Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Qingtan came here just for Lin Dong and directly joined Dao Zong’s team.

Wang Yan was somewhat interested in the ghost-faced Chen puppet that was ranked ahead of him, one was first on the wanted list, and the other was second on the wanted list.

"My joining your team won't have any impact on you, right?" Chen Kui said.

He knew that he was wanted. If Dao Zong minded, then he could act on his own. He was not worried about Qing Tan following Dao Zong.

Both Muchen and Ying Huanhuan gave him a very dangerous feeling, as they were stronger than him.

"It doesn't matter, I'm also on the wanted list." Wang Yan said indifferently.

Chen Kui glanced at Wang Yan. As the number one, he naturally knew the number two. So he nodded and joined Dao Zong's team.

Many people on the Dongxuan Territory sect wanted list are not wanted by all the super sects. As long as one or two super sects initiate the wanted list, they can be on the list.

For example, Wang Yan, although ranked second on the list, did not have a share of Dao Zong.

……

When the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure is opened, those who can enter are basically those at the Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm. If their realm is lower, they will spontaneously combust and turn into ashes before they can enter.

"Oh, what a coincidence."

After Mu Chen entered the Fentian Ancient Repository, he looked at the two figures beside him and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Because of the disorder in space, the forces of the major sects were scattered, and Much Chen was very "lucky" to be able to walk with Ling Qingzhu and Ying Huanhuan.

"It's really a coincidence." Ying Huanhuan looked at Ling Qingzhu. She actually ran into her love rival here.

"Miss Huanhuan, please don't fight here. After all, the environment here has the power to affect the mind." Ling Qingzhu said softly.

"The kind of heat you're talking about?" Ying Huanhuan said lightly.

With the Ice Ancestral Talisman, Ying Huanhuan can enter a peaceful state of mind as clear as ice at any time, and the formation here will not have any effect on her.

"Let's act together, three of us. Do you two have any objections?" Muchen asked.

"I have no opinion."

Ling Qingzhu shook her head, and Ying Huanhuan had no objection. After all, knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle. Now it’s time to get to know Ling Qingzhu, her love rival.

As for things related to Ling Qingzhu, she had only heard some from her sister.

The three of them came to the core center of the altar. Before them, three people had already arrived here.

"Three dogs of Yuanmen, nice to meet you, are you ready to die?" Muchen raised his eyebrows. These three were the three little kings of Yuanmen, and they were also well-known figures in Dongxuan Territory.

"You are so arrogant. Has Dao Sect forgotten about the previous sect competition?" Yuan Cang smiled coldly. He did not take Muchen seriously at all. His attention was on Ling Qingzhu.

"Huanhuan, it seems that our Dao Sect has been underestimated. Can we tolerate this?" Muchen shrugged.

"Let's just kill these guys." Ying Huanhuan's eyes flashed with icy blue light, and the red earth suddenly condensed into a thick layer of ice.

You know, the temperature here is not low, but it still can't stop the spread of ice.

Ling Qingzhu stood aside. There was no direct grudge between her and Yuanmen, so she would not help Muchen and the others.

Yuan Cang and the other two's faces changed. This woman's strong strength gave them an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Space solidifies!"

"The Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven's Hand!"

Muchen formed seals with his hands, and the space around the three little kings solidified instantly. The three of them felt like they were trapped in amber, unable to move.

Above them, the vicissitudes of Yuanli condensed into a giant hand, which seemed to be able to imprison the sky and lock the earth. With the power to destroy everything, it pressed down towards the three of them.

puff!
After a confrontation, the three of them flew backwards, spitting blood, and they couldn't understand why he was so strong.

"Wall of ice!" Ying Huanhuan pointed in the air, and snowflakes fell all over the sky. Four ice walls completely sealed the three little kings of Yuanmen.

click!
Yuan Cang and the other two wanted to move, but their legs were frozen by the ice, and they could not move their bodies for a short period of time.

The biting cold penetrated into their bodies and disrupted the flow of their energy, which made their faces look extremely ugly.

They were extremely puzzled as to when Dao Zong had such a strong person and how they could cooperate so perfectly.

"The Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven's Hand!"

"The Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven's Hand!"

……

Mu Chen had the Devouring Ancestral Talisman and a strong foundation, so he was not short of mana, so he used the Great Wilderness Prisoner's Sky Hand as if it was free and bombarded the three little kings of Yuanmen.

Huge palm prints fell one after another, and the red ground continued to tremble.

Ling Qingzhu looked at Muchen and Ying Huanhuan with strange eyes. You two really have a good understanding of each other.

Ying Huanhuan controlled the three little kings and prevented them from escaping, while Muchen served as the main source of firepower.

Although she could deal with any one of the three little kings, she was not sure she could handle this continuous attack.

Click!

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out, and the ice wall that trapped the three people exploded instantly, and broken ice flew all over the sky.

A ragged figure stood up, his body covered with wounds, and looked at Mu Chen and the others with gloomy eyes.

The person who was still able to stand was Yuan Cang, while the other two had been beaten into a pile of meat paste.

"You are the first among the younger generation who can force me to this point!" Yuan Cang's voice was filled with murderous intent.

hum!
On Yuan Cang's forehead, a mysterious rune flashed with dazzling light, and a very astonishing aura emerged from his body.

"Spiritual seal?"

Ling Qingzhu watched this scene with great interest. Yuan Cang now took out his most powerful trick.

"What the hell is a spiritual seal?"

Ying Huanhuan snorted coldly. In her ice-blue eyes, an ancient rune flashed. The chill emanating from her body became even more bone-chilling, and her black hair glowed with an ice-blue light.

Much Chen knew that Ying Huanhuan was going to get serious about it. Compared with Ying Huanhuan, the spiritual seal was really nothing. After all, Ying Huanhuan was a reincarnation.

"seal up!"

Ying Huanhuan's fingertips flashed with cold light, and she pointed at Yuan Cang through the air. Yuan Cang, who had used the spiritual seal, was instantly wrapped in a thick layer of ice and was completely unable to move.

"broken!"

Click!

The next second, the huge block of ice shattered and turned into ice powder all over the sky, and Yuan Cang was nowhere to be seen. He didn't even have time to react. He was deader than dead, and his soul was frozen into ice chips.

I would be content if I could die at the hands of the Ice Lord.

"call……"

Ying Huanhuan was panting, the coldness on her body disappeared, and she returned to normal. Her pretty face was very pale. Even for her, killing a genius like Yuan Cang in an instant had consumed most of her strength.

"Am I awesome?"

Ying Huanhuan smiled slightly, like a child showing off. (End of this chapter)