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Chapter 1673: Amazing Identity

Boom!

The waves of the sea suddenly arose.

The Wanzhou Ghost City, which was split in half, immediately sank into the sea with an unstoppable momentum.

Two huge vortexes suddenly appeared on the sea surface.

Each vortex has a diameter of more than a hundred miles.

And it's bottomless.

It made people feel shocked at first glance, thinking that there was a loophole in the sea.

At the same time, a blue-gray light quickly swam in the sea and headed towards the distance.

"You...want to run..."

Chu Yan hovers in the air.

Several feet below my feet were the rumbling sea water.

The foam formed by the impact of the waves makes people suspect that even if the sun and the moon fall, they will be swallowed by the sea at this moment.

But Chu Yan stood here at this moment, but it made people feel unmoved, as if even the years passed, it would not have any impact on him.

Looking at the blue-gray light that was sweeping rapidly on the seabed, Chu Yan raised his hand and grabbed it suddenly.

Wow!

The rumbled vortex in the distance suddenly stopped.

Then, start to reverse!

The blue-gray light retreated backwards along the direction it had just left.

And the speed is more than ten times faster!

Almost instantly, the blue-gray light returned to Chu Yan's feet, then rushed out of the water, and with a thud, it was caught by Chu Yan.

When Chu Yan was caught, the monks in the blue-gray light were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and even the pores of their bodies were oozing out fine blood beads.

The protective energy around the body has long disappeared, and the feeling that the whole person feels like he is collapsed at any time.

In fact, the reason is very simple. If anyone runs at ten times his usual speed, his body will collapse, and monks will no exception.

The one who was grabbed by Chu Yan looked like a middle-aged monk.

Chu Yan's eyes were slightly condensed and his hands shook.

Suddenly, a thick and long tail like a broom hung down from the middle-aged monk's robe.

Chu Yan pinched again, and the monk's body trembled rapidly.

A moment later, a monster that looked like a wolf but not a wolf appeared in the robe.

Compared with a wolf, the biggest difference is that the two front paws of this monster are very short and hateful, and a cunning luster appears in its eyes.

"The evil demon... is low..." Chu Yan slowly uttered four words.

It was obviously a big monster in the transformation period, but at this time, in the eyes of the person behind the Gate of Hell, it was no different from a small crucian carp caught.

This miserable demon is the mysterious figure who had previously hidden in the depths of Wanzhou Ghost City.

Seeing that even when the other party was grabbed by him, the blue-gray light on his body still did not fade, Chu Yan narrowed his eyes and moved his fingertips.

The blue-gray light suddenly shaking.

Seeing this, Chu Yan pointed at the other party's throat with a point.

Suddenly, the miserable demon opened his mouth and a blue-gray bead flew into Chu Yan's hand.

At first glance, this bead looks like a defective product, with a bumpy surface and is not round and flat at all.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the surface of the bead is actually a skull.

Moreover, there is no trace of being carved or refined in the whole bead.

That means that this bead is a treasure formed naturally between heaven and earth!

With this thought, even if the one who occupied his body at this moment was the one behind the gate of hell, a bright light could not help but flash in Chu Yan's eyes.

Because the treasures naturally formed by heaven and earth are too rare.

Compared with the treasures refined by monks, there are countless times fewer.

It can be said that it is possible but hard to find.

I don’t know how many monks have never seen a treasure naturally formed by heaven and earth in their entire lives.

And every treasure of this kind is a treasure!

At this time, the bead in Chu Yan's hand was obviously one of them.

"The treasures of heaven and earth... will appear on...one end... transformed......" Chu Yan snorted coldly.

If other gods or transformed monsters hear this sentence, they will probably grit their teeth and beat their chests and stamp their feet.

But Chu Yan said it at this moment, but it seemed so natural.

"What...or...original origin..."

While speaking, Chu Yan raised his hand.

The nails on his hand began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a moment, it was like a handful of small daggers, flashing with a terrifying light.

This is also the ability that the person behind Hell Gate never showed when he occupied Chu Yan's body in the past.

He made five fingers into claws and was about to capture the demon core of the demon. A flash of fear suddenly appeared in the demon's eyes. At the same time, he struggled suddenly and shouted shrillly: "Save me, ancestor!"

In an instant, its eyes seemed to be soaked in blood.

A demonic wind rose from the ground.

The waves sweeping around no longer roar, but the continuous roar of monsters came.

A huge, invincible, mysterious and majestic aura came from the body of the embarrassing demon at this moment.

Obviously, it's the same as Chu Yan handed his body over to the person behind the Gate of Hell.

There is also the divine thought of a certain monster ancestor in the body of this embarrassing demon.

The monster ancestor is comparable to the existence of a cultivator in terms of realm!

At this moment, the sea calmed down, as if afraid of disturbing the ancestor.

As the color in the eyes of the wizard demon became more and more fierce, its teeth also grew longer.

His mouth did not move, but a very clear voice came from his mouth: "Who is so bold that he dares to hurt me..."

Before he finished speaking, the mistress saw Chu Yan who was so close to him.

Then, its blood-colored amber-like eyes stared at Chu Yan and stopped moving.

I didn't finish what I said, nor did I continue to say anything.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen.

After a while of quiet, the blood red in the eyes of the embarrassing demon began to retreat like a tide.

The sharp teeth that had already become longer and almost pierced through its upper and lower jaws also began to retract well.

A hint of Qingming originally belonged to him appeared in the eyes of the embarrassing demon.

But at this moment, there was a little more doubt in this Qingming Festival.

"Old Ancestor..." The embarrassing demon struggled to speak.

"Who are you the ancestor?" A sudden shout came from its body.

The mistress demon was stunned and immediately struggled even harder: "Save me..."

"Who are you, I don't know you at all!"

"Old ancestor, I..."

"I'm just passing by here, don't spoil my innocence out of thin air!"

At the beginning, the Huo Yao was in a mess and didn't know what was going on.

But at this moment, my ancestors have been separated from each other. With its wisdom, they naturally know what is going on.

An extremely anthropomorphic fear suddenly appeared on the face of the embarrassing demon, and he looked at Chu Yan.

At this moment, it forgot even the struggle just now.

The divine thought of the ancestor sealed in his body was arranged by himself to do things for the ancestor in case of any accident.

You know, the ancestor who obtained this divine thought was comparable to a great demon in the Purple Mansion Realm of the Cultivator.

But now, facing this monk, he doesn't even dare to admit his relationship with him.

What is this monk’s identity?


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