It has been more than a month, Zhan Ziyang has gone deep into the Dark Demon Valley, but he has not reached the end yet, and Zhan Zifeng's soul seal can only last for half a month at most, and his life will be in danger.
At this moment, Zhan Ziyang was becoming more and more anxious. Zhan Zifeng was very important to him. If he could not save his brother, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Another day passed, when Zhan Zi was walking forward, he suddenly stopped and looked at the dark evil spirit ahead, his brows suddenly frowned.
Because he noticed three quite powerful breaths coming from the front, but the breath of one of them was a little weak, as if he had been seriously injured.
After a slight hesitation, Zhan Ziyang concealed his figure and sneaked over quietly. Not long after, three clear figures appeared in front of him more than ten feet away.
Each of these three people is wearing a black robe, with his whole body hidden, only a pair of cold eyes are exposed. One is a middle-aged man wearing a blue gown, leaning against the black cliff on the left, with a fist on his chest.
Big and small blood holes, chaotic aura, obviously a very serious injury
But the last person was a young woman. This woman was wearing a long white dress. She was fresh and refined. She was like a goddess from the Nine Heavens descending to the earth. She did not like the fireworks of the world. However, although this woman had a beautiful appearance, her eyes were full of murderous intent and very cold.
This person is none other than Ouyang Hui, whom Zhan Ziyang has been searching for so hard. He was kidnapped by the ancient demon.
"Hui'er, she's here too. The ancient demon didn't lie to me, but...the King of Chaos took over Hui'er's body." Zhan Ziyang had already learned everything that happened to Ouyang Hui from the ancient demon's memory.
So I wasn't too surprised to see Ouyang Hui in the Dark Demon Valley, but a feeling of worry filled Zhan Ziyang's heart. He owed Ouyang Hui too much, so Zhan Ziyang had to save her no matter what.
return
Zhan Ziyang moved his eyes away and looked at the man in black robes again, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. This man was none other than Houtu, the messenger of the Chaos Clan who has now reached the stage of the Emperor.
As for the middle-aged man, Zhan Ziyang was a little confused at first. However, after he observed carefully, he was suddenly shocked. This man was none other than his biological father Zhan Fengyun, whom he had not seen for five hundred years.
Although Zhan Ziyang was still very young when he left the Zhan family, he was very familiar with the appearance of his parents. After the golden needle was taken out and his memory recovered, he had already remembered the appearance of his biological parents.
Looking at Zhan Fengyun who was seriously injured at this moment, Zhan Ziyang frowned and quickly thought about ways to rescue Zhan Fengyun. After all, Houtu had the cultivation level of an emperor.
Ouyang Hui, who is possessed by the power of the King of Chaos, also has an aura that is not weaker than the thick soil. It is not difficult to imagine how terrifying her cultivation must be at this moment. If she breaks in rashly, she will definitely die.
"Zhan Fengyun, I didn't expect you and I to meet each other in this Dark Demon Valley. I can only say that you were unlucky and died!" Houtu looked at the seriously injured Zhan Fengyun, showed a sneer, raised his hand and patted him forward.
go out
A three-foot-sized purple palm exuded a terrifying aura, as if it were crushing the eternal heavens, and went straight to Zhan Fengyun, who was seriously injured at the moment, to suppress it.
There was a trace of regret in Zhan Fengyun's eyes. At this moment, he was seriously injured and could not avoid the attack of Houtu. What worried him most was that he had not yet found the fountain of life to help Duan Murong recover his true body.
"Heaven will kill me, God will kill me!" Zhan Fengyun seemed to accept his fate and closed his eyes, waiting for the final death to come.
"Stop hurting my father!"
But at this moment, a golden light shot out from the left side like lightning, "Bang!"
There was a shaking sound, and the purple palms were immediately scattered by the golden light.
However, the golden light did not pause at all. While scattering the purple palm, it appeared next to Zhan Fengyun, leading him to escape quickly towards the depths of the Dark Demon Valley.
"It's him...Zhan Ziyang, he actually survived the curse!" Houtu exclaimed after seeing the figure in the golden lightning clearly.
Immediately, Houtu and Ouyang Hui, who was possessed at the moment, looked at each other. Without any hesitation, the two of them stretched their extreme figures and chased towards the depths of the Dark Demon Valley.
