Chapter 664: Descendants of Nine Infants

As soon as he stepped on the stone steps of the black altar, a cold coldness that penetrated his heart and bones suddenly spread from the soles of his feet.

Zhang Yan didn't shiver in his heart, and his body trembled slightly.

The aura emanating from the altar was far colder than the Nine Shadows Spring and Yin Spring Source Stone in his hands.

Zhang Yan vaguely felt that his bone marrow was a little frozen, and his soul was cold.

"Could it be that this altar is blessed with forbidden secret methods, absorbing the pure yin qi of the netherworld and protecting the supreme spirit scripture inside?"

Slightly operating the Heavenly Dragon Battle Body to dispel the chill in his body, he continued to walk and walked to the altar.

The phantom appears, the broken intestine mourns, and the evil spirits and ghosts are reincarnated.

The sun is destroyed, the thunder falls, and the ghosts summon the mountains and rivers to destroy.

The black altars are all surrounded by a rich black yin aura, which is extremely mysterious.

Walking closer, carefully walking around, Zhang Yan saw two lines of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on the front of the altar.

Through the rich yin qi, Zhang Yan looked at those words carefully, and his face instantly turned white.

On every font, there seems to be an amazing power of the soul.

"The phantom appears, the intestines are broken, and the evil spirits and ghosts are reincarnated. The sun is destroyed, the thunder falls, and the ghosts summon the mountains and rivers to destroy. It's so domineering, can't it be the supreme spirit scripture that it is talking about? Moreover, every word of this also exudes a terrifying evil aura......

Rumble!

Before Zhang Yan finished his words, a powerful spiritual pressure instantly broke through the air and rushed into his sea of knowledge, his mind roared, and the whole person staggered, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

In the sea of knowledge, a black spiritual light broke through the air, and the two lines of font on the altar also flickered, with endless killing meaning.

Airplanes!

At this time, Zhang Yan's left eye suddenly flashed with a cyan aura, the green pupils were green, and a momentum suddenly echoed into the sea of knowledge.

That spiritual pressure instantly dissipated like ice disintegrating, and the two lines of font with killing also disappeared with a bang.

"These two lines of words carry such a powerful ......"

At this moment, Zhang Yan was already drenched in cold sweat and his clothes were soaked, so he took a deep breath to ease his mind.

Zhang Yan didn't dare to look at the two lines of words again, and his eyes fell on the altar.

The whole huge altar, in addition to the two lines of words, is also carved with countless dense mystical patterns, fierce and ancient beasts, also carved lifelike, during the intermingling period, prostrate on the ground, facing the direction of the nine dragons on the top of the altar, making a posture of looking up and down.

"Nine Dragons Arch Guard!"

Zhang Yan looked up at the nine-headed black dragon that was about to take off in the air, and slowly spit out a sentence.

The momentum of the Nine Dragons faintly formed a formation.

Between the fangs of the Nine Dragons above, the yin qi is swirling, and it is thorough and compelling.

And in the middle of the altar, if you look closely, you can see a faint yin qi vortex.

The yin qi of heaven and earth around him slowly gathered above the whirlpool and sank into the altar.

"Is it similar to the Gathering Spirit Array? Isn't it just a treasure of a practice, and you can use such a ......battle?"

Zhang Yan muttered to himself and sat down on the edge of the altar, looking up at the altar, his brows furrowed slightly.

Sitting cross-legged like this, nearly half an hour passed.

Outside the Kowloon Tower.

Dozens of figures gathered.

All of them are robes, with rickety bodies and old faces.

They are all the Supreme Elders of the Thousand Spirits Sect, and all of them are cultivators in the Transformation Period.

These old monsters are difficult to come out of for thousands of years, and few people still remember their existence.

At this moment, these old monsters, standing at Chihiro's side, their cloudy eyes, burst with light, staring at the red points of light on the image screen in the square, looking shocked.

"It is the blessing of my Thousand Spirits Sect to be able to produce such a disciple! Perhaps, the things under the Nine Dragon Pagoda ......"

An old man with gray hair stroked his long beard with his big dry hands, looking relieved, but then, his brows furrowed again.

"Uncles, there is no one else here, there is no need to hide it!"

Qianxun shook his head at everyone, and then sighed: "Alas, I think that at the beginning, the ancestor left a testament, the second volume of the Thousand Spirits Sutra, located in the Ancient Nine Dragon Tower, those who can get it, can be the master of a sect!

