Hearing the sudden rapid voice of the old monster, Zhang Yan was only slightly stunned, but he ignored it for the first time.

"Now how are my second senior brother and Brother Mo, and what about the alien monk Chu Beixue and the others?"

Zhang Yan was still full of anger, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the aura on his body began to slowly emanate, and he was already faintly about to go away.

Second Senior Brother, for Zhang Yan, it can be said that he had a word of grace back then, and if it weren't for the Second Senior Brother, he would have been turned away, and without all kinds of adventures and coincidences later, whether he could embark on the road of cultivating immortals, everything is unknown.

Now that he heard that the second senior brother was being hunted down and killed by so many genius monks, the situation was not optimistic, and his life could be extremely worrying, Zhang Yan was extremely angry, and he was extremely worried.

"Originally, together with Brother Lin, Brother Mo and others, we entered an altar valley in the Land of Ice Netherlands, but we were scattered by the Ice Netherworld Demon Beasts inside. Then Brother Lin and Brother Mo got the treasure inside, it seems to be called the essence of the Divine Moon, originally this matter was known to a few of us, but after the treasure was taken out, the ice and mist in this land of ice and darkness changed and there was a rolling fog tide, which was huge, and gradually affected the entire land of ice and attracted monks from all sides. ”

Ding Xiaoyi gradually calmed down after a while, began to speak sharply, took a deep breath, and then changed to a cold tone and said: "Because of that treasure, the ice and mist has changed, attracting other monks, we can still avoid getting away and leaving, but we don't want to be in Muyun City, so we don't know how to spread the news out of the city, and the disciples of several sects are powerful." And that Muyun City was also escaped by him, and Brother Lin and Brother Mo were chased to the depths of the Ice Ancient Land, seriously injured, and the situation is unknown......

"As for the monks of the other race, they also happened to come over, but there were too many monks from the other side, and they couldn't support it for long, so they dispersed. And Sister Yanyan and I were also chased and killed by other monks outside the Ice Hell, so we had to get out, but then we encountered the five people just now......"

"Muyun City!"

Zhang Yan heard Ding Xiaoyi explain the ins and outs of the matter, and his tone was full of coldness and murderous intent, but after listening to the genius monks from all sides, he couldn't help but be moved, calmed down for a while, and said: "It turns out that such a vast sea of fog appeared because you took out the treasure......

Originally, Zhang Yan still wanted to ask so many monks how to stay in that ice and underworld for so long without the Immortal Pill, but after thinking about it, others did not have the pill to resist the evil qi inside, but the means to resist the evil qi of this Frozen Underworld land were not necessary to transform the Immortal Pill, and some special treasures and spells could probably be done.

"Zhang Daoyou, now this fog tide formed by the rise of the Ice Nether, look at this appearance, it will soon be all receded, and when the time comes, the Ice Netherworld may all be presented, and then we will go in to find Brother Lin and Brother Mo, and the chances will be much greater......"

Chu Yanyan could see that Zhang Yan was extremely excited, thinking that Brother Lin, Brother Mo and the others were surrounded and killed in the depths of the Ice Ancient Land, his face was gloomy and worried, and he finally spoke out to comfort Zhang Yan.

"You two, find a safe place, recover from your injuries first, and wait until the fog recedes, and then you will not be too late to enter. Zhang will enter it now, looking for Brother Mo and their ......"

Zhang Yan was anxious at the moment, where could he stand the wait, without waiting for the two of them to react, a flicker, towards the rolling fog, rushed away.

"Zhang Daoyou......"

Chu Yanyan came back to his senses, he had already seen Zhang Yan, and he swept hundreds of zhang away, and he originally wanted to stop it, but it was too late to stop it.

Although the two of them knew Zhang Yan's strength very well, in that icy land, in the face of so many genius monks from all sides, it was difficult to beat four hands with two fists!

The expressions of the two were slightly gloomy, and they both sighed lightly, helplessly found a direction, and left this place.

......

Looking from the stretch of barren hills, the fog tide that appeared on the edge of the icy ancient land was vast and endless, and the momentum was overwhelming.

However, Zhang Yan hurriedly swept out dozens of miles before he really sensed the bone-deep chill of the Ice Underworld.

Even the fog tide overhead, rolling and rolling, the momentum is like a rainbow, making people feel endless invisible pressure.

