Chapter 271: Frozen world

"It looks like this was the main hall of the Qiangyan Sect."
Zhang Fan speculated.
"Well, there are people there!"
Meng Lan suddenly looked in one direction with a mirror.
She has become a great success, strong and powerful, and the fear of ghosts has disappeared long ago, so when she sees people, she is only slightly nervous but not afraid.
Zhang Fan and Su Shiqing also quickly thought about the direction of Meng Lan. Sure enough, they found that there were more than one figure, there were as many as four or fifty, and everyone was wearing a white robe and holding a magic sword in their hands. It was also covered by ice.
"This is the robe of the disciple of Qianzhuangzong!"
The three said at the same time.
"These people are frozen to death."
Zhang Fan had seen the frozen corpse in the burial ground, so he could recognize it at a glance. He searched with divine knowledge, and found that these people had long since died.
"These disciples are like practitioners. They can't be frozen to death by the chill here, and looking at them, they have a surprised look. They should be frozen for a moment."
Meng Lan analyzed and finally made a judgment, saying: "These people should be frozen to death after the fight between the ancestor and the demon head."
The three looked at each other, and there was nothing worth collecting, so they found the passage and moved on again.
After exiting the hall, there were many forks in front of them. The three looked at them and chose a road to go forward.
Soon after, Zhang Fan stopped suddenly.
"what happened?"
Su Shiqing asked quickly and walked over with Meng Lan.
The two took a photo with an ancient mirror, and the golden light shot out, and they found that there were actually a few initiating disciples of Qianzhuangzong practicing sword skills.
The opponent's swordsmanship is very common, just the foggy sword tactic of entry.
"There are still disciples who are alive!" Su Yunqing was surprised, and went to check reads ;.
"Don't move!" Zhang Fan and Meng Lan stopped her at the same time.
"What?" Su Shiqing said with a big grin.
"Here are the ruins of the thousand fantasy sects. It's been thousands of years. How can there be living people?" Meng Lan explained.
"But I probed with divine thoughts, and apparently found out that it was a living person?" Although Su Shiqing said this, she also realized that the matter was intentional and did not pass.
"Zhang Fan, what did you find?" Meng Lan asked Zhang Fan again.
Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "I have the same results as Su Shiqing, but I have Yu Ding and Gu Ding, which reminds me that it is dangerous ahead."
The three of them pondered for a moment, and Zhang Fan suddenly took out a plant 傀儡 seed, and said, "I haven't used this thing for a long time, I almost forgot."
Zhang Fan said, taking the second daughter back a hundred meters, this made the plant walk away.
When the plant cricket walked in, Zhang Fan saw that the cricket was mad, with arms fluttering and running around, as if participating in a contest with those disciples, but Zhang Fan communicated with the psyche and stopped him, but found that the commander had already failed.
"It looks like I'm in a fantasy." Zhang Fan frowned.
"Fantasy?" Su Yunqing muttered, as if there was something in her mind, but she couldn't remember it.
Meng Lan pondered for a moment, and suddenly showed a sorrowful color, and said, "I remembered that the Qianshan Frond's former mountain protection team, named Jiuquxianzhen, was a top-level battle, and it is said that even fairy people can Stuck. The illusion here can deceive even our divine thoughts. It should be a corner of Nianqu trapped in the fairy array. "
"Yes, I also remembered. We have seen phantoms on the ruins in the past thousands of years. Master once said that it is the remnant power of Jiuqu's trapping of fairyland.
Su Yingqing also rang.
"It's a top team!"
Zhang Fan was a little stunned when he heard it.
Zhang Fan arranged a mid-level large array in Panlong Mountain and felt very good, and the array method in front of him was actually a top-level large array two levels higher than the mid-level large array.
"The top array, we can't break it at all, let's take a detour!"
Su Yingqing suggested.
"I am very sure of that!"
Zhang Fan immediately took the two women back in the same way, re-selected a channel and moved on.
Soon after this time, Zhang Fan stopped again.
"No, there is danger ahead!"
Zhang Fan sank.
"Is it dangerous? Is it a fantasy?"
Su Yingqing said, Gu Jing shone forward immediately.
Suddenly, the sense of crisis in Zhang Fan's mind reached the extreme.
"not good!"
Zhang Fan yelled and pulled Su Shiqing behind him, and then he couldn't help but urge the fire dragon robe, and the two fire dragons rushed out of his robe instantly.
Alas.
The fire dragon roared angrily and rushed forward.
With the light of the fire dragon, Zhang Fan also saw the things ahead.
After seeing it clearly, Zhang Fan's heart beat immediately.
The thing in front is dark and slender, with a four-claw dragon head, which is clearly the epitome of the ghost dragon spirit of the dragon of the prison world, not only in appearance, but also in breath like a full eight.
This ghost dragon's breath is far weaker than the dragon of the prison world, but it also has the power of Jindan period.
"Did you fight against the ancestor of the thousand fantasy ancestors, the devil in the buried land!"
Zhang Fan was trembling, but had no time to think carefully, because his two fire dragons had been torn by the ghost dragon.
"All things return to the market!"
At the moment of crisis, Zhang Fan immediately used the strongest attack, and Guiyi's sword sword instantly shrouded the ghost dragon's shadow.
"The Sun Mirror, Qianyan Shenguang."
"Disillusionment, disillusionment."
Su Shiqing and Meng Lan also launched an attack at the same time, a red light, a dim light emerged.
The three men's attack exploded on the ghost dragon at the same time. The ghost dragon was immediately fixed in the air. Its four claws danced wildly, and the body gave out a gloomy shadow.
After killing the ghost dragon, the sense of crisis in Zhang Fan's heart also disappeared at the same time, but he couldn't relax at all, and his heart was extra heavy.
"What's wrong?" Meng Lan was careful and realized that he looked wrong.
"This ghost dragon has exactly the same breath as a demon head I've seen."
Zhang Fan gave a brief overview of the burial ground.
"Your body has been planted with the breath of the dragon gods in prison, will UU read www.uukanshu.com have no problem?" Su Shiqing anxiously.
"It's nothing, just a breath. As long as the devil can't break the seal, it won't matter." Zhang Fan explained.
"You must not let the devil break the seal. Because I heard you introduce it, I also think that the devil is the one who destroyed the thousand fantasy schools!" Meng Lan looked quite heavy.
"Hey, it's no use thinking about it now, take one step at a time."
Zhang Fan sighed, and the three went forward again.
After a long time, the three came to a space again. The space was covered with thick snow, and below it was the crystal clear ice. Under the ice, the scenery was completely visible.
"Here is the world frozen by the ancestors, instantly."
Meng Lan sank.
"It's a medicine field!"
Zhang Fan took a few steps and found that there was a patch of Lingtian in front of him. He glanced a few times, and his heart beat suddenly.