Three hundred and seventieth eighth chapter terror speed
The Shiwan Mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, floating slowly but not blocking the line of sight. From a distance, the mist dances lightly, like a fairyland, filled with aura, spiritual beasts leaping, and hundreds of birds chirping, revealing a sense of peace. However,
The monks in Wuzhou Continent all know that the Hundred Thousand Mountains is by no means a good place, but a place where monsters and beasts gather to kill.
At this moment, Zhan Ziyang was on the outskirts of Shiwan Mountain, above a thousand-foot ravine. With a sneer on his lips, he glanced at the calm sky with floating white clouds. Without any hesitation, he took the Tusita umbrella and rushed out in an instant.
It turned into a sky-shattering rainbow, left the thousand-foot ravine, and moved quickly towards the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
At the same time, after Zhan Ziyang left, two bright rays of light suddenly shot out from the far sky, instantly crossing the thousand-foot ravine and chasing Zhan Ziyang in the direction where he disappeared at high speed.
"Brother Long, is that person just now really the Holy Body?" A woman with an ordinary appearance, wearing gold clothes, exuding a charm, with a sweet voice that seemed to be able to melt the soul asked with trembling eyelashes, wielding a sword
The man flying next to him
The man was wearing a rough old cloth, exuding a simple atmosphere and a simple and honest expression. Anyone who saw him would fall in love with him. There was a little sparkle in his eyes, and he said softly: "If Dong Yu gives me
The information is correct, the person just now should be the Holy Body without a doubt."
These two people had met Zhan Ziyang in Jile Cave Mansion, Sun Long in the late stage of divine transformation from the Lingxu Sect, and Zhao Yan in the early stage of divine transformation from the Qixia Sect.
Sun Long and Zhao Yan have been traveling together since they entered Shiwanda Mountain, searching for traces of the Holy Body all the way south. However, they found nothing, but when they were about to leave here and continue exploring elsewhere,
, but felt with surprise that there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual energy from three thousand miles away, as if someone was fighting.
Without any hesitation, the two of them followed the fluctuation of spiritual power with their swords and rushed towards the place where Zhan Ziyang was before. When they were thousands of miles away from the ravine, they discovered the existence of Zhan Ziyang.
At the same time, Zhan Ziyang also discovered them. Without any hesitation, he left with his sword and had no intention of confronting the two of them at this time. If there was only one of them, Zhan Ziyang might still have the confidence to fight, but against two people at the same time
Man, even if he is confident, he is not very sure of killing two people.
With Zhan Ziyang's current cautious temperament, if he is not completely sure, he will never take action easily and fight with anyone in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. If he doesn't take action, he must gain something, otherwise Zhan Ziyang would rather escape than
He didn't want to get hurt in a fight. That outcome would be too dangerous for him.
Zhan Ziyang drove the Tusita umbrella, turned into a rainbow, and flew forward quickly. He always maintained a thousand miles distance from the two people behind him, and was never pulled closer.
At the same time, the faint call that appeared in the depths of his soul when he first entered Shiwan Mountain became clearer and clearer as he continued to go deeper, but it was still intermittent and could not be caught.
Moreover, the strange power that was noticed at the beginning gradually became clear at this time, and even the spiritual consciousness was completely restricted to a thousand miles. Otherwise, with Zhan Ziyang's soul power now comparable to that of the early stage of returning to the void, he would definitely be able to surpass Sun Long.
He ran away with Zhao Yan when he found himself
Zhan Ziyang drove the Tushita Treasure Umbrella with all his strength and frowned. The strange power that he had faintly felt since he entered the Shiwan Mountain was like a huge rock, pressing down on him.
Although apart from limiting the scope of his spiritual consciousness, it did not have any impact on his own cultivation, but that strange power still made Zhan Ziyang feel unusually uncomfortable, and a faint sense of crisis filled his heart.
At the same time, Sun Long and Zhao Yan in the rear were also chasing Zhan Ziyang at full speed. However, Zhan Ziyang's flying speed was too fast, far exceeding that of ordinary monks of the same realm, and even compared with the gods in the transformation stage.
Zhao Yan frowned slightly, her spiritual consciousness locked in front of her, and Zhan Ziyang, who was running away at high speed, opened his mouth slightly, and said with crystal clear teeth: "Brother Long, do you have a way to catch up with the speed of the holy body and stop him? Otherwise, I will
At his current speed, we will be thrown away by him sooner or later."
Sun Long looked forward calmly, without any disturbance, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking. He pondered for a while and said: "I do have a secret method that can catch up with him instantly, but the distance is too far and I can't use it."
Zhao Yan's eyes showed surprise, and she looked at Sun Long charmingly, and said softly: "Since there is such a secret method, why didn't you tell me how far away it is before it takes effect? I can help you."
