Overriding the Heaven Chapter 970: Send it up, do it yourself
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Chapter 970 is sent up, do it yourself
"Seeing that you are still acquainted, then I will spare your sect a life."
Chu Yan stepped forward, really saying as if he was teaching the cat and puppy at home.
What shocked Qingqiumen and the elders even more was that this huge white fox, at this moment, raised its tail flatly and swayed from side to side.
It looks like a dog is pleased with its owner!
This scene caused the people who had just come back to be hit hard again in spirit.
There was a loud thunderous noise in their minds.
Their heart beats fiercely, as if the next moment, it will shatter their chests.
Their scalp is numb.
The blood in their whole body is completely solidified at this moment.
"What's the origin of this guy..."
"This guy...what does he want to do..."
"Our Patriarch... can't even resist..."
Unspeakable fear, this moment turned into endless pressure, almost directly crushing the monks in these days.
As for the initiator of this disaster, Master Bitong, Zeng Bi, was already frightened to the ground at this time, and his eyes were full of regret, regret and endless fear.
And their shock is not over yet.
Chu Yan walked to the head of the low white fox.
Even if it is just a head, it is also a mountain for Chu Yan's body shape.
Chu Yan didn't have any fear, and sneered: "However, the death penalty is inevitable, and the living sin is inevitable.
The mistakes made by your people, you don’t want them to die, you have to accept punishment. "
The white fox hummed softly, his head slightly nodded.
At this time, several spirit boats fell down in the air.
Chu Yan looked at the white fox and said lightly: "Do you feel unconvinced?"
This sentence made the fur all over the white fox's body exploded.
At this moment, it doesn't care about the others anymore, it stands up abruptly, and while causing a riot, it shakes its head desperately.
That amplitude, that frequency, is like being afraid that it will be chopped into hundreds of pieces if it slows down a bit.
"Well, if that's the case, do I need to talk more?" Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Move up! Send it up, do it yourself!"
The tone was full of impatience.
With this sound, everyone present shivered suddenly.
This guy is yelling at his ancestor.
And my ancestor, at this moment, it doesn’t look like a terrifying beast that can lay a million corpses with a single breath. Instead, it looks like a frightened little chicken cub, except for trembling. Can't do it.
At this moment, what makes these Qingqiumen disciples curious is what Chu Yan wants to do with his ancestor's spirit.
Listening to the tone, it seems to be asking the Patriarch to do this by himself.
As everyone watched, the white fox straightened his body without hesitation, and gradually, a gleam of light appeared on his body.
The white mist quickly dissipated and disappeared.
This kind of scene is like self-decision.
"We, our unscrupulous disciples and grandchildren... actually let our ancestor do such a thing..." Qingqiu Sect was in charge, tears bursting out at this moment, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Because the face was covered with a thick layer of ash, tears suddenly rushed into two deep tear grooves at this moment.
The other elders also covered their faces and wept bitterly at this moment.
The cry soon spread on the spirit boat in mid-air.
Hundreds of thousands of people were crying bitterly, shaking the sky.
After a while, with the deafening cry, a small ball of light, about the size of an adult's fist, flew towards Chu Yan in the middle of the mist that dissipated.
In this ball of light, a small white fox is wrapped.
The white fox curled up, shivering.
It flew in front of Chu Yan, hovered in the air, crawling and praying for pity.
Chu Yan looked at it blankly, took a step closer, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, this little white fox turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted into his nostrils.
After inhaling the white smoke, Chu Yan raised his head, revealing a look of intoxication.
As if I just got some big make up.
"You, what did you do to my ancestor!" Qingqiumen couldn't bear it anymore.
He got up abruptly, pointed at Chu Yan and shouted loudly.
Chu Yan opened his eyes, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
Boom!
With a **** arrow from the palm of his hand, he rose into the air, flew out more than ten feet, fell heavily to the ground, clutching his chest, and couldn't get up.
Everyone around is shocked!
Although the realm in charge is not the highest in the Qingqiu Sect, it is also the three major achievements in the heavenly state of mind.
In such a realm, he was knocked into the air by the opponent, and suffered a severe blow.
What is the origin of the other party!
Why the Earth Element Realm can make one's own ancestor bow his head, and with only his eyes, he can take a heavy hit!
At this moment, the elders at the scene were silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a mouthful.
The resentment and unwillingness in the previous eyes were completely replaced by deep horror at this time, for fear that the next one would suffer.
Chu Yan didn't look at them again.
He turned and went back, caught Zeng Bi's neck, and lifted her up.
Zeng Bigui is a monk with the Heavenly State of Mind and Xiaocheng, and he is also a well-known figure in the Jiang Kingdom of the Middle Tang Dynasty.
But at this moment, being held in the air by Chu Yan, he didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Looking at the other party's facial features that were gradually distorted because of horror, Chu Yan's face showed a look that was still unfinished.
He licked his lips and slowly opened his mouth.
In his mouth, there seemed to be a black hole forming.
Death, death, cold, loneliness, despair, sadness, all kinds of emotions are pouring out of this black hole at this moment.
These negative emotions are like an invisible big hand at this time, slowly pulling Zeng Bi's soul, dragging her into the boundless purgatory, into the **** of Huangquan.
Zeng Bi only felt that her whole body was getting colder and colder, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, into an abyss.
All the happy emotions are never felt again.
What I saw in front of me was getting darker and darker, like a natural disaster, and the world was destroyed.
Not far away, the elder of the Qingqiu Gate, seeing Zeng Bi's increasingly stiff expression, knew that she was going to be killed by this powerful Earth Realm just like the ancestor's divine mind.
Suddenly, all of them felt fear and anger, and tears rolled out again.
Today’s short period of effort, the Qingqiumen guarding the mountain formation was destroyed, the mountain gate collapsed, and the head of the hand was seriously injured. An elder did not know his life or death, and an elder was about to be killed. The Patriarch’s Spiritual Mind came for the first time in a thousand years, but was Killing, but also dedicated to it.
After this day, Qingqiumen suffered the biggest loss since the establishment of the clan.
It's not only its own strength, but also its influence, and there are many more profound things.
These things will slowly manifest over time, and no one can eliminate these losses.
But when everyone was waiting for Zeng Bi's cold body to be thrown to the ground, and then a victim appeared, they were suddenly surprised to find that there was a tangled look on Chu Yan's face.
And the mouth that he had opened before, slowly closed now, and after a while, it seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be talking to someone.
"Don't stop me."