In the lush forest, two figures continued to pass through a bush and moved forward rapidly.

Look at these two people, one is more than seven feet tall, with a strong body, wearing a Bagua purple dress; the other is wearing a purple dress, with a good figure. It is Zhang Yang and Shangguan Moer.

Suddenly, a stream of light passed by in the sky, and the monk was flying rapidly.

Zhang Yang looked up at the flowing light, felt the powerful aura that was emitting from the other party, and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, it's good to be strong! You can walk sideways when you walk."

"Yes!" Shangguan Moer agreed casually, "The ruins of Tianfu are vast and there is no ban on air in most areas. However, the ruins of Tianfu are opened and elite monks in the cultivation world gather. It is inevitable that there will be robbers who crow and dogs who do not go to explore the ruins, but hide and attack other monks. If you do not have a certain strength, you will openly fly in the sky, which is very dangerous."

Zhang Yang nodded and said nothing, but he was moved in his heart and began to have a small plan - perhaps, when there was a suitable opportunity, he could sway in the sky with his flying sword. With his peak foundation-building cultivation, there would definitely be many people who would have their own ideas, and then... hehe! In turn, it is believed that it is also a good thing to rob the robbers.

Caves can often be seen on the cliffs on both sides. The gates of the caves are broken and are obviously bombarded with force.

However, it can be seen from the remaining remains that its style is ancient and full of ancient atmosphere.

Under the scanning of the spiritual sense, Zhang Yang was even able to find traces of formations carved on it.

Perhaps because he noticed Zhang Yang's expression, Shangguan Mo'er's voice began to sound: "From ancient times to the present, the ruins of the Heavenly Mansion have been opened many times. Most of these small ancient monks on the surface have been swept by many monks countless times. Unless you are lucky, you will not be able to gain anything inside. Wherever you are prone to great gains, one is the Heavenly King Hall and the other is the ancient battlefield. The latter, whether it is a Jindan monk, a Nascent Soul monk, or even a Cultivator, may go there. For us, this is really too dangerous."

"The Heavenly King Hall has a considerable limitation, only cultivators below the foundation building enter. As long as the Jindan and above cultivators enter, they will be killed by the Great Array of the Palace Guarding. The power of the Great Array of the Palace Guarding is simply beyond imagination. According to rumors, an old monster in the Tribulation Period once relied on his cultivation level that was completely thriving in the Heavenly King Hall and several powerful immortal weapons he possessed. According to the foundation building cultivator who happened to be in the Heavenly King Hall at that time, the entire Heavenly King Hall was surging, and countless light pillars gathered together. The power was so powerful that it was even more powerful than the most powerful thunder tribulation.

Although he was limited by his cultivation level, those foundation-building cultivators did not know what happened, but since then, the old senior in the Tribulation Stage has never appeared again. Everyone rumored that he must have fallen in the Heavenly King Hall. With this lesson, no cultivators from the Golden Pill Stage or above will come to enter the Heavenly King Hall. After all, for cultivators, a long lifespan is the most important thing. In the case of the life span, you may do some crazy things to take risks, but if you know you will die, naturally no one will do it."

"So that's it!" Zhang Yang nodded.

With Zhang Yang's current level, his own strength and many means, it should be no problem to sweep the foundation-building stage. Then, this Heavenly King Palace can be said to be Zhang Yang's paradise.

Hehe, Tianwang Palace, I'm here!

Zhang Yang shouted in his heart.

...

Zhang Yang and Shangguan Moer were just rushing to the road, without notice at all. On the top of a cliff, two monks in yellow robe were staring at them.

"One foundation building Great Perfection, one foundation building mid-stage... Hehe, just two foundation building monks dare to break into this ruins. Could it be that they thought they would not be discovered if they didn't fly with swords?" A fat monk laughed.

"Don't be careless! How many people can enter the ruins of the Tianfu? Maybe they have any special means of saving their lives. Start the Jiuxuan Formation in a while and don't let them escape." Although this thinner monk seemed cautious, he was just worried that the other party would escape.

"Hehe, we two of us have the early stage of the Golden Elixir cultivation to deal with two foundation-building cultivators, and use the Jiuxuan Formation to deal with two foundation-building cultivators. If we can still let the other party escape, we will see the ghost... They are trapped in the formation, let's do it!" Halfway through the words, the fat monk immediately expressed a surprise expression, and the two quickly fled to the bottom of the mountain.

...

Looking at the mi fog around, Zhang Yang and Shangguan Moer stopped both.

"No! We may encounter a thief who specializes in intercepting and killing monks in adventure!" Shangguan Moer shouted softly.

"It's not easy to get us in, but there's no warning in advance. This formation is really not simple."

Zhang Yang frowned, and there was almost no hesitation. With a wave of his sleeves, several yellow lights flashed and sank into the ground.

