Chapter 641: Nantong City

Zhang Yan's sudden and silent appearance naturally attracted the attention of many Yuanying powerhouses present.

The appearance of the young man in front of them, they didn't notice it for a while, and many people were surprised.

And the wild wilderness also sensed Zhang Yan's arrival, and hurriedly turned around, with a burst of surprise on his face, and saluted respectfully, "The ...... before"

It's just that before he could speak, he was interrupted by Zhang Yan's wave of his hand.

"Crazy Sect Master, are these Daoists all here to send me cultivation resources? It's too rude for you to block them outside the main hall like this, outsiders will definitely say that our Crazy Sect is too big and has neglected our distinguished guests!"

Zhang Yan's face was slightly flat, and he frowned at the wild wilderness dissatisfiedly, and then turned to face the dozens of Yuanying powerhouses opposite, with a smile on his face, and said: "Fellow Daoists, it was the mad sect master who was negligent and actually neglected you! Since you are sending resources to our wild gate, let's take them out, if we don't accept it, it will be too ignorant to lift!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks of the Wild Wilderness Sect were stunned, and then they twitched violently.

And Ge Xiaoyou and the other three daughters faintly smiled.

As for the powerhouses on the opposite side who had been gathered by several cultivators of the Middle Sect of the Southern Regions, they were all stunned for a moment.

Immediately, one by one reacted in the middle of the night.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

"Where did you come from, I don't know what is alive or dead!"

"It seems that he is from a certain family and has never seen the world!"

"Get out of here, uncle doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

......

Many monks on the other side were furious after reacting.

The awe-inspiring aura was all surging down against Zhang Yan.

There was even an impatient monk who waved his sleeves and slammed his violent anger directly at Zhang Yan.

"Ouch, what are you anxious about, it's not too late for the slave family to communicate with this little brother!"

As soon as these delicate words fell, the woman who was full of charm who spoke before flicked the jade fingers in her hand, and all the momentum of several monks was bounced away.

"Hmph, Feather Witch, don't waste time!"

Among the monks, some of them snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.

It's just that many monks looked at the witch and faintly showed a look of jealousy.

But the Feather Witch ignored everyone's anger, and turned to look at Zhang Yan, a trace of color flashed in her charming beautiful eyes, and then said with a smile: "Little brother, looking at your body, it looks pretty good, are you willing to leave with your sister?" Don't worry, with your sister here, they don't dare to do anything to you!"

This woman, whether in appearance or words and deeds, is full of incomparable charm and charm.

If it were someone else, it would have been a failure.

It's just that Zhang Yan is indifferent in the face of this woman's flattery.

Just when the Feather Witch frowned in disbelief, Ge Xiaoyou, who was not far away, shouted: "Stinky rascal, quickly beat this stinky and shameless woman to the ground!"

On Ge Xiaoyou's side, Feng Xiaoxi and Jiu Ling were also displeased.

"Ouch, someone is jealous! Little brother, you are so capable, you can accept three little girls at once!"

The Feather Witch was not angry because of Ge Xiaoyou's words, but looked at the third girl and made a sour appearance.

It's just that her every move is seen, but there is no sense of disobedience, and her graceful body and charming demeanor still make many decorations swallow saliva.

"This sister, you're too old, I'm afraid of breaking my teeth, so forget it!"

Zhang Yan grinned at the Feather Witch, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said in a way that was neither salty nor light.

Hearing this, the Feather Witch's face sank, revealing a cold color.

It's just that Zhang Yan turned a blind eye and smiled at the other monks: "Fellow Daoists, take out all the treasures sent, otherwise it will be too much of a waste of everyone's time!"

"Tsk, since you are so hard-mouthed, my mother will take you to open meat first, I haven't tasted fresh meat for a long time!"

The Feather Witch was a little annoyed by Zhang Yan's words, and her pretty face instantly froze.

Rumble!

The next moment, the aura on the feather witch's body instantly emanated, and the black demonic qi, like a peacock opening the screen, formed a fan-shape, and swept away towards Zhang Yan.

The feather witch's move has the posture of capturing Zhang Yansheng in one fell swoop.

Hum!

Merely.

Zhang Yan's face was slightly cold, and with a slight wave of his hand, the majestic demonic qi was immediately swept away by his understatement, and rolled back towards the feather witch.

