"Buzz!"

At this time, the ground below the center of the altar.

At Zhang Yan's dantian, a white ball of light suddenly burst out and floated.

The white light cluster left the dantian and suspended a few feet above.

But in this scene, none of the countless demon beasts present found it.

The Soul Eater Monkey on the altar, still baring his teeth, picked up two huge fists as big as a millstone, and thumped his chest with excitement.

The thunder rabbit under the altar was revealing its long rabbit teeth, squeaking and screaming, and the terrifying thunder and lightning on its body crackled, so that all kinds of beasts and giant birds that had to emerge from the forest were slightly away from it.

The demon beasts that emerged from the forest were in pairs, silver and gold scorpions, blood-winged deer, thunder flame tigers, giant rock eagles, and golden magic elephants......

Thousands of demon beasts gathered around the altar, and it was rare that there was no conflict, and they all looked at the altar excitedly.

The beasts on the ground roared, and the giant birds in mid-air flapped their wings and circled and howled......

For a while, the sound shook for hundreds of miles, the wind was howling, the dark clouds were rolling, the forest was swaying, and all kinds of monsters in the distance were suddenly in a commotion, running wildly in the forest, as if an earthquake had occurred.

At this moment, as the white light cluster in Zhang Yan's dantian flew out, the huge round stone with pits and pits above the center of the altar suddenly clicked, and cracks appeared.

"Boom ......"

The round stone cracked, and above the corresponding sky, there was a sudden thunderclap explosion, and then a strange and invisible powerful force suddenly tore apart and rubbed the dark clouds, descending from the sky.

If you look closely, you can faintly see that above the altar and around it, there is a distorted and non-existent aura that is distorting and falling.

"Thorny ......"

There was a tearing and breaking sound, and the dead branches and vines on the altar broke off and shattered into pieces, revealing the original true face of the altar.

The surface of the trapezoidal boulder and the round stone were all cracked with a layer of stone skin full of the vicissitudes of time, and faded from above.

The occurrence of this scene made the surrounding demon beasts suddenly quiet, and thousands of heads were in unison.

The Soul Eater Monkey on the altar was also startled, looking at the strange power that appeared on the altar in shock, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

However, the Soul Eater Monkey did not leave immediately, but after hesitating for a while, the long arm of the Soul Eater reached out with lightning and picked up the blood-stained umbrella that it had thrown on the ground, before jumping away and leaving the altar.

The Soul Eater jumped off the altar and looked back.

The round stone in the center, the surface of the old vicissitudes of life, faded, revealing the round and shiny surface inside.

Looking closely, it can be seen that the stone that has become extremely rounded is like a huge spirit bead, and a gray-white aura like a forest yin qi lingers inside.

"Buzz!"

With a slight vibration, the white light cluster floating above Zhang Yan's dantian suddenly burst into light, and then released a gentle milky white cloud from it, slowly enveloping Zhang Yan.

The milky white mist pulled Zhang Yan into the air, until it was level with the round stone, and then slowly stopped.

The clothes on Zhang Yan's entire body were shattered, and the dragon scale armor piece displayed by Fu Longjue, who had torn the clothes, had long since disappeared, revealing a lean and dark body.

Zhang Yan's right arm, the flesh and bones were broken, and the whole child drooped down, dripping with blood.

"Huh!"

At this time, the white light above Zhang Yan suddenly **** out, and the lightning submerged into the round and crystal huge stone in the center of the altar.

"Whoosh!"

After the white light cluster entered the round stone, the treasure light on the stone suddenly flickered, and the spiritual light was agitated, and the treasure light aura entangled and diffused from it, spinning and flying around the stone, and then suddenly shot out from the round stone A gray-white pillar of light with a size of several zhang suddenly shot out, falling towards the vast sky.

"Boom!"

The gray-white pillar of light **** came out, and the moment it went straight into the sky, the sky was full of wind, the dark clouds flowed, and accelerated in an instant, and the sea of clouds began to roll and roar, like a huge wave, resounding in the sky.

Dark clouds began to condense from afar, slowly rotating around the gray-white pillar of light, and in the blink of an eye, a grand vortex had formed into the sky.

The demon beasts of the Ancient Forest all watched quietly, their bodies began to tremble, and their eyes were full of fear.

At this time, Zhang Yan, who was floating on the altar, suddenly opened his eyes under this earth-shattering scene, and his face showed a look of pain.

In Zhang Yan's consciousness, a tingling pain entangled, and his consciousness also woke up at this moment.

The huge palm of the flaming flame slapped him into the air and fell into the rolling beast tide, and then he lost consciousness under the impact of countless demon beasts.

"Boom ......"

Before Zhang Yan could take a look at the situation around him, a more intense pain hit his mind again.

Then a magnificent picture appeared in the sea of his mind.

Zhang Yan saw his divine soul float and stand in the air.

Below are boundless barren mountains, floods, beasts, and wild forests.

Directly opposite the middle of the air, the remnant sun was like blood, but Zhang Yan did not feel any warmth, but was as cold as snow.

The next moment, a middle-aged man dressed in white suddenly appeared in his sight.

The middle-aged man was tall, dressed in hunting clothes, with long hair flying and his feet in the void.

What's more, Zhang Yan sensed very clearly that the middle-aged man's gestures were full of vicissitudes of life, and an artistic conception that seemed to come from countless reincarnations emanated from the other party.

