"This..." Everyone's hearts trembled, really, fake? A terrible palm fell, and some cracks appeared on the ground of the Chiyang Palace. You know, the palace of an immortal emperor must have been made of special materials, but even so, he still couldn't bear the powerful remaining power, which shows Long Yang's

How strong is one palm?

However, Chu Yan stood there, carrying his hands on his back, but his long gown fluttered a few times in the wind. What kind of terrible body would he have to do this? "Are you satisfied?" Chu Yan looked at Long Yang with a cold look. He didn't want to take action against Long Yang. After all, the other party was a disciple of Emperor Yang, and Emperor Yang was kind to him, but the other party repeatedly provoked him, and now he betrayed him again. The clay man still has three points.

The anger, let alone Chu Yan.

"Buzz!" As he raised his hand, a violent force suddenly swept out. The flames behind Chu Yan turned into a storm, as if they were about to destroy the world, and the light continued to shine. Long Yang's face turned pale, and he wanted to retreat, but he could not escape at all. Chu Yan's eyes flashed with invincibility. The big handprint passed through the void and ruthlessly hit him. Under the big handprint, Long Yang was powerless to refute, and could only be Chu Yan's own way of refuting.

With a single smash, the body was smashed to the ground with a thud.

"Swish!" The next moment, a silver light flashed in the void, and everything was born in the blink of an eye. A sword appeared in Chu Yan's hand, like lightning, stabbing into Long Yang's throat.

At this moment, Long Yang widened his eyes. Under the sword, he felt that he was dead. A sense of powerlessness arose. He had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death.

But after a moment, Long Yang frowned. He found that he was still alive and time passed slowly. Until he opened his eyes, he found that Chu Yan had withdrawn his sword and walked towards the distance.

Long Yang fell to the ground, looking at the back, his face was boundless pale and decadent.

After defeat, he was personally passed on by Emperor Yang's disciple. He was defeated and defeated miserably. From beginning to end, he was completely overwhelmed by a murder.

What’s ridiculous is that not long ago, he laughed at Chu Yan, and challenged twice. Now, it’s like a fierce and slap in the face. Not only Longyang, but also the people in the Chiyang Palace were shocked. At the beginning, they had seen Chu Yan’s power and were invincible in one battle, and the top saints could not defeat him. But at that time, they all thought that it was because of Jiuyou Qin, and if there was no Jiuyou

Qin, Chu Yan would never be able to do it.

But at this time, Chu Yan told them strongly that his combat power was very strong and had nothing to do with Jiuyou.

"It's enough now?" Chu Yan walked towards King Chiyang. "Your combat power is indeed good, but unfortunately, it's still not enough. In my eyes, he is also vulnerable." King Chiyang hugged his arms and smiled. Everyone sighed that Long Yang was a personal master of Emperor Yang, and everyone knew that it was not weak, but in

Chu Yan and King Chiyang were both so confident in their eyes.

King Chiyang said that Long Yang made him spit out a mouthful of blood, but he was unable to refute it.

"Okay." Hearing the words of the Chiyang King, Chu Yan did not refute, and nodded. He looked at the back of the Chiyang King, where there were many people standing, who were with the Chiyang King: "You come out."

The sharp light flashed again in everyone's eyes.

"Interesting." King Chiyang smiled and gave a wink at the person next to him: "Since he is so contemptuous, have you confidence to kill him?" "At most move!" With a thud, a very tall man stepped out, and the ground trembled slightly, looking at Chu Yan ridiculously. Although he was the follower of King Chiyang, he was also the person who walked down the holy mountain: "Feng Chenglin, the 8th level of the saint, you first

Take action." The Eye of the Great World was moving, and Chu Yan glanced at Feng Chenglin. The person who walked down the Holy Mountain was indeed very powerful. The energy of the Hunyuan was integrated and accumulated thin, which was stronger than the top saints in the previous battle of the Shenwu Relics, but then, he shook his head, no

There is a move.

"If I take action first, you will have no chance." Feng Chenglin frowned. "It's so troublesome." Chu Yan shook his head and looked at King Chiyang: "I defeat one person, and there are other people, let them come out together, defeat one person. Then you have many excuses. For this trouble, let your people go together, it's still fast

a little."

After a word, everyone's eyes narrowed. This guy was too crazy. Although the followers who went down the Holy Mountain with King Chiyang were not as good as him, they were also people who had climbed the Holy Mountain and were definitely not weak.

Chu Yan's combat power was indeed good before. After fighting in the world, everyone also believed that Chu Yan had the ability to go to the holy mountain. If one or two, they might win, but they would have to challenge them all?

Is this possible?

Feng Chenglin frowned and his eyes became even colder. This guy was really crazy. He clenched his fist and the endless wind seemed to be caught in his hand.

"You are looking for death!" Feng Chenglin shouted in a low voice, jumped up, showing a very inconsistent degree with his figure. He was as fast as a movie and punched Chu Yan.

