Bone Taoist

Chapter 325 Under the Cold Abyss
"Uncle, follow me back to Beixuanzhou!"

The purple mansion's magic power was like a mountain pressing down, but Lu Zhiwei refused to admit defeat. Bright righteousness burst out from her whole body, and she was sharp and unstoppable. The spirit sword split into countless sword shadows and rushed towards it, tearing apart countless strands of the torrent of magic power.

"Little girl, you are worthy of teaching me how to behave."

Xiao Yan's eyes sank slightly, and he clapped his palms and slapped the purple mansion with all its power, and the monstrous mana gathered and oppressed it again, as if it was endlessly alive, only to hear a loud bang, and the sword shadows all over the sky were forcibly shaken by it. It broke into countless ripples of spiritual power, Lu Zhiwei let out a muffled snort, as if being hit hard
At the same time, there was a soft buzzing sound in the invisible cauldron.

Ye Zang flew out without any hesitation, and immediately used the Great Demon Escape Technique to rush towards the distance. His figure was chaotic and twisted, and the void shook slightly.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan pierced through the golden core magic eyes, and Zifu's mana surged under his feet, and chased after him at a high speed using the escape method.

Ye Zang used the Chaos Escaping Technique, and instantly pulled out thousands of feet away, without any chance to breathe, the scorching fire that filled the sky was almost breathless, the temperature rose suddenly, melting the heavy snow and hail in an instant, the torrential rain roared, accompanied by roaring thunder The sound is breathtaking.

Xiao Yan stepped forward and slapped it with his palm. The majestic purple mana in his palm was suffocating.

Keng!
Ye Zang turned around to resist with a sword, and the cold sword burst out, but after a few breaths of confrontation, he was directly broken by his huge mana, and hit the Oathbreaker fiercely, and the terrifying power spread. The trembling Ye Zang's arm holding the sword was numb, and he raised his sword energy to resist, and was blasted away by the remaining power for tens of feet away, and the snow field was probably torn apart.

The mana of Zifu displayed by this person and Qingxuhou of Huntian River is very different. Before the golden elixir was sacrificed, the strong mana made Ye Zang's scalp numb due to suppression.

Even, slightly higher than that, Hun Tianhou hesitated, knowing that Hun Tianhou had produced the eight-pattern golden elixir, a triple realm.At the beginning, Ye Zang and others spent a lot of effort, and under the circumstances of Qiu Yunque's sneak attack, they surrounded and suppressed for several days and nights before they could be suppressed and killed.

Why did such an evil star come to the Extreme Cold Plain?

Ye Zang's face turned pale, the divine veins of his feet burst out with spiritual power, and he used the Great Demon Escape to escape at extremely high speeds. He recovered a lot of spiritual power by refining the white striata, but if he used the Chaos Escape Technique so frequently, he might not be able to escape again after a few times. Bottoming out.

Xiao Yan squinted his eyes, and the golden alchemy eye penetrated the space boundary, caught Ye Zang's figure in the chaos, and rushed away with his magic power.

As soon as Ye Zang emerged from the chaos, the red-robed old man was slapped by a giant palm with monstrous mana power. It was a mess, and the sky was in chaos.

"Senior, what kind of grievances do I have with you, so that it is so?" Ye Zang was furious. This old man had almost stepped into the realm of Yuanying with half of his feet. He was so persistent in chasing and killing a monk of Xianqiao, not to mention that he was originally Beixuan. Even if it is the demon gate of Tianmingzhou, it will not lose its status like this, unless there is a life-and-death enmity, it will come here, but before today, Ye Zang didn't even know the old man's name.

"Seeing that you are not happy, how about it?" the red-robed old man waved his sleeves and raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Ye Zang cast a gloomy expression on his face and rushed towards the sky.

This time we have reached the foot of the four sky-reaching giant peaks. There is no way to retreat from the land of hundreds of feet, so we have to go up and cross the Hanyuan Valley.

"Let's see how long you can escape!"

Xiao Yan let out a cold snort, watched with Jindan's eyes, and chased after him using his mana.

Buzz!

The strong wind whistling in Ye Zang's ears continuously, the fierce cold current rushed towards his face, and the dancing storm was like the roar of a dragon. The temperature around this cold abyss valley was extremely cold, and even the hot air he exhaled instantly turned into ice slag, biting his bones. The cold wind exposed bone marrow like a sharp blade, making people tremble all over.

After using the Great Demon Escape Technique several times, Ye Zang had already rushed to the top of the snow peak tens of thousands of feet.

It is extremely cold here, and the heavy snow that obscures people's eyes can hardly be seen clearly.

Four snowy peaks surrounded a dark and deep [-]-foot-wide gorge, and the ear-piercing roar of the demon roared out in the biting cold wind, making people's scalp numb.

"Boy, keep running away." The red-robed old man's feet rose from a fiery flame, and he stepped into the air.

Xiao Yan looked at Ye Zang playfully with his sunken eyes. As he spoke, he raised his finger and pulled out a fiery red golden elixir. On top of the golden elixir, the eight-marked golden elixir floated slightly like a snake.

