Chapter 15 What's the difficulty of destroying you?

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The whereabouts have been found!

Zhang Yan's face became extremely gloomy.

By his side, Bu Ruo and Uraoer have entered a state of battle and are ready to wait.

There are three divine monks surrounded by an arch in front of them! The other seven are also high-level monks in their infancy.

It's not that Zhang Yan didn't escape, but he couldn't escape at all.

When he noticed ten people, they were surrounded by an arch and could not retreat at all!

There is only one possibility of this situation! That is, among these three god-level monks, there must be a guy with extremely strong divine consciousness, otherwise there will be no such a premeditated situation at all.

"Who are you?"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yan glanced across the cheeks of the ten people and found that no one he knew. He couldn't help but be extremely annoyed. Even these unknown guys came. You can imagine how many people should have chased him this time...

A young man with cheeks like a baby's delicate and smooth brown hair laughed and said, "Is this the last question before death?"

"Taishang elder, you don't have to be polite to him. Just kill him, pull out his soul, and force him to find out the whereabouts of the Buddha's and demon treasure." A thin and tall old man next to the brown-haired middle-aged man suggested softly.

Taishang elder?

Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, and he said that they must also come from an extremely powerful force...

The brown-haired middle-aged man waved his hand to stop the thin and tall old man beside him and said slowly, "We are from Qingfu Sect in the East China Sea, and I am Wen Haoran. If Taoist friends can obediently come with me and take out the treasure of Buddha and demons, then let you live. What do you think?

Qingfuzong, one of the three major sects in the East China Sea!

Zhang Yan was shocked, but he didn't expect that he would be targeted by such a group of people, but he was not the one who was waiting to die, let alone believe the lies of these sanctimonous guys.

He pretended to be thinking, but sent a voice to Bu Ruo, "I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle. Even if we win, we will definitely attract more enemies. Pineapple, get ready. We may die this time."

Bu Ruo responded in a shrill voice: "Don't worry, my lord, it's not so easy to make us die..."

Zhang Yan glanced at the ugly beside him again and saw that the silver arc in the little guy's eyes was so dense that it seemed to come out, knowing that it was also ready to fight with all his strength.

At present, he gently smiled at Wen Haoran and others and said, "After today, Qingfuzong may be removed from the East China Sea."

Weng Haoran raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you say this?"

"Because...you will die!"

Before Zhang Yan finished his words, he suddenly shot out the spiritual treasure Jinlian and turned into a dazzling sun and suddenly rose into the sky. The golden light all over the world almost covered nearly a thousand feet in an instant. The horrible breath was instantly shocked by all kinds of monks who were searching for Zhang Yan on Mengling Mountain and rushed here one after another.

"Spiritual treasure of heaven and earth!"

Wen Haoran's eyes shot a hot light. Before Zhang Yan's next move, he suddenly disappeared from the original place. The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhang Yan and grabbed Zhang Yan's Tianling Gai. His movements were extremely fast, as if teleportation.

It looks like teleportation. After all, it is not teleportation. As soon as Wen Haoran took action, Bu Ruo turned into a black light, which could stand beside Zhang Yan. The mysterious flame beads at his fingertips rotated crazily, shooting out countless magic fires and shooting at Wen Haoran head.

Wen Haoran's eyes condensed, and he did not see his movements. A pure cyan jade fan suddenly appeared in his hand, and then waved fiercely, and a green glow suddenly rolled out, blocking the fierce Taoist demon fire!

But taking advantage of this gap, the spiritual treasure golden lotus above Zhang Yan's head has shot thousands of dazzling golden lights as thick as buckets and bombarded the seven Yuanying monks.

Now Zhang Yan is in the late Yuanying period and sacrificed the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth. How can those ordinary Yuanying monks resist his power?

Although they have already sacrificed their magic weapons, they collapsed like paper paste under the majestic terrorist attack of Lingbao Jinlian.

Even four people drowned in the golden light on the spot, and their souls flew away!

At this time, the ugly man also suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared on the head of another god-level monk. His golden wings were like a pair of pure gold scissors, hanging directly at the god-level monk.

This monk named Zishu, is the upper two elders of Qingfu Sect. He is full of the middle-level cultivation of the gods, and under early precautions, as soon as he noticed the sound of the vibration of the void, he sacrificed his Xuanbao-level magic weapon dragon umbrella and suddenly opened it, as if he had opened a fiery red sunset, which could block the ugly golden wings. Attack.

