Zhang Yuan rushed towards the distance with a fast speed.

The Four Descendant Monks were fighting with a strong man in black. After seeing Zhang Yuan, they shouted: "Young Master Zhang, the Relic Tower is in the southwest corner."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yuan immediately changed direction and accelerated his speed.

Boom!

At this time, the muffled thunder in the sky was still rolling endlessly, and lightning was constantly circling, filled with unimaginable terrible aura.

The whole night was as bright as day.

That night, the lightning light that was constantly torn off from high altitudes could be seen throughout Jiuzhou. Everyone was shocked, as if the doomsday had come.

A great panic spread rapidly among all living beings.

At this moment, many ancient families were reminded of terrible legends.

Many ancient figures with blood in the gate were awakened, and they opened their eyes and shot out rays of lightning, looking at the dazzling lightning passages in the sky.

But at this moment, no one took action.

The existence of these gate blood was in a state of withering before the spiritual energy was completely revived.

It is difficult to achieve its peak strength.

Their eyes were indifferent, like dormant sleeping lions, staring at the figures going downstream.

now.

Zhang Yuan was very fast and finally saw a huge tower in the forest.

The entire tower has about nine floors, showing a light gold color. Dozens of stone pillars stand around it. Each tower on each floor carves countless mysterious ancient Buddhist scriptures.

Around this tower, Buddha light and demonic energy intertwined each other, and the colors were brilliant.

Below the tower, demonic energy rolled, constantly emerging from the cracks in the ground, like black ink.

However, the tower body flashed with Buddha's nature, which was automatically purifying these black demonic energy.

A series of shrill howls sounded from under the tower.

Various sounds are sharp and sharp, containing a huge amount of resentment and viciousness.

It seemed as if countless demons were struggling below.

The entire tower was constantly trembling with the top, and the light of Buddha nature was gradually swallowed by the black demonic energy.

The demonic energy of death was like a black tide, rolling and surging, and the howling was even more shrill.

As soon as Zhang Yuan arrived, he felt the rich death and gloom.

Looking at the demonic energy rolling around, his face changed and he rushed over without hesitation.

The terrifying demonic energy of death seemed to contain a very poison. It touched the golden true energy on his body and made a burst of chirping sounds.

The sword and sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and all evil will not invade.

The gate of the relic tower has long been blown open.

The bodies of several monks were lying there, bleeding from their seven orifices and killed for a long time.

Zhang Yuan passed through the Death Demonic Aura and immediately entered the Relic Tower.

As soon as he arrived, a terrifying crisis came from the top of his head, and he immediately looked up.

A monk with a purple face descended from the top of his head, and the Buddha's light was magnificent in his palm, containing murderous intent, and fell towards Zhang Yuan's halo.

Zhang Yuan's eyes shot out two rays of light, and the Fire Lin Sword in his left hand emitted a scarlet fire, which was swept directly towards the monk.

Boom!

There was a terrifying roar, and the monk's palm power was cut open on the spot. He was swept by the sword energy of the Fire Lin Sword, his head flew across, and two pieces of corpses smashed hard in the distance and burned.

Merit value +200

Zhang Yuan's eyes chilled and he instantly determined the other party's identity.

His face is blue and purple, and he is obviously a cold poison in his body!

This is the person he plotted against in the Sutra Pavilion last night!

As for the person who fought the night before yesterday, according to his guess, it was probably Master Yuanhui.

Zhang Yuan immediately rushed towards the upper floor of the relic tower.

When the spiritual sense is fully utilized, you can hear a series of low roars coming from above, as if someone is constantly bombarding some ban.

The entire relic tower has become dim.

The place where the relics were originally worshipped became empty.

All relics are missing.

Zhang Yuan was very fast, and at this time he could feel the shaking of the relic tower more frequently. There were long shrill howls coming from the ground, and the sounds of chains shaking, which was terrifying and unpredictable.

It was like some terrible trolls pressing under the entire relic tower.

Zhang Yuan's heart sank to the bottom.

After rushing to eight floors, all the relics disappeared.

The three-fold seal is left with only the last one that has not been broken. Once it is broken, the consequences will be unimaginable.

boom!

He jumped out of the eighth floor and finally landed in the ninth floor. A terrible aura erupted from him, like a human-shaped sun, with golden light burning behind him, terrifying and unpredictable.

In front of him, an ancient altar existed in a colorful color, with a golden Buddha statue sitting cross-legged, and three dazzling relics were enshrined around it.

Three figures were constantly blasting towards the altar with secret techniques.

As soon as Zhang Yuangang arrived, three figures instantly noticed him.

One of them said in a cold tone: "It's coming so fast. If you two solve him, as long as you can hold him up for half an hour, the third seal will be broken. When the demons in hell appear, the chaos in Jiuzhou will only be in an instant."

The two people around him slowly turned around, looked at Zhang Yuan with a cold expression.

On the left is a middle-aged monk with a square face. He has a wide body, slightly white cheeks, and a red cassock. His eyes are sharp and terrifying.

Yuanhui!

The other is a thin old man, wearing a green robe, with a thin chin, and his eyes appearing inverted triangles, like a poisonous snake, flashing with a terrible light.

"Young Master Zhang, don't blame me."

Yuanhui raised her hands with one hand and said.

Zhang Yuan's face darkened, too lazy to say more, and rushed towards them directly.

"Hao!"

The old man in green robe shouted loudly, and the sound wave contained a shocking attack. His body rushed out like green photoelectric, slamming out a wave of palm force, crushing towards Zhang Yuan.

Master Yuanhui suddenly emitted a bright Buddha light, raised his hands and formed seals on his chest like lightning. Hundreds of golden light palms appeared behind him, rushing directly towards Zhang Yuanzui.

Zhang Yuan roared, shaking the sound wave attack of the old man in the green robe, and slashed the old man in the green robe and Master Yuanhui at the same time.

Boom!

The sword light was shining, the sword aura was frozen and the fire was blown down at the same time, which was terrifying and unpredictable. The powerful palm power that Master Yuanhui and the old man in green robe exploded instantly.

The terrifying sword aura and sword energy were pressed down fiercely.

The two of them changed their faces and immediately used their true energy to resist.

The old man with green robe had a bright green light, and two huge green light palms directly formed, dragging Xue Yin's sword energy.

Master Yuanhui supported his hands, and a golden glass ancient bell appeared on his body. With a bang, he blocked the sword energy of the Fire Lin Sword.

But Zhang Yuan roared violently, stepped forward with his feet, and the true energy was activated to the extreme. The floors at the soles of his feet were bursting out in pieces, and the sword energy and sword energy were suddenly pressed down.

The old man in green robe and Master Yuanhui both changed his face and felt an unimaginable devastating fluctuation.

"die!"

Zhang Yuan roared out a lion's roar.

boom!

Master Yuanhui and the old man with green robe were all shocked to a blank space, and the speed of true energy was suddenly reduced a lot.

Puff!

The Snowy Dian Knife and the Huolin Sword slashed down fiercely.

The green old man screamed, and was split directly by Xue Yin's sword aura, flew backwards, and died of a misfortune.

The golden glass ancient bell on the surface of Master Yuanhui was also blasted away on the spot, but he reacted very quickly and immediately activated the unique skills of a Wei Tuo Palm. In an instant, he shot out golden palm shadows, covering the sky and facing the sword energy of the Fire Lin Sword.

Boom!

With a violent collision, Master Yuanhui's palm shadow was blown away. At a critical moment, his body turned into a golden light, which was so fast that it was almost gone, and he immediately came to Zhang Yuan's side.
To be continued...