The Shuttle of the City

What is even more strange is that it has a pair of bare feet, but the top of its head is white. It sits there and stares at Ye Zichuan with fierce eyes.

"Zhu Yan..."

Ye Zichuan thought of a fierce beast in Shan Hai Jing.

"Shan Hai Jing Xi Shan Jing" records: Four hundred miles to the west, it is called Xiaoci Mountain. There are many white jade on it, and red copper below it. See you are soldiers.

The little monkey on the throne is exactly the same as in the records, it is the legendary Zhu Yan.

A little monkey stared at Ye Zichuan fiercely with big black eyes, as if it wanted to swallow him alive.

Ye Zichuan smiled. Just as he was about to say something, there was a bang, and the gate of the treasure hall suddenly closed.

Then, on the walls of the entire treasure hall, countless runes and dao patterns began to flicker, densely packed, intertwined together, and a powerful aura erupted.

There is a destructive energy permeating the air, all the formations engraved on the walls of the treasure hall are revived, colorful lights are flickering, and the whole treasure hall seems to be on fire

, the flames reach the sky, extremely blazing.

The treasure hall became a big melting pot, the light became more and more dazzling, countless runes and dao patterns criss-crossed, forming a dao map, exuding a magnificent aura.

The god outside the treasure hall changed his previous appearance, his eyes became ferocious and bloodthirsty, staring at Ye Zichuan's figure in the treasure hall.

"Let's do it together and refine him!"

Along with the sound, several huge figures came out from the darkness.

They are all ancient fierce beasts, and they all gathered together at this time.

There are Tengu, Suanni, and Yinglong...

They are all prestigious existences among the ancient fierce beasts, and the weakest ones are comparable to high gods.

They worked together, sacrificed powerful energy, and activated all the formations in the treasure hall.

The treasure hall turned into a big melting pot, with flames burning, runes blazing, and countless innate Dao patterns revived, intending to burn Ye Zichuan into nothingness.

In the treasure hall, Ye Zichuan seemed to have not noticed it, and was still observing Zhu Yan above.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong, Zhu Yan above just glared at him fiercely, and did not make any other movements.

Like killing him just by looking at him.

This made Ye Zichuan very strange, he came to the top of the god seat, and then discovered the clue.

I dare to think that I was wrong, this little monkey was imprisoned here, and could not do other actions except staring.

Seeing Ye Zichuan approaching, Zhu Yan's eyes became more fierce, and there was soul power gathering in his brows.

This is the only power he can use right now, but it was injured by Ye Zichuan just now, so it didn't dare to act rashly.

Ye Zichuan looked at it, then touched his chin: "It seems that I misunderstood you."

indeed so.

Zhu Yan was imprisoned here because of the beasts outside.

That voice was not made by it either. It used the power of its soul to warn Ye Zichuan to leave. This place is a trap.

But unexpectedly, Ye Zichuan regarded it as an enemy, counterattacked, and injured it instead.

Rumble!

At this moment, the treasure hall shook violently, and there were blazing flames everywhere, like the fire of the Dao, even the runes and Dao patterns were burned, and the waves that destroyed the world broke out.

The fierce beasts knew the strength of Ye Zichuan, so they used taboo power to set this treasure hall on fire.

But obviously, they don't know anything about the power of the Overlord.

"Crush it!"

Ye Zichuan pointed towards the void, and lightly pointed his finger.

boom!

In the next second, the treasure hall exploded directly.

Hundreds of millions of brilliance exploded, completely lighting up the underground world, the flames burned, and the vast Tiangong ruins were translucent.

The treasure hall was shattered into slag, unable to bear the force of Ye Zichuan's finger, everything was shattered.

Only one Celestial God Seat was still intact, and Zhu Yan sat on it, staring at the scene with his black eyes wide open.

The ferocious beasts outside were immediately stunned. After realizing it, they turned around and ran away without hesitation.

How does Nima fight?

But all this is useless.

Ye Zichuan just hooked his fingers, and the space changed drastically. They were obviously flying forward, but they were getting closer to Ye Zichuan.

