Chapter 937 Battle with King Chiyang

Style: Romance Author: Xiao QianWords: 2859Update Time: 24/01/11 17:54:50
"This..." Everyone's hearts trembled. Is it true? The terrifying palm fell, and some cracks appeared on the ground of Chiyang Palace. You must know that the palace of an Immortal Emperor must be made of special materials, but even so, it still cannot withstand the powerful residual power. It can be seen that Long Yang this

One palm, how powerful it is.

However, Chu Yan was standing there, with his hands behind his back, but his gown fluttered a few times in the wind. What kind of terrifying body would it take to do this? "Are you satisfied?" Chu Yan looked at Long Yang with indifferent eyes. He didn't want to take action against Long Yang. After all, he was a disciple of Emperor Yang, and Emperor Yang was kind to him, but he provoked him again and again and now betrayed him. , the clay figurine still has three points

Angry, let alone him, Chu Yan.

"Buzz!" As he raised his hand, a violent force suddenly swept out, and the flames behind Chu Yan turned into a storm, as if to destroy the world, and the brilliance continued. Long Yang's face turned pale, and he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't escape at all. Chu Yan's eyes flashed with invincible spirit, and the big handprint passed through the void, and he smashed towards him mercilessly. Under the big handprint, Long Yang Yang was unable to refute and could only be persuaded by Chu Yan

With a smash and a thud, his body was hit hard on the ground.

"Whoa!" The next moment, there was a flash of silver light in the void, and everything happened in the blink of an eye. A sword appeared in Chu Yan's hand, and like lightning, it stabbed Long Yang's throat.

At this moment, Long Yang's eyes widened. Under that sword, he felt that he was dead. A sense of powerlessness arose. He could only 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. When he opened his eyes, he found that Chu Yan had withdrawn his sword and walked away.

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

He, Emperor Yang's personal disciple, was defeated, and he was defeated miserably. From the beginning to the end, he was completely suppressed and killed overwhelmingly.

What's funny is that not long ago, he laughed at Chu Yan and challenged him twice. Thinking about it now, it was like a hard and sharp slap on the face. Not only Long Yang, but also the people in the Chiyang Palace were shocked. At the Shenwu Ruins, they had seen how powerful Chu Yan was. He was invincible in a battle and even the top saints could not defeat him. But at that time, they all thought it was because of the Jiuyou Qin. , if there is no Jiuyou

Qin, there is no way Chu Yan can do it.

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

"Is that enough now?" Chu Yan walked towards King Chiyang. "Your combat power is indeed good, but unfortunately, it is still not enough. In my eyes, he is also vulnerable." King Chiyang crossed his arms and smiled. Everyone sighed. Long Yang was the direct descendant of Emperor Yang. Everyone We all know that we are by no means weak, but in

Chu Yan and King Chiyang both looked so confident.

King Chiyang's words made Long Yang spit out a mouthful of blood, but he was unable to refute.

"Okay." After hearing King Chiyang's words, Chu Yan did not refute and nodded. He looked behind King Chiyang. There were many people standing there, who came with King Chiyang: "You guys, come out."

Everyone's eyes flashed sharply again.

"Interesting." King Chiyang smiled lightly and winked at the person next to him: "Since he despises him so much, do you have confidence in killing him?" "At most one move!" With a thud, a very burly man stepped on When he came out, the ground trembled slightly, and he looked at Chu Yan ridiculously. Although he was a follower of King Chiyang, he was also a person who walked down the holy mountain: "Feng Chenglin, the eighth level saint, you go first

Take action. "The Eye of the Great World was running, and Chu Yan glanced at Feng Chenglin. The person who came down from the Holy Mountain was indeed very powerful. His energy was mixed and accumulated, and he was stronger than the top saint during the previous battle at the Shenwu Ruins. But then, he Shake his head, no

There is a move.

"If I strike first, you will have no chance." Feng Chenglin frowned. "It's too troublesome." Chu Yan shook his head and looked at King Chiyang: "I defeated one person, and there are others. Let them come out together. If I defeat one person, you will still have many excuses. Instead of being so troublesome, let you Let's come together, it's quick

a little. "

After saying this, everyone's eyes froze. 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 gone to the Holy Mountain. They were by no means weak.

Chu Yan's combat prowess was indeed good before. After a battle with the world, everyone also believed that Chu Yan had the ability to climb the Holy Mountain. If one or two of them could win, but would they challenge them all?

Is this possible?

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

"You are looking for death!" Feng Chenglin shouted in a low voice, jumped up, showed a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his body, as fast as a movie, and punched Chu Yan.