But all the way through the fog tide overhead, Zhang Yan saw the gray-black aura on the edge of the Ice Netherland, swirling and sweeping, and the chill was terrifying.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, took out a pill, and took it.

The pill quickly dissolved in the body, and Zhang Yan's feet moved, and with a bang, the whole person plunged into the rolling mist.

The cold to the bones, the chill that penetrated the soul, made Zhang Yan's body couldn't help but stiffen, shivered, and with the operation of the mana, it took a long time to force the chill away.

However, in this thick icy aura, there is still a sinister aura, although it is much inferior to the evil spirit emanating, but it is endless, and it is impossible to guard against.

Although Zhang Yan himself has cultivated the Thousand Spirits Technique, he is not afraid of these evil qi, and in a short period of time, it will not affect him, but for a long time, it is difficult to bear.

Now that he has the Immortal Transformation Pill, Zhang Yan naturally doesn't need to worry about the yin and evil qi here.

After crossing the thick ice and fog tide, the scene that appeared in front of him couldn't help but make Zhang Yan's face stunned.

Half a mile ahead, I saw a valley that winded away, on either side were steep and broken barren mountains, with ruined altars, broken palace cornices and all kinds of battle flags and armor hanging on the edge of the cliffs.

And in the valley, which is only a few feet wide, the gray-black ice and hell breath is whirring wildly, and it is gloomy and turbulent during the period.

These yin evils, although they are great supplements for spirit slaves, are of great help to improve their cultivation and strength.

It's just that now, where does Zhang Yan still have the heart to collect these things, and rush to pick up the second senior brother, which is the most important.

After letting go of his divine sense and finding no abnormality, Zhang Yan swept directly towards the valley.

In the valley, I swept all the way for more than ten miles, and occasionally I could see the remains of monks left on the side of the road, and some huge monster bones lying on the side of the mountainside.

Looking at these monks and demon beasts, they have been dead for a long time, and they can't tell the years.

After a few more miles, in front of Zhang Yan, three more valleys appeared, stretching away in twists and turns.

Zhang Yan raised his head and found that above the air, there were thick clouds and mist, and he didn't dare to rush the sword, and he could only choose a valley and enter it.

The scene in the valley was the same as before, with the occasional sight of the remains of monks and monster skeletons, and it was desolate.

About half an hour later, Zhang Yan finally walked to the end of the valley and swept onto a barren ridge.

In front of you, there is a barren valley that stretches endlessly, on the barren mountain, the altar can be seen everywhere, the rich gray-black ice and dark air, like a black light, whistling and sweeping, and there is also a gloomy atmosphere.

However, fortunately, the ice here is not as thick as the outside, some places are foggy and condensed in a valley, and others are open and clear.

Moreover, Zhang Yan looked at it from here, and he could still see in the middle of the sky, the Fuling Mountain, which still appeared faintly between the clouds and mist, seemed to be close in front of him.

"Senior, what kind of treasure is that Divine Moon Essence?"

In a fit of rage just now, due to excitement, he ignored the old monster, and when he thought of it at this moment, Zhang Yan couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph, didn't you ignore the old man just now?

The old monster waited for a long time before he spoke up, and snorted coldly: "Your second senior brother, if the situation is really critical, no matter how anxious you are, it will not help. It's the essence of the Divine Moon, you have to get it, unless you don't want to successfully build a foundation and smoothly transform the exercises, and cultivate the Void Yuan!"

"What? The essence of the divine moon can help me build a foundation? What about the dust flower?"

Zhang Yan's face was shocked, slightly stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and hurriedly asked.

"What is the dust flower, although there is a chance for you to build a foundation, but it is not a guarantee that it can build a foundation 100%. And this Divine Moon Essence is different, but on the Ancient Wasteland, the Divine Moon Essence left by the Ancients, not to mention that it can help you build a foundation, even if it breaks through the Golden Pill, it is also easy, but this Divine Moon Essence can only be taken once, and then it is invalid. ”

The old monster's old voice came slowly, falling into Zhang Yan's sea of knowledge: "More importantly, this Divine Moon Essence is the most effective way for you to exert its greatest effect at present. You have cultivated along the way, it can be said that you have been stumbling and falling, and with the help of mysterious pebbles, you should have built a foundation a long time ago. But now, he has accumulated a strong cultivation, as if he has been tempered for thousands of years, and his foundation is extremely solid. But in this way, you are faced with breaking through the barrier of foundation building, but it is incomparable to other monks, you want to break through the barrier, the required yuan force is even more terrifying, your physical body is strong, and you can't withstand the entry of such force.

