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Chapter 2170: Chu Yan’s Massacre (3)

"What, what's wrong?"

Now that the evil cultivator has lost his treasure, he instinctively feels a trace of fear in his heart.

But he simply couldn't believe that even after he paid such a heavy price, there were monks in the Purple Mansion Realm who could escape from his poisonous mist.

Covering thousands of miles and directly corroding the void, how can you escape?

Who can escape?

"Oh--"

A sneer came from behind him.

The evil cultivator's breath was stagnant, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

Did the other party really escape from the poisonous mist he detonated at that moment?

Turning around with great difficulty, the evil cultivator felt that all the muscles in his body seemed to be rusty, and there was a crunching sound.

When he turned around and saw Chu Yan hovering in the void, his pupils expanded again.

He was wrong again!

Chu Yan didn't avoid his poisonous mist.

But his poisonous mist did not cause any damage to Chu Yan!

At this moment, Chu Yan was standing in the middle of the muddy void.

He didn't even deploy the body-protecting power, nor did he use any defensive magic weapon.

The poisonous mist that has not yet dissipated should have been able to directly corrode the body of the monks in the Purple Mansion Realm.

But now, these poisonous fogs are attached to Chu Yan's body, just like ordinary fogs, and have no effect on Chu Yan at all.

The evil cultivator couldn't help but let out a long moan in his heart.

The scene before him was far beyond his imagination.

"die!"

Chu Yan no longer gave him a chance. He moved and turned into a stream of light. At the moment when the evil cultivator passed by, his finger touched the opponent's forehead.

After Chu Yan flew out, a moment later, the evil cultivator's head exploded with a bang, and his body exploded into pieces like firecrackers, turning into pieces of meat that scattered in all directions.

The demons and evil cultivators who fled around were so frightened that their hearts almost stopped beating at this moment.

The Zombie King, whose heart didn't beat originally, was trembling uncontrollably.

The so-called realm advantage and numerical advantage before are all meaningless at this moment.

"Run away!"

"Run back!"

"This guy is not something we can deal with!"

Amidst the fierce roars, these arrogant monsters, demon kings, and evil cultivators were all frightened out of their wits, and they quickly fled in the direction of the palace.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Chu Yan snorted coldly and turned his palms.

The Heaven-turning Seal rises into the sky.

A wave-like pattern spreads in all directions.

Those flying demons and evil cultivators immediately felt that the space around them had become extremely sticky, making it extremely difficult to move forward.

And those who were about to tear the void apart felt that the void suddenly became hard. It was like tearing paper apart, but now, the paper has turned into steel.

Their spiritual energy split into the void and even caused large swaths of sparks to appear.

"this!"

"Solid void!"

"not good!"

With a scream, Chu Yan had already flown in front of a zombie corpse king.

This zombie king had a haggard face, and his whole body was like black iron. His eyes were burning with pale green flames, and he opened his mouth to spit out white flames towards Chu Yan.

This flame has no scorching smell, but makes people feel colder than ice.

In the flames, a ferocious face emerged, like a ghost that had suppressed it for thousands of years, and let out a scream that shattered people's souls.

But Chu Yan didn't even move his eyes as he stabbed forward with the demon-killing spear.

With a swish sound, the flames and the face inside were pierced all at once.

The magic spear was twisted again, and while the flames shattered, the tip of the spear pierced the Zombie King's chest.

When Chu Yan pulled out the demon-killing spear, a corpse core that was half the size of a palm was also brought out.

Inside this corpse core, blood-colored light is constantly surging. If you look carefully, it even gives people the feeling of a vast sea of ​​blood.

Chu Yan did not hesitate, and directly swallowed the corpse core into his mouth. With a roar, the whale-swallowing spirit-hunting technique was activated, and he was allowed to completely refine the corpse core.

Waves of surging blood energy suddenly rushed towards the surroundings.

Crackling!

The void immediately shattered layer by layer, and cracks appeared like cracks in the earth.

The remaining demonic and evil cultivators were suddenly frightened to death.

Even inside the palace, spiritual consciousnesses trembled and swept across.

"This monk is not simple!"

"You have such strength in the Purple Mansion Realm, no wonder you have the courage to break into this place!"

"What to do now!"

"The situation seems to be different from what we imagined!"

"Don't worry about those guys outside, strengthen your defenses!"

"Yes, as long as we hold on here firmly, there is no way that monk can break in by himself!"

Soon, these demons and evil cultivators in the palace reached an agreement.

There was a roaring sound, and the barrier covering the palace became more solid and firm at this moment, as if it was a towering mountain that could not fall down.

At this time, the demon-killing spear in Chu Yan's hand swept across one after another, opening and closing like the sun setting over a long river, smashing all the demons and evil cultivators imprisoned in the void to pieces.

Chu Yan did not waste the souls of these evil cultivators.

He shot it in the air, and the souls were absorbed into his body.

However, Chu Yan did not use these souls himself, but let them enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

The gate of hell in the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness whined at this moment, and a vortex surged out, sucking all the souls in.

After all, they are all souls that have reached the Zifu level. They are also good nourishing food for the one behind the gate of hell.

A moment later, Chu Yan rushed out amid the rolling mist of broken flesh and blood.

The only thing that stopped him from going to the palace was the barrier in front of him.

Chu Yan raised his demon-killing spear and stabbed it.

A black gun shadow, like a Hongmeng ferocious beast that suddenly burst out from the darkness, hit the barrier hard.

There was a loud sound of earth shattering.

The barrier shook slightly, and the gun shadow immediately dissipated.

This shot failed to break the barrier.

In the palace behind the barrier, bursts of ridicule and ridicule suddenly came.

"Although this barrier is a remnant of the ancient formation and its current power is less than one in a hundred, it is definitely not something that a little person like you can break!"

"Humph, if we don't care about you, don't seek your own death!"

"Emperor Taiqing will be killed by Prince Lingyao sooner or later. You are Emperor Taiqing's subordinate. If you surrender to us now, depending on your strength, you may be rewarded by a general!"

"If you dare to take action again, don't blame us for cutting you into pieces!"

These sounds reached Chu Yan's ears. Chu Yan frowned slightly and faintly uttered two words: "Noisy."

After he finished speaking, he held his left hand empty.

Buzz——

Zhanyan, flowing with hot magma, appeared in his hand.

The left hand cuts the flames, and the right hand kills the demon spear.

Flames soared into the sky, and gods and demons roared.

It was as majestic as the power of heaven, suppressing thousands of demons and evil spirits, and the roar in the palace suddenly stopped.

At this time, Chu Yan raised his head.

There was lightning clashing fiercely in his eyes.

Behind him, there are stars gathering.

Stars and rivers intertwine and the Milky Way surges.

Hundreds of thousands of miles in radius were trembling at this moment.


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