In the afternoon, the Heavenly Dao Holy Sect prepared all the medicinal materials Zhang Yuan needed.

Seeing Zhang Yuan, the yellow cow and the black crow leave here, all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone felt relieved.

True Man Chunyang even sent him hundreds of miles away, his eyes full of gratitude.

He never wanted to see these two broom stars again.

Zhang Yuan brought the big yellow cow and the black crow quickly arrived in Yongcheng.

After that, the ghost monk also came back. After a long time, the old Taoist came back successfully.

Zhang Yuan gathered all the medicinal materials of the three of them together.

Next, there are only the last four kinds left. If the monk cannot come back later, the medicinal materials for Wudu Juehu Powder will be fully equipped.

At noon the next day, a stream of light rushed from afar. While rushing wildly, he started to curse. Five or six rays of light followed behind him, and pieces of destructive light kept rushing towards the figure ahead.

Zhang Yuan, the ghost monk, came up and felt it immediately, soared into the air and came outside Yongcheng.

I saw the monk who couldn't get down and was rushing towards me in a mess.

Six figures were chasing him after him.

All are powerful people in the underworld!

Zhang Yuan's eyes turned cold and he rushed over quickly. The ghost monk came up and the old Taoist followed him immediately.

boom!

At this moment, someone from behind burst into a terrifying red flame and drowned towards the monk who could not go down.

The monk turned around immediately, formed seals with his hands, and slapped out the [Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm], which shone brightly in golden light, offsetting the terrifying red flame.

Another person took the opportunity to shoot out a blue lightning, turning into a thunder dragon, filled with a devastating aura, and rushed towards the monk who could not go down.

Seeing that the monk who could not go down was about to be hit by the Thunder Dragon, Zhang Yuan waved his palm and instantly grabbed the dragon-capturing hand, and grabbed the monk who could not go down directly from the Thunder Dragon's attack.

Boom!

The Thunder Dragon directly slammed into the sky, pouring into a mountain range, smashing the vast forests into pieces and turning them into dust.

"Damn it, a bunch of bastards, dare to plot against me."

The monk couldn't go down and cursed.

"Senior retreat quickly."

Zhang Yuan directly protected the monk behind him, his eyes cold, and he looked at the six figures chasing him.

When the six figures of Zhang Yuan and others rushed towards him, they all frowned and stopped.

One of them swept them and suddenly sneered, "This is the master of the world. It seems that you are that Zhang Yuan, right? It is said that you have mastered two holy tools on your body and keep those two holy tools for me. If the world changes in the future, I will come to you again. Today I will hand over the Tenglong grass on the monk's body to me!"

His eyes were cold and he pointed at the monk who could not go down.

"Take your mother, dare to plot against me. If you hadn't been plotting against me, I would have directly saved you."

The monk was covered in blood and said angrily: "Young Master Zhang, help me teach them a lesson."

Zhang Yuan's eyes became cold and stared at the group of people, saying, "I don't care about you whether the underworld is born, but if you dare to come to Jiuzhou, I must care. No one of you can leave here today."

"What a crazy tone. No one dares to talk to us like this. He is worthy of being a person who can master the holy tools. People like you will definitely be a great enemy in the future. What should I do if I kill you now?"

A powerful man from the underworld next to him said indifferently.

"Don't kill him first, treat him as a holy vessel, raise him first, and wait until he collects more holy vessels before destroying him, so that he can save a lot of effort in the future."

Someone next to him said.

“It’s really a good idea.”

Everyone around them showed cruel smiles.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were cold and he walked forward.

The old Taoist came up and the ghost monks followed them all.

"Two seniors, you don't need to take action here. If you can't take it down, you can go back to Yongcheng to heal your wounds first. You can deal with them by yourself."

Zhang Yuan said.

When the old Taoist came up, all the ghost monks stopped and frowned slightly.

"These people are not weak, so Zhang Shaoxia must be careful."

"Don't worry, I'll kill them like slaughtering a dog."

Zhang Yuan spoke.

The old Taoist came up, and the ghost monk hesitated for a moment, then retreated immediately, and quickly left the place with the monk who could not go down.

"Don't let them go!"

The man in charge shouted.

boom!

Someone rushed out immediately, as fast as photoelectric, breaking through the space and chasing the three of them.

But as soon as he chased out, Zhang Yuan's body instantly cut off, as if shrinking into an inch of the ground, slapped the man's body with a palm. A harsh dragon roar sound came out in his palm, and the phantom of the ancestor dragon appeared and swept directly towards the man.

The man's face changed drastically, and with a stroke of his hands, a dazzling fire ray was emitted and rushed towards Zhang Yuan.

Boom!

With a roar, all the firelights were broken.

The terrifying palm force made the man fly backwards on the spot, landing in the distance, his sleeves shattered, his face turned pale, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his hands couldn't help but tremble, as if he was hit by a mountain.

His face turned cold and showed a frightened and angry look, and he said, "Okay, the martial arts in the world are indeed extraordinary."

The man in the leader's eyes narrowed, and he shot out two terrible killings. He stared at Zhang Yuan and said coldly: "This is you who are seeking death by yourself, kill him!"

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, Zhang Yuan rushed over with a cold expression. He came up with all his strength, and a harsh roar came out of the palm of his palm, and a figure of an ancestor dragon rushed out. A dragon swung his tail and swept directly at the people.

The man in charge shouted loudly and summoned a huge ice mountain peak to block in front of him.

The remaining five people looked cold and instantly dissipated, and they rushed towards Zhang Yuan's body from one side.

Bang!

After a meeting, the summoned ice mountain peak was directly shattered, and the figure of Zulong became blurred, but he continued to rush forward.

At the same time, the remaining five people rushed to Zhang Yuan, stroked with their hands, and used their superb means.

Some people summoned lightning, some people summoned flames, and some people summoned meteorites...

The area suddenly became chaotic and full of destructive aura.

These creatures in the underworld are different from the group of people before. They do not use flying swords or magic weapons to directly summon the most original elements in the world, and their attack power is extremely powerful.

Zhang Yuan was not surprised by any means by these underworld creatures.

After all, they are not real people, nor are they existences that reproduced under the same civilization, but they gathered projections of at least a dozen civilizations.

It is not surprising that there is any system in it.

Seeing everyone's attacks, his palm flipped, the world seal was in his hand, and it started to move, making a low whistle, and directly smashed it over.

Dong!

After a meeting, all the attacks that everyone fired were shocked by him.

A fierce storm swept over and shook all the five people who rushed over, flying backwards. Each of them churned their blood and fell into the distance, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"What is this?"

"You... are you a cultivator? How can there be magic weapons in your body? Are you not a martial arts civilization? How can you become a cultivator?"

They said in disbelief.

"Cultivator?"

Zhang Yuan frowned and stared at them.

What these people call those strong people who control the flying swords are indeed cultivators. So what system do these people have?

Magician?

This is not like.

Zhang Yuan grabbed the seal, looked cold, walked forward, and said, "What system do you have? Can you tell me?"

"We are elemental awakeners. Elemental awakening is the system closest to the origin of heaven and earth, and can use the power of any element."

One of them snorted coldly.

"So that's it, then I'll send you on the way."

Zhang Yuan's tone was cold.

brush!
To be continued...