Sun Long's expression was also dull, without any change, as if Zhao Yan's charming temperament could not affect his mind, and he said calmly: "It's only five hundred miles away."
Sun Long's words were concise, and he directly stated the effective distance of casting that secret method. As for Zhao Yan's suggestion that there was a way to help him reach the distance of casting the secret method, he did not ask any questions, as if he had never heard it.
My thoughts are all on Zhan Ziyang, on the Nine Turns of Yin and Yang Jue
"You are really stupid. You have been like this since the first day I met you. You don't understand people's thoughts at all. How could I like you? How could my father agree to let me marry you? I regret it." Zhao Yan bit her tongue.
With sexy red lips, she glared at Sun Long with a rather complaining look, and said with a arrogant hum.
Sun Long also had a calm expression on his face, as if nothing could disturb him. He ignored Zhao Yan's complaints and said flatly: "It's too late to regret now, not to mention
Even if you want to regret your marriage, uncle will not agree to it. You should find a way quickly to help me stop the Eucharist."
"Hmph." The look of complaint in Zhao Yan's eyes became more intense, and she kept cursing Sun Long in her heart for being a piece of wood. She didn't understand a girl's thoughts at all, but she just had a soft spot for this piece of wood, and said angrily: "
Got it, I’ll cast the spell now.”
Zhao Yan's eyes instantly became sharp, and she quickly formed seals with her hands. Groups of complex arcane magic formulas flashed quickly from her ten green jade fingers. Strange symbols flew around her, and suddenly condensed and formed.
A golden dragon suddenly penetrated into Sun Long's purple mansion.
"I injected 20% of my spiritual power into my body, and I can hold it for one breath without collapsing. If I exert it with all my strength, I should be able to fly in the air with all my strength, comparable to a monk in the early stage of returning to the void." The moment Zhao Yan fired the spell in his hand, he quickly passed it on
Yin said
Sun Long tapped his forehead lightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Without any hesitation, the moment Zhao Yan's spiritual power entered his Zifu, the spiritual power in his body immediately boiled, and the green light shot into the sky, like a bright meteor.
He flew forward in an instant and appeared five hundred miles behind Zhan Ziyang in the blink of an eye.
Zhan Ziyang's spiritual consciousness was always locked on Sun Long and Zhao Yan. When he discovered that Zhao Yan was using the secret method, he had already noticed that something was wrong. However, before he could speed up his flight, Sun Long also appeared five hundred miles behind him.
Zhan Ziyang's heart was moved, without any hesitation, like a shocking lightning, flying forward quickly, Sun Long followed closely, his speed was no slower than Zhan Ziyang's, his hands made secrets, the space trembled, and the time and space formed by the condensation of clouds and mist
The gates of time and space suddenly spread forward, and the distance between each gate of time and space was fifty miles.
"Holy Body, you can't run away." Sun Long whispered without any hesitation. His figure flashed and flew into the first time and space gate in an instant. When he appeared, he was also at the second time and space gate fifty miles away.
Without any pause, Sun Long's figure disappeared again in a flash. When he appeared, he was already hundreds of miles away. As if teleporting, he quickly chased Zhan Ziyang at a terrifying speed.
Zhan Ziyang's extremely yin power from the Purple Mansion was operating at extremely high speeds, driving the Tusita umbrella to fly with all his strength. He was horrified at Sun Long's terrifying speed at this moment, "What speed is this..."
However, before Zhan Ziyang could escape hundreds of miles away, Sun Long also used the connections between the gates of time and space to instantly appear a foot in front of Zhan Ziyang, blocking his figure.
"Bang!" Without any hesitation, the moment Sun Long blocked Zhan Ziyang, he made a secret with one hand. An ancient tree as huge as a mountain appeared in an instant and quickly crashed towards Zhan Ziyang.
The extremely yin power in Zhan Ziyang's Purple Mansion surged rapidly, with black light lingering, like a devil from the underworld. He no longer pretended to have any spiritual power. He waved his right fist, shaking the sky, and struck out hard, hitting the surging tree.
of ancient trees
"Bang!" The ancient tree trembled violently, shattered instantly, and turned into pieces of green mist that dissipated. Zhan Ziyang's forward figure was also affected by this, and he had to stop.
At the same time, Zhao Yan also took advantage of this opportunity and transformed into Changhong. She came to the two men in an instant and formed an encirclement with Sun Long, completely trapping Zhan Ziyang in the middle.
Sun Long's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He stared at Zhan Ziyang coldly and said slowly: "Holy Body, you are in doom today. Give up the useless struggle and hand over the Nine Turns of Yin and Yang Art. I can give you a happy death."
