Chapter 376: The Powerful Song Blood Mountain
The calm and confident look that Meng Tian had just entered the frost-covered temple had long since disappeared without a trace.
As the yin spirits in Zhang Yan's hands were thrown into the forbidden place in front of him one by one, his body trembled even more violently.
This boy is a devil!
Seeing that the yin spirits were all destroyed in the forbidden killing place, Meng Tian roared in his heart, terrified, but he knew that he could not escape such a fate and fate, and his face was like ashes.
Thundered......
As the Yin Soul fell into the ban, the killing ban inside was triggered, and the fierce attacks surged in, and the Yin Soul was wiped out.
The magic trick in Zhang Yan's hand was like electricity, and the Dao forbidden trick swept out, and he went to the triggered killing ban, ****, and didn't enter it.
The forbidden trick that swept out of Zhang Yan's palm fell into the ban, and the original killing ban became a defensive ban or a simple phantom ban in the blink of an eye, and the door of death also became the door of life.
The more he went to the depths of the main hall, the more comfortable and skilled Zhang Yan became, and with the Yin Soul as a sacrifice, he triggered the killing ban, and broke the ban all the way, like a bamboo.
The altars that sit in the depths of the main hall are quite complete, ancient and mysterious.
It's just that as Zhang Yan broke the forbidden transformation, those altars that were affected were actually shattered in an instant, and the vicissitudes of decay flowed out from above.
"These altars, it seems that there is a close connection with the prohibition of these arrangements, I think that this frost-covered temple should not have these altars and prohibitions, at the beginning, the Forest Spirit Domain faced several domain conquests, countless casualties, and then there were a battle such as the wind and snow and the early autumn snow, the wind and snow for a thousand years, and a generation of Xiuzhen Dynasty fell and died......"
Looking at the damaged days, Zhang Yan sighed slightly.
At this moment, he has entered the deepest part of the main hall, and the dense prohibitions in the main hall have opened up a path of hundreds of zhang from it.
At this moment, in front of Zhang Yan, there was a phantom array, the technique was extremely clever, and it was obviously a high-level phantom array.
However, I don't know how many years have passed here, and this phantom array has also worn out quite badly under the ravages of time.
Today's power, compared to the beginning, it would be good to have one or two percent of the surplus.
Zhang Yan broke through this phantom array, and there was an old monster to guide him, but it was not difficult.
However, he didn't destroy them all, Zhang Yan only found the weakest node in a corner of the phantom array, and broke a gap that was just enough to pass through one person.
In that place, there was also an altar, Zhang Yan smashed the altar with a sword, and then several magic tricks came out of his palm and fell to the broken altar.
Airplanes!
A slight vibration came, and the scene that was still an altar in front of it disappeared, and a verandah appeared where the altar was, and suddenly opened up in front of him.
It's just that Zhang Yan didn't enter it immediately, his face had become extremely ugly, and he slowly turned around.
In the main hall in front of the Frost Temple, the sound of breaking the sky came from outside, and the figures flashing with spiritual light appeared, and there were dozens of figures.
"I didn't expect them to come so quickly......"
Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was gloomy like water, and after taking a deep breath, he looked at Ba Huo who was sweeping in the air: "The prohibition of the attic on one side of the Abyss Heavenly Trench Hongqiao has been broken, you go and get all the treasures in the crystal coffin, and the attic on the other side is not to be taken care of......"
Before, Zhang Yan could have collected all those things, but he was fully focused on how to place the second senior brother and the Slender Shadow Crystal coffin, and he also felt that others would not come so quickly.
"Woo...... Senior brother, you should have collected those treasures a long time ago, you haven't spoken, how dare you be reckless...... junior brother"
For the prohibition here, Ba Huo is also extremely afraid, and there are nearly a hundred yin souls bound above his head, where does he dare to move, those prohibitions make him feel afraid, and now he can hear Zhang Yan let himself go to take the treasure, and immediately came to the spirit, his eyes lit up, and his greedy look was fully revealed.
Watching Ba Huo turn around and sweep towards the Abyssal Trench Rainbow Bridge, Zhang Yan's gaze crossed the Abyssal Trench and fell on the group of people who had entered the Frost Covered Temple.
In front of these dozens of figures, Zhang Yan noticed a figure filled with a thick blood mist, and at a glance, he recognized the other party, this person was Song Xueshan.
In addition to Song Xueshan, Zhang Yan also faintly saw the figures of Su Zidao, Yang Yan, Taicheng, Duan Qing, Shi Tianyi and others, these people gathered together.
On the other side, it was the figures of Feng Tianwolf, Wei Nan, Chu Beixue, Chu Yilan and others.
In addition, there were some scattered figures, which also swept into the main hall, and Zhang Yan found the purple-clothed fairy, the demon cultivator Tian Bu Mound, and the yellow-level alchemist Long Yun real person that he saw at the Ye family's auction in Swift Wind City......
Zhang Yan saw this crowd, and these people also discovered Zhang Yan's existence.
In particular, Ba Huo, who rushed back, took out all the treasures in the crystal coffin in the Hongqiao attic, which immediately attracted the attention of most people.
"Shhh...... So many treasures......"
From the dozens of figures who entered the main hall, there was a sudden sound of rapid breathing, looking at the treasures that had been taken out by the spirit slaves, and their eyes lit up one by one.
"He's been here first......"