With one move, everyone sighed in their hearts that the Holy Mountain is extraordinary. Even if the Saint is level 8, it is much stronger than Long Yang's move just now. "Haha, I have seen too many arrogant people, but it is the first time that he is determined to die like him." Behind King Chiyang, the disciples of the Holy Mountain smiled. They all came from the Holy Mountain with their eyes higher than the top. Chu Yan might have in the eyes of Zhan Tianxian Mansion and others.

Bufan is a genius, but they don’t think so in their eyes.

"It's really ridiculous. If you kill such a person, it's better to be abusive. It means the word "indulgent practice." Another person said.

"Brother, can you win?" Chiyangmu clenched his fists beside him. He must repay Chu Yan's humiliation to him.

"He will die." King Chiyang looked at him with a smile, full of confidence, and the people in the Battle of Heavenly Immortal Palace were also exposed.

However, at this moment, Chu Yan was still standing there as usual, glanced at Feng Chenglin. Feng Chenglin's palm was about to fall, and his eyes glared: "Don't you block it? Do you think I'm that waste?" "It's almost the same." Chu Yan said calmly, then he took steps out, and immediately there were countless shadows of roc. Every step he took, there would be shadows of rocs flying out, like strangling formations, endless, all around him,

It became a unique barrier, which made everyone feel dazzling and closed their eyes.

"Swoosh!" At this moment, Chu Yan took a step forward, and ignored Feng Chenglin and walked behind the Chiyang King. His speed caught people off guard. Many disciples from the holy mountain there frowned: "Is this guy crazy?"

"Hmph, since he is seeking death, he will be able to fulfill his wish." After a sneer that had sarcasticated Chu Yan before, the top saint raised his hand and the dragon claws poked out.

"Kill you, one blow should be enough." This man said arrogantly. Chu Yan's eyes were indifferent. He caught up with him with one hand and then he grabbed it from the air. The originally violent temperature reversed and turned into an ice lake. Beside him, there seemed to be two ice sculptures, both of which were very beautiful women, Qingyi was watching on the stage.

, beautiful eyes blinked.

In just a moment, the people behind the Red Sun King screamed one after another. Under the absolute power, they could not resist. The power of frozen seal kept coming from their feet, froze them crazy.

"This..." Everyone's eyes froze in the palace and were completely stunned. Those people were all from the Holy Mountain. They thought the violent battle was over, but before it even started, it ended? "Is this the capital for you to despise others? After going up to the Holy Mountain, they ignored the world and thought they were alone in the world, but in fact they were a group of waste. People like you, the Holy Mountain, were blind?" Chu Yan stopped, his eyes frivolously, turned around to look.

To the King of Chiyang.

"War or not?" There are three more words, everything seems to have drawn a circle and finally return to the origin.

It was only the last time that Chu Yan asked this, and everyone's eyes were full of irony, but at this time, when he spoke again, everything in the Chiyang Palace became quiet.

King Chiyang looked at the injured entourage behind him who were of varying degrees and his eyes became serious. He walked down the holy mountain and knew better than ordinary people how powerful the people behind him were. "I underestimated you. You are indeed qualified to let me take action now, but it is only for death in my hands." King Chiyang slowly lowered his hand, straightened his body, and just stood there, everyone felt a terrible feeling.

Sharp.

Everyone's hearts trembled. Is Chu Yan so powerful that he is worthy of letting the King of Chiyang take action?

How strong is the King of Chiyang? He walked up to the holy mountain back then and now he has returned from the mountain in bright clothes.

"Kill!" King Chiyang scolded with words, and the terrifying power swept out, like a storm, endless. At that moment, a vague light from the Prince Chiyang's mansion vaguely emerged from the sky, shining on the sky.

"Immortal Power!" Looking at the luster in the body of Chiyang King, many people trembled. Did Chiyang King vaguely understand the power of the immortal? "I have forgotten how long I haven't taken action, just because there is no one who is my opponent. However, today you are looking for death and humiliating my Chiyang Palace. I will understand you with my own hands, which is also your honor." Chiyang King was extremely confident, and he was all over his body.

Burning, turning into a magma giant, and the high temperature caused the air in the hall to fluctuate.

In the flames, Chu Yan was as serious as he was. The King of Chiyang was indeed very strong, better than the people he had fought before. He had climbed the Holy Mountain, but so what?

Although the holy mountain was sacred, it was there, and Chu Yan did not go there. But he firmly believed that if he wanted, he could do it, but he had experienced too many things along the way and had emerged from countless people. What he could do was King Chiyang, but he could not do.

"The Holy Mountain is originally a sacred place, but in your generation, it will harm others and yourself, and it will make people unable to recognize yourself." Chu Yan shook his head ridiculously, and there was also a demonic light in his body. The demon hand deduced it, and punched the air and rushed into the distance.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, King Chiyang laughed wildly. He stepped onto the holy mountain, where there were countless monsters and had seen many arrogant people, but this was the first time like Chu Yan. He dared to say that he had gone to the holy mountain to harm others and himself.
Chapter completed!