Chapter 367: Bijing Palace Ancient Land

Zhang Yan made a move, faster than lightning, and after the people here came back to their senses, they had already seen the young monk of the Blue Temple, who was directly crushed in his throat and died of anger.

A monk in the late stage of foundation building, facing such a young man who had only seen the peak of the early stage of foundation building after such a cultivation, was killed in an instant before he could retreat.

Such a scene shocked everyone.

In particular, the three cold cold blades that swept by just now, with the death aura of the Netherland, swept through everyone's hearts, and they were all cold, and their souls seemed to tremble.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Several young disciples of the Blue Temple were stunned for a moment, looking at the dead Second Senior Brother in a daze, their faces full of disbelief.

What kind of spell are those three cold blades just now?

Looking at the young monk who had died of anger in the hands of the young man, among the several disciples of the frozen gate, the young man standing at the front, his eyes shrank sharply, although the three cold blades just now were as fast as lightning, but he still dropped the three cold blade attacks, the young disciple of the Blue Temple, except for the bloody mouth on his chest, the whole person was instantly stunned, and his eyes only showed an unwilling to kill.

Under the attack of those three cold blades, that person had already been mortally injured!

The young monk of the frozen door, his thoughts turned lightly, his face suddenly became extremely solemn, and he glanced at the five ice and snow eyes on the small altar not far away, and his eyes were quite unwilling, but then he turned back to a few people behind him, and shouted softly: "Let's go!"

After this person finished speaking, he turned around neatly and swept towards the other entrance of the Eye of Ice and Snow Stone Chamber, and walked very simply.

The remaining disciples of the Frozen Sect also looked at the five Ice and Snow Eyes unwillingly, and the last one glanced at Zhang Yan, full of surprise and fear, and several of them were extremely convinced of the young man who left first, and only hesitated slightly, and then got up and left.

"That person, I can't see the origin, but the three cold blades that were cast just now are likely to be a magical technique!"

Out of the eyes of ice and snow, the young disciple who took the lead in the frozen gate, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he solemnly said to the few people who followed.

"Magical powers?"

Several people behind him, hearing the young man's words, froze on their faces, and then they all exclaimed in shock.

Inside the Eye of Ice.

Zhang Yan watched the group of people from the frozen gate leave, but he didn't stop them, and watched those people disappear before throwing aside the young disciple of the Blue Temple who was pinched to death in his hand.

Zhang Yan withdrew his hand, and on the palm of his hand, there was a faint bright crystal streamer, like a mysterious rune, full of weirdness, and it disappeared in a flash, and the terrifying power was condensed in the palm of his hand, causing it to not start.

Glancing at the runes in his palm, and feeling the amount of power brought by his hand, Zhang Yan was pleasantly surprised, he knew that with the assistance of Dao Infant, the strength of his physical body had reached an extremely terrifying place, and the body of the treasure body in the later stage of the radiant body, even if it was hand-to-hand combat with the monks of the Jindan period, it was not afraid.

The others didn't notice, but Mo Baili saw the fleeting rune on Zhang Yan's palm, and with the terrifying spell just now, he was already retreating.

Mo Bai knew that even if he tried his best, if he wanted to defeat the young man in front of him, he would have to pay an extremely heavy price.

And he couldn't figure it out, when he first saw the boy, the dantian was abolished, and the cultivation was nothing, and the later dantian was repaired, and the cultivation was just the qi refining period, and now it has been promoted to the peak of the early stage of the foundation building period in a blink of an eye, and this kind of cultivation speed is comparable to that of a demon.

Thinking of the previous rumors that this young man had an inextricable relationship with the monks of Night Crying City, it seemed that most of them were true, and the other party might still be a demon disciple from a certain big sect in Demon Cloud Ridge.

Thinking like this, Mo Baili did not make a move very wisely, but retreated towards the other exit of the Ice and Snow Eye, and he directly gave up the five Ice and Snow Eyes.

"I want to go!"

For Mo Baili, Zhang Yan has long had the intention of killing, since the other party has already understood the killing machine for him, how can he not let it go today, even if he does not go to the Blue City in the future, a rather powerful Xiuzhen family, if he is regarded as a thorn in the side, plus this person is a disciple of the Blue Temple, if he kills him, he will definitely have trouble sleeping in the future.