The purple-clothed fairy stood on the outskirts of everyone, standing there alone, with two beautiful eyes that showed their veils, staring at the young man standing in the depths of the hall, his eyes flickering slightly.
"Zhang Daoyou appeared here safely, I think the ghost stone has already arrived......"
Seeing Zhang Yan, Chu Yilan's eyes showed a slight look of excitement, took a deep breath, and said softly.
"But this disciple of the Blood Demon Alliance is not easy to deal with......"
Chu Beixue glanced at Song Xueshan, who was shrouded in blood mist, and said with a solemn face.
Hearing this, Chu Yilan's face became cold.
Song Xueshan's strength, this way, Chu Yilan can see in his eyes, in this frost-covered mountain, all kinds of geniuses and demons, can beat this person, it can be said that there are very few, the strange means in the other party's hands are extremely amazing, and there is a ghost like a ghost like a corpse to help, almost everyone retreats.
"Isn't this person the Thousand Spirits Demon Head? so many treasures, can't they all be taken by him......
In the crowd, someone shouted, obviously those treasures were too tempting.
The others followed suit.
It's just that with Song Xueshan and others, these monks from all sides dare not cross and take the lead.
"This place cannot be taken by force, only ...... can be outwitted"
No one noticed that in a corner of this crowd, an old man in magic clothes who was surrounded by layers of yin qi was the Demon Xiutian Cloth Mound, and his eyes looked coldly at the young man in the depths of the main hall, and after secretly muttering to himself, he quietly retreated and swept out of the main hall.
After Tian Buzun swept out of the main hall, his face, which was originally full of gloom and old age, suddenly changed slowly, and he suddenly changed from an old man to a young man with a handsome face and a slender body.
Tian Buzuka glanced back at the frost-covered temple behind him, and after revealing a slight sneer, he got up and swept away in a hurry, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The surroundings were quiet, and no one noticed the strangeness of Tian Buzuka.
Inside the Frost Temple.
Song Xueshan's gaze stared directly at the treasure in the crystal coffin for a moment, then moved away, and stared at the young man in the depths of the main hall.
"It's hard for you to fly this time!"
Song Xueshan's words were cold, and under the vibration of the blood mist all over his body, the blood light was like a rainbow, and he swirled out, and then his whole person snorted, turned into a blood light, and went towards the depths of the hall.
Thundered......
The remnants of the prohibition in the main hall were triggered by Song Xueshan, and the killing ban appeared, and a fierce attack followed.
Song Xueshan's hand shook, and a two-zhang blood sword like a flying rainbow came out, and then the blood sword was waved by him, and the prohibitions in front of him were all shattered by him with brute force, and the attacks sent out by those killing prohibitions thundered violently on the blood mist outside him, but they failed to break through the blood mist on his body.
This scene, what made everyone gasp was that those attacks issued by the killing ban did not need to be tried in person, just looking at it, they knew that the Dao was extremely amazing, but when it fell on the other party, they were all resisted by the blood mist on their bodies.
It can be seen that the defense of the layer of blood mist on Song Xueshan's body is so powerful and amazing.
With Song Xueshan opening the way, many monks behind them suddenly looked excited, and without the prohibition in front of them, they could sweep all the way to the main hall without hindrance.
For a while, one by one, they swept out.
Deep in the hall.
Looking at Song Xueshan turning into a bloody light, coming like a rainbow, Zhang Yan's face was shocked, those prohibitions along the way failed to cause trouble to the other party, which shows that the other party's strength is strong.
Zhang Yan's face was awe-struck, and after seeing that Ba Huo had already retrieved the treasures, he put all kinds of flying swords, spirit stones, jade slips, jade bottles, and other things that he had obtained from the crystal coffin into the storage bag.
Then, Zhang Yan's hand shook, and the hundred-zhang long golden dragon rope swept back and fell to the ground, and the spirit control technique was beaten out by him, and the remaining hundreds of yin souls were all included in the ghost spirit bead.
Although these Yin Souls were not refined, they were included in the Nether Spirit Bead, and there was no obstacle for Zhang Yan, who had now skyrocketed in his divine consciousness and become more powerful.
Subsequently, Zhang Yan quickly played a few forbidden tricks here, and the chain of forbidden spells formed by the three ancient forbidden tricks such as killing the ban, trapping the ban, and confining the ban all blocked the gap passage that appeared in the phantom array behind him.
After Ba Huo took a group of spirit slaves back to the spirit bead, Zhang Yan raised the crystal coffin with one hand, pulled Meng Tian with the other, and the whole person swept into the gap and swept inward along the verandah.
Bang......
At the same time that Zhang Yan entered the verandah and disappeared, Song Xueshan also rushed in, and the whole person was like a bloody ray, rushing up, and the blood sword in front of him directly slashed at the prohibition arranged by Zhang Yan.
The blood sword and the prohibition collided violently, the aura exploded, the blood was shattered, and the prohibition also buzzed, and the aura above flickered and lit up, but Song Xueshan's blood sword failed to blast the previous prohibition open this time.
"What kind of prohibition is this?"
Song Xueshan couldn't help but let out a surprised sound, and the blood mist all over his body also trembled for a while, and then the blood mist covering his face slowly dissipated, revealing his pale and cold complexion, and the murderous aura emanating from his eyes was extremely rich, as if it was about to turn into substance, awe-inspiring.