Chapter 653: Destroying the Song Family (II)

Thundered......

In the sky above Yangzi Mountain, the clouds and mist rolled, the spell soared to the sky, the magic weapon was like a rainbow, and the spirit was shattered......

Hundreds of Yuanying monks, and hundreds of Yuanying spirit slaves, the fight is inseparable, earth-shattering.

The violent spiritual power and yin qi roared in the air of Yangzhou City, surging and agitating.

Especially the young man who fought fiercely against the three god-transforming elders such as the ancestor of the Song family, almost made the eyes of the hundreds of thousands of monks who were pressed by the black pressure widen.

Every palm of the young man, every punch blasted out, every magic weapon and spell blasted down, it brought infinite yuan power to condense and collapse, and the heavens and the earth trembled and roared, and the void seemed to be torn apart.

At the same time, Yang Zishan also became unrecognizable under every bombardment.

The Song family's mansion was almost half destroyed and became a ruin.

The low-level disciples of the Song family and the slaves of the family all fled in a hurry.

And the three old monsters of the Song family, including the ancestor of the Song family, who were directly pressed and beaten by the young man, were even more shocked and angry, and their faces were full of shock.

Even though they are all cultivators in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, but in the face of this young man, they are all passive everywhere, every attack of the young man is either comparable to the existence of the great magic technique, or comparable to the attack of the spirit treasure level, Yang Zishan below, under each attack, is constantly broken, and the Yangtze River is even more disconnected into a pool.

Moreover, in terms of speed, it was difficult for the three of them to keep up with the young man's body at all, they were restrained almost everywhere, and a pair of treasure wings with the young man were as fast as lightning in mid-air, even if they were strong, it was almost difficult to keep up.

Especially the young man's body, which was so powerful that it frightened them.

During this period, they sacrificed a lot of defensive magic weapons, which were smashed by a punch one after another, which made them frightened, and they didn't dare to get close.

During this period, the most aggrieved belonged to the ancestor of the Song family.

The Ten Thousand Rainbow Sword Array he sacrificed belonged to his most powerful attack, and if other Avatar Cultivators faced him, he would definitely have to retreat, but against this young man, he was almost suppressed by the sword array composed of six flying swords from the other side.

And the flying sword in his hand has broken inch by inch, and it seems that it can't be supported for long.

"This person's cultivation is majestic, almost no less than ours! Moreover, with hundreds of Yuan Infant Spirit Slaves, it can be described as a peerless demon! But let's hold on a little more, even if his cultivation is strong, his spells are amazing, and his magic weapons are powerful, we will consume him alive and dead!"

The ancestor of the Song family twitched slightly on his face and gave an attack to him, and only then did he say angrily to the White Bone Sect and the old man of the Tianxuan Sect beside him.

Hearing this, the old men of the White Bone Sect and the old men of the Tianxuan Sect all nodded in response, and their hands turned into defenses.

The old man of the White Bone Gate, with the white skull staff in his hand, waved his hand, and a Dawson's white Yuan Force shield continued to appear in front of him, constantly whistling down the attacks.

Moreover, on the skull staff, there were constantly skulls as big as small houses, flying out with an astonishing death.

However, the old man of Xuanzong that day, there was a majestic righteousness emanating from his body, and the long sword in his hand was like a mighty autumn wave, bursts of sword intent, surging out, and the purity of the sword intent was even more amazing than the sword formation of the ancestor of the Song family.

It's just that under the endless bombardment of the young man on the opposite side, his attacks were almost suppressed by the giant tower, flying sword, fist strength, etc., and the attack was difficult to work.

In this way, he could only turn the sword in his hand into defense.

The surging sword rays were almost like a frenzy, layer upon layer, boundless, layer upon layer.

The three of them all had one idea, that is, to exhaust the mana of the young man in front of them.

It's just that their calculations are doomed to fail.

Not to mention that Zhang Yan has three Dao Yuan Infant Existence in his body, and the mana in Dao Infant alone is comparable to the cultivation of a god transformation period.

At this time, Zhang Yan was a little depressed in his heart.

Although it looked like he was relying on the strength of spells and treasures, as well as the rebellion of his body, and pressed the three of them to fight, but every attack only made the three of them blood and qi soar and retreated, but in fact, it was difficult to break through the defense formed by the three of them, and it failed to cause damage at all.

Moreover, what made Zhang Yan a little jealous was the old man of the White Bone Gate.

Every time, the other party would unexpectedly launch a strange attack, silent, almost invading his body and soul.

Zhang Yan has seen this kind of attack a few times, and he can directly and silently draw people's flesh and bones in the air, depriving them of their souls.

This is the terrifying thing about the White Bone Sect monks, and the spells of the Thousand Spirits Sect monks are not weak at all.

