With a bang, a roar came from the void, and Chu Yan's body fell straight down.
The violent friction ignited the flames around. At first glance, it seemed like a meteorite fell.
Chu Yan let out a long roar, and his blood-colored wings stretched out behind him.
In an instant, the flames stretched for thousands of miles.
The wings flapped, and the flames immediately surging around, and the void was burned and twisted.
The falling power was immediately stopped by Chu Yan.
Hovering in the air, Chu Yan looked around.
The sky is high and the earth is vast, as if it is in the ruins of a city wall, with yellow sand everywhere, setting sun like blood, and desolate and wild aura everywhere.
With the sight of his eyes, there are broken walls everywhere, either shaking or collapsed directly, some are still intact, some are only beams and frames, and traces of knife and axe are everywhere, and black blood can be seen everywhere.
This city seems to be so big that it has no boundaries.
Chu Yan hovered in the air, feeling like a drop in the ocean, terriblely small and never reach the end.
But vaguely, whether in the distance, the sky above your head and the earth below you, there seemed to be barriers, and there were terrifying oppression everywhere.
If you were not a monk with great perseverance and spirit, you would probably have been directly suppressed by the omnipresent momentum here and become a madman and a fool.
Although it seems that this place is abandoned now, Chu Yan did not take it lightly, and did not act rashly.
This is a trial for entering the ancient sect. This is an ancient black and white building that makes the monks in the real fairyland terrified. Even the wind blowing past may cause a monk in the real fairyland to separate his flesh and blood and turn into a thick white bone. If the enemy is careless, it will inevitably be
You will suffer a great loss or even die directly.
Chu Yan directly opened up the way of wisdom, and his spiritual consciousness surged out like a tide.
Chu Yan did not let go of every broken brick and tile, or even every grain of yellow sand.
Just as he was concentrating on exploring the surroundings, suddenly, the void behind him twisted suddenly.
A painted black spear, with a chilling chill, came out of nowhere, like lightning, stabbing hard at his back.
Alas!
The spear pierced Chu Yan's body.
But Chu Yan's body immediately turned into a afterimage and was torn into pieces by the force shook out of the spear.
The next moment, Chu Yan's figure appeared again.
What was just pierced was just a phantom left after he escaped into the void.
Raise your hand, your five fingers shine with sharp golden light, and you grab the spear with one hand.
The power gathered by the stars was like the explosion of the Milky Way, and with a bang, it blew the spear into pieces.
The broken spear suddenly burst out of the black air, like the smoke of beacon fire, the breath of blood and fire, and the shouts of fighting rose into the sky.
A strange figure, half human and half beast, was two stories high, immediately appeared in the air.
This figure is like a monster with blood and mud flowing all over his body. His head is a hideous wolf head, but his torso is human, his hands are wolf claws, and his feet are sheep's hooves.
As soon as it appeared, a demonic wind suddenly blew and evil spirits soared into the sky.
The void around was constantly twisting, and terrifying faces appeared, and they shouted loudly at Chu Yan, with a sharp voice, enough to tear apart a person's eardrums in an instant.
"The dead soul condensed by demonic energy and resentment." Chu Yan glanced at him and recognized the essence of this strange human form.
Chu Yan had encountered similar souls before.
However, the dead souls he encountered at that time were too weak, and he even needed only one impact of blood and energy to directly shake it away.
But the dead soul in front of me is extraordinary.
It is formed by the blood and resentment of the great saint of the demon clan and the true immortal after the fall of the demon clan, and it is extremely powerful and even condensed into its body. It is extremely powerful, domineering, and ordinary true immortal realm will not be his opponent.
The dead soul roared, and in an instant, a round of black scorching sun appeared around, rising and falling one after another, like a long river, pouring down towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan pointed his hand and his sword, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Sword Second Type!"
A silver light shone out from the middle of my eyebrows.
At first it was just a thin thread as thin as a hair. In a blink of an eye, it seemed to be the sharp edge of yin and yang, chopping all the black sun and burning it.
Boom!
The flames burned the heavens, and countless voids were melted, disintegrated, and continued to collapse.
Chu Yan's figure was like a meteor, oppressing the void, shattering the universe, and coming to the dead soul.
This black soul has no face.
Its head was like a ball of wriggling black mud, and the roars like beasts kept erupting inside, which was extremely terrifying.
Seeing Chu Yan rushing towards him, the dead soul's body suddenly stretched.
Its body cracked from the middle, and densely popped out of it, with countless sharp teeth, like a big mouth and a black hole, swallowing towards Chu Yan.
"court death!"
Chu Yan let out a cold voice and punched him out.
This punch is like a dragon, like a tiger, like a rushing beast, like a volcano erupting, causing the force of the sky and the earth to break.
The sky was beaten to collapse.
In the void around, countless cracks continued to spread.
Bang!
The body of the dead soul was immediately destroyed and gushed everywhere like mud and water.
A book flew out of the shattered dead soul.
Chu Yan stretched out his hand and took a photo in the air.
When I bought the book, I suddenly felt a chill.
It is said to be a book, but it is actually a bamboo slip.
Chu Yan opened the bamboo slips and suddenly saw that it was full of obscure words.
However, Chu Yan had read these words when he was reading a lot of books before, and knew that this was a rare race - the words passed down from the Polar Yue Bing tribe.
Each generation of the Polar Yue Bing tribe has the unique bloodline of the race and has an extremely cold natural physique. They are geniuses of cultivation and also belong to the human race.
Obviously, this book is the relics of a member of the Polar Yue Bing tribe who resisted the demon clan back then.
This relic is not only a classic that records magical powers and skills, but also a powerful magic weapon.
After the fall of this tribe, the blood and resentment that had not dissipated here was attached to this powerful magic weapon, thus turning into a tangible soul.
Chu Yan glanced at him, and the twisted and twisted words on the book, like a heavenly book, became extremely common in the blessing of the way of wisdom.
Soon, Chu Yan understood the supernatural powers recorded in the book.
He silently recited the content in his heart. Chu Yan raised his hand and suddenly, the sky suddenly broke open, and an upside-down iceberg fell from the sky, blasting the ground and stabbed it all in.
Cracked!
The earth that had been tens of thousands of miles was suddenly frozen and then broke.
A series of tornadoes, either red or black, emerged from the sky, making roars and exuding a strong demonic aura.
Across these tornadoes, grinning faces were condensed, and their blood-red eyes were staring at Chu Yan, as if they were about to peel him off and remove him from his bones and swallow him alive.