Boom!

The woman covered in demonic energy smashed directly into a stream in the valley.

Zhang Yan's move did not have any trace of pity and cherishment.

The monks on the opposite side were all shocked and slightly stunned.

"Ba Huo, collect all their storage bags, don't send them to the door in vain!"

Zhang Yan flipped his hand, sacrificed the ghost spirit bead, and then said to the Ba Huo who appeared.

"Wow, grandma is a bear, senior brother, you are so good, you can finally move your hands and feet!"

As soon as Ba Huo appeared, he looked at the dozens of Yuanying monks opposite, his eyes were shining, as if he was looking at a flock of sheep, and he shouted excitedly at the hundreds of Yuanying spirit slaves behind him: "Little ones, strip them all naked!"

As if he had comprehended the meaning of Ba Huo, the spirit slaves who had cultivated enough to reach the early stage of the Yuan Infant were also shining, and under the loud roar, hundreds of spirit slaves with amazing breath crossed the sky and slaughtered dozens of monks on the opposite side.

"By the way, don't forget to capture their divine souls, that's a good treasure for refining spirit slaves!"

At the end, Zhang Yan didn't forget to say a word to Ba Huo.

Then, he turned around and walked to the side of the wild and said, "Good job!"

"Former ...... The seniors praised it falsely!"

Wildly swallowed his saliva, his expression became more respectful, and he stumbled a little nervously.

Ba Huo and a group of spirit slaves appeared, which set off a stormy wave in the wild heart.

There are more than a hundred weird Yin Spirit-like primordial infant powerhouses, what a powerful force is this?

Even if it is a large sect, it is difficult to have hundreds of Yuan Infant Cultivators!

And the other Wild Sect cultivators, looking at the black pressure of the Heavenly Spirit Slave, were also stunned.

The astonishing and vast aura filled the sky and avoided the earth, everyone trembled, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

On the other side, the Yuanying powerhouses of several sects were also stunned all of a sudden.

After a while, he came back to his senses with a frightened face.

"Who is this person?"

"It could be the remnants of the Spirit Witch Clan!"

"Ah......h

"Everyone gathers together, advances and retreats together, and breaks out together!"

......

Dozens of people, scolding and screaming were constantly heard.

Hundreds of spirit slaves, under the leadership of Ba Huo, attacked in an orderly manner, and they all cooperated with each other to perform the technique of combined attacks.

In terms of quantity, it is equivalent to two to one, directly suppressing a group of people on the opposite side.

Boom......

The magic weapon flies, the spiritual power soars to the sky, and the spell is like a rainbow......

"Hmph, Master Ben is here, you still want to escape!"

Thundered!

In the chaos, seeing that these people wanted to break through, Ba Huo couldn't help but shout angrily, and a vast white firework surged out from him, blocking the retreat of a group of people in a blink of an eye.

"Grandma is a bear, it's too unbeaten!"

"What a thing is this, it really doesn't burn!"

"It's so poor that I will be ashamed of you, master, just a few hundred top-grade spirit stones, and they are so well treasured!"

"What kind of magic weapon is this, it hasn't even reached the level of a spiritual treasure!"

......

In the midst of the scuffle, Ba Huo swept everywhere in flames, and every time a seriously injured monk appeared, he would rush over and tear through the storage bag to check it.

It's just that every time I look at a storage bag, I will scold and scold.

And all the monks of the Wild Sect, including the Wild Wilderness, couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this.

it?

Hundreds of top-grade spirit stones?

Not at the Lingbao level?

There are hundreds of Wild Sect monks, and many of them have the urge to scold their mothers in their hearts.

If it weren't for the lack of strength, I really wanted to rush up and grab those storage bags with Ba Huo.

It's just that now they can only look at Ba Huo's unbeaten appearance in frenzy.

The scuffle lasted for half an hour.

As a burst of howling and screams gradually died out, dozens of powerhouses from several sects who came were all besieged and fallen by the spirit slaves.

A strong smell of blood permeated the entire valley of the Wild Gate.

Even the Feather Witch, who was seriously injured by Zhang Yan's blow, was also destroyed, and along with the other monks, Yuan Ying was captured by Ba Huo and others.

However, hundreds of Yuan Infant Spirit Slaves have also lost as many as a dozen.