"Alas, I will fight with myself to protect my thousand souls from ......"

The middle-aged man looked down at the countless barren mountains and sighed softly, full of loneliness.

The middle-aged man sighed lightly, raised his two broad palms, pinched out a strange handprint, and whispered a mantra:

"Heavenly curse, a thousand mountains rise!"

At this moment, Zhang Yan could clearly sense the middle-aged man's sea of knowledge, a powerful and incomparable divine thought, trembling slightly in an instant, and the incantation recited in that person's mouth, like an ancient sound, mysterious and obscure, vicissitudes of life.

The spell fell, and the thought came out, and Zhang Yan suddenly saw a scene that shocked him to the soul.

I saw that on the top of the thousands of barren mountains below where he was, Huo Ran floated out a series of dark gray mountain-shaped yin souls, and the yin souls exuded the vicissitudes of countless years.

Each one was the size of hundreds of zhang, densely swept across the sky, swept the rolling dark clouds, covered the sky, and swept towards the middle-aged man.

In a thought, the soul of a thousand mountains gathered.

This scene frightened Zhang Yan's soul suspended in mid-air, and trembled.

The middle-aged man's method is simply a nine-day technique, and it falls into the mortal world.

The middle-aged man, looking at the thousands of dark gray ghosts that swept over, his face was solemn, and then he turned his hand and sacrificed a gray-white spirit bead out of thin air, the breath on the spirit bead was amazing, scattered for hundreds of miles, making all beasts tremble and lie dormant.

As soon as the spirit bead came out, there were countless treasures around it, and the aura was like a spring, filling the sky, rolling down like a tide.

The next moment, under the envoy of the middle-aged man, the spirit bead instantly became larger, becoming the size of a grinding disc, dripping and swirling in mid-air, shining dazzlingly.

And as the spirit beads grew larger, those barren mountain yin souls that flew over, like ten thousand souls returning to their nests, swept towards the huge spirit beads, and rushed into it.

For half an hour, thousands of barren mountain yin souls were all submerged into the huge spirit bead in front of the middle-aged man.

"Boom ......"

The spirit bead burst into light in an instant, and the whole body trembled, emitting a huge sharp sound.

The middle-aged man hurriedly pinched the trick, and the white light flashed in his hand, and he played a spell and fell into the spirit bead.

Zhang Yan could faintly sense that the middle-aged man seemed to be refining the countless barren mountain ghosts in the spirit bead, with a dignified face and skillful techniques.

"Buzz!"

A loud buzz and vibration suddenly appeared in the sky, as if the nine heavens were trembling.

It's just that this buzzing sound, which lasted for a few breaths, disappeared, and the smoothness on the top of the spirit bead also suddenly converged.

The middle-aged man took the smaller spirit bead, then raised his head and looked at the bloody sky, his expression was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Zhang Yan followed the other party's line of sight, only to see the sky filled with the remnant sun, and the evening sunshine that should have been warm was getting colder and colder.

A dangerous aura like the end of the world shrouded the sky, and blood and killing intent spread invisibly.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the remnant sun that was originally like blood was suddenly shattered, and the reckless sky suddenly turned into chaos, and a huge figure that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the sky, and the vast and boundless rolling coercion descended on the endless barren mountains of the reckless land.

The figure that appeared, covered with long blue hair, swirled like a flying cloud, fierce as a tiger on his face, fangs, stepping on the void on all fours, galloping, stepping on the sky with a loud rumbling sound, the long tail behind him like a dragon swept the sky, the entire sky, dark clouds rolled down, a chaos.

The huge figure was slightly closer, and Zhang Yan finally saw the clear face of the monster that came, the other party's body that was soaring up and covering the sky and the sun was enough to stretch for dozens of miles, and this body alone was enough to make people tremble in horror.

Ancient Fierce Spirits, 梼杌!

Han Qi was still dozens of miles away from the middle-aged man, but the coercion of killing had already shrouded the entire sky.

The middle-aged man did not have the slightest fear on his face, but showed a sense of sadness, turned over his hand and sacrificed the spirit bead in his hand, and shouted:

"Heavenly Mantra, Thousand Mountains Soul!"

The middle-aged man's shouts spread out, and the thousands of barren mountain yin souls that had originally submerged into the spirit bead suddenly roared out of the spirit bead, and each one became a thousand zhang in size, carrying a sense of indomitable eternal years, and swept towards the Han Zhu.

"Roaring ......"

Seeing that the middle-aged man actually took the initiative to attack, Han Qi suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and then the huge body lightning swept over, colliding with the thousands of barren mountain ghosts.

"Boom ......"

The Han Zhu and the countless barren mountain ghosts were entangled together, and the long blue hair of the Han Qi was broken one after another, and the flesh and blood were sprinkled into the sky.

And with each stroke of the palm, hundreds of barren mountains and ghosts are broken and dissipated, and a stream of old and ancient years fills the sky, and reincarnation runs.

The countless barren mountains below were all rumbling and crushing at the moment when the yin soul dissipated, layer upon layer, reaching the sky.

A thought of a thousand mountains, the world is turned upside down, the years are rolling, like the tide falling!

Zhang Yan, who was in the body of a divine soul, had dull eyes and was stunned in mid-air in shock.