"If I can get that half volume of the Supreme Spirit Sutra, it should also be a sign of the prosperity of my Thousand Soul Sect!"

"Yes, even if it's not the whole book, we can also comprehend a more powerful Thousand Spirits technique from that scripture!"

"Since this master and nephew can break into the Nine Dragons Tower alone and obtain the Supreme Spirit Sutra, there will be no difficulty......

"It's hard to say, at the beginning, the ancestor suppressed a mysterious spirit beast in the Nine Dragons altar, and the attack of the spirit of the spirit beast was so powerful that even if it was a cultivation of the Xuan Spirit stage, it was difficult to resist ......."

"Whether it can be done or not depends on his creation......"

......

The many old monsters present began to talk to each other, and their expressions gradually became solemn.

After all, whether or not this Supreme Spirit Sutra can be obtained is related to the prosperity of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

"Senior sister, will he be in danger?"

Lan Ling, who was dressed in a light blue dress, frowned like smoke, and asked when she looked at the Donghuang play.

Donghuang listened to the words, his expression was also full of worry, after shaking his head, Sakura's lips hooked slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't forget Jì, at the beginning of the blood pool trial, he was just a little monk in the Qi refining period, but now, he has come to such a point, and the senior sister is beyond reach." And during this period, the danger he experienced must not be easier than the situation in front of him......"

......

"This is the Ancient Formation, and the mystery of it is really indescribable! However, those ancient forbidden tips taught to me by the old monster are enough to crack it!"

Half an hour later, Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and the moment he started his hand, he hit a corner of the altar and played several forbidden tricks, dense formations, from the bottom of the altar, flickering and lit up.

At the top of the altar, the nine black dragons began to be filled with black spiritual light, and the whirlpool between the nine dragons appeared disordered.

Zhang Yan's pinching action did not stop.

On the entire altar, the array pattern lit up, like a network of divine chains gradually brightened.

From the bottom of the altar, the chain of array patterns shattered inch by inch, like a vestige being lifted.

Sneer......

Click......

The next moment, after Zhang Yan played all the forbidden tricks in the four directions, the formation pattern on the altar instantly lit up, revealing a precise and mysterious formation. 、

It's just that the formation only lasted for a few breaths, and then the ice disintegrated, shattered and scattered.

The black altar also made a crisp cracking sound at this time, and cracks the size of fingers began to appear on it, like spider webs.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the huge altar turned into black powder in a blink of an eye, dissipating with the wind, and the smoke and dust swept away.

Roar Roar Roar ......

Nine tyrannical roars suddenly sounded, and immediately, a murderous and bloody breath rushed to the face.

Not good!

Zhang Yan was shocked, and he was about to explode when he got up.

The figure that could be slaughtered from the altar was the size of a door panel, but the speed was faster, and the cold tyrannical aura almost made Zhang Yan's blood coagulate, and the speed suddenly decreased.

Rumble!

In an instant, Zhang Yan felt a raging cold aura penetrating into his body, along the meridians and blood, penetrating into the bone marrow, and spreading throughout the body.

Click!

Zhang Yan felt that his body was abandoned in the air, and several bones were broken.

But before he landed, nine piercing breaths turned into nine forces and bombarded him.

At the same time, the attack of the nine powerful forces that far surpassed the divine consciousness of the cultivator of the Transformation Stage turned into a frenzy and rolled into his sea of consciousness, and his divine consciousness was torn into a piece of powder in an instant.

Yes......

The sharp pain that was heart-rending and heart-rending instantly came from Zhang Yan's sea of knowledge and body, and he couldn't help but shout.

Roar ......

At this time, the nine roars roared, and again, a fierce beast with nine heads and a body exuding a rolling yin qi like a monstrous wave, revealing nine fangs glowing with coldness, opened its bloody mouth at Zhang Yan, and pounced down.

"What is this?

This is a fierce beast with nine heads, and the breath on its body is gushing out, making Zhang Yan almost suffocate and gasp, and then he thought of something, and his face showed a look of horror.

The fierce beast of the Xuanling Period!

This is in addition to the little demon cat, Zhang Yan saw the second fierce beast of the Xuanling period.

Bang bang......

