Under the ladder, everyone was attracted by the sudden silver light, and everyone's eyes were fixed.
It can be said that Duanmutong's Thunder Heaven Fist was very powerful. Just a moment ago, even the sky was shattered. But under the silver light, with just one punch, it was shattered into bubbles and could no longer be condensed.
"So strong!" Everyone's eyes were fixed, with lingering fear in their hearts.
"It's you!" Duanmutong looked at the figure under the silver light and his pupils shrank sharply. He was defeated by this person on the ladder that day and missed the inheritance of the Holy Mountain. Unexpectedly, he came down the mountain.
Everyone in Truman looked at the fir tree. When the fir tree appeared just now, they didn't feel too strongly, but now, they couldn't calm down.
"This person only has the strength of a top saint, but he can block Duanmutong in a battle. What is going on in this world?" Everyone felt guilty for a while.
"It's the Holy Son!" The former disciples of the Holy Mountain all stared wide-eyed. Feng Shan was a disciple of Emperor Yan, so they all knew him: "The Holy Son also went to the Holy Mountain."
"Why are you here?" Duanmutong asked in a low voice.
"Get lost!" Feng Shan looked at Duanmutong indifferently, his voice was flat, and then he raised his hand, and countless golden fairy patterns condensed, turning into a terrifying fist shadow, and blasted towards Duanmutong from the air.
Duanmutong looked horrified. Although Feng Shan was just a saint, the blow in front of him made him feel an oppression from his soul, as if it was going to destroy him. He retreated sharply, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and turned into
A spelled shield.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the spell shield shattered. Duanmutong took a few steps back before standing still, looking at Truman with cold eyes. "You are indeed very strong, but you are still a saint. Now I
After entering the immortal position, I will let you feel the power of immortality." Duanmutong steadied himself and did not leave. The appearance of fir trees also made him greedy. In his opinion, the sacred mountain's
The inheritance lies with Feng Shan. If he can win it, his status in the Towering Taoist Temple will be more stable, and he can still become a Taoist priest even without the help of external forces.
"Buzz!" With a wild shudder, Duanmutong's body burst out with brilliant fairy lights, and his momentum soared to the sky.
In an instant, a golden immortal shadow seemed to appear behind him. It was extremely sacred. His aura also changed, and a gust of wind beat down violently.
Under that power, everyone's hearts couldn't help but freeze: "What a terrifying immortal power! Is this the immortal card cast by Duanmutong?" "This is the difference between an immortal and a saint. You can reach immortality in one step and reach the sky.
If you are an immortal, then you are extraordinary." Some people in the distance couldn't help but sigh: "What's more, Duanmutong's immortal position is much better than the others. Immortals have immortal cards, and his immortal cards are probably six.
Immortal cards of quality and above."
Looking at Duanmutong, Feng Shan was always standing there with a slightly serious look.
"I want your power!" Duanmutong laughed wildly, suddenly opened his arms, crackling sounds exploded around him, and then he smiled ferociously, and a ferocious dragon of spells flew out of his body, destroying everything, destroying everything
.
"I won't lose this time!" The temple under the dragon of spells and the ladder to heaven are collapsing.
"Bastard!" Wangfeng and others roared, but they were unable to do anything. At this time, the gap in realm directly affected the battlefield.
Unless they can reach the top level of saints and gain a hint of immortal power, they can compete. Otherwise, they won't even have the power to intervene in this battlefield.
At this moment, Chu Yan stood aside and turned to look at Duanmutong. With a buzz, the evil sword flew out and was held in his hand. A stream of power flowed out from his arm. The evil sword entered the air and turned into a sword.
The extremely huge sword was pointed downwards.
Once this sword comes out, the whole world will become a sword.
"Duanmutong!" Chu Yan suddenly shouted as the evil sword came out, and everyone cast strange looks at him.
"Do you want to die?" At this moment, Chu Yan looked at Duanmutong with a dull look. The evil sword exuded a strange light, and the endless sword light blocked the forbidden space, completely covering Duanmutong. "You are crazy.
?" Duanmutong looked at Chu Yan angrily. They were all geniuses from the top forces, and they all had immortal soldiers. Therefore, they would deliberately restrain themselves in battles with each other. Otherwise, once the immortal soldiers were used without restriction, the battle would be ruined.
The situation is out of control.
"You are not the only one who has immortal weapons. Moreover, if you use these immortal weapons to deduce the immortal arts, you will suffer backlash. When the time comes, your Chumen will also be destroyed." Duanmutong stopped and looked at Chu Yan coldly.
"Yes." Chu Yan nodded in disbelief. Jiutian Huanglong was still watching. Using the evil sword with the Immortal Technique would be extremely draining for him. When the time comes, once Jiutian Huanglong launches a sneak attack, Chumen will
Pay a big price.
"But, you will die first." However, Chu Yan grinned and pressed his palm down lightly. Immediately, the sword storm blocked all directions. The faces of the people around him changed with shock. The power was too strong, and it rolled up hundreds of feet.
High sandstorm.
Being blocked inside, Duanmutong's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"For the last time, get out or die?" Chu Yan looked indifferently into the storm, Duanmutong was in it, and nodded vigorously: "Chu Yan, you lunatic, you and I are not done with today's affairs."
"Let's go!" Duanmutong shouted, turned around and left towards the exit of the ladder.