Zhang Yan was not distressed at all about this.

The spirit slave who can survive the bloody battle is also the most powerful being.

It is only after a life-and-death battle that the most potential spirit slaves can be screened out.

Moreover, this time, it can be regarded as a big profit.

After losing more than a dozen primordial infant spirit slaves and harvesting dozens of primordial infants, as long as they go through some refining, the number of primordial slaves will skyrocket again.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Yan took all the spirit slaves and dozens of yuan babies back into the spirit beads.

Later, he investigated the dozens of storage bags that Ba Huo snatched.

looked at it, and most of the treasures in it couldn't be seen by Zhang Yan.

In the end, he threw some of the precious earth-level and heaven-level elixir materials inside, as well as the top-grade spirit stones, and other things to the wild hands.

"This ...... These are for the old man?"

Wild took the dozens of storage bags in his hand, his heart shook wildly, and he looked at Zhang Yan worriedly, and said in disbelief.

"Zhang Mou was refining treasures in Zombie Mountain before, and he made some movements! However, before the world fell into darkness, it seems that there may be signs of a catastrophe coming. Plus this place, it is not advisable to stay for a long time. Take all the people in the door and get out of here. Don't do that kind of robbery in the future, the contents of these storage bags are enough for you to create a real sect. ”

As if he hadn't heard the words of the Wild Wilderness, Zhang Yan glanced at the monks of the Wild Sect and said, "If you can, by the way, I will help Zhang take care of the Feng family in Huoxian Town." This is a set of earth-level exercises, which is enough to become the foundation for you to create a medium-level sect!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yan had already turned over his hand and took out a jade slip and threw it to the wilderness.

took the jade slip thrown by Zhang Yan, and his wild face was stunned.

The Wild Sect monks on the side couldn't help but show horror.

Ground level exercises?

For them, it was a place that only the sect master elders of the super sect and the extremely talented geniuses could cultivate.

Now.

The young man in front of him gave a set of ground level skills to the door master without blinking!

Everyone looked at Zhang Yan, in addition to awe, they also showed a layer of gratitude and respect.

As for the Feng family, although the seniors can rest assured, as long as I am in the wilderness for one day, the Feng family will save zài for one day!"

Wild looked excited, bowed deeply to Zhang Yan, and swore an oath.

The other monks of the Wild Sect also bowed respectfully to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan glanced at everyone, and then a little bit of his hand went to the mad blood, and a blood light disappeared.

Immediately, he tapped the wilderness a few times before he stopped.

"Crazy blood, this seal will not be unbroken until you have exhausted all the evil qi on your body, and in the future, don't do evil in private! I hope to see you next time, you can step into the stage of transformation! This place is not suitable for a long time, so leave quickly!"

After speaking, Zhang Yan had already signaled Feng Xiaoxi and the others to leave, and then took the three daughters and swept out of the wild gate.

"Stinky rascal, you're not bad, I thought you would show your 'true colors' when you see a woman, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless that you would destroy the flowers of that witch!"

On the way, Ge Xiaoyou stared at Zhang Yandao with an extremely strange gaze.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan didn't know that this little girl still remembered her spanking and voyeurism, so she could only roll her eyes.

"Little Brother Qianling, where are we going now?"

Feng Xiaoxi glared at Ge Xiaoyou and asked Zhang Yandao.

"Nantong City, from there, you can reach Wei Chenguo, my hometown, right there......"

Zhang Yan sighed secretly, with a look of remembrance in his eyes, before he said slowly.

......

When they went to Nantong City, several people did not detour to other cities, but made a flying magic weapon to move forward in a straight line.

In the following time, Zhang Yan also cultivated directly on the flying magic weapon.

The cultivation room of the flying magic weapon, the cultivation of the Little Soul Breaker Hand and the Nine-Pattern Giant Spirit, is more than excellent.

The spell of the Little Soul Breaker has a mysterious origin, and it is specially supported by the strength of the divine sense.

It can be said that it is quite difficult for ordinary monks to cultivate.

Not to mention cultivating to the point of great perfection and consummation.

However, for Zhang Yan, there is no hindrance.

Not only is the divine sense powerful, but the main thing is the existence of the green spirit and the divine eyes.

In just half a day, Zhang Yan had already cultivated him from the third layer to the fifth layer of consummation.