After striking out with one move, everyone secretly sighed in their hearts, the Holy Mountain was extraordinary, even if the Saint was at the eighth level, it was much stronger than Long Yang's move just now. "Haha, I have seen too many arrogant people, but this is the first time that he is seeking death like this." Behind King Chiyang, the disciples of the Holy Mountain smiled. They all came from the Holy Mountain, and their eyes were higher than the top. In the eyes of Zhan Tianxian Mansion and others, Chu Yan may

Extraordinary, a genius, but in their eyes, they don't think so.

"It's really ridiculous. Even if you kill such a person, it is an insult to practice." Another person said.

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

"He will die." King Chiyang looked on with a smile, full of confidence, and everyone in the Zhantian Immortal Mansion also showed their nakedness.

However, at this moment, Chu Yan was still standing there as usual, glancing at Feng Chenglin. Feng Chenglin's palm was about to fall, and he glared: "You won't block it? Do you think I'm that waste?" "Absolutely." Chu Yan Yan Ping said calmly, and then he stepped out. As soon as he stepped, there were countless roc shadows. Every time he took a step, there would be roc shadows flying out, like strangled arrays, endless, in his whole body, shape

Like a unique enchantment, everyone felt dazzling and closed their eyes.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, Chu Yan stepped out, ignoring Feng Chenglin, and walked towards the back of King Chiyang. His speed was so fast that people were caught off guard, and many of the disciples who came down from the Holy Mountain frowned. : "Is this guy crazy?"

"Humph, since he is looking for death, let's help him." He had mocked Chu Yan before with a sneer, and when the top saint raised his hand, there was a dragon claw protruding out.

"To kill you, one blow should be enough." This person said extremely arrogantly. Chu Yan's eyes were indifferent, and he caught up with him. Then he held one hand in the air, and the originally violent temperature reversed, turning into an ice lake. Beside him, there seemed to be two ice sculptures, both of which were extremely beautiful women. Qing Yi watched from the stage

, beautiful eyes blinked.

In just a moment, the people behind King Chiyang let out screams one after another. Under the absolute power, they were unable to resist. The power of ice continued to come from under their feet, freezing them crazily.

"This..." In the palace, everyone's eyes were fixed and they were all stunned. Those people were all from the Holy Mountain. What they thought was a violent battle ended before it even started? "Is this what makes you look down on others? Once you go to the Holy Mountain, you ignore the world, thinking that you are alone in the world. In fact, you are a bunch of trash. Are people like you, the Holy Mountain, blind?" Chu Yan stopped his hand and looked at it. Frivolous, turn around and look

To King Chiyang.

"Fight or not?" Three more words, and everything seemed to draw a circle, finally returning to the starting point.

It was just that the last time Chu Yan asked this question, everyone's eyes were full of sarcasm, but now, when he spoke again, everything in the Chiyang Palace became quiet.

King Chiyang looked at the injured followers behind him with varying degrees of injuries, and his eyes became serious. As he walked down the holy mountain, he knew better than ordinary people the combat power of the people behind him. "I underestimated you. Now you are indeed qualified to let me take action, but you can only die 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 King Chiyang taking action?

King Chiyang, how powerful is he? He walked to the Holy Mountain back then, and now he has returned from the mountain with a golden coat.

"Kill!" King Chiyang scolded, and the terrifying power swept out, like a storm, endless. At that moment, there was a faint fairy light in King Chiyang's palace rising into the sky, shining in the sky, reaching the sky. superior.

"Immortal power!" Looking at the luster in King Chiyang's body, many people's hearts trembled. King Chiyang, has he vaguely understood the power of immortality? "I have forgotten how long it has been since I took action. It's just because in the Holy Realm, no one is my opponent. However, today, since you are seeking death and humiliating my Chiyang Palace, it is your honor for me to know you personally." Chi. King Yang was extremely confident, and his whole body

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

In the raging flames, Chu Yan was equally serious. King Chiyang was indeed very strong, stronger than the people he had fought before. He had been to the Holy Mountain, but so what?

Although the Holy Mountain is sacred, it is there. Chu Yan did not go there, but he firmly believed that if he wanted to, he could do it. However, he had experienced too much along the way and was killed among countless people. What he could do was nothing. Yang Wang, I can't do it.

"The Holy Mountain is originally a sacred place, but in your generation, it has harmed others and yourself, and made people unable to recognize themselves." Chu Yan shook his head funnyly, and there was a demonic light in his body, and the demonic hand deduced, He punched in the air and blasted into the distance.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, King Chiyang let out a wild laugh and stepped onto the holy mountain. There were countless monsters there and he had seen many arrogant people, but this was the first time for him like Chu Yan. How dare he say that he went to the Holy Mountain to harm others and himself.