And the one who is attacking at the moment is an old man in the middle stage of transforming into a god, which makes Zhang Yan very jealous.

However, with his strong divine sense and physical body, Zhang Yan was confident that this old man's attack would definitely be difficult to break through his physical and divine soul defenses.

"This white bone gate is actually a god monk...... It seems that the many sects in this northern region have a profound heritage, which is unimaginable. These old monsters must have been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, and the world thinks that there are no god-transforming monks. It is likely that something very important is happening now...... The old monster of the Thousand Spirits Sect should have appeared!"

Zhang Yan was secretly frightened, and his mind turned sharply.

However, his hands did not slow down at all, and his attacks became more fierce and frequent.

The three primordial infants in the body vibrated at the same time, the vast cultivation was surging and agitating, and the energy in the flesh made a sharp sound of sneering and breaking the air in the void space.

"Since it's with me, let's use it as a practice!"

Seeing the intentions of the three ancestors of the Song family, Zhang Yan showed a sneer on his face, and after smashing down the three of them again with the Morota in his hand, he immediately cast the Shadow Divine Technique, and instantly appeared on the other side, and then poured into the sky, the Blood Demon Spirit, the Cold Spring Finger, the Nine Yuan Great Desolation Strength and many attack prohibitions, as well as the Six Dao Divine Sword Formation, and constantly bombarded the three of them in turn.

The entire void was torn apart, and the Yangzi Mountain and the Yangtze River below were also unrecognizable.

Especially the Nine Yuan Great Wilderness Technique and the Zhushen Sword Array, every time they fell, they directly tore apart the void for several miles, and the void turbulence burst out, making the ancestor of the Song family on the opposite side tremble.

And the black pressure monks who were watching were all stunned and shocked.

With so many earth-shattering spells, even a god-transforming monk would be difficult to possess.

"Let's hold on a little longer, look at the kid, how much mana can be maintained!"

The old man of the White Bone Sect who kept waving the Dao Skull and the Sen White Yuan Force Shield had a pale face and was full of aggrieved anger.

The ancestor of the Song family and the old man of Tianxuanzong on the side also had a calm face, which was extremely ugly.

When have they ever been so aggrieved?

And the three of them joined forces, and they were suppressed by the other party, and their faces were already lost.

"Hmph, I'm just practicing with you! Think I can't break through your defenses!"

Zhang Yan's attacks were like a tide, steady but not chaotic, constantly moving around the three of them, sneering.

And the mana cultivation in his body seemed to be endless, his strength was full of energy, and his spiritual power was like a rainbow, bombarding in turn.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, what a shame!"

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Song family and the other three were all shocked and angry, but they were helpless.

"This young man is from the Thousand Spirits Sect, and he is really crazy enough, he actually uses the three god-transforming seniors as training objects!"

"This person's strength is simply shocking, too demonic!"

"But since he is a monk of the Thousand Spirits Sect, why haven't you heard of this person?

"This time, there is a good show to watch, see how long this person can last, after all, no matter how powerful the mana is, it can't compare to this god predecessor after all......"

"It's just that the three god-transforming seniors were pressed and beaten, and when this matter spreads, it must have caused an uproar in the immortal cultivation world!"

"This time, the Song family, the White Bone Sect and the Tianxuanzong are about to lose their faces!"

......

The monks in Yangzhou City once again began to discuss.

And listening to these people's discussions, the ancestor of the Song family and the other three people, their faces were red and white.

"Boy, I'll catch you, and I'll make you pay!"

The ancestor of the Song family was furious on his face and spoke fiercely.

"We'll see!"

Zhang Yan opened his mouth coldly, and then the sword array in his hand roared down again, and the many attack methods in his hand became more and more skillful and powerful.

And this fierce battle, a few hours passed in a blink of an eye, and when the three ancestors of the Song family felt that their strength was insufficient, they found that Zhang Yan on the opposite side was still breathing, and his attacks were becoming more and more fierce and fast.

"This person is a monster!"

Everyone was a little incredulous, and their faces were full of surprise.

"I'm not playing with you anymore!"

Zhang Yan looked at the three old men's faces that were slightly pale, suddenly stopped his hand, and after sneering, he started to pinch the trick, and three dark gray claws swept away at the three of them.

"Divine Soul Attack, be careful!"

Seeing this, the old man of the White Bone Gate first saw the clue, his face changed greatly, and he reminded him.

The young man in front of him can use so many magic weapons at the same time, and the strength of his divine sense is definitely far beyond the same realm, and the divine soul attack he casts is absolutely terrifying.

In the battle between monks, the victory and defeat are often determined by a single thought and carelessness.

The technique of divine soul attack is the most weird, and the old man of the White Bone Sect reminded him loudly, which immediately made the faces of the Song family ancestor and the other two show awe.

