The huge giant palm seemed to be able to pick stars and get the moon. In an instant, it condensed the space and completely blocked Chu Yan in this void channel.
On the distant border of the ancient country, after the rolling black clouds, the true fairyland monk raised a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
Although suppressing this Purple Mansion ant is a little tricky, it is just a "slight".
Just as he was thinking in his heart, suddenly, the face of the monk in the true fairyland changed.
A vast force that seemed to support the world and tear the universe suddenly burst out in his palm at this moment.
"How is this..."
Just as his spiritual thoughts were circulating and he was about to detect the past, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if hundreds of millions of red-hot steel needles were pierced into his brain marrow and tugged violently.
"ah!"
Roaring and whimpering, shattering the sky of millions of miles in an instant, and countless stars fell like raindrops.
This true fairy cultivator was shocked and angry, his eyes were red from pain, and he kept roaring wildly.
At this moment, not only did the brain hurt severely, but the connection between himself and the magical arm was also suddenly cut off in an instant.
The palm of my palm felt numb and painful, as if I was exploring into a boiling oil pan.
He hurriedly retracted his hand.
The palms of the palms were covered with blood and blood, and there were countless fine wounds.
"How is this!"
He burst out with a roar of shock, his eyes were blazing, and he looked up at the crack of the void.
At this moment, the crack of the void closed with a squeak.
But just before closing, the true fairyland monk seemed to see a pair of dark eyes without any white eyes, and glanced coldly at him.
Just one glance made him speechless and could not make any sound.
When he realized it, he found that he was trembling and his body was chilling.
"Who is the origin of that Purple Mansion Realm...?" The monk in the True Immortal Realm gasped deeply, and a mixed feeling of fear, anger, and unwillingness made his face change continuously.
"This matter must not be done with it like this!
The news I received before was that this person was controlled by the extraterritorial demons.
But being able to escape from me is not that simple.
I will report this matter to the sect leader and he will decide."
This true fairy monk thought for a moment and made a decision.
However, he was cut off by Chu Yan's arm. He intends to be a secret, which is permanently buried in the deepest part of his heart. He will never let anyone else know it.
With this thought, his body quickly became weak and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
And the thick clouds that filled the sky also disappeared.
At the same time, in the crack of the void, Chu Yan hovered quietly, and the black black in his eyes was slowly dispersing.
Soon after, his pupils resumed the original appearance.
But when it was rotated, Chu Yan shook his body, his chest fluctuated violently, and his throat was sweet, as if he wanted to vomit bleeding.
But he forcibly took the gas blood pressure.
"I must avenge this revenge in the future." After calming down for a while, Chu Yan spoke.
He opened his mouth, revealing the white teeth stained with blood in his mouth.
"Although I am in the territory of Zifu, I can already completely sweep.
But this time, I have a more direct understanding of the true fairyland.
The True Immortal Realm and the Purple Palace Realm are no longer the gap between realm and strength.
This is a complete crushing of life level.
This gap is even a hundred times different than the state of mind and earth element realm!
I just don’t know when I can have the power to compete with the true fairyland.”
Chu Yan pondered for a moment, and the qi and blood in his body were circulating. After his body recovered, he looked up and looked forward.
Just before him, there was an arm as huge as if it was lying down on a mountain.
The palm of the arm was still in a fist stance at this time, but the fingers were broken and the palms and backs were broken, just like holding a shell with your hand before, and then the shell exploded in your hand.
This arm is naturally formed by the magical powers of the monks in the true fairyland.
At this time, as the connection was cut off, the void was also closed, and the spiritual energy was constantly scattering out of the arm.
The arms gradually became transparent, no longer solid as before, and became like transparent gems.
However, the dispersed spiritual energy was naturally not wasted.
Chu Yan opened his mouth and sucked it, like a giant whale sucking water, and it was all included in his body.
Looking at the arm, Chu Yan said lightly: "In the depths of this void, that guy probably couldn't sense that it was you who took action."
"Won't……"
"Okay." Chu Yan nodded.
Two balls of brilliance suddenly rubbed out in his eyes, like stars blooming, and he raised his hand and grabbed it forward.
The arm suddenly trembled, swayed, constantly concentrated, gathered, and flew towards Chu Yan.
"You want to use your magical power to suppress me, but you didn't expect that the spiritual energy contained in this magical power and the power that destroys the world will become my great replenishment."
Chu Yan swallowed his mouth sharply.
The power contained in this arm was immediately poured into his body.
Bang Bang!
In an instant, Chu Yan's body was like countless steel peaks exploding, and the sound kept shattering around.
Chu Yan snorted coldly, and his body suddenly became bigger, ten, hundreds, thousands of feet, standing in this vast void like a giant.
Cracked!
The deafening sound turned into a continuous lightning strike at this time, which penetrated every muscle and pore in his body.
Chu Yan's skin surface also rarely seeps bleeding.
But the blood was quickly reabsorbed by his body.
This process lasted about three or four hours.
As the roar stopped, Chu Yan's body moved and returned to his original body shape.
Between breathing, raising your hands and throwing your feet, all of which hides the rhyme of the mystery.
The temperament of a monarch made him dare not look up at this moment.
"It is worthy of being the spiritual energy hidden in the body after leaving the body of the mortal body. This feeling is like getting used to ordinary meals and suddenly having a palace banquet. The color, fragrance and taste are completely different." Chu Yan sighed.
"Waiting for you ... to be promoted to ... true immortal ... realm ... in the body ... aura ... transformation ... mana ... will ..." so ... "
"So that's how it is." Chu Yan nodded secretly, "Ascending to the True Immortal Realm, what is contained in his body is no longer spiritual energy, but magic power converted into by spiritual energy.
In this way, the Emperor Taiqing and the Sect Master are the same."
"Then country...the spiritual energy...is not enough...it's rich...
They... have...transform...
But... not many..."
"I understand." Chu Yan narrowed his eyes.
At this moment, he knew another trump card for Emperor Taiqing and the sect leader.
"Mana--"
Chu Yan silently wrote down this matter and raised his hand to tear it up again.
Swish-
The void breaks open.
Finding the position of the country in Baoxiang, Chu Yan further entered, and quickly shuttled.
When he came out of this void crack, he had returned to the country in Baoxiang.