Chapter 2790: Ten Thousand Fists Demon Monk (Part 2)
Chu Yan sneered, "Eat me? What are you!"
As soon as this statement came out, the face of Wanquan Monk sank, "Do you really think you can escape my palm?"
"Isn't this a simple matter?" Chu Yan decisively cut out a sword, and the void of tens of millions of miles was directly cut away by the sword light.
Puff!
The blood of the Monk Monk was splashed, and he was seriously injured by Chu Yan!
Seeing this, the pupils of Wanquan Demon Monk contracted and dare not believe it.
He asked himself that his strength was extremely good, and he had more than enough to deal with Chu Yan.
I never expected that he was injured first now!
"If you don't have more skills, you can go to death." Chu Yan said lightly.
Entering the Sacred abyss is also a kind of experience.
But if it is too weak, it is obviously impossible to experience the effect.
Therefore, if there is no more trick of the Monk Monk of Wanquan, then Chu Yan will kill him and continue to move forward.
"Hate, I want you to die ... no, I want you to fall into a demon!"
He wanted to kill Chu Yan and eat Chu Yan, but now Chu Yan looks like this, let him change his mind, he will turn Chu Yan into a holy demon!
Eternal life and eternal world, sink to this!
Chu Yan sneered.
The so -called magic is not even close to him. How can he kill him?
Boom!
The Wanquan Monk Monk has the outbreak of the magic, and the eloquent magic condensation makes him more like a demon!
Immediately afterwards, the black flames burst out from the Monkey King's Ten Thousand Fist Monk covered the sky and felt a sense of destruction. This scene could be seen even in very distant places.
"What is this? Who is the war?"
"It is estimated that the unlucky egg comes to meet the Holy Demon when I first arrived ... It seems that it is still a uncomfortable sacred demon!"
"The guaranteed level is the peak level of the Dominant Realm... Since the Holy Demon is half human and half demon, the peak of the Dominant Realm should be comparable to the Supreme Realm. This is really an unlucky guy!"
Everyone laughed.
Today, the monks who entered the Saint -Demon abyss have their own positions and different interests. For them, if they are not their own ally, it is better to die, so as not to divide their interests.
However, without waiting for them to finish, a terrible light was straight into the sky.
Boom!
This is a sword light, illuminating the world, and directly cutting these dark flame fists, cracking, and extinguishing the gray smoke!
"What is this? Is the Supreme Monk?"
"Does the holy demon in the supreme realm fight against the cultivators in the supreme realm... Why did you play so big as soon as you get up!"
"It doesn't make sense. Even if the holy demon is good, as long as he has wisdom, he should not directly attack the characters in the Supreme Realm."
"So what is the situation?"
Everyone suddenly became suspicious.
At first, I thought which unlucky egg was stared at by the Sacred Demon at the Supreme Level. Life is worrying. Now, at a glance, it seems to be evenly matched!
However, His Royal Highness clearly said before that the flow of the Holy Demon still preserved the sense of the monk, not the stupid.
So if you still choose a person with equivalent strength, isn't it unhappy?
At the same time, the pupils of Wanquan Monk's pupils contracted, and I felt the breath of death for a long time!
"No, no, no! I won't die!"
"I worked hard to survive, and I have killed so many people over the years, just to die?"
"I won't die, I can't die!"
Wanquan demon monk runs away wildly, and the endless demon has made him a giant, and his arm extends behind his back. He actually derived thousands of arms.
Roar!
The shocking roar was spit out in the mouth of the Monk Monk, thousands of arms, and thousands of fists. At this moment, they were two, and a punch was blasted against Chu Yan.
This punch is instant and eternal.
It's a punch, and it is a thousand punch!
Chu Yan never retired, and his watch appeared bronze luster. He confronted his fist with his fist!
Boom!
In instant, the sky is filled with the light of blue and black.
The green light is the ancient bronze body of Chu Yan, just like the ancient blue sky, illuminating the past and present. The black light is caused by the demonic energy. The demonic energy accumulated by the Wanquan Demon Monk for countless years was released by him once, just to suppress it.
Chu Yan.
Chu Yan's face remained unchanged, and this time he did not even go out in the Yan Realm.
Just because he felt that the Wanquan Monk seemed to be as strong as imagined!
Definitely not the Wanquan Monk Monk is too weak.
Throughout history, there are many monks at the peak of the master realm and even the supreme realm who were killed by the Ten Thousand Fist Demon Monk, with Chu Yan being the exception.
Alas!
In the end, the green light completely overwhelmed the black light, and the blue sky filled the world, illuminating the five elements and six paths. Many monks quickly retreated and did not dare to stay.
Because Chu Yan was fighting with Wanquan Monk, regardless of whether others were watching the war, they naturally killed all their best. They were slightly affected, either serious injuries, or falling on the spot. They dare not gamble or not!
"It's terrible, too powerful, let's go quickly, otherwise the strong man discovered. It is estimated that under the anger, we wiped out our mouth in the abyss of the Holy Demon, and we died in vain!"
"Yeah, yeah, the gentleman will not stand under the wall!"
"Slip, slip!"
After they felt the terribleness of Chu Yan from a distance, they did not dare to stay for a moment, and left quickly.
Chu Yan also did not mean to chase. He took his eyes back and looked at the Wanquan Monk on the ground.
Today's Wanquan demon monk is very different from the previous appearance. The watch body has a terrible crack. He was severely damaged by Chu Yan and was fatally injured. Even if Chu Yan didn't make up the knife, he would disappear after a while.
Looking at Chu Yan's indifference, Wanquan Monk laughed, and said: "I lost today, I will die later ... Alas! Actually, many years ago, I should die.
I don’t know if I earn it or lose it. "
After saying that, more cracks appeared in the surface of the Monk of Ten Thousand Fist Demon, and his vitality was constantly eliminating.
He gave up and did not continue to maintain his life, and he would probably die completely in an instant.
"I remember many years ago, I was still a little monk who was often bullied by my brother."
"At that time, it was not the so -called Saint -Demon abyss, but a place in the wild. My brother and I came here in a experience."
"After being bullied by my senior brother, I fell off the cliff and was stained with the demonic energy under the cliff. I was eroded by the demonic energy and fell into depravity. I was not a monk anymore, but I got the power, unparalleled power!"
Having said that, the glorious glory appeared in the eyes of the Wanquan Monk. "With the power, I immediately emerged as the idea of killing my brother. In the end, I killed my brother and ate my brother.