Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1845: What a coincidence, I’m hungry
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"Ghost heartbroken sound, good, good!" Hearing the sound of the flute, the young man laughed.
Turning his face again, facing the array, he was already full of cold and murderous intent: "Take it to death!"
While speaking, he stretched out his right hand, growing several inches long, green nails, like a small dagger, and slammed it toward the formation.
Suddenly, the entire formation was awakened, and the terrible green light filled the cave.
In the midair, four demon qi rushed out of the four portals.
In each devilish energy, there are hundreds of human faces and animal faces that alternate and change expressions.
Crying, roaring, cursing, roaring, wailing, each one is full of negative emotions.
Only turning around for a week, the sky seems to be occupied by evil spirits, eroded by demonic energy, the light is dim, and the mud is like a swamp.
Chu Yan stood in the center of the devilish energy, ten feet around him, and the devilish energy could not penetrate.
His gaze is light, not at all flustered.
After a while, there was a soft snort in his nostrils.
"Very well, evil spirits and evil spirits, you are either a ghost repair or an evil repair.
In this way, I can also have no scruples, let it go, and kill you completely! "
The voice fell, Chu Yan raised his arm and waved violently.
The golden light and flame in the palm of the palm suddenly bloomed, boiled, and pulled.
Zhanyan seemed to break through the scorching sun, and suddenly appeared in his hands.
The radiant light bursts at an instant, piercing the surrounding demons fiercely.
Suddenly, countless screams broke out, as if all the pain in the world was happening in it without interruption.
"Taiyi Lihuo Knife!"
The devilish energy was twisted and expanded. When it was about to collapse, Chu Yan shouted violently and slashed with a knife.
Under the blessing of Zhanyan, the flame light blade suddenly skyrocketed ten times, and its arrogance soared, like the emperor in the fire, king over the world, deterring the immortals, and slaying the demons.
The entire void, at this moment, seemed to be boiled, boiling sharply.
Wow!
The flame was cut down, and all the devilish energy was burned instantly.
Countless screams, one after another.
In the light of the fire, all the devilish energy seemed to be in the final struggle, wriggling and condensing desperately, and finally turned into a big face that was constantly distorted.
This big face is tens of acres in size, and it seems to be suffering at the moment. It makes people feel dizzy and painful when they look at it. It is extremely uncomfortable.
"Dead!"
Chu Yan screamed, and the flame blade fell, like a hot knife, instantly splitting the big face in half.
"The Purple Cloud Thunder Dragon!"
Immediately afterwards, two buckets of lightning fell from the sky.
Amidst the lightning, dragons groaned in bursts, shhhh, pierced through the divided grimace, and then moved the universe, and the lightning exploded.
Countless electric currents spread immediately, like small snakes entwined with lightning, moving frantically, densely packed, I don’t know how many, in the blink of an eye, the grimace that condensed this devilish energy was torn into pieces, all Burned clean.
The continuous sound of the flute suddenly paused, as if disturbed by something.
In the cave, there was a cry of pain at this moment, and the young man Xiu's face was savage, and the palms that hurriedly retracted were dripping with blood.
"You can actually resist, I want to see, it's a mere sky with a double state of mind, it can be overwhelming!" The young man gritted his teeth and cursed.
His face showed resentment and determination. He stretched out his blood-stained hand and pressed it hard against the center of the array.
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZ——
There was a sound like a barbecue.
Light billowing smoke, pouring from under the palm of the young man Xiu.
The young man's facial features were also severely distorted in pain at this moment, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and his gums bite and bleed.
But his eyes are more frantic because of the sharp pain: "The devil comes to this world! Ten thousand demons come home!"
With a violent roar, the blood in his palm turned into a **** light, rushing straight into the array.
At the same time, in the sky, the four portals that were crumbling by Chu Yan suddenly shook in the sky.
In an instant, a kind of mighty power was released suddenly.
The howling yin wind blows out from the four portals at this moment.
Countless ghosts and ghosts are visible to the naked eye at this moment, floating in the wind and converging, and after a while, just above the center of this formation, they condense into a throne of ghosts.
This throne seems extremely huge, surrounded by black suns.
Sterious grimace faces constantly emerged from inside, bursts of fierce, violent, and violent auras, as if the fire was boiling oil, constantly surging.
Large swaths of the void are corroded at this moment, like rotten flesh, constantly falling down.
The four portals seem to open the door to the world of demons, and summon the vicious demon king and descend on the spot.
At this moment, Chu Yan looked up and found that he could only see the back of the throne.
And no matter which direction you look at, all you see is the back of the throne.
At this moment, the throne trembles suddenly, and all things are silent.
A kind of frost descends, eternal night comes, the world is dying, and the smell of life is extinct spontaneously arises.
The coldness, all turned into frost at this moment, continues to spread in this void.
While Chu Yan breathed, it felt as if ice scum poured into his nostrils, to freeze his blood.
"What a powerful devilish energy!" Chu Yan squeezed Zhanyan and Deathyu in his hands, his eyes gleaming.
The blood gas in the body circulates violently, as if it is an eruption of a volcano, and immediately makes the blood rush like a big river again.
"Good...taste..."
At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from Chu Yan's sea of knowledge.
This sigh is full of a natural feeling, like a normal admiration.
But at this moment, Chu Yan heard a taste of wanting to cover it up.
"Why don't you come?" Chu Yan chuckled lightly.
Being able to face a summoned demon with a smile and a smile, I'm afraid there is nothing but Chu Yan.
"Ok... just so... hungry..."
The one behind the gate of **** is not polite.
Since Chu Yan took the initiative to let him down the steps, he walked down steadily.
Chu Yan nodded slightly, and then his consciousness sank. In his body, a force full of wildness and arrogance began to surge out.
At this moment, the high-hanging Ghost Throne in the sky burst out with a huge sound like a mountain and a crack, and slowly turned around.
Above the throne, a snake-headed human body, an extremely tall demon god, sits on it.
Although the snake head is just a bone, it is like an open mouth that can swallow the stars and the moon, and can penetrate the scorching sun with a single blow.
The armor on its body is covered with twisted lines.
And those lines have come to life at this moment.
As the evil spirit gushing from the whole body of the demon god, those lines immediately roared and turned into a thousand troops and horses, and they attacked and killed Chu Yan fiercely.