The flames draw an arc that is thousands of feet long.
There is no violent explosion, no violent fluctuations, and no sea of fire all over the sky.
It's like a sharp knife cutting the skin.
A hole was drawn out in the sky, as if it had been quietly cut open.
Three trembling figures appeared behind this opening.
Each one is the realm of earth.
But they were all wearing the robes of disciples of Tianya Sect.
But the difference is that their robes have the mark of Ziweimen.
And below each mark, there is a small embroidery mark.
Chu Yan remembered that he had seen the same embroidery mark on General Yunxiao.
"That's...you..."
A faint sentence was spoken out of his mouth.
Although it is intermittent, at this moment, it makes people feel as if the black clouds are pressing against the top and the city is full of wind and snow.
One of the Earth Yuan Realm tried to say something, but his lips had just moved, and the sound didn't even have time to emit. The flames of the slaying fire burned him into a torch.#@$&
Next, the other two people could not escape the same fate.
Except for a magic weapon with a green light and a palm-sized leaf-shaped weapon, the three people, whether they were their bodies, the robes, flying swords, and storage bags, they were all burned clean.
When the leaf-shaped magic weapon was sucked into Chu Yan's hand, the black in his eyes quickly retreated and returned to his original Qingming Festival.
He let out a breath, and Chu Yan looked at the ashes who were being blown away by the sea breeze at this moment, shook his head and said, "In a group of three, they must have Ziwei Linglong Cannon on them, they just burned like this. Isn't it too extravagant.
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After a moment, a faint voice came from his sea of consciousness: "You have...I...I want...Other...What else..."%&(&
"You can't rely on it." Chu Yan shook his head and turned around and looked at Yingjun and Tangtang who were flying towards him.
At this moment, the handsome man who had eaten and drunk enough was lying comfortably on Tangtang's back, with his belly facing upwards.
The majestic mirage white tiger carried the little white pig and flew quickly in the air.
At this time, Chu Yan discovered that Tangtang was flying faster than he had imagined.
Even though it is not as good as the chessboard of heaven and earth, it seems that it is not much worse.
It seems that during the time when I was not here before, this little tiger has improved a lot.
After flying over, Tangtang flew into Chu Yan's arms.
Yingjun threw a storage bag pressed under her to Chu Yan.
This is what Chu Yan had advised it before: people can eat it and storage magic weapon must be kept.
"Tianxin is so delicious, how can it be so delicious?" Yingjun was still unsatisfied, and at the same time she hugged at Chu Yan with some clues.
"You say that the state of heaven is delicious, so don't worry about the earth's realm. The meat is too tickle and not delicious." Chu Yan naturally understood what it meant and said at this moment.
"There is no such thing, I just swallow it in one bite." Yingjun argued.
While talking, it didn't know if it thought of the three Earth Yuan realms that had just been burned to ashes by a fire, and another gust of water gushed out of its mouth.
Chu Yan didn't pay attention to it anymore and focused his attention on the storage bag in his hand.
There is a ban on the storage bag of Jinzhuying.
However, Chu Yan swept his spiritual sense and tore the ban to pieces, and then he unscrupulously entered.
There are not many good things in the Jinzhuying storage bag.
The treasures at the bottom of the box, the Red Dragon Whip and the Barbarian Monster Breaking the Sky Pillar, were taken away by Chu Yan the last time.
This time it seems that there is no time to restock.
"All energy is used to improve the realm." Chu Yan murmured, and Jin Zhuying's crab-like arm appeared in his mind at the same time.
After Chu Yan was chopped off and flew out, Yingjun took the arm into her mouth.
At that time, Yingjun finished eating that arm before squatting on Jin Zhuying.
When Jin Zhuying saw Yingjun for the first time, she probably never thought that there was still his smell in the other person's mouth...
In the storage bag, I flipped it over for a while.
Just when Chu Yan was not expecting anything, his eyes were suddenly attracted by one of the purple-gold rings.
The ringing ring looks nothing strange.
But Chu Yan smelled a trace of the smell of dead people on the bell.
It is actually not very accurate to talk about the smell of dead people.
To describe it in more vivid words, it is this magic weapon that makes Chu Yan feel gloomy and cold.
Chu Yan only had similar memories of this feeling when he came into contact with ghost objects.
"What is this thing?" Chu Yan took out the ringing bell.
If you want to use a slight amount of rattle, it is lighter than what you look like.
The texture engraved on the surface is quite fine, and even if you look closely, you can't tell what the pattern is. Only with your fingertips can you feel a little strange.
When Chu Yan used his spiritual sense to explore, he was stunned.
There is actually a space in this ringing ring.
This space is not a space similar to the "storage space", it is a kind of empty environment where people feel chills all over their body and their hair stands up.
At this moment, Chu Yan saw several human figures condensed by light.
These human figures were chained to the broken wooden stakes, making them look extremely gloomy and weird.
Among these human figures, Chu Yan even saw two familiar faces: Ke Yu and Pan Mengchen.
The two of them were obviously not called human at this time. They were blind and had their expressions dull. They were locked on wooden stakes.
"This is...soul..."
The voice of the person behind the Gate of Hell suddenly rang out.
"Soul?" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed and he immediately looked at Ke Yu and Pan Mengchen.
These two human figures are condensed into light, but at this time the light appears dim, like a light of fireflies, as if it can be blown away in one breath.
Chu Yan took a closer look and immediately realized that Pan Mengchen's head was actually separated from his body.
At this moment, there was about a gap as thin as paper between her head and her neck.
"Is this the cause of her death?" Chu Yan said in his heart.
However, he did not struggle with this issue for a long time.
Soon his attention returned to the words that the one behind the gate of hell had just said.
"These are souls, then what do you mean is that this ringing ring can imprison human souls?" Chu Yan asked.
Before, when he looked through the book introducing ghost path, he had learned some information in it.
Although the ghost realm drives ghosts and practices evil ways, the ghost realm also believes that the soul is the most difficult thing to control.
Only extremely clever and special techniques can confine human souls.
To achieve this, only monks who practice extremely powerful ghost realms are the ones who can do this.
Compared with the souls of ordinary people, the soul of a monk is much stronger, and it is naturally even more difficult to trap him like before his eyes.
However, at this moment, the reaction of this person behind the Gate of Hell made Chu Yan feel strange.
In the past, if Chu Yan asked a question, the other party had only two reactions: answering or pretending not to hear it.
But this time, the other party seemed to not care about his words at all, but instead talked to himself there.