After passing through the portal, Zhang Ziyu and the Holy Lord immediately appeared in the icy and snowy Himalayas.
The cold wind was like a sharp knife blowing against everything around it, as if it wanted to cut everything into pieces and leave it on top of the iceberg.
It is surrounded by white ice and snow, and at a glance, there are endless mountains and rivers.
The Holy Master was extremely shocked, because the guy in front of him teleported the two of them here from the other side of the earth with just a casual stroke.
He didn't even feel the slightest powerful energy fluctuation, which was the scary part.
'We have to find a way.'
Zhang Ziyu looked at the Holy Lord with a half-smile and said, "Lead the way."
"As you command, my noble master."
The Holy Lord lowered his head obediently, his scarlet eyes not daring to look at Zhang Ziyu, as if he were an old slave.
Thousands of years ago, countless humans treated him like this as his slaves.
In the snow, the Holy Lord identified the direction, and then led Zhang Ziyu towards an uninhabited ancient temple in the mountains.
The reason he escaped from hell back then was because of the help of his seven demon brothers and sisters.
There is only one condition to help him return to the world, and that is to break the seal of the Eight Immortals and let the remaining seven demons reappear in the world.
Although it is said that the Holy Lord has never been trustworthy, nor has he ever thought about releasing his brothers and sisters to share the world.
However, after being sealed once, he still made efforts in this regard, at least he knew where the Pangu Treasure Box was.
Neither of them were ordinary people. After the direction was clear, they arrived at the ancient temple deep in the mountains in less than ten minutes.
The ancient temple is hidden among the valleys, with a very high altitude and covered with ice and snow. If you had not walked up to it, you would never have seen the existence of this ancient temple.
"Master, this is where the Pangu Treasure Box is stored."
The Holy Lord points to the entrance of the ancient temple. This ordinary, simple entrance leads to the ancient temple embedded in the mountain.
"Let's go."
Zhang Ziyu nodded, and then allowed the Holy Lord to lead the way. The two passed through the temple, and some of the protective barriers and restrictions were no obstacle to them at all, and they could easily break them.
These restrictions are not so much to resist intruders, but rather to prevent ordinary people from accidentally entering.
After passing through the ancient corridor and arriving at the deepest part of the temple, a pavilion embedded in the belly of the mountain appeared in front of them.
It is about 100 meters high, more than 200 meters long from front to back, and the distance from left to right is not small. It is 70 to 80 meters wide. It is an extremely spacious space.
Coming out of the corridor, the carved floor extends to the stone platform opposite. There is nothing else on both sides except the stone-carved candlesticks.
On the stone platform opposite, there is a blue treasure box the size of a human head, which is obviously the target of the two of them - Pangu Treasure Box.
"My master, the Pangu treasure box is in front, but the evil power cannot touch this treasure box."
One of the main reasons why the Holy Master did not take away the Pangu Treasure Box back then was because he had no way of touching the treasure box.
The treasure box contains restrictions and incorporates the power of the Eight Immortals, which will harm people with evil powers.
"It's not a big problem."
Zhang Ziyu made a move with his hand, and the Pangu treasure box flew towards his hand.
The Holy Lord was overjoyed that this guy didn't believe in evil. After a while, his power backfired, and his chance...
Before his joy came to an end, Jiang saw the Pangu Treasure Box falling firmly into Zhang Ziyu's hands without any backlash.
'How is that possible! This guy obviously has such evil power?!'
The statue of the Great Black Buddha Mother and the seeds of flesh and blood are not benevolent forces. The Holy Lord has been mobilizing his own power to fight against them. Of course he knows how evil these things are.
Based on this alone, Zhang Ziyu is definitely not a good person.
However, the Pangu Treasure Box is now useless.
Gan!
He felt very embarrassed, but the next moment he met Zhang Ziyu's eyes: "You seem to be disappointed?"
"No, Master, you misunderstood. I just didn't expect that Master's power would be so powerful, suppressing the power of the Eight Immortals."
The Holy Master only thought of one possibility, that is, Zhang Ziyu suppressed the power left by the Eight Immortals.
"Dear Master, with this, we can open the door to hell. But..."
The Holy Lord lengthened his voice and his scarlet eyes moved slightly. He had to try.
"What do you want to say?"
"Master, we eight demons have eight gates, distributed in various parts of the world. They are too far away and too difficult to find."
Zhang Ziyu secretly smiled in his heart and followed the Holy Lord's words and asked: "Do you have a way to bring the doors together?"
"This depends on the strength of the master."
The Holy Lord said seductively: "As long as the master seals the power of the Eight Immortals, and gives me a period of time, I will be able to research and open a more powerful door, let them gather together, and give it to the master as a gift."
The Holy Master was betting on Zhang Ziyu's pride. Only by gathering the power of the eight demons could it be possible to deal with this guy in front of him.
Otherwise, if Zhang Ziyu blocks the door one by one, then the eight demons will be the gourd dolls who save grandpa and send them off one after another.
Zhang Ziyu did not disappoint the Holy Master. He played with the Pangu Treasure Box and used his finger to directly seal most of the Eight Immortals' power that the Pangu Treasure Box had counterattacked.
Then, he threw the Pangu Treasure Box at the Holy Lord and said, "I will only give you one month. After one month, I will see the door to hell here."
The Holy Lord subconsciously avoided the Pangu Treasure Box, but after thinking that it was Zhang Ziyu who threw it, he immediately stopped his movements and caught the treasure box.
The severe pain he imagined did not come, and the treasure box only gave him discomfort.
‘Really sealed’
"I obey my master. If possible, please leave me some ancient books."
"Can"
Zhang Ziyu left some ancient books to the Holy Lord, then opened the portal and said: "I will come to you in a month. Don't think about running away. You know better than me that you can't run away."
"As you command, my noble master."
Zhang Ziyu left the portal, and the Holy Lord's plan was so loud that it could be heard even on the other side of the earth.
But Zhang Ziyu didn't care, didn't he just want to gather strength to deal with him? He also wanted to catch them all in one go.
It just so happened that while the Holy Master was working hard, he could collect ghost masks.
Ghost Mask replaces the Holy Lord and their evil power. Although there is a small gap, it is definitely not weak.
Since he has already taken in General Nijia, he naturally cannot miss the remaining nine masks.
As soon as Zhang Ziyu left, the portal was closed, and only the Holy Lord and the Pangu Treasure Box were left in the entire temple.
His face quickly turned cold, and a voice full of hatred sounded: "Arrogant guy, I will make you pay the price."
He chanted magic and created a mirror out of thin air.
The light and shadow changed, and the appearance of hell suddenly appeared, and the remaining seven ugly and ferocious demons suddenly appeared in the picture.
"Holy Lord, you damn traitor!"
"My brothers and sisters, I am here to save you, but you must agree to one condition."