After Zhang Yan left Fulong Road, he went to a wide cave hall after making tea.

There was a high platform on the wall of the cave, and there was a flag of the Formation Sect Star Yuanwan, and under the protective aura, there was a monk who looked like a disciple, who was looking at him with a frightened face at the moment.

Zhang Yan glanced at it casually, this person was just a Dan cultivator, and when he was a disciple on duty here, Yang Poyu thought that it was not far from here.

He didn't pay much attention to it, urged the mana, and continued to fly down.

The further down you go, the more intense the pressure becomes, as if you are invading the deep sea.

Because he had some experience when he had broken the demon cave in the north of East China before, he was not surprised, and only slightly restrained his mana to avoid being injured by the spiritual wit.

A short distance away, a deep cavern appeared below. The flow of spiritual power in all directions is extremely turbulent, like a hundred rivers converging in the sea, all of them are entering it, and you don't need to look at it to know that it is the right way to the devil's cave.

He was about to go down, but his eyes suddenly skimmed to something fluttering in it, and his figure paused, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was like a snowy feather.

After a little sensing, a faint spiritual energy can be faintly detected from it, but it is extremely inconspicuous under the cover of the spiritual tide.

If you are only interested in going inside, you are very likely to neglect the past.

The thought turned slightly, and he threw a few paper talismans out of his hand, wanting to be tempted, but he didn't go far before he was pulled in by the wind and cyclone on the side.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but squint, only a Triple Realm cultivator like him could fly back and forth here, and ordinary Yuan Infant Monks could not move an inch, but this feather could float freely in it, and it was not swept away by the spirit tide. When it is not so simple, it is very likely that the Demon Sect has arranged a means here.

What's more cautious is that this feather is just what he sees in front of him, there are more hidden in the shadows, and if he goes down rashly, he doesn't need any earth-shattering means, just a little stirring, he can set off a monstrous spiritual opportunity, if he is involved, even he doesn't dare to say that he can save it.

Think about it for a moment. He simply sacrificed his sword in the sky. A sharp sword light was differentiated, and it slashed down suddenly.

Unexpectedly, the sword light flickered, and the feather bent softly, only spinning in place. But he was not injured in the slightest.

Zhang Yan was not disappointed. His sword was intended to be tempting. From its spiritual power, it has been found that this thing should be a first-class magic weapon, so it is not difficult to deal with.

He smiled slightly and took the flying sword back. Straight down.

The feather shook suddenly, as if attracted, and floated towards him.

Zhang Yan looked directly at this object, and when it got close, his mind moved, and a bit of clear light flew out of his eyebrows, accompanied by a soft sound, and attached to the feather, and it was fixed in mid-air, unable to move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he flicked the sleeves of his robe and released a small light of water and gently rolled it in.

When his mana turned, he put it away, and although the surrounding spiritual machine was affected, it calmed down before it set off much of a wave.

But at this moment, more than a dozen identical feathers suddenly poured out of the surroundings, some large and some small, as if they recognized him, and flew towards the place where he was.

Zhang Yan secretly sighed in his heart, as expected, there was far more than one Ling Yu, maybe what he saw at the moment was not all here.

He doesn't clash with it directly, but swims with a sword.

Although this feather has something strange inside, if it is too slow, as long as he is careful, there is not much danger.

It was concocted in the same way, and it seemed that the Fushou lock cicada was used to fix it first, hold the spiritual machine, and then take one of them away with the water light, and it took a small half a moment to completely sweep it away. After a closer inspection, he saw that there was no more superfluous secret hand, so he continued to flee down.

Within a few miles, the boundary in front of him gradually became wider, and after turning a few twists and turns, there was a sudden light in front of me, and under this earth, there was a scorching light, which illuminated the place as if it were daylight.

He raised his eyes and looked, there was a hundred zhang size of the acupuncture hole below, bottomless, insignificant, and about half a mile away, there was a delicate pavilion hanging a few feet high, and a white-clothed Taoist with a cold face was sitting alone in it.

Seeing him coming, this person was stunned, his eyes were full of vigilance, and then he slowly stood up, raised his hand and saluted, and said in a condensed voice: "I didn't think that it was Mingcang Zhang Zhenren who came here, and he was disappointed." ”

Zhang Yan raised his hand and returned the salute, and said with a light smile: "Yang Zhenren, this place is not the place of your spiritual gate. ”

Yang Poyu smiled and said confidently: "This is a matter of time or time." ”

He didn't have a long time to enter here, but he didn't think that the Xuanmen side could defeat Chao Yue and the others in this short period of time, someone must have managed to drag them down, and only Zhang Yan broke into this place alone, so as to prevent him from entering the cave.

Zhang Yan said lightly: "Then Daoist friends, let's talk about poor Dao." As he spoke, a sword light flew out and hung overhead.

Yang Poyu said in a calm voice: "Yang's life is not easy to take, Zhang Daoyou has any magical powers, even if he comes." ”

He stretched out his sleeves and sat back down.

At this point, due to the limitation of spiritual intelligence, the monk seemed to be put on a layer of shackles, even if he had the "Nine Wounds and Smoke Escape", he did not dare to use it at will, but he knew that the opponent was also the same, and he did not dare to use any powerful magic skills, so it should not be difficult to defend it.

Zhang Yan shook his body slightly, and a thin golden light flew out from his back, spanning the whole field, and the head and tail went deep into the far end, without seeing the length or shortness, and with a slight flash, it slashed out.