The mana of the Jindan cultivator is strong, and the strength of the Dansha depends on the lines of the Chengdan.

The eight-pattern golden elixir is almost a monk who is proud of [-]% of the world.The old man in front of him has cultivated to the realm of triple perfection again.

"The most perfect way to kill God's Treasure is to exhaust the spiritual sea. Over the years, Wuji Palace has cultivated a lot of disciples." Xiao Yan looked at Ye Zang with a cold voice.

"I'm not a disciple of the Wuji Palace, if senior has any grievances, I'm looking for the wrong person." Ye Zang put his hand out of the Wuxiang cauldron and said with concentration.

Xiao Yan paused, looked Ye Zang up and down, and said: "I don't care if you are a disciple of Wuji Palace or not, you kid will definitely be a big disaster in the future."

After saying that, Xiao Yan activated the golden elixir, and in an instant the eight elixir patterns swam slightly, and the elixir erupted like a volcano.

The internal temperature of this Dansha is extremely high. Even from a distance, Ye Zang can feel the scorching heat coming towards his face. Its temperature is comparable to the thousand-year-old earth fire used in forging spiritual weapons!

Ye Zang's face turned pale, and the oath-breaking sword trembled out of his sleeve robe.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred-foot-long sword glow emerged from the tip of the sword. The terrifying sword power eclipsed the world. Then, the sword glow split into hundreds of rays. Ye Zang performed the Six Dingjun Styles in an instant.

The sword power is still rising, and the sword power in the supreme sword womb joins together, and the killing aura of the bone vision also surges at the same time.

Every ray of sword light is extremely sharp. This magical power may be the strongest power that Ye Zang can display now.

A Baizhang sword rose from the air, pointing at the red-robed old man.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling the power of the sword, and his expression was slightly surprised.It is extremely rare to be able to display such magical power in the realm of Immortal Bridge.When he was in his own state, he couldn't deal with it.

However, the gap in realm is an unbridgeable gap. No matter how powerful the magical power of the Xianqiao monks is, there is a limit after all.Facing such a golden elixir monk, it was really hard for him to use his strength.

Whoohoo!
The red elixir like lava rolled in, almost covering the entire sky, and the cold air emanating from Hanyuan Valley was forcefully forced back.

Ye Zang bit his head, pushed hundreds of sword lights across and left.

Dansha and the sword light were intertwined. Ye Zang's Baichuan Sword was extremely powerful, cutting off these hot Dansha one after another, and kept pressing towards Xiao Yan. The latter was slightly focused, and the Zi Mansion was in a state of chaos at this moment. open.

A torrent of powerful mana rushes out, and the Eight-pattern Golden Pill is urged to the extreme by it.

The elixir is like a centipede insect that is dead but not stiff. One level is broken open, and the next level immediately pounces on it, endlessly and endlessly!

boom!
After a moment of confrontation, those pill demons were like giant hands, raising their hands and forcibly breaking Ye Zang's sword light. Ye Zang's sword energy and spiritual power were annihilated at this moment.

Ye Zang looked pale as if he had been hit hard, and was almost forced into the bottomless Cold Abyss Valley by Yu Wei. He barely stopped on the edge of the cliff, and Ye Zang looked back in shock. In the deep and dark Cold Abyss Valley, The howling sound from the devil made one's scalp tingle.

"Boy, it's time for you to die." Xiao Yan showed his yellowed teeth and smiled sinisterly.

"Uncle Xiao!"

As he was speaking, the sound of swords in the distance pierced through the wind and snow.

Lu Zhiwei rushed forward with a sword in her hand, she stood in the air, her beautiful eyes were locked tightly looking at Xiao Yan.

"Uncle, speak clearly!"

"Little girl, your life is not boring anymore, right?" Xiao Yan glanced over with a gloomy look and said attentively: "Don't think I won't kill you!"

"Even if it is death, Zhiwei must die to understand!" Lu Zhiwei's tone was sonorous, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly as she looked at the old man in red robe, and said, "My impression of Uncle Xiao is righteous and awe-inspiring, how could such a picture be like this?" Appearance, uncle, what have you been through these years!"

"Stop pretending to be superior and teach me!" A group of black hair danced wildly, Xiao Yan's red robe fluttered, and he shouted sharply: "If you want to know, go to the Underworld and ask your master!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yan slapped it away with his palm, and the thick mana of the Zifu rushed out.

Lu Zhiwei turned pale with fright, and hurriedly held her sword to resist, the magic power shook her spirit sword trembling, the tiger's mouth of her slender hand was split open, bleeding.

On the one hand, Ye Zang took the opportunity to use escape and was about to walk away.

Xiao Yan has been paying attention to him from the corner of his eye, and immediately grabs and ingests it. The spiritual power is like a mountain torrent oppressing him, and Ye Zang feels like a mountain weighing tens of thousands of catties is being carried on his back. up.He immediately sacrificed the Wuxiang cauldron and suspended it above his back, and the pressure dropped a lot.

"die!"