Zhan Ziyang looked calm, not at all panicked as he was besieged by two great figures from Wuzhou Continent, and said with a sneer: "You will die if you make friends with me, or you will die if you don't make friends with me. How do you think I will choose? But you want to steal my treasure from Zhan Ziyang."
, we must also be prepared to pay the corresponding price for our comeback.”
Zhan Ziyang was so arrogant at this moment, as if the God of War had descended, his treasure body was shining, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was rising and burning, as if he didn't care about Sun Long and Zhao Yan at all. He turned sideways and stared at the two of them cautiously. Zifu was extremely gloomy.
Power surges, ready to go
Although Zhan Ziyang's expression was calm at the moment and his fighting spirit was astonishing, he was very cautious in his heart. He was extremely vigilant. Both Sun Long and Zhao Yan were direct disciples of the Lingxu Sect of the Nine Great Sects and the Qixia Sect.
, its own combat power is naturally not weak.
Even though he is a yin-yang holy body with unparalleled combat power, and an ordinary god-forming monk can fight or even kill him, but facing the two of them joining forces, Zhan Ziyang has no confidence that he can win at this moment.
However, Zhan Ziyang is not a weakling who is willing to be bullied easily. Since this battle is unavoidable no matter what, even if he dies, he will take one of them as his support.
Zhao Yan frowned slightly, as if she was a little confused about Zhan Ziyang's confident performance at this moment. Zhan Ziyang only had the peak cultivation level of the late stage of Huanying. Even though he practiced the legendary Nine Turns of Yin and Yang Jue, Zhao Yan did not believe that Zhan Ziyang could do it.
Has the strength to fight against her and Sun Long at the same time
Moreover, Zhao Yan has always had some doubts about the strangeness of the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Technique. After all, the information about the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Technique only exists in those vague legends, and there is no evidence to indicate the power of the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Technique.
However, Zhao Yan didn't think too much about it. Regardless of whether the legend about the power of the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Art was true or false, it had nothing to do with her at this moment. All she had to do now was to capture Zhan Ziyang and return to the clan.
There was a cold light in Zhao Yan's eyes, and she said with a sweet smile: "Zhan Ziyang, it is said that Wuzhou Continent is not the real world of cultivation. In the ancient times when it had not yet appeared and no one knew about it, there were several alien bodies on the earth, among which Yin and Yang
The Holy Body is king, and today I, Zhao Yan, would like to learn whether you are as good as the legend..."
Zhao Yan always has a charming temperament, and looks down upon Zhan Ziyang with a rather disdainful tone. Even if the Yin and Yang Holy Body is powerful, it only exists in the distant past. Although there are other alien bodies in today's world, the Yin and Yang body still appears from time to time.
The Holy Eucharist has long since disappeared
The horrors of the Yin-Yang Holy Body are only in legends and no one has witnessed them with their own eyes. She does not believe now that Zhan Ziyang is really as terrifying as the legends say.
What surprised Zhao Yan was that Zhan Ziyang did not listen to what she had to say, and moved his body like a thunderbolt, killing Zhao Yan in an instant.
Since Zhan Ziyang learned that this battle was unavoidable, he had been secretly looking for the best opportunity to strike. He wanted to strike first and severely injured one of the two people with one blow, and then took the opportunity to escape.
However, Zhan Ziyang never found the most suitable opportunity. It was not until Zhao Yan's nonsense before the war started that he created the best opportunity. Without any hesitation, he immediately attacked Zhao Yan.
Sun Long's eyes flashed. He was always staring at Zhan Ziyang. At this moment, he saw Zhan Ziyang suddenly move and kill Zhao Yan directly. He made a seal with one hand and shot out a spiritual light, which went straight to Zhan Ziyang's back and heart, trying to force him to stop.
body shape
However, Sun Long still took a step slower. When the spiritual light was still three feet away from Zhan Ziyang, Zhan Ziyang also appeared in front of Zhao Yan. He swung his angry fist with shocking force and smashed into Zhao Yan's head.
There is no pity for the beauty, and it seems that he wants to destroy the flower with his own hands.
Zhao Yan's expression was calm, without any panic. Although she did not have as much combat experience as Sun Long and Zhan Ziyang, she was, after all, a direct disciple trained by the Nine Great Schools, and she had seen quite a few big scenes.
In response to Zhan Ziyang's sudden sneak attack, there was no restraint at all. It was like a flexible lark, with its delicate body stretched out lightly. The moment Zhan Ziyang's angry fist fell, he stepped back instantly with the golden bead on his feet. It was embarrassing
Avoid Zhan Ziyang's sneak attack
At the same time, when Zhao Yan retreated, the aura shot out by Sun Long, like a green lightning, instantly appeared an inch behind Zhan Ziyang.