Zhang Yan's hand was raised, and the fire wings of Calvary turned into a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, he hid in the void, and as soon as his feet moved, the ghost stepped out, directly past several Blue Temple disciples who were already full of anger and murderous intentions, and slaughtered towards Mo Baili.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan directly left them aside, several disciples of the Blue Temple were even more angry, and their hands flipped down one after another, and several flying swords swept out at the same time, directly taking the former's back.

These people, almost all of them are in the middle of the foundation building period, this attack is very powerful, plus several people attack at the same time, it is even more powerful.

Zhang Yan's whole person was on the way to kill Mo Bai, he froze slightly, and with a movement of his hand, a gray-black claw with a terrifying soul appeared in an instant, with a faint breath of dead silence on it, the void seemed to be swallowed up, faintly distorted, and then the claw lightning broke out of the air, rising against the storm, and directly shrouded the heads of the two.

Kiss......

Under two crisp sounds in a row, the two people who were attacked by the little soul breaker hand had a gray aura permeating, their faces were full of anger, their eyes were dull, and they couldn't let out a scream, and they fell straight back, already dead of anger.

The remaining three people looked horrified, the other party's means and strength were too amazing, and they suddenly showed fear on their faces and wanted to retreat.

However, Zhang Yan could not allow the remaining three people to retreat again, and the ghost spirit bead in his hand flew up, and the Ba Huo surrounded by the flame of the ember spirit, with a group of spirit slaves with hideous faces, swept out of the spirit bead and slaughtered the three people.

Ba Huo, coupled with more than a dozen spiritual slaves who cultivated during the foundation building period, Zhang Yan believed that the three people in front of him must be difficult to resist.

This series of attacks, Zhang Yan was just performing the exercises in the blink of an eye, and at the dantian in his body, the bright runes on Dao Ying's body flickered, and the strange gray aura of Dao Dao continued to gush out, and with the mana in the dantian, it entered the meridians.

Within the meridians, the majestic mana like a rainbow operated like electricity, making the speed of his attack fast to a terrifying level.

The ghost step, another swift sweep, Zhang Yan was already close to Mo Baili's body, he was up and down, faintly with a crystal streamer turning, above the palm, the brilliant runes, flickering and moving, the terrifying power of the power, condensed there, aimed at Mo Bai and fell away.

Seeing Zhang Yan coming over, and the speed was terrifying, Mo Bai knew that this battle was inevitable, the mana was surging, the spirit in his hand was like electricity, and an amazing water blade appeared in the palm of his hand, catching up with the former.

But when Mo Baili came into contact with Zhang Yan's palm, his face showed horror, and the force on the other party's palm slashed down, like a mountain, making him feel like a mountain.

Zhang Yan approached Mo Baili, his big palm slapped down, the momentum was like a rainbow, faintly flowing a dead silence and void light, the strength of his whole body was amazingly terrifying, like an ancient fierce beast, and the power released by his body was all poured down.

Boom!

Mo Baili's entire arm was shrouded by a terrifying force, turning into a blood mist in an instant, and his whole person was directly smashed out like a sandbag, his clothes were shattered, his skin was open, his flesh was blurred, and he was seriously injured.

However, before Mo Baili could scream, the Calvary Fire Wing suddenly appeared in front of him, and in a flash, it pierced his throat.

Burst!

Zhang Yan pinched the trick in his hand, played the spirit control technique, directly ingested Mo Baili's divine soul, and played the forbidden soul technique in the blink of an eye, and detained it in the spirit bead.

Mo Bai died, and the remaining three disciples of the Blue Temple, soon after, also let out screams, under the siege of more than a dozen spirit slaves in the foundation building period, plus the terrifying ember spirit fireworks of Ba Huo, where could the three of them resist, after holding on for a while, the souls of the three were all devoured by the spirit slaves, and under the ferocious fireworks of Ba Huo, not even the physical body was left, only the flying ashes of the ground.

