The pit is pitch black and terrifying, as if you can't see the bottom.
It's like a big pot, everything can be put into it.
Chu Yan hovered above the big pit and waved his arm.
Suddenly, the vast amount of plasma seemed to have broken a hole in the sky and poured into the big pit.
The plasma is so thick that it is indescribable that when it rolls down, it even bursts out with a roar of dragging the steel plate.
The roars of giant beasts also soared into the sky.
On the surface of the sea of blood, there are clusters of hideous and huge bodies, constantly twisting and overlapping, with pythons, tigers, leopards, elephants, lions, and various souls, each with a rebellious and ferocity that falls into the sky and the earth.
Condensed in this blood.
These bloodshots were naturally obtained by Chu Yan from the treasures of Emperor Taiqing.
To create a puppet like Mo Buyu that is almost no different from a living creature, it is naturally necessary to inject extremely powerful blood and then refine it.
When Chu Yan saw this blood full of anger, he was also quite shocked.
Because these blood and blood plasma are obviously not from ordinary monsters.
The mixed blood and energy powers are almost difficult to see in Baoxiang Shangguo.
"It seems that Emperor Taiqing has hidden more methods than he has shown.
What this person planned was definitely not just about entering the ancient sect.
I have a feeling that entering the ancient country sect is probably just the first few steps he planned.
And he seems to have a bigger secret."
Chu Yan thought in his heart.
However, the treasures exposed by Emperor Taiqing did not shake Chu Yan's heart of Tao.
This battle is inevitable. Even if you feel timid at this time, it will not make the other party feel compassion, but will instead make you lose your aura.
Moreover, in Chu Yan's mind, the Emperor Taiqing was not an invincible person.
What to do if you encounter a strong opponent? Then make yourself stronger than the opponent.
In fifty days, everyone else felt it was impossible.
But no matter how desperate the situation is, Chu Yan is confident that he can create a glimmer of hope!
Seeing the big pit gradually filled with blood, Chu Yan said in his heart: "My biggest reliance at present is the dual cultivation of divine bodies, so to deal with Emperor Taiqing, the strength of physical cultivation is crucial."
After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan waved his arm.
A purple flame instantly condensed beside him.
The flames dissipated and the scar's figure emerged.
When the demon scorpion exposed its original body, although it looked terrifying, it turned into a human form at this time, and it could be said to be a cold and peerless beauty.
Looking at the other party, Chu Yan smiled: "I called you Scar before, but I was actually a little casual."
"I am the maid of the young master. If you want to call me anything, as long as the young master feels it is good." Scar said respectfully.
"There is a little human touch." Chu Yan looked at the other party and thought to himself.
Although his current realm is far greater than his partner, the relationship between Chu Yan and his partners has not changed much. There is no distinction between superiors and low-ranking people, and there are only partners.
, care and respect among friends, siblings.
In Chu Yan's opinion, this demon scorpion may have been locked up in Guixu Tower for too long, or perhaps he received the order of his mother, so although he obeyed his own words, he had a puppet-like stiff feeling, just like
Ji Shi's puppet he made himself was like a tool.
But the problem is that Ji Shi is indeed a tool, but Scar is not.
"But it should still be possible to change it."
We can make a long-term plan about this matter, but there is no rush for a while.
Chu Yan brought out the scar at this time, and there were more important things to ask.
"In the future, you won't call it Scar, but Xiaoqian." Chu Yan said.
"Xiaoqian obeys the young master's instructions." The demon scorpion, who had changed his name, responded.
"Yes." Chu Yan nodded, his eyes deep, and he looked at the big pit filled with blood below.
"Xiaoqian, do you think I have a chance of winning against Emperor Taiqing."
"Yes." Xiaoqian said.
Chu Yan was a little surprised: "You mean it's possible?"
"Not even." At this time, Xiaoqian said the remaining few words.
Chu Yan was not angry because of the maid's intentional pause.
In fact, Xiaoqian's conclusion at this time was the same as what he thought.
His current realm and strength are indeed rising leaps and bounds compared to the Immortals Conference that day. He cannot be with him at the same time, but if he wants to surpass the Emperor Taiqing, he still cannot see hope.
As everyone knows now, Emperor Taiqing has passed the threshold of the true fairyland early and has become another existence at the level of life.
Moreover, this time, with the effort of recuperating, my strength has gone further.
I am afraid that when I return, the leader of Tianya Sect will be suppressed.
Even Chu Yan did not completely believe that Emperor Taiqing was recovering from his injuries.
Perhaps this guy was not injured at all, but took the opportunity to hide and practice.
Judging from these, he really has no chance of winning at all.
"But there is still time now." Chu Yan looked at the blood sea below, then looked at the demon scorpion, "If this is the case, what do you think the chances of winning?"
As he finished speaking, Chu Yan's pupils gradually were covered with bottomless black.
A breath of despair, terrible, disaster, and destruction arises naturally.
The whole world seemed to have suddenly become hell and was completely frozen.
The souls of the roaring monsters below were immediately as quiet as chickens.
Xiaoqian was stunned at first, and the next moment, her body trembled violently, and sweat was drawn from her smooth forehead. She knelt down with a slam on her knees, and she didn't dare to lift her head.
She didn't kneel down to Chu Yan, but to the one behind the gate of hell at this moment, it was not that she did not respect Chu Yan.
This is an absolute suppression of living creatures.
It’s like an ordinary mortal, who can’t help but kneel down when he sees the emperor in the secular world.
Xiaoqian was even more awe-inspiring at the momentum of the person behind the Gate of Hell.
At this moment, her mind turned blank.
In a trance, she seemed to hear a voice and entered her mind directly.
"Now...what..."
"Crush." Xiaoqian said with difficulty.
The next moment, the terrifying pressure dissipated like clouds and smoke.
The surroundings returned to their previous appearance again.
"Stand up." Chu Yan's gentle voice came into Xiaoqian's ears.
Xiaoqian stood up staggeringly, and at this time, she even felt like she suddenly realized that she had passed away.
It was like the brief moment just now that she was dead and had been reincarnated many times.
"Now I have an advantage and a difficult problem." Chu Yan glanced at Xiaoqian who was in a daze and continued to talk to himself, "The advantage is what you just felt. This power is so powerful that it can crush everything, even if it is you
The Taiqing Emperor who I felt could not handle at all could easily crush.
But the problem is that I cannot directly show this power.
Or to be precise, it is impossible to let the person you see survive.
You know, it’s easy to solve the problem in the upper country, but the monks from the ancient country cannot be killed.”