Although he was confident that he would survive the thought of killing the immortal, he would definitely be seriously injured. With Jiutian Huanglong here, he didn't dare to gamble, so he had to leave first.
The people in the towering Taoist temple looked at each other and had no choice but to retreat.
At this moment, Feng Shan raised his head and glanced at Kong Linger with a very cold look: "Kong Linger, from today on, you are no longer a disciple of the Holy Mountain."
Kong Ling'er's delicate body trembled slightly, she squeezed her jade hands tightly, and left without responding.
"It's your turn." The people from the Towering Taoist Temple left. Chu Yan turned his eyes and looked at Jiutian Huanglong: "Go away, or should I ask you to leave?" Looking at Chu Yan and Feng Shan, Jiutian Huanglong seemed to be looking at its prey.
, licking the corner of his mouth greedily: "Chu Yan, do you think that by forcing us back with the magic weapons, you will have a chance to leave the Holy Mountain? Why don't you share the secrets of the Holy Mountain with me?
If you and I join forces, no one in this holy mountain will be able to defeat us."
"Do you want to try the power of the Immortal Art?" Chu Yan said indifferently.
"Haha, it doesn't matter, you can think about it slowly, I will wait for you outside the ladder." Jiutian Huanglong laughed, turned and left without caring.
"The people from the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty stay!" At this moment, Chu Yan spoke again, and the faces of the disciples from the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty changed slightly, and they all looked at Jiutian Huanglong.
Chen Yi is dead. If Jiutian Huanglong is abandoned, they will have no choice but to die.
"I can keep these people, but they are all the geniuses of the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty, and there are even many descendants of princes and princes. Do you dare to kill them?" Jiutian Huanglong looked at Chu Yan and asked jokingly. "How dare you go against heaven?
As the king, why don't I dare?" After Chu Yan finished speaking, he pressed down the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and the sword swept out violently. In just a moment, all the disciples of the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty showed fear, and screamed continuously.
However, in the sword violence
, no one will survive.
From the beginning to the end, Jiutian Huanglong kept watching without taking any action, until finally he showed an evil smile: "You have the guts."
"Let's go!" Jiutian Huanglong turned around and flew towards the outside of the temple. As for the life and death of the people of Huaqing Immortal Dynasty, he didn't care at all.
After both parties finally left, the Chumen people heaved a sigh of relief, and then many people looked at Chu Yan with admiration in their eyes.
“The door master is amazing!”
"It's easy for these bastards." Wangfeng said unhappily when he saw the two parties leaving: "Brother, why don't you just start a war?" "The strength of Duanmutong and Jiutian Huanglong is not inferior to mine. If they are one person, I have
I'm somewhat sure of victory, but between the two of them, I have no skills at all. This is Truman. If a war starts here, our Trumen will suffer heavy losses, not to mention you.
"You guys, if any of them are targeting you, I'm not sure to stop them." Chu Yan shook his head. Just now, Feng Shan and Duan Mutong collided once, and he was running the Eye of the World on the side to see clearly.
There is also a trace of the Immortal King's lineage in Duanmutong's body. Although it is not strong, combined with its own combat power, it is comparable to the third level of Immortal.
Although he is now a top saint, with the inheritance of the Leng family and the integration of the way of heaven, he may not be unable to fight against one person.
"It's us who are holding senior brother back." Wangfeng lowered his head in despair. Chu Yan chuckled and patted his shoulder: "Make a breakthrough and strive to reach the top saints as soon as possible. Then we will settle the score with them."
"Yes!" Wangfeng nodded vigorously. This time, the battle also made him feel helpless.
He is confident that if he is also in the immortal realm, he will never be weaker than Duanmutong and Jiutian Huanglong. It is a pity that the realm is the biggest constraint during the journey of cultivation. "Everyone, thank you for taking care of Chumen in the past few years. Now I
Now that we have returned, from today onwards, Trumen will not be humiliated in any way." Chu Yan turned around and looked at the people around him, after all, Trumen is just a group of major people in a holy mountain in a short period of time.
The forces assembled by Tianjiao are not reliable.
But at the critical moment, they were still able to stand by Chu Men's side and did not run away. This is very rare, so this kind of kindness is worthy of Chu Yan's protection.
"Haha, Brother Chu, with your words, we feel more at ease. What a bullshit towering Taoist temple, Jiuxiao team, with Chu Xiong here, we no longer need to be afraid of them in the future."
"Brother Chu, if we go to the central part of the Immortal Realm in the future and see you again, don't pretend we don't know you, but treat us well." Someone joked.
"Definitely." Chu Yan said with a hearty smile. "Mr. Chu, is there still an opportunity on the ladder to heaven?" Yuqiong Xian'er asked softly from the side. Many people also looked at Chu Yan. In fact, many people
I've wanted to ask for a long time, but this kind of thing is quite sensitive, and I can't ask if I don't have the right relationship.
. In this regard, Chu Yan spoke truthfully: "You are not satisfied, on the Holy Mountain, Chu did get some opportunities, not only me, Feng Shan, Duanmutong, Jiutian Huanglong, but after we wait, there will be no end to the ladder, but
Everyone in this issue
During the time, you can still go up the ladder to practice. If you go up a little further, you can understand some Immortal King Taoism." "Is there no end?" Many geniuses were full of disappointment, but they disappeared soon. They gave up, and now Chu Yan
Letting them climb the ladder to heaven can be regarded as an opportunity.