Some of the original flaws and incomprehension points are also fully integrated.

The power has also increased several times.

With the strength of his current divine sense, the monks in the early stage of the Transformation of God could only retreat in the face of the attack of this little Soul Breaker.

If it was in the past, such a speed of cultivating spells, Zhang Yan would almost never have thought of it.

Suppressing the excitement and excitement in his heart, Zhang Yan began to cultivate the Nine Pattern Giant Spirit.

This is the unique secret method of the Djinn Clan.

If Zhang Yan wants to cultivate, he must first be physically strong enough.

All along, his physical strength and strength have continued to skyrocket, but he has not been able to find time to cultivate this secret method.

Therefore, today's nine-pattern giant spirit is just one pattern.

Moreover, to cultivate this spell, Zhang Yan still has to rely on the assistance of Dao Ying, so you can imagine how difficult it is to cultivate.

It's just that with his current physical strength and Dao Infant's transformation, he has cultivated the Nine Pattern Giant Spirit, and he has become extremely smooth.

In the cultivation room, every time Zhang Yan ran the magic technique, there would be a roar in his body.

And every time, he would be covered with mysterious runes.

Along with those runes, a trace of black impurities in the body were constantly discharged from the body.

At the same time, a sharp pain of the flesh being torn apart also came from every piece of muscle, flesh, blood, meridians, and other parts of the body.

"If it weren't for the increase in the strength of my physical body, if I forcibly cultivated, I would definitely suffer damage to my physical body! It really deserves to be a secret method, if I can cultivate to perfection, my physical strength will definitely be able to kill the Xuanling Stage monk with one punch, and even if it is a Spiritual Stage monk, it will be severely damaged...... It's just that this nine-pattern giant spirit is comparable to the top-level exercises of the Holy Rank, and it is difficult to cultivate......"

Even though the severe pain in his body kept coming, Zhang Yan felt the continuous surge of strength in his body, his eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.

Two days later.

When I thought of it, the white phantom behind Zhang Yan suddenly became larger, and above it, on top of the originally brilliant set of mystical lines, there was a relatively dull white mystical pattern, shining brightly.

"I've cultivated to two lines! My strength has more than tripled!"

Zhang Yan looked excited, feeling the seemingly endless power in his body, and he was in a good mood.

However, Zhang Yan knew that this secret method, the higher he went, the more difficult it was to cultivate, and it was several times more difficult.

After some rest, he entered the cultivation again.

It's still a nine-striped djinn.

Feeling the surge in strength and strength, Zhang Yan can be said to have forgotten to sleep and eat.

In the half month that he rushed to Nantong City, he had been immersed in the cultivation of the Nine Pattern Giant Spirit.

And the Nine Pattern Giant Spirit, in half a month, he also cultivated it to the third layer.

The strength has increased more than tenfold!

Behind him, three brilliant lines like white rainbows exuded this astonishing aura and coercion.

Zhang Yan felt the power in his body, and he secretly palpitated.

"These green spirit eyes can be described as a godsend! Let me cultivate anything, I will take many detours!"

In half a month, the nine-pattern giant spirit cultivated to the third layer, which seemed to be amazing, but Zhang Yan knew that this was all the result of the Qingling Divine Eyes, otherwise, even if it was assisted by Dao Infants, there would be no one year, and he would not want to cultivate to achieve it.

But.

At this time, Nantong City was in front.

Zhang Yan could only get up and walk out of the cultivation room.

Now.

In front of the flying magic weapon, Feng Xiaoxi's three daughters were already looking at the huge city more than ten miles away with curious eyes.

Nantong City is different from other towns that are like beasts.

The city, with its tall walls, winds along the hills, and is full of pavilions and huge buildings, nestled among the green hills.

Rivers weave through the city.

From a distance, it is not much different from an ordinary mundane city.

It is only in the southern region that there will be such a unique landscape and urban existence.

"After Nantong City, you can enter the Wei Chen Kingdom!"

Looking at the city in front of him, Zhang Yan was faintly excited in his heart, and at the same time had some palpitations in his heart.

Is this more timid about homesickness?

After a few miles away from Nantong City, he slowly cleaned up his mood, and Zhang Yan made the flying magic weapon land, and then put it away, and then took the three daughters and walked towards the city that was divided by mountains and rivers.