Rao is a lot of people present, they have long known that Zhang Yan's strength is amazing, and when he was in the Qi refining period, he was already a demon-like existence.

But now, within a dozen breaths, he directly killed three monks in the middle of the foundation building period and two monks in the late stage of foundation building, one by one, and these people who died could all be genius monks of the Blue Temple, especially that Mo Baili, who was extremely talented, had a profound cultivation, and his strength was needless to say, but he was killed in just two moves.

Everyone was shocked, their eyes widened, and their faces showed disbelief.

Shangguan Long and Shangguan Yu on the side, their faces couldn't help but show a sense of frustration, they originally still had the heart of contention in their hearts, but at this moment, they couldn't help but become in awe in their hearts.

The most wonderful look on his face was none other than that Fang Jingtai, looking at the young man in front of him who had only seen a cultivation in the Qi refining period for the first time a few days ago, and now he was already at the peak of cultivation in the early stage of the foundation building period, and he also had such anti-heaven strength, his face was full of shock.

"Senior Brother Zhang, have you successfully built the foundation? Moreover, Senior Brother Zhang, you really came out of that Floating Spirit Mountain, but you have already got the treasures above?"

Wu Yushan was the first to recover from the shock, sensing the breath released from Zhang Yan's body, her eyes were shining, staring at the latter as if she were looking at a monster, and then asked.

"It's just a fluke. As for the Floating Spirit Mountain, Zhang did go up, but there were no treasures at all, and he almost couldn't get out of it......"

Zhang Yan is really right, if the wind and snow were not sealed, the fate of several of them may not be so peaceful.

"By the way, where is this place?"

Zhang Yan looked at the five ice and snow eyes on the altar and asked with a slight frown.

"Zhang Daoyou, this place is the center of the Frost Covered City Ruins, in the territory of the Frost Covered Saint. After the vision of Fuling Mountain appeared, it was rumored everywhere in the Frost Mountain that the treasures of the Floating Spirit Mountain had appeared, and many people knew that Zhang Daoyou had obtained the essence of the Divine Moon and entered the Floating Spirit Mountain, and the only exit from the Floating Spirit Mountain was said to be in this Frost Covered Holy Realm...... Now, it seems, that's really the case......"

Fang Jingtai looked at Zhang Yan with two big eyes, showing admiration, and explained with a loud voice.

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, what about your second senior brother? That alien woman Slender Shadow is now trapped in the big array, seriously injured, it seems that she has obtained a treasure in the frost-covered blue monument, and now she is being guarded by other monks, and the exit from this place, I think there have been other monks coming, in order to wait for Senior Brother Zhang to come down from Fuling Mountain......"

Wu Yushan's face was fierce at this time, as if she remembered something, and said urgently with a worried face.

"What? Shadow is seriously injured!

The second senior brother died, Zhang Yan was already filled with murderous intent, and now he heard that the woman that the second senior brother liked was in a critical situation, and she was surrounded by others, her face suddenly felt cold, and she had a cold and dead atmosphere, which subconsciously emanated.

Sensing the breath on Zhang Yan's body, everyone was stunned.

Wu Yushan also put away her laughter at this moment, turned over her hand and took out a jade bottle, and after a few steps, she came to the altar, broke the protective formation that had been faintly broken, and ingested the five eyes of ice and snow into the jade bottle.

Out of the eye of ice and snow, along the way, zigzag around several corridors covered with snow and ice edges, a monument full of snow and misty atmosphere, appeared in front of you.

The sky above the monuments is shrouded in heavy clouds and mist, and the collapsed palaces below abound, and the turbulent flow of broken void is dotted away, and on the void, it is like a mountain torn in half, and a piece is shattered.

Bijing Miyakochi!

At the exit of the corridor, on a broken stone tablet, five ancient characters can be faintly seen.

"The monuments here do not belong to the Forest Spirit Domain, they are established by the Frost Dynasty on the original Bijing Palace, if you want to come here, there must be some treasures, but unfortunately how many thousands of years have passed, and there will be nothing left in the future......"

Zhang Yan knew the sea, the old monster's old voice sounded slowly, and between the words, there was a faint loneliness.