"However, with this Divine Moon Essence, it can not only ensure that your physical body can withstand a certain amount of power, but also allow you to smoothly transform the exercises, absorb the void element, refine it, and turn it into the main body of mana in your body in the future, and your strength and physical body will increase exponentially!"

"It's actually such a heaven-defying treasure, no wonder the second senior brother got that treasure, the fog in this icy land has changed!"

After withstanding the old monster like this, Zhang Yan finally knew the preciousness of this divine moon essence, which could be said to be the thing he urgently needed at the moment, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a strong fire.

Not only does the second senior brother have to be safe and sound, but the essence of the divine moon must also be obtained!

Zhang Yan secretly made a decision, looking in the direction of Fuling Mountain, according to the words of the White Witch Ancient Clan's Medicine Ancestor, this direction is the deepest part of the Ice Netherland.

"I hope the second senior brother can hold on!"

Zhang Yan knew that in the face of so many genius cultivators from all sides pursuing, unless he handed over the essence of the Divine Moon, it would be difficult to resist at all.

Zhang Yan's figure turned into a gray-white streamer, and he **** away in the barren mountains and valleys of the Ice Netherland.

"Tsk...... I heard that many people have gathered around the Ghost Valley, geniuses gathered, demons gathered, Brother Peng, let's go, we want to get the essence of the divine moon, but the chance is not big. However, there is still a chance to get some treasures in the Ghost Valley, and I heard that the Soul Restoration Grass and Ghost Crystal in it are all supreme treasures for our ghost cultivation......"

As soon as Zhang Yan rushed out of a valley, he happened to hear a rather strange sound coming from the edge of the valley, and at the same time, it also exuded a faint eerie aura.

"Is that you?"

Just when Zhang Yan stopped, wanting to see the passing monk clearly, he didn't want to think that there were already shocked words over there, and there was a faint fear in them.

Zhang Yan looked, but found that among the three people who appeared in front of him, two of them were actually seeing Chu Yilan and Ling Xu'er's Burial Soul Palace, and they encountered two of those ghost cultivators in the Soul City, and the remaining one at this moment had never seen it, but the other party's cultivation in the later stage of foundation building made him feel a big chill in his heart.

"Brother Peng, this is the one who killed our junior brother in the Soul Burial Palace......"

The young ghost cultivator who spoke out, after being stunned for a while, thought of the young man standing beside him, and was all afraid, and pointed at Zhang Yan with a murderous voice.

"Qi refining period cultivator, tsk, it's better than nothing! You, kid, hand over the things, and then cultivate the meridians at your own expense, when Peng refines you into a ghost, you will have less pain......"

The young man surnamed Peng, dressed in a dark green robe, with a fat belly and two small soybean-like eyes, looked at Zhang Yan, flashing with a yin owl.

"Oh, that's easy......"

When Zhang Yan saw the appearance of this young man, he couldn't help but be a little speechless, and he didn't know how the young man in front of him had cultivated to such a cultivation, but he sensed the spirit beast bag slightly, and what made him a little speechless was that the little hairball with golden wings was actually asleep.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Yan chuckled lightly and said, "I'll hand over the treasure to you first......"

As he spoke, in Zhang Yan's hand, with the flickering of spiritual light, a ghost spirit bead and a light blue flying sword had already appeared.

Just when the young man surnamed Peng was in his hands and thought that the Qi Refining Stage cultivator in front of him could not dare to resist, he watched as the other party's flying sword turned into lightning and slashed at a young man beside him.

At the same time, on the ghost spirit bead in Zhang Yan's hand, dozens of spirit slaves rushed out and slaughtered another young ghost cultivator in Soul City.

"Thousand Spirits Sect disciple!"

The young man surnamed Peng finally saw clearly what the round bead was, and his face showed fear, but he instantly calmed down again, and said ruthlessly: "A disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect in the Qi refining period died in this frost-covered mountain, and no one will investigate it!"

Saying this, the young man surnamed Bang didn't care about the two people next to him at all, and sacrificed one after another hideous ghost things in his hands, and at the same time, the flying sword with a wave of ghostly energy in his hand and a gray-black yin qi was also swept towards Zhang Yan.

