Just Now, when Zhang Yan reported his name, Cai Shen's body trembled as if he had heard of his name before. He exclaimed, "Zhang Yan?"
Zhang Yan had achieved the first rank of Core and was one of the top ten disciples of Qincang School. His reputation had long spread throughout the Donghua Continent. Cai Shen was a disciple of the Devil's Doctrine and knew that when the Devil's Calamity began, there would be a battle between Xuanmen and the Devil's Path. How could he not pay attention to Zhang Yan's name?
He knew that Ye Futian's Flying Sword Technique was extremely impressive, so he hurriedly made a hand seal and a bright light appeared on his body. A gust of wind swept up from the ground and flew into the air, as if he did not dare to stand in front of Ye Futian for even a moment.
But he moved a little too late. How could Zhang Yan let go of such a good opportunity? Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent had not gone far, Zhang Yan let out a shout. The Mysterious Yellow Hand exploded out from the top of his head with a loud rumble. It stretched forward, spread open its fingers, and swiftly grabbed towards the opponent.
Cai Xiu's abdomen swelled up. He opened his mouth and spat out a thick yellow smoke. When the Yellow Hand came into contact with it, there was a sizzling sound, and the five fingers were corroded.
However, his expression did not relax. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the gourd that was thrown in the distance. He bit off the cork, raised his hand, and poured the gourd downwards. Countless sparkling yellow sand poured down, rumbling like an avalanche.
Zhang Yan calmly shook his shoulder and formed the Yellow Hand of Light again. He flipped his palm and held it up towards the sky. With a dull sound, he held up the endless yellow sand.
However, the yellow sand was like a wave crashing against a dam. It surged down from above with a destructive force. Layer after layer, it seemed to fall down in an unending stream. Not long after, it pressed down on the Mysterious Yellow Hand.
In order to deal with Zhang Yan, he used all the skills that he was proud of. It was not that he was too careful, but that Zhang Yan's reputation was too great. He could not be careless, so he had to use all his skills to deal with him.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Yan thought of something and took out the tin mother pot from his sleeve pocket. He poured a grain of Scarlet Thunder Sand into his palm.
His eyes flashed. He had only heard of how powerful this thing was. However, he had never seen it before. At this moment, he might as well use this person to test it out so that he could have an idea of what was going on.
With that thought, he flicked his finger and sent the item flying.
Cai Shen saw a scarlet light flying towards him. He didn't know what it was, but he didn't dare to underestimate it. Seeing that it was coming at him very quickly, he hurriedly sent a cloud of smoke over, wanting to block it and see what it was before dealing with it.
However, the Crimson Thunder Gravel could not withstand the collision at all. Upon contact, it exploded. In a split second, it was as if a clap of thunder had exploded in their ears. A scarlet flame flashed past, and the entire sky was filled with flames and smoke.
Cai Shen's vision suddenly darkened. A sharp pain came from his body, and when the smoke dispersed, he was shocked to find that one of his arms was gone, leaving only his bare shoulder, and the gourd was nowhere to be seen.
He looked down again. From the abdomen down, half of his body had been blown up without a trace. The broken part was charred black, and it was too horrible to look at. He let out a miserable howl and immediately abandoned his body. A spirit escaped from the top of his head, and he made a hand sign. With a shake, it turned into a wisp of smoke, and was about to float away to escape.
Seeing this, Zhang Yan took a deep breath, and then shouted at it!
With a boom, a rumbling explosion came out, and he seemed to be swept by an invisible wild wind. The mountain rocks rolled, the grass and trees fell, and it was a mess. The smoke was hit, and it trembled. The blurry face showed a trace of sadness, and then like snow melting in the sun, it disintegrated.
Zhang Yan looked at the broken body that fell down, and he had some understanding of the power of the Scarlet Thunder Gravel.
He also sighed for a while, it really was a sharp weapon to kill the enemy.
Cai Shen's cultivation was similar to his, but when he was hit by the Thunder Gravel, he could not resist it at all. Although the reason for this was because of the opponent's carelessness, he still had more than three hundred Scarlet Thunder Beads. If he had thrown them out, even if the opponent had a magic treasure to protect him, he would have been blown to pieces.
He was about to deal with the broken body, but at this time, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind. After thinking carefully, he released the Water Element True Light, and poured out a ball of something.
This thing was originally gathered into a ball, and as soon as it came out, it scattered with a bang. Then it let out a buzzing sound, and bit towards Zhang Yan.
This thing was the Bloodline Gold Worm that was sucked into the Water Element True Light a few days ago.
After being in the Water Element True Light for so long, although their bodies had shrunk a lot compared to before, the strange thing was that they actually hugged each other and floated along the water, not dying.
Zhang Yan sneered at the sight of the Bloodline Gold Beetles lunging at him. With a wave of his True Light, the Bloodline Gold Beetles were tossed around in the water. After tossing and turning, the Bloodline Gold Beetles were half dead, and Zhang Yan shook them out again.
These Bloodline Gold Insects really didn't change their nature. They once again made Zhang Yan their target and rushed forward.
However, their fate was no different from before, and they once again crashed into the Water Element True Light.
Like this, Zhang Yan repeatedly tried dozens of times, and no matter how slow these Bloodline Gold Worms were, they still had a trace of intelligence. They knew that the person in front of them could not be provoked, so they did not dare to attack again.
