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Chapter 1554 Zhonghua's death

In the hall, the atmosphere became weird. Everyone who was originally excited was a little desperate now. He was a true god. Even if he was seriously injured in a battle 200,000 years ago, gods cannot be insulted and gods cannot be fought.

, an invincible existence.

"Who will come next?" Xuying said greedily. However, everyone was desperate and kept retreating, but the road behind them had already been blocked and there was no way to retreat.

"If you don't continue, I will swallow it all in one bite." Xuying said with an evil smile: "Of course, I will only wait for you people for two hundred thousand years. If possible, I still hope to taste it carefully, so you

It’s best to send a representative as soon as possible.”

Everyone's faces instantly turned pale. No one wanted to die. Lei Yan clenched his fists tightly and glared at Donghua Lingyun and Ziyun: "I, Thunder Immortal Palace, have sent someone, what about you? Do you all want to die?"

The two women's jade faces were extremely pale, but they still gritted their teeth. Donghua Lingyun looked at the lowest ranking divine general next to her: "Ten divine generals, go ahead."

The expressions of the Ten God Generals changed, filled with anger and unwillingness. Donghua Lingyun was tantamount to giving up on him and letting him die.

"Him?" Xuying smiled greedily. The next moment, before the Ten God Generals could react, the boiling blood column in the blood pool shot up to the sky, turned into a spear and went straight towards the Ten God Generals to stab him.

"No!" The Ten God Generals let out a desperate scream, turned around and tried to escape, but it was useless. The blood pillars were like magical weapons. Even if his holy body bloomed, it could still penetrate without any hindrance.

His heart was shattered, and the blood pillar turned into a vine, wrapping around the ten generals and dragging them into the blood pool.

Seeing this scene, the people in the three immortal palaces became even more desperate and frightened.

There is only death, no life.

"Next moment!" The phantom kept asking, and his eyes became more excited. With the two of them, he could already feel his physical body reviving. Unfortunately, the blood of these people was too weak. If it could be stronger, his soul could return to his physical body.

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"Purple Bamboo Immortal Palace!" Lei Yan roared.

Everyone in Zizhu Immortal Palace became nervous and looked at Ziyun in fear.

"Princess! Him!" Yishenjiang immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at Chu Yan.

"No!" But suddenly, Ziyun shook her head, and then her jade face turned pale. She turned to look at Chu Yan, full of apologies, and said through the voice: "Brother Chu, it seems that none of us will survive this time. If I had known, I would

I should hurry up and listen to you, maybe I can escape."

"I don't blame you, no one would have thought that the god back then would be such a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation." Chu Yan sighed. At this moment, he was also full of despair. The god was too strong and he could not escape at all.

The only good thing now is that the Master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect did not follow him. I wonder if the Master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect would be able to survive if he himself was devoured.

"Brother Chu, I will try my best to protect you until the end. Maybe he will let you go if he has eaten enough in advance." Zi Yun smiled bitterly, with a bit of sadness.

The next moment, Ziyun took the initiative to take a step forward and looked at Xuying: "Senior, if you need to devour, just eat me. I will never betray my friends."

"Princess!" Everyone in Zizhu Immortal Palace's eyes turned red, and some looked at Chu Yan angrily.

"She is a responsible little girl. She is interesting. Well, I will help you first." Xuying said excitedly, the blood pool boiled again, and pillars of blood rushed out.

When Chu Yan saw this scene, he felt a sense of sadness. If the gods are like this and treat all living beings as ants, who can they expect to save this miserable world?

Suddenly, Chu Yan took a step forward and looked up at the shadow on Cangshan Mountain: "Senior, let me do it."

"Brother Chu!" Zi Yun shook her head desperately.

"It doesn't matter, it's all death anyway." Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the shadow, but at this moment, the shadow stared at Chu Yan, but hesitantly, and the boiling blood pool suddenly extinguished.

"You shouldn't have come in." Xuying snorted coldly. He wanted to eat Chu Yan, but the key point was that there was a person waiting outside who made him a little afraid. If he really swallowed Chu Yan, Your Majesty

Once he actually takes action, he will also feel a bit of a headache.

Your Majesty, that is enough to suppress some members of the royal family in recent years.

"Leave the Soul-Hungry Bell and I can allow you to leave." Xuying suddenly said, Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, and everyone's eyes flashed, including Lei Yan and others.