Seeing this, Xiao Yan pointed to it, and the terrifying power came, and the remaining power of the spiritual power instantly tore a huge gap in a huge mountain, and came straight to Ye Zang's spiritual aperture.

Ye Zang immediately turned the Wuxiang Ding to resist, pushing the power to the extreme.

Keng!
It hit the Wuxiang Ding, and it exploded like thunder. This Wuxiang Ding is a thousand-year-old spiritual weapon. It is not a problem to resist a few blows from the Jindan perfect monk, but Ye Zang behind it is He was hit, and the mana released from the shock was also extremely powerful, Ye Zang's face was pale and he was sent flying hundreds of feet away.

Below, the howling coldness of the Cold Abyss Valley rushed towards the face. The hollow, dark, and unknown depth of the huge pit was as captivating as a black hole.

Ye Zang gritted his teeth, stepped on the void with one foot, and fell towards the Hanyuan Valley below, disappearing into the darkness in an instant.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and hesitated for a few breaths, but did not catch up.Demons are rampant in this cold abyss, and cold winds and hurricanes are attacking all the time. Not to mention the Yixianqiao monks, the Jindan monks who fell into it had a narrow escape, not to mention that Ye Zang's spiritual power had bottomed out and he was seriously injured.

Behind him, Lu Zhiwei, who was forced to retreat by his spiritual power, stepped out of the air again with perseverance, with a dignified look on her face.

"Uncle Master, follow me back to the mountain gate to plead guilty, it's not too late!"

"Apology?" Xiao Yan said with a gloomy expression: "What is the old man's crime! Little girl, if you want to die yourself, don't blame me for not remembering the old love!"

After all, Xiao Yanzi's mansion opened wide, and the powerful magic power oppressed it away.

The tsunami-like magical power of the mountain is like a huge wave in the sea, and its power penetrates people.Lu Zhiwei gritted her silver teeth tightly, and swung the spirit sword in her hand to create afterimages. However, there was a gap between the spiritual power of the cultivator of Shenzang and the mana power of the cultivator of Zifu.

Lu Zhiwei and Ye Zang still had a chance of winning against the Jindan cultivators who had fewer alchemy patterns and had not completed their golden elixirs.

However, this red-robed old man is himself a rare generation of Tianjiao, and his Taoism after becoming alchemy is even more domineering. Let alone them, no more than [-]% of the Shizhou Jindan monks can fight with him.

"Girl Lu, feel the pain of the cold abyss valley devil's bone-eating and body-eating pain!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and he said with a slightly crazy expression.

Seeing the appearance of Master Xiao in the past, Lu Zhiwei was extremely disheartened.Back then, he was full of vigor and righteousness, and his family often went to him for advice on Taoism.I don't know when, Xiao Yan disappeared from Bei Xuan Continent. At the beginning, everyone was looking for him everywhere, but they didn't expect him to come to Tian Ming Continent and look like this. It's unbelievable.

If Master Yan knew about it, he would be heartbroken.

A flood of mana hit Lu Zhiwei's body, and the latter's pretty face turned pale and blood spilled from her mouth.Like a kite with broken strings, it fell towards Hanyuan Valley. This bottomless pit swallowed her body like the mouth of a wild beast.

As the mana dissipated, Xiao Yan's robe fluttered, and he stood on the cliff looking at the Cold Abyss Valley calmly.

After a while, he flicked his sleeves slightly, and rushed towards a certain place with a gloomy face. There was the center of Extreme Cold Peak, where Zhuang Fan and his party fought.

……

After falling in the endless darkness for a long time, Ye Zang was protected by the Wuxiang Cauldron.

There was a loud clanging sound from outside, the cold current here was several times stronger than the place where Ji Han Yuan expected, like a sharp big knife, it slashed on Wu Xiang Ding's body fiercely.

His spiritual power is almost exhausted now, if there is no Wuxiang cauldron covering his body, he would have been torn to pieces by the hurricane and cold current of the Cold Abyss Valley.

My head feels dizzy and dizzy.

Ye Zang's mind was tense, trying to stay awake.

In this Hanyuan Valley, there is not only this fierce cold current, the deepest part here is more than [-] feet, leading to the first-level Salamander Abyss of the earth.

The sky is nine layers high, and the earth veins are nine deep.

One is the blessed land of Cave Heaven where Master Daotai lives, and the other is purgatory on earth where countless demons are rampant. They are like the Yin and Yang sides of heaven and earth, checking and balancing each other.

It was the aura emanating from those monsters that made it very difficult for Ye Zang, who was now depleted of spiritual power, to resist.

Shen Yuanjiao was dragged down by the devil.

Once the earth veins go deep into the Nine Abyss, it's not just that you can leave if you want, or stay if you want.

boom!
He stepped hard on an ice layer and seemed to fall to a place to stay.

Ye Zang probably fell to a depth of more than [-] feet. The lower part of the Hanyuan Valley is inclined downward, and the deepest part is the salamander abyss.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Zang sat up in a cross-legged position. The Wuxiang Cauldron enveloped his body. He quickly took out the earthly treasure Bletilla striata and refined it to restore the endangered Shenzang spiritual sea.

(End of this chapter)