Just when Zhang Yan was about to perform the teleportation technique, the little demon cat on his shoulder had already been slaughtered, and his palm-sized body had also turned into a few zhang in size, flapping his wings and swept out, striking dozens of claws at the fierce beast in an instant. The force was fierce, directly causing the surrounding void to shake, cracks appeared, and the void turbulence burst out.

"This is also a fierce beast in the late stage of Xuanling!"

Watching the little demon cat stop the fierce beast, Zhang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, although the little demon cat was on par with the latter, but at least it was able to resist and be safe for the time being.

Burst......

As soon as his mind was relieved, Zhang Yan suddenly couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"What kind of fierce beast is this, the power of the Yin Qi carried by the attack can ignore my physical body and go straight to the bone marrow and meridians! Moreover, the Divine Soul attack is so powerful, the first time I encountered it, the Divine Consciousness was shattered, and I almost lost my soul......

At this time, Zhang Yan was extremely weak, reluctantly propped himself up, sat cross-legged, and muttered to himself with fear on his face.

Sneer......

With the last trace of mana, he used the Void Yuan Technique to force all those tyrannical yin qi out of the body.

The Void Yuan Jue is really powerful, if it is changed to other exercises, it will definitely be useless!

While secretly breathing a sigh of relief, the Heavenly Dragon Battle Body Technique in Zhang Yan's body also followed, and the qi, blood, and meridians in his body slowly healed.

Although the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness was torn apart, the attack of the demon beast did not defeat Zhang Yan's divine soul at once, which also benefited from his extremely powerful divine sense.

Even when the magic trick was running, Zhang Yan felt that the sharp pain was calmed down.

Moreover, the tyrannical divine soul attack was also repelled by the attention.

The severe pain caused by the shattering of the divine consciousness was suppressed.

Boom!

It's just that at this moment, the little demon cat covered in purple fireworks was slapped back by the nine-headed beast.

"So powerful!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan showed a look of horror on his face, checked the little demon cat, and found that it was only a physical injury, and his soul was slightly injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the descendant of the Nine Infants! Although the bloodline is not as good as the original, its strength still has one percent of the Nine Infant Beasts!"

Knowing the sea, the voice of the old monster came leisurely at this time.

"Nine Babies!"

When Zhang Yan heard this, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he couldn't imagine that the fierce beast in front of him had such an amazing origin.

Nine Infants, that is one of the most powerful beasts of antiquity!

It is comparable to the legendary dragon and other sacred beasts!

Even though the descendant of the Nine Babies in front of him only has the strength of one percent, it is not something that Zhang Yan can get from the other party.

It's just that the little demon cat is not his opponent, but it shocks him.

"This is the descendant of the Nine Infants, and it has been meditating here for tens of thousands of years, absorbing countless Yin Qi cultivation, the little demon cat is still in the growth stage, not its opponent, and it is normal!"

The old monster explained again: "However, if you join forces and kill it, you will use the Yin Qi in its body to cultivate, and you will definitely be able to approach the ...... of the Transformation Stage."

Needless to say, the old monster already has a plan.

Not to mention killing the descendants of these nine infants for cultivation, now it is still thinking about how to save their lives is the most important thing.

"Little demon cat, let's shoot together!"

Feeling that the injuries in his body had stabilized, Zhang Yan gave an instruct to the little demon cat, turned his hand and released the golden wing small round ball, as well as the Ba Huo and the spirit slave in the ghost spirit bead, and then raised the divine sword and bombarded the nine infants.

Dangdangdang......

Between the bursts of sparks, the sound of the handover of gold and stone came, and six Zhushen swords slammed into the nine infants, leaving only six sword marks.

It can be seen that the strength of the flesh of the fierce beast of the descendants of the nine infants can be seen.

"Ba Huo, burn the beast's head!"

Feeling that the nine heads were swallowing out a terrifying yin qi, Zhang Yan's face was awe-inspiring, and he shouted at Ba Huo.

"Senior brother, what the hell is this, it has nine heads!"

Ba Huo stared at the nine babies opposite with wide eyes, his body suddenly trembled, revealing fear, and hid behind Zhang Yan with a whoosh.

"Don't talk nonsense, or I'll throw you in its mouth!"

Zhang Yan glared at Ba Huo, and said coldly, a wing fire was wrapped in his hand, and he was about to slap Ba Huo.

"Senior brother, don't, don't...... Grandma is a bear, Lao Tzu and this beast are fighting!"

