but not everyone dares to attack him, in Jingyun City, the heads of those large and small families have to be polite, this kid is dead......"

"Let's take a look at Brother Xiao's injuries first......"

Several young people, looking at Zhang Yan to stop his hand, were also sure that this thin black young man was scared, and would never dare to do it again, they looked at the young man in front of them, although they were frightened, but at this moment, their eyes were like looking at a dead person, and several people walked straight towards the seriously injured Xiao Yi.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yan ran to refine the virtual sense, his mind was calm, his eyes shrank, staring at the golden halberd from the ****, knowing that the strength of the people who came from the **** was terrifying, he didn't dare to be careless, his face was solemn, but he was not afraid at all.

Seeing the few young people who followed Xiao Yi coming again, Zhang Yan withdrew his right palm, and with a wave of his left hand, the light cloud silk stabbed out, breaking Xiao Yi's right hand as fast as lightning, and at the same time, the light cloud silk crossed the opponent's dantian and cut the dantian to pieces.

Zhang Yan also ignored Xiao Yi's miserable scream, waved his hand, took the rotten bone spirit flower in his hand, and turned his hand to put it away.

Then, between the spells of Zhang Yan's fingers, there was a flash of spiritual light, like a jumping fire, which was completed in an instant.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the terrible scream that originally came out of Xiao Yi's mouth came to an abrupt end.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces showed horror, and the young men who were about to walk over also stopped with fear on their faces.

Because under that crisp sound, Xiao Yi's entire body suddenly exploded, turning into pieces of fine meat that were sprinkled and scattered.

At the same time, a dark and bright spirit bead appeared in Zhang Yan's hand, and the spirit bead bloomed with a single light, and at the moment when the magic trick was played, a spirit with a frightened face appeared between Xiao Yi's shattered flesh.

Laugh at......

In the squeaky scream, Xiao Yi's spirit was directly ingested by the spirit bead in Zhang Yan's hand, and he was not seen.

Zhang Yan kept his hands on the ground, and with a big move, he didn't forget to put away the storage bag that Xiao Yi left on the ground.

Zhang Yan's continuous method was almost completed in less than a breath, and the technique was amazing.

"You...... You are a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect......"

The young men who followed Xiao Yi looked at the spirit bead in Zhang Yan's hand and the weird spell just now, obviously recognized the origin of the latter's forehead, and one by one they showed a look of horror, hurriedly retreated, and screamed.

......

"What, it turned out to be Xiao Yi killed......"

"He turned out to be a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, no wonder he has such strength, it's really terrifying!"

"However, he is only a cultivator in the Qi refining period, and when the Holy Son of this temple comes, he will not be able to escape death at the end......

......

The monks who were watching around couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Zhang Yan still shooting and killing the disciples of the temple under the angry shouts of the Holy Son of the Temple, and they were in an uproar again for a while.

"Hmph, I said, I took his soul!"

Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, and Sen Ran snorted coldly.

As soon as the cold snort fell, several young people's faces turned slightly pale, and the fear in their eyes deepened.

"Holy Son of the Temple, let Zhang meet for a while, and by the way, see where the limit of my strength is now!"

Zhang Yan turned around, his face was solemn, staring at the golden halberd in the sky, feeling the terrifying momentum on the halberd, he was not afraid, did not avoid it, and the spiritual light flashed under his feet, and he actually rose from the ground and went straight up.

It's just that Zhang Yan felt that there seemed to be a mysterious force suppressing this ancient town of Ice and Darkness, and he could only fly off the ground only a dozen zhang high, and he already felt tired.

"What? He didn't even shy away from the edge, he wanted to meet the halberd directly, even if he was a Jindan monk, he wouldn't dare to do this, didn't he look for death?"

At this moment, everyone found that the thin black boy who killed Xiao Yi was not afraid of the **** halberd, and directly greeted him, and the screams around him rang out one after another.

"Senior brother, get out of the way!

Lin Xiaotang had long been shocked by Zhang Yan's actions, and now when he saw that the latter was directly facing the halberd, his face changed in shock, and he yelled at Zhang Yan.

Wu Yushan, Chen Guhan and others on the side were also shocked, and hurriedly spoke up, asking Zhang Yan to avoid it.

However, Zhang Yan turned a blind eye, and after being slightly in the air, he slapped his hand and took out his ancient umbrella that was split all over his body, the bone forging skill and the gold transformation method, as well as the Fulong method, running at the same time, a body of mana, the sound of the sound rose, like a huge wave rolling, the spiritual power outside the body, swept like a rainbow, terrifying, and the whole person went straight towards the halberd.

......

"What a majestic cultivation!"

"This kind of power and profound mana is simply comparable to a monk in the middle of the foundation building period, this son is really terrifying!"

