The dark clouds overturn the city and overturn thousands of miles.
In an instant, all the void seemed to solidify into an iron plate.
A kind of warriors and a bloody and stern aura arose, and came towards Chu Yan's oppression.
At the same time, there was also a loud rumbling sound from the earth below Chu Yan.
Black tornadoes rose up from the ground, forming a large circle.
In the center of the big circle, the black mist evaporated violently, stirring like boiling water.
In just a short moment, a large formation fell from the sky, trapping Chu Yan in the center.
The violent black air, like life, roared at Chu Yan with extreme malice.
Just as Chu Yan looked around, a series of sounds of collapse of voids sounded.
Nine portals were opened around the formation.
In each portal, a figure in a gray robe stepped out.
As soon as they appeared, they sneered at Chu Yan repeatedly.
"Chu Yan, you can't escape."
"You're afraid you never dreamed that we would trap you in the formation without you knowing it." #@$&
At this time, the nine monks revealed their true faces.
Chu Yan glanced over and found that no one he knew.
"Who are you? Why did you come to me?" Chu Yan asked lightly.
The monk in charge showed an admiration to Chu Yan: "It is worthy of being the one who killed Zhao Wuji, and it is not in trouble in the face of danger, it is not bad."
"Hmm?" Chu Yan's eyes flashed.%&(&
The monk changed his tone and continued, "But unfortunately, if you kill Zhao Wuji, you will be destined to be our enemy."
"Are you Zhao Wuji's subordinates?" Chu Yan finished speaking and shook his head immediately, "No, Zhao Wuji himself had just stepped through the True Fairyland at that time.
If he really had you men who had reached the True Immortal Realm, he wouldn't have left it alone and was killed by me in the end."
"Yes, of course we are not Zao Woo-Ki's subordinates." One of the nine monks came out.
She looked down at Chu Yan with a mocking smile on her lips.
“Zhao Wuji was originally one of us.
We were originally supposed to be ten people, known as the Ten Heavenly Lords, and planned to make great achievements in the Shenwu Sect.
But now, Zhao Wuji has been killed by you, and we are only nine of us, the Ten Heavenly Lords.”
When the female cultivator said this, there was not much anger in her tone, but instead she was gloating, as if Zhao Wuji's death was something she liked.
The leading monk said at this moment: "Although you broke our plan, as long as you dedicate Zhao Wuji's treasures, we can give you a way out.
And we can not just let you go, but also your tribe and friends in Baoxiang Shangguo. We can let them go and no longer pursue them."
Another monk next to him added: "Zhao Wuji's two most proud treasures, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the Kingdom of Gods and Demons, are all in your hands now.
I advise you to be more aware of your appearance and give them all to us as soon as possible so as not to suffer unnecessary suffering.”
The female cultivator also sneered repeatedly at this time: "If you don't hand over it, then it's not only you who are unlucky, but also you, your tribesmen and friends in Baoxiang Shangguo, will be eliminated."
"Are you threatening me?" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and deep in his eyes, he was filled with murderous intent.
In Chu Yan's heart, others can threaten him, but they must not use Lin Miaoran and others as threats.
Those people are Chu Yan's reverse scales.
Whoever dares to touch it must die!
"It's okay if you treat it as a threat." The leading monk sneered, "Don't think about playing tricks, we've already understood it clearly.
The six paths of reincarnation plates were broken into five pieces in total, and now you have four pieces of fragments on your hands.
In this way, as long as we find the remaining fragment, we can restore the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation and obtain the divine power in it."
Hearing this, Chu Yan's heart moved and said calmly: "Do you know the whereabouts of the last piece of fragment?"
"That's natural." The female cultivator snorted, but then shouted, "But this is not something you need to care about! Less nonsense, hand it over quickly!"
"You can hand it over." Chu Yan suddenly took action, "Then you will exchange your life!"
In an instant, a blazing blood spear burst out from Chu Yan's palm.
The surging light was like the rising red sun, expanding instantly.
The rolling black gas was burning violently as if it had been ignited.
The space around is twisted wildly.
There were constant sounds of collapse in the formation.
The entire void shook like an earthquake.
"Not good!" The male cultivator in the lead was shocked, "Stop him!"
The nine monks all looked panic and surprised on their faces at this moment.
They quickly launched a series of spiritual energy and blasted into the formation.
Suddenly, it was like nightfall.
The thick darkness was like ink splashing from the air and pouring it into the formation.
The silence and cold breaths were like winter, frozen for thousands of miles, freezing everything in the formation.
The blood spear and the ice collided violently and exploded together.
Suddenly, flames were like fireworks, and broken ice was like meteors flying around in a torrential rain.
There are mixed lights everywhere, almost blinding people's eyes.
Outside the formation, the chests of the nine monks were undulating rapidly, and the spiritual energy in their bodies surged violently, and a mouthful of blood was squirting out.
"Suppress it quickly!"
"This guy's strength cannot be underestimated!"
"Don't give him the slightest chance to resist!"
As soon as Chu Yan took action, they discovered Chu Yan's horror and did not dare to be careless at the moment.
The portal behind the nine monks continued to expand at this moment, and the space inside collapsed, revealing the dark night sky.
At first glance, it seemed as if nine black holes appeared around the formation.
In the black hole, thick and long chains were shot out, directly shooting at Chu Yan in the large array.
Every chain is covered in blood.
The thick flesh and blood squirmed on it, and the wailing and roaring sound was deafening.
In an instant, it was like the most brutal torture in the world, and they all suppressed Chu Yan.
The flying flames suddenly lost their color.
The black ghost fire that soared into the sky condensed into a towering mountain, as if it was a man-loving monster, and would swallow Chu Yan the next moment.
"Hahahaha, Chu Yan, the stronger you perform at this moment, the more you show how great the improvement that Zhao Wuji's treasure has brought to you!"
"Your fate was something you asked for!"
"We will kill you first! When the trial is over, we will go to Baoxiang Shangguo and kill all your tribe and partners!"
"Kill him completely and capture the six paths of reincarnation plate!"
These nine monks yelled repeatedly.
But before their words could be finished, suddenly, the shady ghost fire burning in the formation suddenly stopped.
An extremely huge clutch rose like a mushroom cloud.