Chapter 175 Forbidden Land Spirit 2

Thinking of this, more and more monks' faces became more and more gloomy, especially several monks in the Jiedan period who were separated from their disciples. Of course, it also includes Ye Ziyan, who has countless thoughts under her calm appearance.

Ye Ziyan once thought that she was the best among the monks in the Jiedan period. Even the monks in the later period did not dare to underestimate themselves. Even for the monks in the Yuanying period, if they had some measures in advance, they would not be completely unable to deal with it.

But now in the face of such a horrible, heart-wrathening all-blood array, Ye Ziyan's heart is only weak. She is not afraid of falling, but afraid that she will really walk into the array of all-bloodeds, and see that her disciples under her door have only become ghosts...

After this line of monks went deeper for a while, bursts of sharp and harsh howls kept coming from the darkness in front of him, which turned out to be a gloomy spirit with great resentment. From this sound, it can be heard that the yin spirit here already had wisdom before life.

"Yi'er!" Suddenly there was a voice of grief from this group of monks, which was the master of the beast gate in the middle of the night.

And this sound also focused everyone's attention on a ghost. This gloomy is different from the monster that originally had no intelligence. You can see the outline of some monks. However, his eyes were blank, and obviously he could not hear the sad cry.

"Lord Guo, he is Xian Wenyi, a disciple of my beast gate. He also asked the master to show mercy and let me take this bitter man back, and he can also reincarnation in the future." In the middle of the night, he glanced at Xian Wenyi in the air and bowed sadly to Guo Yunfeng in front of him.

"Lord of the Night Gate, please take back the soul of your beloved disciple!" When Guo Yunfeng heard this, he dissipated the golden light in his hand.

In the middle of the night, he took out a jade-colored crystal gourd, which was carved with some carvings of mythical beasts, which looked very exquisite. However, at this time, none of the monks appreciated the jade gourd, and their expression was mostly solemn.

Especially Ye Ziyan, who is not far from midnight, had a lot of communication with this midnight before. At this moment, she knows that his disciples have become yinling. In this way, most of her dead disciples have also become yinling.

"Molismine, if you meet my disciples under the Alchemy Pavilion, put away their souls first. I will accelerate to this battle. If Brother Wu and others are held accountable, just tell the truth! If I can't come back, you must save your life and pass on the Alchemy Pavilion. Take care!" Ye Ziyan sent a sound to Jasmine, and then turned into a bright blue light, rushed out of the range of white light, and a silver moonlight appeared on her body, and quickly flew in the direction of the all-spirit blood array.

"Senior sister..." Jasmine's voice just dissipated weakly in the air, and Ye Ziyan had disappeared in front of everyone.

Wu Yifan's eyes flashed with light. Obviously, he had heard Molly's voice to him. His face changed, and he finally slowly closed his eyes. Ye Ziyan, a woman who has no intention to intersect with her own cultivation career, is amazing from ordinary to peerless, from the practice period to the middle of the current and her own ordinary Jiedan. After more than a hundred years of acquaintance, I can't say that for her, there is always a trace of softness in the bottom of my heart.

I don't want this woman to be so single, but behind him, Wu Yifan, there are many disciples of Qingdanmen who need to be led by him. He can only let the soft pain in the bottom of his heart, and then expects her to return intact!

Among these many monks, there are two strange lights looking at Ye Ziyan, who are the master of the Sword Gate, Gucci, and the owner of the Fuzhuan Gate. ( Naturally, these two are not concerned. As for what, there will be next! Hey hey!)

The rest of the monks of the Jiedan period also had countless changes in their faces, but no one rushed out of the shield to save his disciples like Ye Ziyan. Although most of these missing disciples are the most proud disciples under their family, if they save these disciples regardless of their own lives, they will definitely not be able to do it!

Guo Yunfeng's eyes flashed, and he said something to more than a dozen Yuanying monks around him, and then turned into a golden light to follow the faint blue.

In the white shining shield of Qingdanmen, two helpless eyes fell from Guo Yunfeng's body, but they slowly closed their eyes at the same time.

Guo Yunfeng, who flew in this boundless darkness, moved forward rapidly and finally saw a trace of blue light. In many ghosts, he did not cast a spell to kill, but kept flying forward.

These countless ghosts keep emitting all kinds of ghosts and roars. If the unstable monks just move forward alone like this, they will definitely be disturbed by these grievances. Thinking of this, Guo Yunfeng accelerated his escape speed and finally fell beside the faint blue light and protected her with golden light.

"Yan'er, I know you are eager in your heart. This all-spirited blood array is very strange. There must be many dangers ahead. I'll deal with these dangers with you!" Guo Yunfeng raised a warm smile at the corners of his mouth, like a warm and soft light under the golden light. All stones will be melted by his warmth.

At that moment, Ye Ziyan's heart was indeed so soft. The same scene many years ago flashed in her mind, making her suddenly a little obsessed with such warmth.

"Thank you, Lord Guo, for coming to help. At this moment, most of these ghosts are disciples of the Five Immortals. If you can't destroy them, don't erase them. After all, they are taken over by their sects, and there may be a reincarnation." Ye Ziyan even missed the warm golden yellow at that moment. For just a moment, she turned her head and looked at the darkness in front of her.

Obviously, Guo Yunfeng had noticed Ye Ziyan's addiction at that moment. Although he was a little lost, he was more happy, flashing golden light and flying forward with Ye Ziyan.

Just after walking for a while, Guo Yunfeng and the two stopped in the air with gloomy eyes. Because under them is a river of blood. It's bloody red in the eyes, and there is a strong smell of blood in the nose, which makes people want to vomit.

These blood rivers flow regularly, like circling into a strange and strange figure, constantly flowing into the middle blood pool. The blood pool is full of bright red blood, as if it is boiling, and the flowing blood river seems to be more endless.

"These blood rivers form the appearance of the dark beast, and it exerts this all-spirit blood array!" The blue light flashed in Ye Ziyan's eyes, and finally screamed, and her heart gradually cooled.

"I'll find the position of this Wanling Blood Array first. You can also feel the position of your disciples!" Guo Yunfeng said to Ye Ziyan, and then scattered his consciousness, constantly detecting around the blood pool and gradually fading away.

I don't know how long it took, Guo Yunfeng and Ye Ziyan looked at each other at the same time. Obviously, they all felt something.

And Guo Yunfeng took the lead in pinching his fingers, and a golden pattern appeared in front of them. Ye Ziyan looked at the pattern and was happy that it only appeared for a moment and turned into ice cold.

The array of the All Souls Blood Array is actually in the same place as the disciples of the Alchemy Pavilion at the same time, which shows that it must be full of all kinds of prohibitions and dangers, and at the same time also shows that the disciples under the Alchemy Pavilion are in the most dangerous place at this moment!

"Don't worry, let's move forward carefully together!" Guo Yunfeng felt Ye Ziyan's expression change. He looked at her and said, hoping to reduce some of her worries.

"Thank you, Lord Guo, for your hard work!" Ye Ziyan nodded slightly to Guo Yunfeng, following Guo Yunfeng's golden light and constantly decreasing height.

Here, magic, resentment, blood and darkness are mixed together. The human monks already have a kind of suppressive power. Lowering the flight altitude can reduce the consumption of spiritual power, and second, it can reduce the possibility of detection. Guo Yunfeng's light gradually changed from the original golden to almost invisible light.