Shangguan Mo'er raised her eyebrows lightly, but she was very clever and didn't say much. Instead, she said with some concern: "Fortunately, this formation seems to only have the function of trapping the enemy, but it has no effect of killing the enemy. If this is targeted at us, I believe someone will appear soon, and I just hope that the other party is not too strong. Otherwise, in this formation, we will not even have a chance to escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, laughter sounded in the thick fog.

"Hahaha, the little girl still has some knowledge. This Jiuxuan Formation does have only the function of trapping the enemy. However, if I take action, you don't have to do what he thinks."

With the laughter, two figures slowly walked out.

"Fortunately, they are just two early-stage guys in the Golden Pill stage." Shangguan Moer breathed a sigh of relief.

She has also seen Zhang Yang's strength. Her magical powers are not inferior to ordinary intermediate-level Jindan cultivators. With various magic weapons and other means, it is not a big problem to kill the peak Jindan cultivators or even the Great Perfection cultivators.

"Hehe, what a big tone! I will see if you have a big mouth or the treasure under my crotch! Hahaha..."

The two monks smiled extremely evilly.

"Hmph! Then let my cultivator take off your treasure and take a look!" Zhang Yang said as he pinched the magic trick in his hand.

Boom-

With a light sound, the sky turned over and the earth was like the earth. The surrounding scene suddenly changed, the thick fog disappeared in an instant, and the mountains, rivers and waters reappeared.

The two monks were just a little surprised and soon calmed down: "Breaking the formation with the formation! Hey, these two juniors are indeed some good things. However, your formation is just arranged into a formation in the formation and has not escaped from my Nine Profound Formation... If this is your support, then leave it for me!"

The fat monk said as he took the lead, and he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and sacrificed a magic weapon like a bowl, covering Zhang Yang and Shangguan Moer. He actually wanted to capture the two of them at the same time when he took action.

Zhang Yang's magic power surged and his breath suddenly burst out. The great domineering technique was activated, and his body instantly turned into a huge fist, and he smashed it hard against the bowl.

Bang—

Without any suspense, the bowl was instantly smashed away.

Zhang Yangzi's great perfection of cultivation, coupled with the power of Taiyin's shape refining technique and the strength of the fusion of the Eight-Way Seal, the total magic power of the whole body is not inferior to that of ordinary Jindan cultivators.

The powerful technique of using the magic power of the whole body suddenly exploded, and it was completely normal to blow the bowl away.

The shadow of the huge fist dissipated. Zhang Yang's body had just landed on the ground. He stepped hard on the ground with his feet, and his whole body was hitting towards the fat monk like a cannonball.

At the same time, special energy flowed in the right arm, red scales emerged, sharp claws instantly grew, and the Qilin arm was jittered.

"careful!"

The thin monk reminded him that when he was about to rescue him, he saw the light coming from the sky like a rainstorm. However, Shangguan Moer saw the opportunity to draw out the pear blossom needle and launched an attack.

The thin monk had no choice but to return to save himself.

The fat monk never expected that his bowl would be blown away by a small foundation-building monk - you know, that was his natal magic weapon!

Even so, the strength of the Jindan monk was still formed in a hurry and turned to Zhang Yang.

Bang!

Click!

Two sounds, the handprints were broken, and the arm was broken!

The Kirin arm is so powerful that it has not diminished, so it continues to move towards the fat monk.

Zhang Yang drew an arc with his arms, from bottom to top.

"puff!"

The sound of flesh entering his arms, the fat monk's lower body was caught in a mess.

ah--

The fat monk rolled his eyes and almost fainted from pain.

Zhang Yang's eyes were shining with cold light. He almost without hesitation, and flipped his arms and grabbed the fat monk's two big fat tui respectively, and then used force.

Hora!

Blood splattered and internal organs exploded, and the fat monk was torn into two halves alive.

The incident happened extremely suddenly. In just one round, the fat monk died tragically.

In this case, the remaining thin monk was immediately scared. He never expected that the other party was just a foundation-building monk, and his combat power was so strong. At this time, he no longer had the courage to resist and quickly shouted: "The little monk is a monk from Fashan Temple, please spare my life!"

"Oh? Fashan Temple? The Fashan Temple where the great monk Misha?" Zhang Yang was about to rush towards the thin monk and stopped moving a little.

"Yes! Yes! Master Misha is the elder of this temple. I also asked fellow Taoists to spare the life of Master Misha for his sake." The thin monk seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and hurriedly blocked Shangguan Moer's heavy rain pear blossom needle while shouting excitedly. He didn't even notice the murderous aura in Zhang Yang's eyes when he mentioned the word "Misha".

"Hehe, if it's for the sake of the great monk Misha, this practice will only make you die even worse!"

Zhang Yang's tone was cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, the Silver Moon Knife was used, and a flash of light was splattered with blood, and a huge head flew up...
Chapter completed!