Touch!

As soon as the golden wings touched the dragon umbrella, it made a sound of an explosion that shook the sky, and the rolling airflow directly destroyed all the trees within a hundred feet into powder.

"Bold! I'm going to smash you to pieces!" Seeing the tragic death of the four Yuanying monks, the monk who had not yet done it shouted loudly, sacrificed a water-blue gun, instantly smashed the void, and turned into a blue light and shot at Zhang Yan.

At this time, Zhang Yan wanted to kill the remaining three Yuanying monks with the spiritual treasure Jinlian. Seeing this scene, his face suddenly changed, and he didn't even dare to think about it. He split it quickly to his side.

Puff!

The blue long gun directly drew a bottomless gully in Zhang Yan's original position, as if it had split the whole mountain.

Without hitting, Chongguang shouted again, and the water-blue long gun shook and shot at Zhang Yan again.

At this time, a scream suddenly came out, which shocked Qingfuzong and others in an instant.

But I saw a head suddenly flying into the air, which was the head of Zishu, the second elder of Qingfu Zong!

At this time, the ugly man's golden wings opened again and cut at Zishu's headless body like a sharp blade. The headless body was emitting a translucent soul, which was the yuan god of Zishu!

Yuanying monk Dantian is a small Yuanying, but the Huashen monk's body is exactly the same yuan god. If the Yuanshen is beheaded, it is no less than a mortal losing three souls and seven souls, it is a miserable end that is not even qualified to enter reincarnation!

"How dare you!"

Wen Haoran was resisting Bu Ruo's demon fire attack with a pure blue jade fan in his hand. Seeing this, his eyes were about to crack, shouted violently, and folded himself to attack the ugly.

How could Bu Ruo let him leave, screamed, and with a sharp finger wave, the Xuanyan soul beads directly turned into a black light and then smashed Wen Hao's back fiercely.

Wen Haoran felt the horror behind him that made him tremble. He couldn't help but come back to his senses and encouraged Zhenyuan. The pure cyan jade fan sprinkled blue light all over the sky and the earth.

At this time, the ugly golden wings waved, like the sharpest butcher knife in the world, instantly crushing Zishu's Yuanshen into foam and dissipating it in the void.

After doing this, the ugly did not stop at all. He stopped again and suddenly disappeared into the air. The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhang Yan, with golden wings scratching down, which could resist the fierce blow of the sorious water blue gun.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan finally did not have to dodge in extreme awkwardness. Looking at the three Yuanying monks, Lingbao Jinlian shot out three golden lights again and bombarded the three Yuanying monks.

"Master, save me!!!"

The three were already frightened by the dazzling variables in front of them. At this time, they saw the ugly kill the elder Zishu of Taishanger and block the attack of the three elders of Taishang, and Zhang Yan launched Lingbao Jinlian to bombard him again and couldn't help exclaiming in unison.

Wen Haoran's heart was shocked again. Hearing this sound, his heart was as uncomfortable as a needle. His face was ferocious and twisted, but he couldn't get out at all. The horror of the bamboo pole-like guy in front of him had to deal with it with it with all his strength.

"Ah!!!"

The screams sounded in the sky, and then stopped abruptly. The last three Yuanying monks completely died in the golden light.

At this time, there are only two people left!

The situation suddenly reversed, and the situation began to benefit Zhang Yan and others.

Wen Haoran never expected that with the power of seven Yuanying monks and three gods, he could not kill Zhang Yan, and even until now, he did not even hurt them at all!

Who is that bamboo pole? What kind of mythical beast is that white wind leopard?

How did they become so horrible?

It's only been more than 50 years, and Zhang Yan has become so powerful...

Wen Haoran and Chongguang gradually felt a trace of uneasiness in their hearts.

They will not think that the bamboo pole was comparable to the first leader of the demon world at the peak of refining; they are even more unlikely to reveal the mystery of the ugly child's life, even if the spirit of Aoki who has lived for nearly ten thousand years, dares not reveal it easily...

Gradually, countless sounds of breaking the sky sounded in the distance.

Zhang Yan's eyes condensed and shouted, "Go all out and fight quickly! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

PS: This chapter is completed in one go. I don't have time to check it. Brothers, watch it first. I have to pick up someone from the station.