"This..." Everyone's hearts trembled. Is it true or not? A terrible palm fell, and some cracks appeared on the ground of Chiyang Palace. You must know that the palace of an Immortal Emperor must be made of special materials.
It was built, but even so, it still couldn't withstand the powerful residual power. It can be seen that Long Yang's
One palm, how powerful it is.
However, Chu Yan was standing there with his hands on his back, but his gown fluttered a few times in the wind. What kind of terrifying physical body would it take to do this? "Are you satisfied?" Chu Yan looked at Long Yang with indifferent eyes.
He didn't want to take action against Long Yang. After all, he was a disciple of Emperor Yang, and Emperor Yang was kind to him. However, the other party provoked him repeatedly and now betrayed him. The clay figure still had three points.
Huo Qi, let alone him, Chu Yan.
"Buzz!" As he raised his hand, a violent force suddenly swept out, and the flames behind Chu Yan turned into a storm, as if to destroy the world, and the brilliance continued. Long Yang's face turned pale, and he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't escape at all.
Unable to let go, Chu Yan's eyes flashed with invincible spirit, and the big handprint passed through the void, smashing towards him mercilessly. Under the big handprint, Long Yang was unable to refute, and could only be beaten by Chu Yan.
With a smash and a thud, his body was hit hard on the ground.
"Whoa!" The next moment, there was a flash of silver light in the void, and everything happened in the blink of an eye. A sword appeared in Chu Yan's hand, and like lightning, it stabbed Long Yang's throat.
At this moment, Long Yang's eyes widened. Under that sword, he felt that he was dead. A sense of powerlessness arose. He could only close his eyes and wait for death.
But after a moment, Long Yang frowned. He realized that he was still alive. Time passed slowly. When he opened his eyes, he found that Chu Yan had withdrawn his sword and walked away.
Long Yang fell to the ground, looking at the back, his face extremely pale and decadent.
He, the disciple of Emperor Yang, was defeated, and he was defeated miserably. From the beginning to the end, he was completely suppressed and killed overwhelmingly.
What's funny is that not long ago, he laughed at Chu Yan and challenged him twice. Now that he thinks about it, it's like a hard and sharp slap on the face. Not only Long Yang, but everyone in Chiyang Palace is also very fond of Chu Yan.
They were shocked. At the Shenwu Ruins, they had seen how powerful Chu Yan was. He was invincible in a battle and even the top saints could not defeat him. But at that time, they all thought that it was because of Jiuyou Qin. Without Jiuyou, they were shocked.
Qin, there is no way Chu Yan can do it.
But at this time, Chu Yan forcefully told them that his fighting power was very strong and had nothing to do with Jiuyou.
"Is it enough now?" Chu Yan walked towards King Chiyang. "Your fighting power is indeed good, but unfortunately, it is still not enough. In my eyes, he is also vulnerable." King Chiyang crossed his arms and smiled.
People sighed for a while, Long Yang was the direct descendant of Emperor Yang, and everyone knew that he was by no means weak, but in
Chu Yan and King Chiyang both looked so confident.
King Chiyang's words made Long Yang vomit out a mouthful of blood, but he was unable to refute.
"Okay." After hearing King Chiyang's words, Chu Yan did not refute and nodded. He looked behind King Chiyang. There were many people standing there, who came with King Chiyang: "You guys, come out."
Everyone's eyes flashed sharply again.
"Interesting." King Chiyang smiled lightly and winked at the person next to him: "Since he despises him so much, do you have the confidence to kill him?" "At most one move!" With a thud, a very burly man stepped forward.
When he came out, the ground trembled slightly, and he looked at Chu Yan ridiculously. Although he was a follower of King Chiyang, he was also a person who walked down the holy mountain: "Feng Chenglin, the eighth level saint, you go first
Let's take action." The Eye of the Great World turned, and Chu Yan glanced at Feng Chenglin. The person who came down from the Holy Mountain was indeed very powerful. His vitality and energy were integrated into one body, and he was even stronger than the top saints in the previous battle at the Shenwu Ruins.
, but then he shook his head, no
There is a move.
"If I attack first, you will have no chance." Feng Chenglin frowned. "It's too troublesome." Chu Yan shook his head and looked at King Chiyang: "I defeated one person, and there are others, let them come out together.
, defeat one person, you will still have many excuses. Instead of going to such trouble, let your people go together, it will be faster.
a little."
After saying this, everyone's eyes froze. This guy is too crazy. Although the followers who went down the Holy Mountain with King Chiyang were not as good as him, they were also people who had gone to the Holy Mountain. They were by no means weak.
Chu Yan's combat prowess was indeed good before. After fighting against the world, everyone also believed that Chu Yan had the ability to climb the Holy Mountain. If one or two of them could win, but would they challenge them all?
Is this possible?
Feng Chenglin frowned and his eyes became colder. This guy was really crazy. He clenched his fist violently, and the endless wind seemed to be caught in his hands.
"You are looking for death!" Feng Chenglin shouted in a low voice, jumped up, showed a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his body, and struck Chu Yan with one punch as fast as a movie.
