Hearing the heart-stopping footsteps, all the monks present changed their expressions.
Before this guy showed up, just the sound of his footsteps made everyone feel tremendous pressure.
At this time, the opponent came out bathed in blood. Although it was in human form, it felt like an ancient giant beast suddenly tore through the void and came out in rage.
At this moment, hurricanes even blew up in the temple.
"Where is that guy."
The guy in armor slowly turned his head and glanced at everyone, looking a little confused.
I had clearly felt that guy's presence before.
But why, now that the distance is so close, I can’t feel it anymore?
At the same time, Chu Yan felt that the person behind the gate of hell was silent.
Recalling the previous attitude and the words of the guy in front of him, Chu Yan quickly deduced who the guy in armor in front of him was looking for.
"Is this your old friend?" Chu Yan asked in his heart.
Behind the Gate of Hell, it is extremely quiet.
Even the hellish monsoon that blows all year round, Chu Yan couldn't feel it at this moment.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, that's what I think anyway." Chu Yan sneered.
The guy in armor just now inadvertently exposed an extremely important message.
He comes from at least five thousand years ago.
If what he is looking for is the one behind the gate of hell.
Then the person behind the gate of hell was a figure at least five thousand years ago.
In addition, if this so-called Great Demon's Palace is the former palace behind the Gate of Hell, with the age and address, I don't believe that I can't find out your true identity.
Chu Yan was just thinking about this matter when a familiar intermittent voice suddenly came from behind the gate of hell.
"He... you can't beat..."
"How will you know if you don't try." Chu Yan snorted coldly.
However, although he was unconvinced, Chu Yan was extremely vigilant in his heart.
He knows the strength of the one behind the gate of hell.
This is an existence that will obediently send his soul to the Qingqiu Sect Patriarch once his overbearing aura is revealed.
He said that he was no match for the opponent, so even if he was not convinced, it was 90% true.
"Where is that guy?"
At this time, the guy in armor made a sound like metal friction.
"Who are you, and how did you enter the Soul-Destroying Road?" The monk in white frowned and shouted sternly.
"I just said that no one dared to talk to me like this five thousand years ago."
"This is not like five thousand years ago. Don't make excuses..." Before the monk in white could say the last word "virtual", his eyes suddenly condensed.
At this moment, he felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.
Unprecedented fear filled his heart.
Almost instinctively, he roared, retreated quickly, and the sword in his hand shook violently.
"The lonely smoke in the desert!"
boom!
The sword light was waved, and sand and dust suddenly rose from the ground. A dragon-shaped whirlwind went straight to the sky, erupting with dragon roars, and rolled towards the location of the armor.
In an instant, all the surrounding vitality was locked, and the sand grains rubbed violently in mid-air, constantly colliding into dazzling sparks.
"Ant."
The armor let out a cold snort, waved its arm violently, and grabbed and pulled it with its five fingers.
Tsk!
Five cyan rays of light, like claws, tore the rolling sandstorm into pieces at once.
The green light broke through the sandstorm without losing its momentum, and in an instant, it was in front of the white-clothed monk.
At this moment, these five green lights gave the monk in white a feeling of being as towering as a mountain, suppressing him, and never being able to stand up again.
The feeling of despair immediately spread in my heart.
But at this moment, a white light suddenly appeared on the chest of the monk in white.
Something like a whisk flew out and collided with the green light in mid-air.
Others didn't know what it was, but Chu Yan focused his eyes and immediately recognized that the thing that looked like a whisk was actually the tail of the white donkey.
When Chu Yan saw the monk in white before, he didn't see his white donkey.
I originally thought that the other party didn't bring it in.
Now it seems that the other party possesses some secret method, or has a storage magic weapon like an echo ring, into which living creatures can be put.
At this moment, the white donkey sensed that its owner was in trouble, and immediately rushed to rescue him regardless of his own safety.
This process is as fast as lightning.
Almost instantly, the white donkey's tail was blown open by the green light.
Amidst the flying blood, a mournful cry was heard.
The white light suddenly penetrated into the chest of the white-clothed monk and was never seen again.
However, because of the white donkey's action, there was a moment of stagnation as the five green lights pressed down.
Taking advantage of this opportunity of stagnation, the monk in white shuddered and came back to his senses.
A look of grief and anger flashed in his eyes. He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, using the severe pain to stimulate his brain and drive away the despair in his heart. With a long roar, he jumped back again in order to escape from the five green rays of light.
scope.
"Can you leave?" A contemptuous voice came from under the armor.
Five green lights in mid-air suddenly glowed brightly.
At this moment, five terrifying scars burning with blue flames seemed to appear in the void, and they were suddenly torn forward.
Tsk!
The white-clothed monk had an expression of disbelief on his face.
His body was divided into several pieces of different sizes at this moment.
He tried to open his eyes wide and stared at the armor, as if he wanted to see clearly the opponent's face under the armor before he died.
At this time, green light condensed.
Bang!
The body of the monk in white suddenly exploded into a thick mist of blood.
Large swaths of blood splattered onto the ground, leaving behind shocking lines of radiation.
Seeing this scene, everyone's breath was stagnant. They only felt chills on their backs and a numb feeling rising from the soles of their feet, crackling along their spines, until their scalps were numb.
The purple smoke and monsters before were scary because they were weird.
As soon as the guy in armor in front of him made a move, everyone at the scene felt absolutely crushed in terms of strength.
Without moving his body, he cast spells in the air, just like squeezing an ant to death, killing a monk of the same level as them.
What is the origin of this guy who keeps talking about five thousand years ago!
Just when everyone was in shock, the guy in armor turned his head and faced the monk holding a bow and arrow.
"You just pointed at me."
These faint words, heard in the ears of the monk holding the bow and arrow, were like a reminder.
He felt as if his internal organs were being drenched in ice water at this moment.
Under the extreme fear, what broke out was extreme anger.
"I won't let you kill..."
Buzz!
A cyan tear suddenly appeared behind him, and then pressed down.
The monk didn't even have a chance to react, and was immediately torn into pieces.