"Hmph, disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, but there is no one who is good at it, all of them have terrifying strength, and the demon is abnormal, he has this kind of strength, it is normal......"

......

The terrifying momentum on Zhang Yan's body was released, and the people present were suddenly shocked again, and they were slowly relieved that the young man just killed Xiao Yi, who had cultivated in the foundation building period, in two moves.

"Brother Lin, you are really your junior brother, why is your strength so amazing?"

Mo Buwen had already looked at his pockets, and his heart was extremely numb, and he looked at Lin Xiaotang for a long time and said in amazement.

"Yes, at the beginning, we were in a small sect at the same time, and at that time, when he started, it was still the assessment presided over by Lin, and the junior brother had no spiritual root. It's just that I didn't expect that just a few years later, he would have cultivated to such a realm, and his strength would become so amazing......

Lin Xiaotang couldn't stop Zhang Yan at the moment, and he also came back to his senses, but in the face of this series of changes, he still opened his mouth as if in a dream.

"Yes, when Chen was in Xujiafang City in Yueguo, when he first met Zhang Daoyou, his strength was already very amazing, but the seventh layer of the Qi refining period made Chen frightened, if he fought with him at that time, Chen would definitely be defeated......"

The shock on Chen Guhan's face at this moment still did not dissipate, and he opened his mouth in a daze.

And Mu Yuncheng on the side, his face was already pale, looking at the back of the young man who swept into the air, his eyes showed a strong sense of fear.

Thinking of what he said to the other party before, Mu Yuncheng suddenly felt ridiculous at this moment, he couldn't help himself, if the other party did it just now, it might be difficult to know his fate.

Turning his head to look at Xiao Yi on the ground, who had turned into a puddle of flesh, Mu Yuncheng's scalp was numb, and his heart was filled with a chill.

At this moment, Mu Yuncheng didn't know whether to leave or continue to stay here, if he left, he would have no face to face several life and death friends here in the future, and he would lose the face of the Mu family.

But staying here, he didn't know how Zhang Dao would deal with him afterwards.

"Now that the Son of the Temple is here, does he still have a chance to get out?"

Mu Yuncheng suddenly thought of something, his eyes were cold and he looked into the air, his heart was settled, and his complexion gradually recovered.

"Brother Mo, this Daoyou, how did you know him?"

Chu Yanyan and Ding Xiaoyi looked stunned, and said to Mo Buwen for a while.

"He's a son of the Shangguan family in Windwind......"

Before Mo Buwen could speak, Wu Yushan on the side was already the first to speak, her beautiful eyes rippled with brilliance, and she looked at the air with great light, and said: "No wonder Shangguan Ancestor will personally ask him to participate in the Frost Covered City competition, it turns out that his strength is so terrifying, and he is also a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect......"

"But...... Senior Brother Zhang Yan, he is facing the Holy Son of the Temple at the moment, how can he be the enemy?"

The surprise on Donggong Qiyue's face disappeared, revealing a look of worry, and she spoke softly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone came back from the shock, and they all looked worried.

......

The thoughts of the people below, Zhang Yan naturally didn't know what to do, at this moment, all the mana in his body was mobilized, and the majestic spiritual power bathed his whole body and stirred in mid-air.

Staring at the golden halberd that came over, Zhang Yan held the ancient umbrella in his hand and went straight up.

The ancient umbrella is gray, without any spiritual light, and extremely tattered.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the golden euphorbia slammed into the ancient umbrella, the spiritual power shattered, and the powerful mang collapsed, scattering towards the surrounding ****.

And Zhang Yan, the whole person, with the ancient umbrella, was directly knocked out in mid-air and withdrew hundreds of zhang away, and stumbled a few feet before he stabilized himself.

The ancient umbrella in Zhang Yan's hand was still so broken, without the slightest sign of damage.

It's just that on his body, his clothes are torn, hanging wisps, and at the same time, blood is spilling from the corners of his mouth, obviously the injury is not light.

"This golden halberd, the grade is not low, it should be an ancient treasure war halberd, the power and strength are really amazing, coupled with the terrifying cultivation of the other party, most of the power of this halberd will be exerted, and I can't resist it with all my strength!"

Zhang Yan looked at the golden halberd that was shocked away by himself, and his heart was shocked, because of the effect of the halberd's shocking strength, his arm was still trembling slightly.

"Even Feng's golden halberd can resist it, if you really have some ability, Feng will see how powerful your body is!"

The moment the golden halberd receded, the void was slightly agitated, the spiritual power exploded, and a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a golden robe suddenly appeared, and the young man caught the halberd that flew back, stared at Zhang Yan, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and said: "However, for the sake of your cultivation in the Qi refining period, Feng Mou only has three palms, if you can take Feng Mou's three palms, you can skip it at this time, otherwise Feng Mou will let you taste what pain is!"