The other party hadn't cast this spell before, and sure enough, there was still a hand.

It's just that to the horror of the three of them, they used defensive means, but they were pierced by the dark gray claws and fell on them, that is, ignoring the defense.

Puff puff......

Even though the three of them had strong divine senses, they were immediately hit hard and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This person is too wicked, even if he fights for his life today, he must be left behind! Otherwise, our three forces will face unimaginable annihilation!"

The Song family ancestor's face instantly turned cold, as if he had made some decision, and said coldly.

Immediately, I saw that the blood light on his body rose instantly, and the vast aura was several times stronger than before.

Seeing this, the other two also showed determination in their eyes.

"It's a pity, Jiehai Cloud City, it's likely that I won't have a chance to see it!"

The old man of the White Bone Gate, after sighing lightly, his body also burned with blood, and the old man of the Xuanzong Sect on the side did not hesitate at all.

"Burn your blood, even so, you don't have a chance!"

Watching the three of them burning their essence and blood, ready to fight hard, Zhang Yan was not afraid at all, and opened his mouth coldly, and then pinched the trick in his hand, all kinds of spirit control attack techniques, constantly blasted out, weird and fast soul shattering techniques, soul forbidden techniques, soul burning techniques, etc., with the blessing of his powerful divine sense and refining magic tricks, the power doubled, so that the three of them turned pale and their bodies were shattered.

"Green Spirit Kill, Destroy!"

At this time, with Zhang Yan's loud shout, an astonishing invisible and fierce attack, which seemed to carry supreme heavenly might, fell towards the three of them.

Bang bang bang......

As the sound of three explosions sounded, the ancestor of the Song family and the other three people, burning their essence blood, before they had time to attack, they strangely turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the primordial gods were not left, turning into a rain of blood, filling the sky.

This sudden scene made everyone stunned.

"What's going on? Why did the three Transformation God Ancestors suddenly die!"

"This kid is so weird, he really practiced with three people just now, and he didn't do his best at all!"

"Come to think of it, this is his method of pressing the bottom box!"

......

"This green spirit kills, it really goes against the sky!"

Zhang Yan put away the Morota and Zhu Shenjian, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were jumping with excitement.

The power of this green spirit killing was far beyond his expectations.

Moreover, the power of this divine soul attack would multiply with each surge of his divine sense.

In a good mood, Zhang Yan turned around and saw that the Song family, the White Bone Sect and the monks of the Tianxuan Sect were left with very few left, and almost all of them were consumed by the spirit slaves.

As for the remaining Avatar Cultivators, they are now also in danger.

Boom!

Ba Huo screamed strangely, and a fire fist burst out from one side, blasting an old man in the late Yuan Infant period into a rain of fire, and Yuan Ying did not stay.

Even Song Zi'an, the head of the Song family, was swept and entangled by several fire dragons of Ba Huo, burned alive, and was pulled out of the Yuan Infant and captured in his hands.

In just a moment, there were only three Avatar Cultivators left on the field struggling to support them.

In the end, Zhang Yan swept directly up, blasted the three of them out of their bodies, captured the Yuan Shen, and threw them into the ghost spirit bead.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers couldn't help but gasp again.

With a single move, he killed three god-transforming monks, which was too rebellious!

Zhang Yan turned around and looked at the remaining spirit slaves, which were only over sixty.

Most of them died with those old people.

The spirit slave has no pain, is not afraid of death, and any monk is basically unwilling to fight for a long time.

Sneer......

The next moment, Zhang Yan flipped his hand and shook, and a gray-white aura turned into a chain, directly connecting the nearly hundreds of yuan babies who were caught by Ba Huo.

Immediately, with a buzzing sound, a flying magic weapon shaped like a demon wolf and like a small mountain appeared from the void space, and there were three beautiful girls standing on it, none other than Feng Xiaoxi.

Zhang Yan and Ba Huo swept up, and with a flip of their hands, another gray spiritual power chain suddenly appeared, and thousands of black souls were pressed to the gods, screaming and screaming in horror, just like the hundreds of yuan babies, they were tied to the flying magic weapon by Zhang Yan in tandem.

The whole heaven and earth, an infinite resentment and yin qi, opened vastly.

And in Yangzhou City, the people who saw this scene were already chilled and pale.

How many people was killed?

Most of the monks were roaring in their brains, their bodies trembled, and they looked at the young man in mid-air, terrified to the extreme.

For a time, the city was silent.

Bang!

Immediately, several white granite stone tablets were erected by Zhang Yan on the edge of the magic weapon platform, and the names of his parents, sister, and Tuesday Tiger were engraved on them.

Zhang Yan's gaze fell on those stone tablets, slightly silent, and then looked at the broken mansion of the Song family below, and then raised his hand, and a big palm that tore through the void fell violently, directly slapping the Song family's mansion into a pile of ruins.