Ba Huo's head shrank, and he quickly dodged away from Zhang Yan, dragging the Ember Spirit Flame behind him, and roared at the nine babies and pounced, screaming in his mouth.

Roar ......

Obviously, Jiu Ying was quite afraid of the flames on Ba Huo's body, and did not dare to attack head-on, as if he was afraid of being stained with the flames.

At this time, the little demon cat was already accompanied by Ba Huo and other spirit slaves, and once again pounced on the nine infants.

The little demon cat, with its strong body and soul, plus a group of spirit slaves, roared constantly in the roaring sea of yin qi.

"The yin qi of these nine babies is far more powerful than that of the little demon cat......"

Zhang Yan watched the little demon cat and Ba Huo and other spirit slaves besieging him, but he still couldn't help Jiu Ying in the slightest, and was slightly shocked.

However, Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "With the flame of the Ember Spirit of Ba Huo, you can just use this thing to cultivate your divine sense!"

After speaking, Zhang Yan raised his hand to pinch the trick, and the Dao Divine Soul Attack Technique flew out densely from his palm.

At the same time, the Divine Refining Technique also worked, and the originally shattered Divine Consciousness began to slowly condense and rise.

Roar......

A roar came again, and the majestic divine soul attack scattered in all directions, and those Yuan Infant Spirit Slaves who were originally waiting for an opportunity to attack were shattered in half at once.

And Ba Huo, even if he had the Ember Spirit Flame Protector, was also blown away a hundred feet away.

It's the little demon cat, this time facing the heads of the three nine babies, the more brave they become.

The claws of the Nine Infants, like dragon claws, scratched on it, and they only splashed sparks.

Hum!

Zhang Yan couldn't help but let out a muffled snort under the roar of the Nine Infants, but even when the divine technique was running, those divine soul attacks seemed to have no effect on him.

Before being shattered by the roar of these nine infants, his divine consciousness was shattered, and he was completely defenseless.

"Fortunately, I have the Heavenly Dragon Battle Body Technique and the Divine Refining Technique, otherwise, the self-healing of my physical body and the self-healing of my divine consciousness would not have been able to be so fast!"

Zhang Yan felt that his divine consciousness was healing itself at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, looked at the little demon cat, and said, "Drag it down, a quarter of an hour is enough......"

Roar!

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, the little demon cat let out an angry roar at this moment, and a majestic purple firework with a length of more than ten zhang erupted from its mouth, enveloping all the nine infants.

Roar ......

At this time, the nine babies suddenly let out several terrible roars.

I saw that its three heads were burned black by the purple fireworks of the little demon cat, and it was drenched in blood, and it completely lost its combat effectiveness.

And Ba Huo also took the opportunity to urge the flame of the ember spirit to form a fire dragon, devouring one of the heads of the nine infants, only to see that the head was covered by a layer of cold ice in an instant, and the next moment it clattered and shattered, turning into powder.

Roar ......

Jiuying's huge claws, scratching on the ground, burst towards the little demon cat, and with a muffled sound, the little demon cat was directly blasted out by the majestic yin qi and power, and smashed a big pit on the ground.

Blasting the little demon cat away, Jiuying let out a painful roar again, shaking the Golden Wing Little Ball and Ba Huo and other spirit slaves into the air, and then pounced on Zhang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Green Spirit Kill!"

Seeing that Jiu Ying was about to pounce on him, Zhang Yan's left eye suddenly flashed a blue light, broke through the void with a snort, tore open a crack, and turned into five green rays, submerging into Jiu Ying's remaining five heads.

Rumble!

The nine babies didn't have time to roar, their huge bodies suddenly froze, and the claws of the cold hunting could stop at the center of Zhang Yan's eyebrows, and then collapsed to the ground, already dead.

"It's so dangerous! Even if this Nine Infant Divine Soul is strong, it still can't resist the Qing Spirit Kill!"

After muttering to himself, Zhang Yan suddenly felt a feeling of tiredness coming from his whole body, so he simply lay down on the spot and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhang Yan opened his eyes again, there was a roar in his mind, his head was extremely heavy, and the sea of knowledge was like countless mosquitoes buzzing and hissing.

After running the Divine Refining Technique, Zhang Yan felt better, and found that his divine consciousness had re-condensed and become stronger, vaguely approaching the existence of the Xuanling Period.

"The power of the divine sense far exceeds my current cultivation, if one is not good, it is likely to go mad!"

