"The heartbreaking sound of a resentful ghost is good, very good!" Hearing the sound of the flute, the young male cultivator laughed.
Turning his face again, facing the battle plate, he was already covered in cold and murderous intent: "Do you die!"
While speaking, his right hand stretched out, growing several inches long, green nails, like a small dagger, and grabbed towards the formation plate with a sudden attack.
Suddenly, the entire formation was activated, and the miserable green light filled the entire cave.
In the air, four demonic energy rushed out of the four portals.
In each demonic energy, there are hundreds of human and animal faces constantly alternating and changing expressions.
Crying, roaring, cursing, roaring, wailing, and each one is full of negative emotions.
After just a round, the sky seemed to be occupied by evil spirits, eroded by demonic energy, the light was dim and muddy like a swamp.
Chu Yan stood in the center of the demonic energy, ten feet around, and the demonic energy could not invade.
His eyes were faint, without any panic.
After a moment, a soft hum was heard from his nostrils.
"Very good, evil spirits, you are either ghost cultivators or evil cultivators.
In this way, I can give you a try without any scruples and kill you completely!”
After the words came to an end, Chu Yan raised his arm and waved violently.
The golden light and flames in the palm suddenly burst out, boiling, and a stroke.
Zhan Yan seemed to break through the scorching sun in the void, and immediately appeared in his hands.
The light burst out instantly, penetrated through the demonic energy around it.
Suddenly, countless shrill screams burst out, as if all the pain in the world had happened continuously.
"Taiyi leaves a fire knife!"
When he swelled the demonic energy and continued to expand, when he was about to collapse, Chu Yan shouted loudly and slashed with a knife.
With the blessing of Zhan Yan, the flame light blade suddenly surged ten times, and its aura soared into the sky, like an emperor in fire, ruled the world, intimidated the immortals and killed the demons.
The entire void seemed to be boiling at this moment, and it was boiling sharply.
Wow!
The flames slashed down, and all the demonic energy was burned in an instant.
Countless screams came one after another.
In the fire, all the demonic energy seemed to be in the final struggle, squirming and condensing, and finally turning into a distorted face.
This big face is dozens of acres in size. At this moment, it seems like it is suffering. It makes people feel dizzy and uncomfortable when they look at it.
"die!"
Chu Yan shouted loudly, and the flame blade fell down, like a hot knife, which immediately divided the big face into two.
"Zixiao Thunder Dragon!"
Immediately afterwards, two lightning bolts of water, the thickness of the bucket fell from the sky.
In the lightning, the dragon roared in waves, swished, pierced through the grimace that was divided into two halves, and then triggered the universe and the lightning explosion.
Countless currents spread immediately, as if they were little snakes wrapped around lightning, striking wildly, densely packed, I don’t know how many, but in the blink of an eye, the face condensed by the demonic energy was pulled into pieces, and they were all burned to pieces.
Clean.
The flute sound that had been continuous suddenly paused at this moment, as if it was disturbed by something.
And in the cave, a cry of pain came from the sound of pain. The young cultivator's face was covered in ferociousness, and his palms were quickly retracted, covered in blood.
"I can resist. I want to see if I have a mere state of mind, can I still make it worse!" The young cultivator gritted his teeth and cursed.
He hatred and determination appeared on his face, and he stretched out his blood-stained hand, pressed it hard, and pressed it in the center of the formation plate.
Sizzling—
A sound like barbecue came.
Billing smoke surged out from the palm of the young male cultivator.
The young male cultivator's facial features were so painful that they twisted violently, their bodies trembled, and their gums were biting and bleeding.
But his eyes were even more crazy because of this severe pain: "The demons came to the world! All demons returned to their hearts!"
With a wild roar, the blood in his palm turned into blood lights and rushed straight into the array plate.
At the same time, in the sky, the four gateways that were originally shattered by Chu Yan suddenly shook in the air.
In an instant, a mighty power that collapsed and broke out in the sky was released with a bang.
The howling cold wind blew out from these four portals at this moment.
Countless evil spirits and evil spirits are visible to the naked eye at this moment, floating in the cold wind and gathering. After a moment, they condense into a throne of ghosts directly above the center of the formation.
This throne seemed extremely huge, surrounded by black suns.
Ferocious ghost faces kept appearing inside, bursts of ferocious, terrifying, and violent auras were like fire cooking oil around them, constantly surging.
Large tracts of void were corroded at this moment, as if they were rotten meat, and kept falling down.
The four portals seemed to open the door to the world of evil spirits, summoning the vicious demon king and descending on the spot.
At this moment, Chu Yan looked up and found that he could only see the back of the throne.
And no matter which direction you see, what you see is the back of the throne.
At this moment, the throne suddenly trembled, and suddenly everything was silent.
A kind of frost comes, eternal night comes, heaven and earth are slaying, and all living beings are destroyed.
The coldness turned into frost at this moment, spreading continuously in this void.
During Chu Yan's breathing, he felt as if ice slag was mixed into his nostrils, trying to freeze all the blood in his body.
"What a powerful demonic energy!" Chu Yan tightened his hands and shone with his eyes.
The blood and energy in the body circulated violently, as if a volcano erupted, and immediately made the blood rush again like a big river.
“Good…taste…”
At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from Chu Yan's sea of consciousness.
This sigh was filled with a very natural feeling, like a very ordinary admiration.
But at this moment, Chu Yan heard a smell that was about to be overwhelmed.
"Why don't you come?" Chu Yan chuckled.
I'm afraid that Chu Yan is the only one who can face the summoned demon god.
"Okay... I happen to be hungry..."
The one behind the Gate of Hell was not polite either.
Since Chu Yan took the initiative to give him a step, he walked down steadily.
Chu Yan nodded slightly, and then his consciousness sinks. A powerful force filled with prehistoric wildness began to surge out in his body.
At this moment, the throne of the ghost hanging high in the sky burst out with a loud sound like a landslide and cracks, and slowly turned over.
Above the throne, a snake-headed and human body, an extremely tall demon, sitting upright on it.
Although the snake head is just a white bone, it seems that with an open mouth, it can swallow stars and the moon, and with one punch, it can penetrate the scorching sun.
The armor on its body was covered with twisted patterns.
And those patterns were alive at this moment.
As the demon god gushed out all over his body, the lines immediately roared thousands of demons, turning into thousands of troops and attacking Chu Yan fiercely.