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Chapter 1697 Twenty-eight Spiritual Places

The huge palm emitted an immortal aura at this moment, and grabbed it again.

A large area of ​​evil spirits had no room for resistance, as if they were pouring a spoonful of water onto a volcano and disappeared immediately.

In a vague way, the starlights turned into these evil spirits were visible, and they were hidden in their palms.

"Don't run away!"

"What are you hiding! We are not slaughtered here, but are here to occupy this body!"

"What's this palm? We are all monster ancestors who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. We took action together and destroyed it!"

"Destroy this palm and devour it, and we can become stronger!"

"Kill! Kill it!"

The evil spirit, who was completely angry, stopped running around.

The rolling blood light gathered together at this time and turned into a long river of blood.

The long river churned, causing a storm in Chu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the rolling blood river, countless ferocious beasts evolved, shocking the heavens and destroying the world.

At this moment, all the beasts roared together, shaking the stars, and rolled up the river of blood, rushing towards the giant palm.

If these evil spirits gathered together in ancient times, they could razed the Baoxiang Shang Kingdom to the ground in an instant.

At this moment, Chu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness was reflected red by blood, and the light was burning.

The palm was still slow, and a sense of kingly aura that looked down on the world.

"Ant ant ..."

The moment the Blood River and the palm touched, two faint words came from behind the Gate of Hell.

The giant palm swung with a beat.

Bang!

Cracked!

The Gentle Blood River was immediately beaten to collapse and exploded.

The gathering of evil spirits was instantly beaten to the point of dispersion, rushed to the front and exploded directly.

The evil spirit behind him was swept over and suddenly exploded into dazzling blood like a series of firecrackers.

The giant palm was like a broken bamboo, destroying the dead and swaying, and exploring forward quickly.

Wherever you go, all the blood-colored light collapsed and exploded, turning into white fine fluorescence, and blending into your palm.

In the blink of an eye, these fierce spirits were defeated and countless casualties were injured.

The remaining evil spirits were all scared.

Now, no one dared to resist anymore, and they all let out terrifying roars, trying to escape from Chu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, Chu Yan, who was enduring the pain of the sword light, suddenly shook his body.

Immediately, a powerful blood spirit aura burst out.

At this moment, it seemed as if the aura of shattering eternal shattering, exploding the sky, and the sea of ​​corpses and blood, imprisoning time and space and condensing space.

The evil spirits on Chu Yan's body that had not had time to enter his sea of ​​consciousness could not escape immediately.

"Everything in!"

Chu Yan shouted loudly and opened his mouth and sucked.

This breath swallows mountains and rivers.

Almost 90% of the blood-colored light was instantly sucked into his body.

The only thing that escaped was that the hatred was still concentrated on the Great Saint Zhuxian and did not lean over, so he survived.

But at this moment, when they saw this scene, they all roared in horror.

"What the hell happened in this guy's body!"

"There is something weird, this monk is not as simple as it seems!"

"We have actually lost so many companions. What is this guy's identity? Is it also a true fairyland?"

"Damn it! He actually destroyed so many of our companions in one go!"

"Don't get close to this monk. This guy has terrible power in his body. If we rush forward rashly, we will undoubtedly hit the stone with our eggs!"

Not only these evil spirits, including the Great Saint Zhuxian who had been hovering in the air and was as stable as a mountain, he also moved the sword box beside him in front of him, and his hands were placed on the sword box.

Suddenly, it gave people a feeling of solemnity and caution.

Chu Yan glanced at him and saw this scene, he knew that he had to seize the time.

The Great Sage Zhuxian made a move before, but this wisp of remnant soul responded in this way based on his heavenly state.

But now, because of the Gate of Hell, he has shown strength beyond the state of mind of heaven.

In this way, the Great Saint Zhuxian will inevitably deal with him with the power to deal with cultivators at a higher level.

"We must adapt to these thousands of sword lights as soon as possible, and at the same time we must turn the power of these evil spirits into our own use!"

After a change of thought, Chu Yan looked at his sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly he saw that the huge palm, like a state of no one, stretched out his five fingers and grabbed it, as if he pulled down a piece of the sky, crushing and destroying these evil spirits.

However, Chu Yan soon discovered that this giant palm did not destroy all the evil spirits.

At this time, you could see more than ten blood lights surrounding the fingertips of the five fingers of the palm, rotating continuously.

These more than ten blood lights are obviously more ferocious and violent than those destroyed, just like a volcano and a torch.

Chu Yan immediately understood that these more than ten blood lights must have been the strongest group of masters in the demon clan when he besieged the Great Saint Zhuxian.

But at this moment, why keep them alone?

Just when Chu Yan had this doubt, his palm was as strong as a bamboo shoot, and he whipped forward twice.

Suddenly, the blood-colored rainbow disappeared.

But at the same time, two other blood rays of evil spirits were left alone by the palms and wrapped around their little fingers.

Chu Yan glanced at him and saw clearly that at this moment, the five fingers of the giant palm were wrapped around eight blood rays, the index finger was wrapped around six paths, the middle finger was wrapped around five paths, the ring finger was wrapped around four paths, and two paths were wrapped around the little finger.

Although the rolling evil aura erupted from these twenty-five blood rays is not worth mentioning at all compared to the aura of this giant palm god.

But if it is released casually, it can definitely destroy a sect.

The ancient ferocious beasts are so powerful and terrifying that even after countless years, only the remaining souls can still dominate one side.

"What are you doing with these?" Chu Yan couldn't help asking.

At this time, he had already seen a clue.

This giant palm is not only killing these evil spirits and devouring their soul power, but also collecting the strongest group of evil spirits among them.

"Give you... magic weapon... refining..."

Behind the Gate of Hell, a stuttering sound came.

"Magic weapon?" Chu Yan's eyes condensed, and then shone with dazzling light, "You mean the evil spirit Dinghai Pearl!"

Chu Yan immediately understood.

When Uncle Qin of the black robe used this magic weapon to deal with him, a group of demon beast souls had emerged from the twenty-eight magic beads.

However, in Chu Yan's opinion, the souls of the monsters were not very good, so they were killed by him and the magic weapon was taken over.

At that time, Chu Yan also thought that if this evil spirit Dinghai Pearl is used well, it is indeed an extremely powerful magic weapon.

Just collecting evil spirits is too time and energy.

But this time, these ferocious beasts in front of you are preparing for yourself!

Not only are it prepared, but it is also a choice!

Even if Chu Yan was given ten years at this time, he would never find twenty-eight demon beast souls that satisfy him in the Baoxiang Shang Kingdom. After refining them, he would inject the evil spirit Dinghai Pearl.

After all, if the evil spirit Dinghai Pearl cannot collect the souls of twenty-eight monsters, it will not be able to exert its maximum power.


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