Zhan Ziyang ran away all the way, paying attention to Ouyang Hui and Hou Tu who were chasing behind him, and quickly thought of a way in his mind. Originally, Zhan Ziyang wanted to use star speed.
But at this moment, Zhan Fengyun was seriously injured and could not withstand the pressure caused by Star Speed. If the speed of the two of them continued like this, sooner or later they would be overtaken by the two behind them.
"Little friend, thank you for saving me. Zhan has nothing to repay, but you should leave me alone and run away. They want me, and they won't embarrass you." Zhan Fengyun also understood the situation at this time and persuaded him.
"Father, you don't need to say anything. Yang'er will never abandon you. It's not easy for us to meet each other. I will rescue you no matter what." Zhan Ziyang's eyes revealed certainty.
"What did you say? Are you Yang'er? Are you really my son?" Zhan Fengyun looked shocked and said in disbelief.
Tears flashed in Zhan Ziyang's eyes. He nodded affirmatively, pointed his finger, and a wisp of spiritual imprint immediately merged into Zhan Fengyun's consciousness. It was Zhan Ziyang's experience in the past five hundred years since he left the Zhan family.
"The sky has eyes. My son is still alive. He is still alive. If your mother knew, she would be happy." After completely integrating Zhan Ziyang's memory, Zhan Fengyun said with excitement.
"Yang'er, I'm very happy to see my father before he dies. Promise me to find the fountain of life and resurrect your mother. My father will die with no regrets." Zhan Fengyun turned his hand and put a green ball into the air.
, put it in Zhan Ziyang’s hand
This green ball exudes a faint light. Zhan Ziyang holds it in his hand, and a feeling of spiritual closeness suddenly arises. This green ball is Duanmu Rong's soul, which is protected by Zhan Fengyun's seal.
"Father, I will not abandon you. Don't worry. Don't resist now. I will send you to the reincarnation space. They can't catch me." Zhan Ziyang didn't allow Zhan Fengyun to say anything else. He immediately opened the reincarnation space and sent him to the reincarnation space.
Got in
Then Zhan Ziyang accelerated his flight, like a golden lightning, disappearing in the blink of an eye. When Zhan Ziyang stopped again, he had already appeared at the end of the valley.
A huge mountain peak about ten thousand feet high stands proudly outside the valley like a giant. Facing Zhan Ziyang is the south side of the mountain. There is a bright golden light. The mountains and plains are covered with gold and jade, shining brightly on the heaven and earth.
"Finally we have come to the end. This is where my father came." Zhan Ziyang looked at the mountains in front of him and muttered to himself.
Then Zhan Ziyang no longer hesitated, turned into a golden light, flew directly out of the valley, and fled towards the mountain peak, but at this moment, a majestic pressure surged towards Zhan Ziyang.
Even though Zhan Ziyang now has a cultivation level that exceeds that of ordinary God-Emperor-level powerhouses, facing this pressure is like a baby facing a battle-hardened warrior, unable to move even an inch. A strong sense of crisis suddenly surfaced.
in his heart
But just when Zhan Ziyang stopped and resisted the pressure, the world suddenly shook violently, and the sound of phoenixes suddenly resounded throughout the world.
A sheet of red flames instantly filled the sky. A firebird as huge as a mountain roared down from the sky. The sky was torn apart, as if it was going to destroy all the heavens for eternity. It was terrifying and frightening.
"This is a phoenix. Could this be the hallucination that my father encountered back then?" Zhan Ziyang thought of the legend about Zhan Fengyun and immediately retreated towards the Dark Demon Valley.
Illusions are not just illusions. If the person who casts the illusion has advanced cultivation, it can also turn into reality to attack the enemy. Zhan Ziyang will not take risks easily without knowing the danger level of this mountain.
After Zhan Ziyang returned to the Dark Demon Valley, the flaming phoenix as big as a mountain disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the terrifying pressure slowly receded.
But before Zhan Ziyang had time to take a breath, Hou Tu and Ouyang Hui caught up with him at this time, and intercepted Zhan Ziyang one after another, surrounding him in the center.
"Hey, Zhan Ziyang, do you still remember me?" Houtu sneered and asked with murderous intent all over his body.