Finally, he took the initiative to fly in front of him.

"Tell me, whose idea is this?"

Ye Zichuan looked at several fierce beasts in ancient legends.

Chapter 873

Suanni, Shenjiu, Tengu...

Each of them is a prestigious existence of ancient fierce beasts, but now they are completely suppressed.

In front of Ye Zichuan, their strength is almost pitiful.

Among them, Yinglong could even rival the half-step main god, but now he was suppressed and turned into a long worm.

Ye Zichuan looked at the ferocious beasts, his eyes seemed to cut open their bodies and see their souls.

Why did a few ferocious beasts make such a plan?

It seems that it is specially used to deal with him, but it is a pity that their understanding of the master is too unclear, and they don't know the gap between the two sides at all.

Ye Zichuan stared at Shen Jie, and suddenly seemed to notice something, his pupils shrank slightly.

And at this moment, with a bang, Shenjiu's body exploded directly.

In his body, countless charms flew out, turning into a blazing flame, completely igniting Shenjiu's body.

"Roar!"

Shenjiu howled in pain, his body was tattered and completely burned at this moment.

The fire of life was ignited, all the flesh and blood were drawn out, and then turned into a surging energy, which flowed to a certain place in the Tiangong.

Almost at the same time, several other ferocious beasts also exploded together, and a spell erupted in their bodies, igniting them.

This is a method of living sacrifice. A few ferocious beasts are used as sacrifices, and their vitality and even their souls are stripped out of the glass.

The majestic life essence turned into long rivers, rushing like a great river, pouring into the darkness.

As if something was eating, Ye Zichuan could hear a strange sound.

The infusion of majestic energy made that thing let out a carefree moan.

Ye Zichuan's brows gradually wrinkled.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

Ye Zichuan flew out, was repelled by people, and knocked down an unknown number of Tiangong buildings along the way, and flew dozens of miles before stopping.

Just where he was fighting, a white-headed and bare-footed ape appeared, grinning wide, his eyes turned a strange black, and his whole body exuded endless black energy, like

The evil spirit revived.

Ye Zichuan, who just flew out, stood in front of Zhu Yan again in the next second. He looked at this fierce beast with a completely changed shape, expressionless.

"Quack quack!"

Zhu Yan's pitch-black pupils were like black holes, and there were streaks of black air wrapped around his body, like a dragon python.

Dark energy, hell breath.

This Zhu Yan has been eroded.

"what--"

Zhu Yan's eyes suddenly burst into red light, he hugged his head, struggling violently as if he wanted to tear his head apart.

"Let's go! Let's go!" The power of his soul was transmitting the sound, and the center of his brow seemed to be split, and a shocking bloodstain appeared.

"Kill me! Kill me quickly!"

Zhu Yan seemed to have a split personality, two completely different auras erupted in his body, vying for control of his body.

"I can't control myself... Hurry up!" He was still transmitting voice to Ye Zichuan.

A pair of eyes were constantly switching between black and red, and the body was also twisted. While trying to shoot at Ye Zichuan, he stopped.

No wonder he was imprisoned in the treasure hall. It turned out that he was invaded by the power of hell.

On the other side, the energy of those ferocious beasts had completely disappeared and flowed into the darkness, as if a peerless beast had awakened, with powerful energy permeating the air.

Ye Zichuan looked at Zhu Yan whose whole body was gradually covered by black air, and then made a move.

A vast soul force gushed out from between his brows, and then condensed into a transparent sharp sword, piercing into Zhu Yan's head.

"what--"

"grumble--"

Two completely different voices erupted, piercing gold and cracking stones, extremely ear-piercing, making people's souls tingle.

Countless black air condensed together, forming a completely different hideous face on Zhu Yan's face.

Ye Zichuan was expressionless, and the soul power between the eyebrows exploded again.

"grumble!"

There was another scream, and a cloud of black gas flew out, and was forcibly pushed out of Zhu Yan's body by Ye Zichuan's soul.

The black gas is like ink, changing into thousands of ways, with countless faces flashing in it, like countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts.