One giant, a nine -difficult monk who once dominated countless worlds. At this time, for the first time in his life, he doubted his eyes.
This suppression has been seized for countless years, and he has no way to break his strength. He can only be eroded with the magic. He has not yet succeeded in blood lotus prison. At this moment, it is so easy to be broken?
Looking at the petals that were constantly withering, the Jiu Difficulty Monk did not dare to believe in his eyes for a while.
He even doubted whether he had been suppressed for too long, so that he had a heart demon and hallucination today.
This blood lotus prison, is this broken?
Is it so easy to restore freedom?
This feels so unrealistic. The nine -difficult demon monks are in place, and their brains seem to stop thinking.
"Ant ant ... you ... all ... full strength ..." What ... "
At this time, Chu Yan's voice came from above.
The fierce light in the eyes of the Jiu Difficulty Monk, this moment seemed to be ignited.
I don't care how this guy did it. In short, now I am free!
The nine -difficult monk who has been suppressed by countless years has returned today!
"You will regret your own arrogance!" The eyes of the Jiufu monk opened completely.
Suddenly, the eight wasteland and Liuhe, countless worlds seemed to be a big robbery. There was a blood sword hanging on it, and countless dead souls were turned into rolling wolf under the sword.
"Give me to me!"
He yelled sharply, opened his hands.
哧 啦 啦!
All the void was torn.
The nine skeletons around the neck have been derived from layers of murderous world.
Among the countless worlds, the sword of the fierce demon rushed out, as if the sea frenzy, the thunderbolt shock, crushed countless galaxies, and attacked it fiercely towards Chu Yan.
"That's it..."
Unfortunately, the person behind the Gate of Hell will always speak the same tune.
Otherwise, if this sentence is spoken in a doubtful tone, I am afraid that the nine dilemma monks who have just returned to freedom will be alive.
When the words fell, Chu Yan's figure rushed forward.
Pull out a shadow and directly rush into the fierce world of the nine skeletons.
Bang Bang!
Suddenly, the world was collapsed by him one by one, all of which were destroyed.
In the explosion, the fire out, and in the bloody light, Chu Yan's arm was explored.
His arm appeared on the surface.
A kind of quaint, noble, king, and domineering atmosphere, the surrounding explosion is 100 billion times more violent than him, all of which are suppressed.
Raise your hand and hold the sword tip of the sword of the fierce demon.
The moment Chu Yan's five fingers put on the sword body, the nine -difficult monk felt his heartbeat, and he seemed to miss a shot.
"This is impossible ..."
The Nine Difficult Magic Monks have been deeply doubtful for themselves.
I haven't walked in the heavens for so many years. Is the monk now so terrible?
Isn't it the existence of ants in the Zifu realm? Can a finger be put down and does not need to force it to crush it into powder?
In this way, the nine -difficult monk subconsciously looked at Chu Yan.
At this glance, his pupils suddenly contracted sharply.
wrong.
wrong!
The realm of the other party is not Zifu realm!
And I can't see it at all!
If Zifu's realm was a water, you can see the clear bottom of the pond at a glance, then now, the other party is a sea of ocean, not only does not see to the end, but also can't see the end!
"How is this!"
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Just as the Jiushu Monkey Monk set off a stormy wave in his heart, a crispy noise, with the Dao Heart drama, it passed into the ears.
At a glance, he saw that in the blood and fire of destroying the earth, Chu Yan's seemingly lonely arm not only held the sword body, but also squeezed the sword at this moment!
Countless cracks have continued to spread on the sword.
Blood water seems to be a large river and rivers.
Countless undead evil spirits, as if they are about to lose their lives, escape in despair.
"That's it..."
In the minds of the Nine Difficulties, Chu Yan just sounded again at this time.
Bang!
The sword of the fierce demon, this moment is completely broken.
Countless flowing lights, like the brightest fireworks, splashing out of four weeks, the endless sky is a bright red, pulling out the magma -like traces.
The nine -difficult monk's kung fu, Chu Yan's figure, directly to him.
The nine difficult monks are extremely burly. When they sit down, they are close to the two floors. At this moment, standing up, it also gives a great feeling.
However, Chu Yan hovered in front of him at this time, but made him very small, as if the stone faced the mountains and the dust faced the universe.
"you--"
In his eyes, he was shocked and scared, and it turned into a tragic flame at this moment.
But this flame just had a star, and Chu Yan stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head.
The flames seem to solidify.
"You ... death ..."
Chu Yan's arm wave immediately.
Suddenly, an amazing scene appeared.
The unable to live the nine -dilemma monk. At this time, with the shadow of the arms of Chu Yan's arm, he was constantly shot in the air.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!
A series of shots came.
The void was smashed directly, and mottled cracks and raging storms were surged.
The body of the Nine Difficulty monks, from the original burly, to the fast blood.
Soon after, as the blood and water of large stocks were thrown out, the skin of the Nine Difficulty Monk was full of fleshy skin, full of wounds, and broken bones.
Even if he is a Great Shinto, he can be reborn, but in the hands of Chu Yan, all his strengths are suppressed, not to mention one percent, even one tenth in ten percent, he can't show it.
At this moment, it was like a broken cloth pocket, a dough, and was beaten by Chu Yan to be blurred and dying.
When Chu Yan stopped, the nine -difficult monk's body was up and down, and there was only a pair of eyes left.
This is also what Chu Yan stayed intentionally.
Take the opponent in the air, Chu Yan's eyes are still deep as ancient wells, looking at the Nine Difficult Magic Monks.
The Nine Difficult Demon Monk's eyes were full of horror at this moment.
His mouth has been sparked. At this moment, blood and water continues to flood, but relying on the thoughts, he can still pass the sound into Chu Yanxin.
"You, who are you?"
"You ... don't deserve ... you know ..."
Raise your hand, press your five fingers against the other person's eyes, and suddenly exert force.
Bang!
The head of the Nine Difficulty Monks suddenly blown into blood mud.
A strong and powerful, rolling, and instantly, the nine -difficult monk's body was raised.
And in this blasting flesh and blood, a blue and black skull, with unwilling hissing, will fly out.
Chu Yan glanced at the skull of the skull. This skeleton suddenly seemed to see a rabbit when he saw a tiger. He stopped in the air and trembled. He didn't dare to run again.