"Ghost Sword Cultivation!"

Zhang Yan was slightly surprised, but his hand did not stop, a flicker, disappeared in place, and directly came to the young ghost who was attacked by the fire wing of Calvary, and saw that the magic weapon in his hand was already cracked by the side of the young ghost cultivator, and with a wave of his left hand, he cut the latter's neck in the blink of an eye, and the huge head rolled down.

"What, what kind of body is this!"

The young man surnamed Peng looked at his attacks, all of them failed, and when he turned around, he saw that the young man not far from his side was already a corpse, and his face couldn't help but be shocked.

Sou!

Before the young man surnamed Peng was shocked, the young man who only cultivated in the Qi refining period had a dark gray thing in his hand, but there was no slightest fluctuation in spiritual power.

"Carving insect skills!"

The young man surnamed Bang made a move in his hand, grabbed the thing in his hand, and saw that it was just a dark gray ball with no breath, and immediately sneered.

"Idiot!"

Zhang Yan saw that the young man grabbed the round ball in his hand, and after sneering, the ghost stepped up, and a flicker had already ingested the things and spirits of the dead young man on the ground, and at the same time, the other young ghost cultivator had already been made to scream by a group of spirit slaves.

Zhang Yan hurriedly walked over, and the flying sword stabbed out from behind, instantly opening the latter's chest with open blood, and at the same time ingesting the opponent's divine soul into the spirit bead.

Boom!

At the same time, the young man surnamed Xiao reacted, and the dark gray ball in his hand had already exploded.

"Ah......h

In the next moment, the obese young man, who was still full of confidence, grabbed his head with two fat palms, rolled on the spot, and screamed in pain, and the same body also exuded a dark gray dead breath, and the flesh decayed and disappeared in an instant.

"This evil soul bead is really evil and terrifying!"

What Zhang Yan threw to this young man surnamed Peng was the evil soul bead made by using the ice fruit of the ice bead tree in Shangguan's house to absorb the power from the evil soul spirit, and seeing the evil soul bead with such a terrifying power at this moment, he couldn't help but gasp, and his back was cold.

After only a dozen breaths, the screams of the young man surnamed Peng suddenly stopped, and the latter all turned into ashes and disappeared in place, not even leaving his soul.

The first time he used this evil soul bead, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be shocked, and after taking a deep breath, he put away the storage bag of the youngest ghost cultivator at the end of the year, and rushed out of the demon again.

If it weren't for the rush to travel, Zhang Yan would not have been willing to use such a killer feature as the Evil Soul Bead.

It was a hundred miles forward, and during the process, I met other monks who appeared in the Ice Netherland, all of whom were dressed in different costumes, and I couldn't tell which sect they were from, or which region of the scattered cultivators.

Those people, when they met Zhang Yan, some of them seemed to see that his cultivation was only in the Qi refining period, and there must be no treasures, so they didn't bother to do it and ignored it, and some were greedy, not to say a word, they were killers, and these people, almost all of them were killed by him.

However, the most fatal thing is that during this period, Zhang Yan met a ghost cultivator in the Soul City who was at the peak of the late foundation building period, and the latter's ghost spells and hideous ghosts made him tired of coping, and he could only use the Divine Shadow Shift and Ghost Step to escape the pursuit of the other party.

It's just that Zhang Yan didn't know what to do, but his methods and speed made the ghost cultivator of the Soul City full of shock, and after chasing a certain distance, he stopped with a look of fear, and woke up in shock: The demon of Demon Cloud Ridge?!

After two hours of rapid sweeping.

Now.

What appeared in front of Zhang Yan was a series of black mountains that stretched away, and the black ice aura on the top was rich and diffuse, rolling and agitating, and a low cry could faintly come from inside, like the sound of ghosts, and like the roar of ghosts, which made people creepy.

And the mountains here are not far away, and there are already other monks, Zhang Yan knows from the vague words of those people that the mountains in front of him are the Valley of Ghosts!

"Second Senior Brother, Mo Buwen and the others, did they escape here? So the ghost stone mentioned by the White Witch Ancient Clan's Medicine Ancestor is also here?"

Zhang Yan raised his eyes and looked around, and saw all kinds of monks who were constantly gathering, and some people began to search for the entrances to the various valleys of the mountains here, ready to enter, and couldn't help frowning and muttering.