Yang Poyu had a big alarm in his heart, and he frowned secretly, and said, "I wanted to use this method later, but now I don't have to be afraid that I can't resist it." ”

Although he has a talisman on his body, he has already used it when Han Wangke broke the formation, and he may not be willing to listen to him anymore, but fortunately, there is still a magical power in his body, which is enough to deal with.

The golden light came in an instant, but it was just slashed up, but it seemed to be hit by a layer of invisible shadows, passing through its body.

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, and moved as he pleased, the flying sword was already killed, but it encountered a general encounter, and he failed to kill this person at all.

Yang Poyu sneered: "Zhang Zhenren, don't bother thinking in vain, although I can't defeat you, you may not be able to defeat me." ”

In order to be able to successfully enter the realm of the Cave Heaven, he also made a lot of responses. I even imagined that if there was a great enemy breaking into the spiritual cave at a critical time, how would I resist it.

In order to deal with the situation in front of him, he deliberately cultivated a "Yuan Tong Outer Body" that only Triple Realm cultivators could use.

This magical power can refine a strange thing to be robbed on its behalf, and it can be used three times in a lifetime, and before this thing is broken, it can be completely unharmed. When he faced Shi Hanshan and his wife before, he also used this method to take the sword of killing head-on.

Unlike the Blood Spirit Sect's "borrowing things to replace the form", after this method is cast, the monk is also powerless to hurt the enemy. You can only sit and watch the enemy make a move. His own safety is all tied to the strange things he refines.

The strange thing he chose was called "Jin Luo Teng", which grew in the depths of the ground, attached to the root of Donghuazhou, and only grew a finger in tens of thousands of years. Its tenacity. Even some real artifacts can't compare.

In light of this. He begged the cave in the door to take action personally, and it took several years of water grinding kung fu to take down the next section.

Therefore, he is not afraid at all. It is still difficult to hurt this thing with the means of the innocent people of the cave, let alone the Yuanying Monk, even if it is killed by a real weapon, it can also be resisted.

After Zhang Yan made his hand several times, although he couldn't hurt the enemy, he also saw a little bit of the way.

Yang Poyu didn't resist or say anything at all, and he didn't even fight back, if he didn't do it on purpose, it should be because of the magic trick on his body, he couldn't do it, and he might not even be able to move.

His eyes flickered, and instead of trying to attack his opponent, he pushed away the fever slightly, and took out the clear spiritual incense from his sleeve.

With a slight flicker, the incense suddenly flashed, and then it was taken off from his hand, and floated to the middle of the devil's cave, and a wisp of spiritual smoke floated up.

Yang Poyu looked a little gloomy and snorted.

"Yuan Tong's body is outside", he can't stop the other party, now it depends on whether Chao Yue and the others can come soon.

After such a stalemate, suddenly there was a shock all around, and the spirit was like a tsunami landslide, violently turbulent, and after a while, it calmed down peacefully.

Yang Poyu was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that the mana in his body was surging and surging, and a mysterious feeling was about to come out, as if he might rise into the sky at any time.

His face showed a look of ecstasy, this was a sign that the spirit cave was about to condense, and it was afraid that it would be completely condensed in less than half a moment.

Looking up again, the Qingling incense in Zhang Yan's hand was only burned a little. And according to the current situation, before this incense burns the embers, the spiritual cave can be completely condensed!

He laughed loudly and said: "Zhang Zhenren, in the north, it was your Xuanmen who won a game, but here it was my Lingmen who took advantage of the luck, and the defeat in this battle was not because of you, but because of the number of days." ”

Zhang Yan's expression was slightly condensed, and he could see the changes here. At this time, I suddenly felt something in my heart, and I turned my head to look, but I saw that there were lights flying out one after another behind him, but it was the Demon Sect and others who were waiting to arrive.

Yang Poyu was relieved, and said, "Thank you for coming to support." ”

When Chao Yue saw the situation in front of him, he already knew it, and said seriously: "Zhang Zhenren, you have no hope of winning this battle, if you are willing to stop here, we are willing to send you away and will not stop you." ”

The others were silent, apparently acquiescing.

It's not that they don't want to take Zhang Yan's life, but they are afraid of forcing him to make moves such as Han Wangke and Peng Yuzhou, knowing that this is before the spirit cave, even if there is a real weapon to support it, once the spirit tide is triggered, they dare not say that they can retreat safely.

Zhang Yan thought for a moment, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a gust of wind pressed over the place, and the clear spiritual fragrance beside him turned to ashes and flew away.

Chao Yue was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that he was so easy to speak, but when he thought about it again, he was relieved.

Secretly said: "Zhang Yan is not fighting here, and he also has the ability to destroy the spiritual cave in the north, at this moment, my spiritual gate is very advantageous, so why bother to fight with us, it is reasonable not to be attached to this." ”

Thinking of this, Ji Shou said: "Zhang Daoyouguo is a person with a thorough Taoist heart, Chao Yue keeps his promise, and Taoist friends please take care of themselves." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time showed a few sneers.

Compared with Han and Peng, even though Zhang Yandao's mana is higher, he has lost his indomitable spirit, and when he is encircled, he chooses to protect himself.

Zhang Yan smiled at this time, swept his sharp gaze towards everyone, and said, "Everyone, don't be mistaken, it's still too early to talk about victory or defeat." ”

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...... (To be continued......)