Zhang Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with a throbbing in the dark.

After probing his body, the injuries in his body turned out to be better.

"Senior brother, you've been asleep for nearly half a month, thinking you're going to die, great, grandma is a bear, if you die, Lao Tzu won't be able to live......"

Ba Huo watched Zhang Yan wake up, running over with excitement, patting his chest, full of fear.

Zhang Yan shook his head, ignored him, glanced at the corpse of the Nine Babies on the ground, and then got up and walked towards the remaining black base.

There, a black scroll with a gloomy aura lay quietly.

The Sutra of the Spirit!

Zhang Yan showed a trace of excitement on his face, this is undoubtedly the second volume of the Supreme Spirit Sutra, although it is slightly different from the previous volume, but it is guarded by a fierce beast of the Xuan Ling Period, which shows its importance.

Walking on the base of the altar, Zhang Yan took the scriptures away, felt the biting chill on the top, and the font on the top, and his face became joyful.

It's just that at this moment, there was a soft buzzing sound, and the upper volume of the Spirit Sutra, which was originally in his dantian pebble, suddenly flew out on its own, and there was no light on it. The demon cat let out a roar at this moment, and a majestic purple firework with a height of more than ten feet erupted from its mouth, enveloping all the nine infants.

Roar ......

At this time, the nine babies suddenly let out several terrible roars.

I saw that its three heads were burned black by the purple fireworks of the little demon cat, and it was drenched in blood, and it completely lost its combat effectiveness.

And Ba Huo also took the opportunity to urge the flame of the ember spirit to form a fire dragon, devouring one of the heads of the nine infants, only to see that the head was covered by a layer of cold ice in an instant, and the next moment it clattered and shattered, turning into powder.

Roar ......

Jiuying's huge claws, scratching on the ground, burst towards the little demon cat, and with a muffled sound, the little demon cat was directly blasted out by the majestic yin qi and power, and smashed a big pit on the ground.

Blasting the little demon cat away, Jiuying let out a painful roar again, shaking the Golden Wing Little Ball and Ba Huo and other spirit slaves into the air, and then pounced on Zhang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Green Spirit Kill!"

Seeing that Jiu Ying was about to pounce on him, Zhang Yan's left eye suddenly flashed a blue light, broke through the void with a snort, tore open a crack, and turned into five green rays, submerging into Jiu Ying's remaining five heads.

Rumble!

The nine babies didn't have time to roar, their huge bodies suddenly froze, and the claws of the cold hunting could stop at the center of Zhang Yan's eyebrows, and then collapsed to the ground, already dead.

"It's so dangerous! Even if this Nine Infant Divine Soul is strong, it still can't resist the Qing Spirit Kill!"

After muttering to himself, Zhang Yan suddenly felt a feeling of tiredness coming from his whole body, so he simply lay down on the spot and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhang Yan opened his eyes again, there was a roar in his mind, his head was extremely heavy, and the sea of knowledge was like countless mosquitoes buzzing and hissing.

After running the Divine Refining Technique, Zhang Yan felt better, and found that his divine consciousness had re-condensed and become stronger, vaguely approaching the existence of the Xuanling Period.

"The power of the divine sense far exceeds my current cultivation, if one is not good, it is likely to go mad!"

Zhang Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with a throbbing in the dark.

After probing his body, the injuries in his body turned out to be better.

"Senior brother, you've been asleep for nearly half a month, thinking you're going to die, great, grandma is a bear, if you die, Lao Tzu won't be able to live......"

Ba Huo watched Zhang Yan wake up, running over with excitement, patting his chest, full of fear.

Zhang Yan shook his head, ignored him, glanced at the corpse of the Nine Babies on the ground, and then got up and walked towards the remaining black base.

There, a black scroll with a gloomy aura lay quietly.

The Sutra of the Spirit!

Zhang Yan showed a trace of excitement on his face, this is undoubtedly the second volume of the Supreme Spirit Sutra, although it is slightly different from the previous volume, but it is guarded by a fierce beast of the Xuan Ling Period, which shows its importance.

Walking on the base of the altar, Zhang Yan took the scriptures away, felt the biting chill on the top, and the font on the top, and his face became joyful.

It's just that at this moment, there was a soft buzzing sound, and the upper volume of the Spirit Sutra, which was originally in his dantian pebble, suddenly flew out on its own, and there was no light on it.