"Of course, you remnants of the Chaos Clan, Zhan wants to kill you right now!" Zhan Ziyang's eyes were cautiously wary of the two of them.
"Humph, ignorant human beings, in the near future, the three thousand worlds will be the territory of my Chaos clan, and the King of Chaos will also become the sole ruler of the three thousand worlds. How can you kill, and who can you kill?"
Houtu sneered indifferently.
"Stop talking nonsense, I, Zhan Ziyang, have no complaints when I fall into your hands today, but it's not that easy to kill me." Zhan Ziyang doesn't have any fear. If he wants to survive this interception, he will not be without any fear.
Chance
It's just that Zhan Ziyang is worried about whether the ring of reincarnation can evade Kai Houtu's exploration and whether it can withstand his attack. After all, the ring of reincarnation is not a complete sacred weapon, so Zhan Ziyang can't help but worry.
Glancing at Houtu coldly, Zhan Ziyang turned to look at Ouyang Hui, showing a complicated look, and said with a slight thought: "King of Chaos, return Hui'er to me, otherwise if I escape, I will be killed in the end of the world in the future.
"Death to you"
"Haha, kill me, haha, do you have the qualifications?" A slightly rich man's voice came from Ouyang Hui's mouth
"Zhan Ziyang, although you are the Holy Body of Yin and Yang, and you are also the descendant of Tantai Xingyu, my great enemy who severely damaged me in the past, but now you are as dead as an ant in my eyes!" The King of Chaos' eyes revealed murderous intent.
, seemed not to want to delay any longer to avoid any changes, and directly launched the attack.
The attack of the King of Chaos was extremely terrifying. He didn't look down upon Zhan Ziyang's current god-emperor level cultivation. He almost used all his strength, and a heaven-destroying aura suddenly burst out.
The big hand grabbed the sky, and immediately the attribute laws came out, forming a colorful jade ruler, and hit Zhan Ziyang.
Terrifying pressure was transmitted from the jade ruler, and Zhan Ziyang's expression changed again and again. Ouyang Hui, who was now possessed by the power of the King of Chaos, definitely had a terrifying strength that was not weaker than that of the Queen of Heaven.
Moreover, in order to kill Zhan Ziyang with one blow, the King of Chaos directly used the power of the laws he understood and integrated the laws of heaven and earth to attack without giving him any chance to escape.
Under such a terrifying attack, even Zhan Fengyun could not escape, but Zhan Ziyang did not give up the final struggle. He clenched the Yin and Yang Holy Sword tightly, and his whole body suddenly surged with strength.
The golden energy and blood spread out of the body like a vast ocean in an instant, and the power of the universe surged into the Yin-Yang Holy Sword like a surging Yellow River.
At this moment, Zhan Ziyang was ready to fight, and he had no reservations in his cultivation. The vision added the Yin and Yang Life and Death Diagram and floated behind him. The power of Yin and Yang was instantly injected into the Yin and Yang Holy Sword, launching the most powerful attack in his life.
"Ah!" Zhan Ziyang shouted angrily, and the Yin-Yang Holy Sword immediately slashed forward, gathering all his strength in one blow, which was powerful enough to destroy the heaven and the earth.
The hundred-foot-thick chaotic sword light was like a resurrected divine dragon, destroying the power of laws in the space, and suddenly came into contact with the colorful jade ruler.
The space with a radius of thousands of miles was silently annihilated, the power of the law collapsed, and the world returned to chaos. One can imagine how terrifying the attack between the two was.
"boom!"
Even though Zhan Ziyang unleashed an all-powerful strike with the power of a vision, which was extremely terrifying, he was still unable to resist the power of Ouyang Hui, who was possessed by the King of Chaos.
He didn't hold on for long, and was completely broken by a full blow. The jade ruler flew towards him. Zhan Ziyang clenched his teeth, and countless cracks appeared in his body. He roared with a low-grade artifact, and the Mad God Armor was immediately worn on his body.
But it still couldn't withstand the sharp power of the jade ruler. Cracks as thin as a finger spread out from the Mad God's armor. With a "crash", it turned into pieces.
"Poof!" Zhan Ziyang vomited blood, his body exploded immediately, and his soul was full of cracks, and it seemed that it would dissipate soon.