After striking out with one move, everyone secretly sighed in their hearts, Holy Mountain is extraordinary, even if the saint is at the eighth level, it is much stronger than Long Yang's move just now. "Haha, I have seen too many arrogant people,
But this is the first time that he is seeking death with all his heart." Behind King Chiyang, the disciples of the Holy Mountain smiled. They all came from the Holy Mountain, and their eyes were higher than the top. In the eyes of Zhan Tianxian Mansion and others, Chu Yan might
Extraordinary, a genius, but in their eyes, they don't think so.
"It's really ridiculous. Even if you kill such a person, it is an insult to practice." Another person said.
"Brother, can you win?" Chi Yangmu clenched his fists beside him. He must avenge Chu Yan's humiliation to him.
"He will die." King Chiyang looked on with a smile, full of confidence, and everyone in the Zhantian Immortal Mansion also showed their glory.
However, at this moment, Chu Yan was still standing there as usual, glancing at Feng Chenglin. Feng Chenglin's palm was about to fall, and he glared: "You don't block it? Do you think I am that waste?" "Absolutely." Chu Yan said.
Yan Ping said calmly, and then he stepped out. As soon as he stepped, there were countless roc shadows. Every time he took a step, there would be roc shadows flying out, like strangled formations, endless, in his
whole body, shape
Like a unique barrier, everyone felt dazzling and closed their eyes.
"Whoosh!" At this moment, Chu Yan stepped out, ignoring Feng Chenglin, and walked towards the back of King Chiyang. His speed caught people off guard, and many of the disciples who had come down from the Holy Mountain frowned.
: "Is this guy crazy?"
"Humph, since he is looking for death, let's help him." He had mocked Chu Yan before with a sneer, and when the top saint raised his hand, a dragon's claw poked out.
"One blow should be enough to kill you." The man said extremely arrogantly. Chu Yan's eyes were indifferent, and he caught up with him. Then he held a hand in the air, and the originally violent temperature reversed, turning into a lake of ice.
, beside him, there seemed to be two ice sculptures, both of which were extremely beautiful women. Qing Yi watched from the stage.
, the beautiful eyes blinked.
In just a moment, the people behind King Chiyang let out screams one after another. Under the absolute power, they were unable to resist. The power of ice kept coming from under their feet, freezing them crazily.
"This..." In the palace, everyone's eyes were fixed and they were all stunned. Those people were all from the Holy Mountain. They originally thought that a violent battle was over before it even started? "This is it.
Do you despise the capital of others? Once you go to the Holy Mountain, you ignore the world, thinking that you are alone in the world. In fact, you are a bunch of waste. Are people like you, the Holy Mountain, blind?" Chu Yan stopped his hand, looked away frivolously, and turned away.
see in person
To King Chiyang.
"Fight or not?" Three more words, and everything seemed to draw a circle, finally returning to the starting point.
It was just that the last time Chu Yan asked this question, everyone's eyes were full of sarcasm, but now, when he spoke again, everything in the Chiyang Prince's Palace became quiet.
King Chiyang looked at the followers who were injured to varying degrees behind him, and his eyes became serious. He walked down from the holy mountain, and he knew better than ordinary people the combat power of these people behind him. "I underestimated you, you have indeed asked me to take action now.
You are qualified, but you can only die in my hands." King Chiyang slowly lowered his hand and straightened his body. As soon as he stood there, everyone felt a terrible wave.
sharp.
Everyone's hearts trembled. Is Chu Yan so powerful that he is worthy of King Chiyang taking action?
King Chiyang, how powerful is he? He walked to the Holy Mountain back then, and now he has returned from the mountain with a golden coat.
"Kill!" King Chiyang scolded, and the terrifying power rolled out, like a storm, endless. At that moment, there was a faint fairy light in King Chiyang's palace rising into the sky, shining in the sky, reaching the sky.
superior.
"Immortal power!" Looking at the luster in King Chiyang's body, many people's hearts trembled. King Chiyang has vaguely understood the power of immortality. "I have forgotten how long it has been since I took action, just because one of the saints
In this situation, no one is my opponent. However, today you are seeking death and humiliating me, Chiyang Palace. It is your honor for me to know you personally." King Chiyang was extremely confident, and he was full of confidence.
Burning, it turned into a magma giant, and the high temperature caused the air in the hall to fluctuate.
In the raging flames, Chu Yan was equally serious. King Chiyang was indeed very strong, stronger than anyone he had fought before. He had been to the Holy Mountain, but so what?
Although the Holy Mountain is sacred, it is there. Chu Yan did not go there, but he firmly believed that if he wanted to, he could do it. However, he had experienced too much along the way and was killed among countless people. What he could do was nothing.
King Yang, I can't do it.
"The Holy Mountain is originally a sacred place, but in your generation, it has harmed others and yourself, and made people unable to recognize themselves." Chu Yan shook his head funnyly, and there was a magic light in his body, and the devil's hand deduced,
He punched in the air and blasted into the distance.
Hearing Chu Yan's words, King Chiyang laughed wildly, and he stepped onto the holy mountain. There were countless monsters there, and he had seen many arrogant people, but this was the first time that Chu Yan dared to say that he was on the mountain.
The holy mountain is harmful to others and ourselves.