As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, billowing beacon fire and thick smoke surged out from it.
In the thick smoke, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses, a torrent of steel, a mighty force, shouts of killing shook the sky, and bursts of the smell of iron and blood came out, rushing towards Chu Yan.
Although the fourth-grade spiritual weapon Langyan Qianhuan Pot was used at this moment, Cui Derong could not guarantee that Chu Yan could be killed.
He made two preparations.
The moment the billowing smoke engulfed Chu Yan, he also used all the remaining strength and flew towards the distance like lightning.
In this way, even if Lang Yan failed to kill Chu Yan, he could still recover his spiritual energy and kill him as long as he left the area covered by the Zhenhai Divine Beast.
Thick smoke billowed and flames flew, engulfing Chu Yan in an instant.
Although Cui Derong was trying his best to fly forward, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance back.
If Langyan can kill Chu Yan, that would be the best and it would save him the rest of his energy.
Chu Yan was nowhere to be seen in the thick smoke.
Just like a drop of water falling into ink, it instantly melts into it and ceases to exist.
With Chu Yan out of sight, Cui Derong's heart relaxed involuntarily.
But at this moment, suddenly, a thunderous noise came from the thick smoke.
The billowing smoke even seemed to boil like boiling water.
Boom!
The next moment, with Cui Derong's stunned expression, the thick smoke suddenly exploded into several pieces.
One of them exploded completely.
A figure fought out from it.
Thunder, flames, ice and snow turned into a sea of killing, clearing the way for the figure.
The thick smoke suddenly became vulnerable, and it was defeated step by step.
"You, you guy!"
When he saw Chu Yan, Cui Derong was so shocked that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
Because he was horrified to see that Chu Yan turned into a man with three heads and six arms!
The thunder, flames, and ice and snow came from the weapons in his hands.
The Eternal Life Halberd, Eternal Spirit Shield, Demon-Breaking Knife, and Flame-Slashing Dance all dance together.
Suddenly, all the thick smoke turned into nothing, as if the power to destroy the world burst out at this moment.
The power of countless kings boils, vibrates, and resonates in it.
Cui Derong was trembling.
In his eyes, Chu Yan at this moment was like a god coming to the world, possessing the majestic power to break through eternity and shatter the nine states.
Even when he faced Master Kun's ancient bloodline power before, he had never lost his composure like this.
Snapped!
A crisp sound came from Cui Derong's hand.
He trembled and looked down.
Suddenly, his already withered face became extremely pale.
The Lang Yan Qian Huan Ke that he had been holding in his arms actually cracked at this moment!
During the fight with Chu Yan, this fourth-grade spiritual weapon only lasted a few breaths before it was exploded from the air.
"How can this be..."
Before the last word "can" could be uttered, the white Wolf Smoke Qianhuan Pot exploded into pieces with a bang.
A fragment of debris grazed Cui Derong's cheek.
At this moment, Cui Derong had no strength to use the body-protecting energy on his cheek, and an obvious bloody gash was immediately drawn on his cheek.
"Fuck me!"
Master Tianxin, I feel really scared out of my mind at this moment.
That weird body pattern, that figure with three heads and six arms, how can this be magic!
If it was Cui Derong in his heyday, he might be surprised after the Lang Yan Qian Huan Pot exploded, and then attack the opponent.
But now, he doesn't feel that he is much stronger than Lang Yan Qian Huan Hu.
In fact, just activating the Langyan Qianhuan Pot has almost exhausted all the remaining spiritual energy in his body.
The remaining bit is used for flying and running away.
When he thought of flying, Cui Derong hurriedly flew a little higher into the air. He was now about six or seven stories high.
He estimated the distance in his mind, then with a sudden thought, he took out a pill from the ring.
The elixir in the ring that can replenish spiritual energy has been taken by him long ago.
Now the elixir here can stimulate the body's potential in a short period of time.
The price is that it may cause a certain degree of irreversible damage.
But at this time, Cui Derong couldn't care about this anymore.
On the one hand, your life will be lost, and on the other hand, your body will be slightly damaged.
Which one is more serious or less important? You can figure it out without using your brain.
Cui Derong gritted his teeth, pinched the pill and was about to stuff it into his mouth.
But just as he raised his hand, Chu Yan shouted sternly from behind: "Cui, if you take my pill again, I will make your life worse than death!"
"Your... elixir?" Cui Derong was stunned for a moment.
This is obviously mine.
But the next moment, he reacted, and suddenly he was so angry that he almost burst into smoke.
Even before he died, this damn guy had already started thinking about his magic weapon.
Chu Yan's words did not have a deterrent effect, but instead stimulated Cui Derong's eyes to split open.
With the mentality that the scholar must be killed but not humiliated, Cui Derong took the elixir in one gulp.
Almost instantly, he felt a tearing pain coming from the sea of Qi in his Dantian.
Cui Derong knew that this was a hidden injury that had already formed.
Moreover, this injury also appeared in Dantian Qihai.
The Dantian Qi Sea is where monks store spiritual energy and is the foundation of monks.
This place has been irreversibly damaged, which means that even if he survives this time, it will be difficult for him to maintain his current state.
But this is better than trying to fetch water from a bamboo basket and then die here again!
While feeling severe pain in his Dantian Qihai, Cui Derong also felt that the spiritual energy in his body was finally squeezing out a little bit like water was squeezed from cotton.
With this bit of spiritual energy, he suddenly accelerated and his body turned into an afterimage, flying forward.
At this time, he did not forget to cast a glance back.
Cui Derong was surprised to find that after Chu Yan chased him for a certain distance, as he accelerated, the opponent actually stopped.
"Did you find that you couldn't catch up, so you gave up?"
Cui Derong felt happy, turned his head at the same time, and said viciously in his heart: "You will regret it if you give up such an opportunity!"
When Cui Derong turned his head, he didn't notice a look of sympathy on Chu Yan's face.
"well--"
His Highness Chu sighed.
Then, bang!
In mid-air, there was a loud sound that would make anyone's scalp numb if they heard it.
The movement was like two running rhinoceroses colliding hard into each other.
His Highness Chu raised his head and saw a large amount of blood spraying out from Cui Derong's head in mid-air in front of him, and splashing out a large pool of shocking traces in mid-air.
It felt like Cui Derong was caught off guard and hit an invisible wall when he was flying at full speed.
And that's the fact.
Cui Derong couldn't help but smashed his head. His neck was broken directly. His head couldn't help but be dented, and the part below the nose was hit into the chest!
When he fell slowly from mid-air, Cui Derong's eyes showed a trace of confusion and confusion.
This is... a formation?
But if it's a formation, why can't I feel my sight at all?
And when did the opponent set up such a large formation?
"This is the water-containing shield." Chu Yan said lightly, and then shot into the air like lightning, facing Cui Derong who fell from the air, slashing directly at Cui Derong.