"Sure enough, it is the Three Holy Sons of the Outer Gate of the Temple, the Heavenly Wolf!"

In the crowd, someone recognized the young man who appeared in mid-air at a glance and exclaimed.

"Unless it is an extremely powerful existence in the flesh, if you want to catch the three palms of the Three Holy Sons, even the Jindan Stage Monk does not dare to guarantee that he can resist it......"

There were also people present who knew the horror of the Three Holy Sons of the Temple, and looked at Zhang Yan, who was already injured, and immediately shook his head and said.

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Later in the foundation building period!

Zhang Yan also saw the cultivation of the Heavenly Wolf, and he was still not afraid of the words of a monk.

But in the face of this person, Zhang Yan felt a palpitating aura from the other party, this feeling was only felt in Mo Baili and the mysterious young man who might have come from the thief, at this moment, his heart was heavy, and he didn't dare to have the slightest support.

"Three palms? Then Zhang Mou should look at the so-called Holy Son of the Temple, what kind of strength he is!"

Zhang Yan put away the ancient umbrella in his hand, and the spiritual power that had originally exploded on his body suddenly converged, and the Bone Forging Skill and Fu Long Jue operated at the same time, and an amazing momentum emanated from him.

"This Northern Regions, if there are really many geniuses, but it is just a cultivation in the Qi refining period, there is such momentum, this trip to the Frost Mountain, Feng Mou is not in vain!

Feng Tianwolf's eyes full of battle suddenly lit up, put away the halberd, strode out, and attacked directly towards Zhang Yan.

Bang Bang ......

Feng Tian Wolf took a few steps, and his big palm also swung down at the same time, like a huge grinding plate, and the golden rays on it flowed out, directly enveloping Zhang Yan.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yan snorted coldly, the faint white streamer and crystal light on his body flickered, and his fist was raised, directly meeting the golden palm that fell on him.

Boom!

At the moment when the fist touched the golden palm, Zhang Yan only felt an astonishing amount of force, with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, enveloping his entire body, and at the same time, there was a piercing pain all over his body, and he felt that his whole body could not be controlled, and he flew out.

The bluestone slabs on the street here were smashed by Zhang Yan's entire body, and a huge pit of several zhang in size appeared.

"Senior brother!"

"Zhang Daoyou!"

When Lin Xiaotang and the others saw this moment of fighting, under a single photo, Zhang Yan had already slapped away and smashed to the ground, and immediately screamed.

Everyone who saw this scene on the side was also shocked, and they had an intuitive understanding of the strength of the Holy Son of the Holy Son of the Temple, the Heavenly Wolf, and the cold air couldn't stop gasping.

And looking at Zhang Yan who was smashed into the big pit, he showed sympathy and pity.

Rumble!

But before everyone could react, the gravel in the big pit was suddenly lifted, and Zhang Yan's body suddenly appeared from inside and flew up.

"He's safe!"

Zhang Yan, who flew into the air again, except for his clothes being torn and some blood stains faintly on the corners of his mouth, turned out to be unharmed and not seriously injured.

"Come again!"

Zhang Yan's Bone Forging Skill and Fu Longjue were running at the same time, and the injuries on his body were stopped in a few breaths, and his strong and incomparable body made his body comparable to a magic weapon, except for slight injuries and pain, there was no obstacle on his body, and at this moment, his eyes were full of crystal light and looked at Feng Tian Wolf, and he roared.

For Feng Tian Wolf, Zhang Yan also saw a rough idea, the other party's physical body must not be comparable to him, but the other party's cultivation method seems to be extremely peculiar, the golden spirit that flows out of the palm is comparable to the power of the magic weapon, plus the other party's cultivation is several realms higher than him, it is not easy for him to do this step.

"In this Northern Domain, among the many genius cultivators Feng has seen, you are the first to have such a powerful physical body......!

Feng Tianwolf's eyes were excited, and his fighting spirit was even stronger, and when he saw that Zhang Yan was unexpectedly safe, he exclaimed again and again.

Before hearing Zhang Yan's words, his battle spirit was suddenly more victorious, this time the big palm was replaced by a big fist, and the golden light on it was even more vigorous, with the sound of hunting and breaking the sky, with an unrivaled momentum, it smashed down towards Zhang Yan.

"Green Spirit Palm!"

Zhang Yan stared at the other party's big fist with both eyes, and with a low shout, the big palm with cyan spiritual light was attached to his palm, and met the fist of the Feng Tian Wolf.

Rumble!

The golden aura and the cyan aura shattered at the same time, the void stirred, and the aura here was disordered.

At the same time, a figure fell from the shattered spiritual light, and shot like a sandbag into the bluestone slab of the street, and smashed a big hole.

Bang!

It was only two breaths, and in the big pit, a figure had **** come out and swept into the air, and it was Zhang Yan.

The faces of those present were dull, shocked, and indescribable.