"That's not enough! Let's go to the White Bone Gate now!"

Zhang Yan's words were cold, and the imperial envoy flew the magic weapon and swept out of Yangzhou City, ignoring the monks around him.

The three girls standing behind Zhang Yan were a little pale, but they were silent.

"Grandma is a bear, it's really fun to kill!

Ba Huo on the side, with an excited face, looked at the mountains of storage bags in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

"Hehe, it's really not enough! These people are all innocent of death! In order to get the treasure, they did not hesitate to destroy the Wei Chen Kingdom, and I don't know how many ordinary people died! Moreover, these divine souls are just used to save your master! Moreover, your parents and them, maybe there will be a way to ......"

The old monster's voice with a hint of a sinister smile sounded in Zhang Yan's mind.

Originally, Zhang Yan didn't care, but when he heard the words behind the old monster, his eyes opened suddenly, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and shouted urgently: "Senior, what did you say?"

"The old man is saying that if you can collect a certain number of divine souls, enter the underworld, and find the entrance to the netherworld, you may be able to find the divine souls of your parents. ”

The old monster explained softly again.

"This ...... Didn't my parents and their spirits dissipate the heavens and the earth?"

Zhang Yan's body began to tremble a little, and he asked incoherently in secret.

"It's the dissipation of heaven and earth. Whether it is a layman or a cultivator, when the soul is broken, it is a return to heaven and earth. However, generally speaking, cultivators' spirits are strong, and they will go to the Netherworld. And ordinary people, the soul is too weak, and it is basically the destruction of heaven and earth. It's just that if your parents' spirits dissipate, their obsessions are strong, and they will also have the opportunity to enter the netherworld. Therefore, what the old man said is only possible...... As for collecting spirits, when you find the entrance and enter the Netherlands, you will understand......"

The old monster was silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly, explained to Zhang Yan, and said, "Moreover, even if there is a slight chance to find the souls of your parents, you still have to reshape them into physical bodies, but it is even more difficult!"

Zhang Yan's fists tightened suddenly, his body trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and said, "Since the predecessor said this, then it will be possible." Even if there is a slight possibility, the younger generation will do it!"

At this time, Zhang Yan's heart was full of excitement and eagerness, and he kept thinking about the underworld.

"After destroying the White Bone Gate, immediately return to the Thousand Spirits Sect to see if there is an entrance to the Netherworld under the Desolate Ancient Pagoda! As for the secret realm, when you go to the Demon Cloud Ridge, you will see what it is, anyway, they haven't broken the forbidden formation, and they can't open it!"

At this moment, Zhang Yan already had a plan in his heart, secretly thinking like this, and began to use all his strength to use the flying magic weapon, and galloped away in the direction where the White Bone Gate was located. Ringing within.

Originally, Zhang Yan didn't care, but when he heard the words behind the old monster, his eyes opened suddenly, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and shouted urgently: "Senior, what did you say?"

"The old man is saying that if you can collect a certain number of divine souls, enter the underworld, and find the entrance to the netherworld, you may be able to find the divine souls of your parents. ”

The old monster explained softly again.

"This ...... Didn't my parents and their spirits dissipate the heavens and the earth?"

Zhang Yan's body began to tremble a little, and he asked incoherently in secret.

"It's the dissipation of heaven and earth. Whether it is a layman or a cultivator, when the soul is broken, it is a return to heaven and earth. However, generally speaking, cultivators' spirits are strong, and they will go to the Netherworld. And ordinary people, the soul is too weak, and it is basically the destruction of heaven and earth. It's just that if your parents' spirits dissipate, their obsessions are strong, and they will also have the opportunity to enter the netherworld. Therefore, what the old man said is only possible...... As for collecting spirits, when you find the entrance and enter the Netherlands, you will understand......"

The old monster was silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly, explained to Zhang Yan, and said, "Moreover, even if there is a slight chance to find the souls of your parents, you still have to reshape them into physical bodies, but it is even more difficult!"

Zhang Yan's fists tightened suddenly, his body trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and said, "Since the predecessor said this, then it will be possible." Even if there is a slight possibility, the younger generation will do it!"

At this time, Zhang Yan's heart was full of excitement and eagerness, and he kept thinking about the underworld.

"After destroying the White Bone Gate, immediately return to the Thousand Spirits Sect to see if there is an entrance to the Netherworld under the Desolate Ancient Pagoda! As for the secret realm, when you go to the Demon Cloud Ridge, you will see what it is, anyway, they haven't broken the forbidden formation, and they can't open it!"

At this moment, Zhang Yan already had a plan in his heart, secretly thinking like this, and began to use all his strength to use the flying magic weapon, and galloped away in the direction where the White Bone Gate was located.