Just when Zhan Ziyang thought he was certain to die, just when the King of Chaos and Hou Tu felt that Zhan Ziyang was destined to turn into ashes, a terrifying aura that was far more powerful than the King of Chaos and Hou Tu suddenly emerged from the darkness.
It is transmitted from the mountain outside the Demon Valley.
"The remnants of the Chaos clan deserve death the most. How can you humiliate the Yin-Yang Holy Body?!" An extremely stern female voice, revealing murderous intent, suddenly reached everyone's ears.
At the same time, the flames surged into the sky, suddenly illuminating the dark Demonic Valley. The red flames burned blazingly, and the evil spirit dissipated. A stunning woman wearing a red palace dress, with skin as translucent as jade, which made the world eclipse, suddenly appeared in Zhan.
In front of Ziyang Yuanshen
Gently lift up a jade finger, point it forward slowly, and immediately scatter the terrifying jade ruler. It doesn't seem to take much effort, it is as simple as squeezing an ant to death.
"It's you...Huang Fei...you finally showed up." Seeing the woman's appearance clearly, the King of Chaos was startled at first, and then said with a chill all over his body.
Huang Fei, one of the four great saints in the ancient times. Although Fire Lord and Feng Lan are both female, their cultivation is the most powerful and terrifying among the four great saints. Chaos died in his hands.
There are countless remnants of this clan
Even the Holy Son as powerful as the Chaos Clan could not defeat her. In the end, it was the King of Chaos himself who defeated Huang Fei and almost killed her, but was rescued by Tantai Xingyu...
"King of Chaos, I have other things to do today. If I don't want to kill you, get out of here." Huang Fei used the power of law to reorganize Zhan Ziyang's spirit and body.
"Hmph, you don't want to kill me, you are really arrogant, but I want to kill you!" The King of Chaos' eyes turned cold, as if he didn't want to leave like this.
The Fountain of Life is of great use to him. If he can get it, it might help him break the seal of the seventh world, escape with the Chaos people, and join forces with Tianwaitian to dominate the three thousand worlds.
"Killing me is such a big joke. King of Chaos, do you think this is the time when your Chaos clan can be arrogant? Even in the ancient times, you couldn't kill me, let alone you now?" Huang Fei's body is getting more and more aura.
Rich, cold eyes stared at the King of Chaos
If we were still in the ancient times, Huang Fei would definitely have some scruples when facing the King of Chaos, but now is not the ancient times, and the King of Chaos is not comparable to before. He is just using his own power through his own immortal battle.
The soul forcibly possessed Ouyang Hui's body.
The power that can be exerted is limited. In addition, the King of Chaos was personally sealed into the seventh world by the Holy Lord Tantai Xingyu. His power was suppressed and wasted extremely badly. He may not be Huang Fei's opponent.
"Whether I can kill you or not, you will know after trying it. Huang Fei will die!" The King of Chaos still did not give up his plan and began to form seals with his hands.
Looking at the King of Chaos with his hands forming seals at this moment, Huang Fei's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and her eyes became more serious, because the King of Chaos' seal was not an attack, but an unsealing
As the speed of his seals became faster and faster, the power of the King of Chaos became stronger and stronger. Ouyang Hui's body showed many tiny cracks, and he entered the realm of the Holy Lord in the blink of an eye.
"In the early stage of the Holy Lord, the King of Chaos didn't expect that you would still have a hand," Huang Fei said with some shock in her heart.
"Huh, although limited by the limitations of this physical body, I can only barely unlock the power to the early stage of the Holy Lord, but I think it should be enough to deal with you. The injuries you suffered in the ancient times should be irreparable?" The King of Chaos revealed.
A hint of a cold smile said
"You don't have to worry about it. Come on, let me see if you can kill me." Huang Fei didn't retreat at all, and she formed a fire lotus seal with one hand and flew towards Zhan Ziyang.
"Zhan Ziyang, you hide first, and I will let you out after I repel the enemy," Huang Fei said via voice transmission.
"Yes" Zhan Ziyang didn't resist at all. He couldn't get involved in the Holy Lord's battle, and Huang Fei would never hurt him.
"Houtu, go out and wait for me," the ancient demon also told Houtu.
"My king, be careful," Houtu replied respectfully, and immediately turned into a escaping light, flying quickly towards the outside of the Dark Demon Valley.