This phantom wants to let Chu Yan go?

Soul-hungry clock, what is it?

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, a ghost-like figure rushed out. Zhong Hua rushed out of Donghua Immortal Palace, with a silver spear in his hand, and went straight to Chu Yan's back.

"Brother Chu!" This scene was too sudden, Zi Yun said anxiously.

Chu Yan felt the killing intent behind him, and his face became darker. At this moment, he didn't think about how to escape, but he still wanted to take action against himself?

The next moment, Chu Yan suddenly turned around and blasted out with a palm. Zhong Hua's figure was suspended in the sky. He turned to look at the shadow and said: "Senior, if I can get the Soul-Absorbing Bell for you, might I be able to save my life?"

Xuying looked at this scene with interest. If Chu Yan was killed by others, it would have nothing to do with him, right? He grinned: "Okay, since you want to play, I will play with you.

The Soul Bell is a sacred object in his hand. If any of you can get it for me and give it to me, you can exchange for your life."

Hearing this, many people's eyes flashed with coldness.

Until just now, they were in despair, in a certain death situation, unable to survive.

But now, they saw a chance of survival. Although it was still slim, at least there was a chance, so it was worth fighting for.

Immediately, countless people vaguely surrounded Chu Yan, with ferocious eyes: "Boy, hand over that divine object."

"How could you do this?" Zi Yun's heart hurt even more.

Chu Yan looked around at the crowd and couldn't help but feel ridiculous: "It's sad, it's a pity, you can be regarded as the descendants of the Immortal King Dao, but now, you are willing to be a plaything in the hands of others? Are you really sure that you are a false god with a reputation of deceiving the world?

, will I let you go if I get the Soul-Hungry Bell?"

Hearing this, everyone felt even colder in their hearts, Xuying grinned: "You don't have to believe it, then just keep feeding me."

Everyone clenched their fists, and one person looked at Chu Yan: "Sorry, we have no choice. Do you want to hand it over yourself, or do you want us to do it ourselves?"

"Bring me the things!" Zhong Hua didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He was at the lowest level. He had to take action first and seize the opportunity before he could have a chance. He jumped up in the air, and the silver spear made a mark across the sky, like a spear.

The phantom engulfed Chu Yan crazily.

"Do you all want to kill me so much?" Chu Yan looked at the so-called geniuses and smiled sarcastically. It was really pathetic.

In this case, what is there to talk about?

Chu Yan raised his head and looked at Zhong Hua. At this moment, his eyes were extremely cold. The holy color continued to flow through his skin. He allowed the shadows of guns in the sky to kill him. He did not dodge or dodge, but stood quietly.

That.

"How could..." Zhong Hua's eyes showed a hint of despair,

"Top one in the palace assessment? Unparalleled genius?" Chu Yan looked at Zhonghua sarcastically: "You once said that I would die?"

"that's all?"

"I'm standing here now, how do you want to kill me?" Chu Yan was full of disdain, and slowly raised his palm. The world glowed with it, and the endless stars formed a huge handprint, and he looked towards Zhonghua.

Under the palm of the star, Zhong Hua didn't even have a chance to escape. He could only watch as the palm kept grabbing at him, like the call of death.

At this time, he was almost desperate, even when he faced the phantom just now.

"No!" Zhong Hua screamed in despair. He was number one in the Taoist tradition, entered the Holy Emperor realm, and was even chosen as a son-in-law by the Immortal King. He thought that his life would be extremely glorious, but he never thought that he would die here.

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Suddenly, Zhong Hua's expression changed, and through Chu Yan's gaze, he saw a trace of amusement, which made him feel familiar.

He had seen this person before.

"Who are you?"

"What do you think?" Chu Yan smiled coldly, and a voice penetrated into Zhonghua's mind, making his eyes widen. How could it be possible?

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Chu Yan had been deliberately targeting Donghua Immortal Palace all this time, but how could it be? He was not dead?

"Boom!" Xingchen's palm print was taken, and Zhong Hua's life was dimmed and completely ruined.

Zhong Hua was slapped to death with one palm. Chu Yan did not stop at all, and looked around at the people who were about to make a move: "It's sad to be treated as a plaything. For the sake of a slim chance of survival, they want to kill me. In this case, who else, Qing Mou, today,

Got it all."


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