Chapter 2150: Invincible Chu Yan at the same level
If they are almost identical, I will return them directly.
Su Yu's eyes suddenly flashed with anger.
The eight Zifu disciples around them also roared in unison.
Although Su Yu is at the second level of the Purple Mansion Realm, because he is the direct disciple of the elder of the Immortal First Sect, his strength is far superior to that of monks of the same level.
At this time, he was even more blessed with great luck and was one of the key disciples trained by the Xianyi Sect.
But at this time, the "devil cultivator" in their eyes had just entered the Purple Mansion Realm, yet he spoke so brazenly and provoked himself.
I really don’t take them, members of the Purple Mansion Realm of the Immortal Sect, into consideration!
Looking at the palm of his hand, the light wheel bloomed behind Su Yu. In an instant, auras thousands of miles in radius gathered together to form a vortex.
In the whirlpool, rays of light bloomed, and each ray of rays of light was like a sword from the gods, extremely sharp, slashing down towards Chu Yan.
At the same time, the auras of the eight monks around him connected together and turned into a huge light wheel, exuding an extremely thick smell, as if it could imprison heaven and earth, years, time and space, and suppress Chu Yan fiercely.
"Ha, using the more to bully the less, or the big to bully the small in return?"
The smile on Chu Yan's face became even brighter, but there was a chill in his tone that made people's hearts tremble.
He grasped the void with his palm, and immediately had the demon-killing spear in his hand.
A sharp light suddenly flashed.
Swish swish swish!
The arms of the monks lying beside him immediately flew up.
Chu Yan pointed the tip of his spear a little further.
Bang bang bang bang!
The arms were blown to pieces in the air, as if they were raining blood.
"Bastard!" Su Yu roared in mid-air.
Boom!
Countless sword lights were suppressed along with the light wheel.
The entire land was swept away in an instant.
Thousands of miles of forest were wiped out in an instant.
The ground sank and turned into mud.
All the spaces seemed to have been smashed into pieces, and there was no order at all.
Chu Yan's aura also disappeared in the chaos.
But before these people could show their relaxed expressions, Chu Yan's figure suddenly pulled out a long ray of light and appeared behind the disciple named Cen.
"Senior Brother Cen, little..."
Before the disciple opposite finished speaking, the disciple surnamed Cen sensed something, and a small tower appeared above his head. The light fell and enveloped him. At the same time, the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand swept backwards violently, rolling up a big river, like the Milky Way pouring down water.
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"Taiyi Lihuo Knife!"
Chu Yan waved his palm, and the flaming light blade instantly stretched and plunged straight into the ground. He rushed forward, cut Tianhe in half from the middle, and slashed Fang Tian's painted halberd.
Fang Tian's painted halberd trembled violently in the hands of the disciple surnamed Cen. The two roaring dragons on it suddenly dimmed in light and shrank in size. There was a click and even a crack appeared.
"Wow!"
Seeing that the treasure was damaged, the disciple named Cen suddenly cried out in distress.
But at this time, I was more frightened.
I had expected that the other party would be very strong, but I didn't expect that it would be so strong!
At this time, the demon-killing spear in Chu Yan's hand had already stabbed him fiercely.
This shot was so fast that no one could see the shadow. When he was about one foot away from the monk named Cen, the tip of the gun suddenly seemed to be in the void.
The next moment, the tip of the spear appeared out of thin air in front of the small tower above the opponent's head. With a clang, it stabbed the small tower and shook violently.
Amidst the vibrations, cracks appeared on the surface of the small tower, like broken porcelain.
Following Chu Yan's soft drink, the small tower exploded immediately.
At this time, the tip of the spear reappeared in front of the monk named Cen, and with a pop, it pierced the opponent's chest.
"presumptuous!"
Seeing that Chu Yan not only dodged one of his moves, but also killed someone right under his nose, Su Yu was furious.
He raised his hand, and the halo above his head suddenly shone brightly.
Wherever the light shines, auspicious beasts appear one after another.
There are phantoms of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, etc.
These auspicious beasts flew towards Chu Yan boldly. The roar of the dragon shook the sky, the phoenix feathers flapped, and streams of fire poured towards Chu Yan like meteorite rain.
Chu Yan shook his arm, twisting the disciple named Cen into pieces, then took a step back and punched a gap that caused shock and collapse.
"The Blue Moon Ghost Torrent!"
Rumble, rumble!
The space suddenly collapsed, and a torrent surged forward. In the torrent, countless evil ghosts and skeletal monsters roared and violently collided with the auspicious beast and auspicious clouds, causing the sky to stir up huge waves and violently impacting the surroundings.
The white crane at Su Yu's feet was also frightened at this moment and hurriedly flew away.
But Chu Yan moved and appeared in front of another monk.
His nails stretched with a buzzing sound, and sharp rays of light surrounded them, as if the light was about to be cut.
Reach out and move forward.
Tsk!
The arms immediately flew up.
Of the remaining seven people, six of them had their arms cut off by Chu Yan in an instant, and fell towards the ground screaming.
Su Yu finally managed to stabilize Bai He at this moment. Seeing this scene, his eyes were split open.
When the remaining monk saw Chu Yan looking towards him, he hurriedly surged with spiritual energy.
"The flag of protecting the heart!"
"Divine Yan Kumin Shield!"
There was a flash of cyan and red light.
Two pieces of high-grade spiritual energy, one of which was a flag, hunted in the wind, intertwined with mysterious Dao patterns, and surrounded the monk in the center.
In addition, in the red light, there was a small shield, which gave people a feeling of invulnerability, intercepting Chu Yan.
Inside this small shield, it seems that there is a small world contained there, exuding endless aura, as if all threats will be dissipated within it.
Chu Yan sneered and was about to take action.
At this moment, he suddenly had a thought.
"The angry dragon coils and strangles!"
At this moment, Chu Yan suddenly displayed his martial arts.
In the eyes of monks, martial arts can only be performed in the true martial arts realm.
Buzz buzz!
But this time, something different happened.
As Chu Yan waved his arms, the light in this space seemed to be stretched into threads and converged towards his five fingers.
Sharp rays of light condensed and danced rapidly on his fingertips.
The endless roar of the dragon caused dense air explosions to appear in the sky.
At this moment, the armed forces and the iron horses swallowed up the mountains and rivers with rage, causing the world to sink and the sun and the moon to lose light.
In every move he made, all kinds of great laws followed each other, and it seemed that no one could compete with him.
Whoosh!
boom!
In just one click, the small world inside the Shenyan Kumin Shield collapsed and disintegrated, and the entire shield exploded into pieces.
Streams of light shot out from Chu Yan's fingertips and penetrated the void. From the depths of the void, a sound like the beating of war drums could be heard.
With the frightened look on the monk's face, the light of the Heart-Protecting Dao Flag was suddenly scattered, like a random stream of light, and was instantly annihilated.
And Chu Yan's five fingers dug into his heart and belly, directly penetrated his chest and came out from his back.