It was just that they had not eaten for a long time, and were very hungry. After circling around, they saw the remains of the body on the ground, and without being picky, they swarmed up, and in the blink of an eye, swallowed it whole. Even the spiritual tools and robes on the body were not spared, and were eaten clean.
At this time, Zhang Yan Just Now noticed that these Bloodline Gold Worms did not act separately, but always followed the head of the worm. His heart moved, and with a point of his finger, a wisp of smoke flew out, caught the worm, and threw it towards the Water Element True Light.
Sure enough, wherever the head worm went, the group of worms followed. Without Zhang Yan urging them, they all fell into the Water Element True Light.
Zhang Yan nodded unconsciously, and thought to himself, "I'll keep these worms first, they might be of great use at a critical moment."
He kept the Water Element True Light, and looked at a temple on Dingyuan Peak. He leaped up and flew towards it.
At the same time, the two cultivators from Huanzhen Temple climbed up the peak, and they had already passed by four temples. The more they walked, the more surprised they were. Because of the prohibition, all the palaces and objects were undamaged, as if they were newly built.
They arrived at the top of a peak, and looked at this place. Looking up at the flowing clouds, and looking down at the mountains and rivers, it was magnificent. The middle-aged Daoist could not help but sigh, and suddenly said, "Today in Xuanmen, Shaoqing, Qincang, and Yuxiao sects stand side by side. If this place belongs to our sect, after a thousand years, we will definitely be able to divide Donghua."
The thin-bearded cultivator beside him shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Yue, you're thinking too much. Now, not to mention the small sects and unorthodox sects, even the disciples of the ten sects of Xuanmen have gathered here, like Kang Tong from Shaoqing sect, Fang Zhenlu from Qincang school, and Zuo Mo from Yuxiao school. Their status in the sect is not low, especially Fang Zhenlu, who is one of the top ten disciples of Qincang school. How could they not go back and report this? If there are no accidents, this small world will definitely be divided by the ten sects of Xuanmen. "
Although there was a sense of pity in his words, he also felt that it was a matter of course.
However, Senior Brother Yue's eyes shone with a strange light, and he said, "Junior Brother, you're wrong. This is such a good place, if we don't try it, how will we know that it won't belong to Huanzhen Temple?"
The thin-bearded cultivator asked curiously, "Then what do you plan to do, Senior Brother?"
Senior Brother Yue stroked his beard and smiled, and he said with a deep smile, "We can enter but not leave, isn't this a great opportunity?"
The thin-bearded cultivator was shocked, and he turned around and stared at Senior Brother Yue, "Senior Brother, you, you want to …"
Senior Brother Yue stretched out a hand to stop him from continuing, saying with a smile, "Junior Brother, why would you have such an idea, although I am also in the Yuanying realm, but I am not arrogant to the point where I want to wipe out all the people here. I just want to say that I am not the only capable person in this small world, I do not believe that they do not have any selfish thoughts, if there are, we can make good use of it, maybe there will be a pleasant surprise."
He understood very well that if this place could be entered at will, then the result would be the same as what his junior brother said, but since it was extremely difficult to leave this place, and if there were disciples of the demonic sect sneaking in, then there would be too many variables.
He did not need to do it directly, as long as he gave a little push, he might be able to achieve what he wanted. As for what the result would be, he would see when the time comes, thinking too much now was just asking for trouble.
At the foot of the mountain, a white jade archway flashed into view, and after a flash of light, Strange Taoist and Xu Gongyuan came out one after another.
Strange Taoist rolled his eyes, then narrowed his eyes, scanning the world. He drew a deep breath and chuckled, seemingly quite satisfied with this place, clapping his hands, "Good, this really is the place to establish a sect, it should belong to me, Zhang Boyan!"
After laughing, he suddenly turned his head and stared fiercely at Xu Gongyuan. The latter couldn't help but be shocked and took two steps back. However, he still maintained a calm expression on his face and said, "Spiritual Master Zhang, what are you …"
Zhang Boyan laughed, "Xu Gongyuan, don't be afraid, I ask you, are you willing to be bait for me?"
When he came here, he had already ascertained that besides him, there were three other Yuanying masters, namely Yue Yuji of Anatta Sect, Mo Tianxin of Yuan Yang Sect, and Cheng Yinglin of Nan Hua Sect. These three people's cultivation level was not far from his, although he had the confidence to fight one on one, but he must pay a price.
If he could find an opportunity to secretly kill them one by one, then this little world would be his.
Xu Gongyuan was taken aback, as a fellow demonic sect cultivator, he almost immediately guessed the other party's plan, but now that he had entered this little world, there were many Mysterious sect disciples here, and his identity as a demonic sect cultivator was the most shameful. Under such circumstances, there was no room for him to oppose, even if the other party did not take his life, he had no way out.
Although there was hatred in his heart, but on the surface there was no hesitation, "Junior will listen to Spiritual Master's arrangements."
Zhang Boyan chuckled, "Very good, you are a smart person, as long as you listen to my orders, help me seize this little world, I can avenge you."
Xu Gongyuan hurriedly put on an expression of gratitude and said, "Thank you, Zhenren." Then, he put on an enthusiastic expression and asked, "Where should we go now?"
Zhang Boyan's voice became cold, "First go find that Old Mo of Yuan Yang Sect, this person is an old acquaintance of mine, since we came here together, how can I not go and say hello to him?"
… …
(To be continued)
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