Overriding the Heaven Chapter 2191: Nine Difficult Demon Monks


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Chapter 2191 Nine Difficult Demon Monks

A fat bald man with a kind face, big ears, shoulders, and squinting eyes, is sleeping soundly at the moment.

If it weren't for the blood lotus full of evil thoughts beneath him, and the rosary made entirely of skeletons around his neck, it would be difficult for people to associate him with a demon.

At this time, following his breathing and snoring, there was a roar in the sky above, like thunder, like a drum, and even more like the sound of a battlefield shouting to kill.

Chu Yan did not act rashly.

The previous large array that suppressed this demon has shown that it is by no means simple.

Moreover, Chu Yan's feeling at this time also made him a little puzzled.

When facing a fierce monster, you should feel pressure.

But facing this person at this time, the other person seems to be air, almost imperceptible.

If you don’t notice it, you can only explain one problem.

Either the other party has no cultivation base, or the cultivation base is so deep that he can hardly reach it.

"He, what realm?" Chu Yan pondered for a moment, and asked in his heart.

"Weak..."

This is nothing like saying.

For the one behind the gate of hell, he is naturally weak.

But at this moment, Chu Yan is sure, and there is a feeling of inability to start.

But I have been hesitating, that's not Chu Yan's character either.

After a while, he suddenly raised his hand, and the scarlet spear shot out angrily.

Hoop!

The spear stabs sharply, rolling up blood waves in the void.

The surrounding space was suddenly distorted, as if it was turned into a pedagogical exercise, chained and rolled around violently.

The fat bald man on the blood lotus was still sleeping, as if he hadn't noticed it.

But just as the spear was about to stab him, the fat man's breathing suddenly stopped.

Almost at the same moment, the world was silent.

A terrifying coercion struck instantly.

The whole world seems to be controlled by a big hand.

Everything is imprisoned.

The spear trembled at a distance of less than a foot from the blood lotus, and then collapsed silently.

And Chu Yan's whole body immediately burst into purple light.

"Purple Yin Nether Shield!"

"Holy Emperor Fu Yao Zhong!"

The strong defense directly engulfed him, and the water was impenetrable.

Chu Yan stared at the fat bald man on the blood lotus.

After a while, the fat bald opened his eyes.

Although it only narrowed a gap, at this moment, it seemed to be a whole universe, a swaying universe, rushing out of it, pouring in an instant, drowning the Bahuang Liuhe.

Boom!

The sound bursts continuously.

The purple crystal wall covering Chu Yan suddenly exploded into powder.

The phantom of the Saint Emperor Fu Yaozhong was also annihilated immediately.

Almost instantly, these two absolute defenses were disintegrated.

In the past, such a situation has never happened before.

This fat bald man, in his eyes, seemed to open up a world.

In the sky and the earth, there is a billowing evil spirit, soaring into the sky, and the evil of the entire universe is boiling in it.

Chu Yan felt that his body was frozen in the air.

Even when facing Emperor Taiqing before, facing Sect Master Tianya, I never felt this way.

Obviously, the strength of this fierce demon is absolutely crushing to him.

"Human race--" The fierce demon glanced at Chu Yan, and slowly uttered two words.

This look immediately made Chu Yan feel like his body had been penetrated.

And this sound directly shocked the soul, as if thousands of bronze bells were ringing together, not only the sound resounded through the sky, but it also shook far away, full of long-lasting flavor.

Time seems to be stretched at this moment.

It seems that after a long, long time, this fierce golem came back to life, his eyes closed slightly, and he sat up slowly, but still sitting on the blood lotus in a cross-legged posture.

His breath still converges.

But the momentum to suppress the ages is still magnificent.

Although Chu Yan can't move at this time, he has already seen that the blood lotus around is used to stop the fierce demon, but at the same time, the blood lotus is constantly being eroded by the fierce demon's devilish energy and is constantly disintegrating. .

Although I don't know what color this blood lotus was at the beginning.

But Chu Yan can be sure that in the past it would never have been as dazzling as blood.

Just when Chu Yan was trying to figure out the identity of the other party, this fierce demon took the initiative to speak.

"What age is it now?"

The fierce demon is asking Chu Yan.

Seeing that Chu Yan frowned, the fierce demon didn't wait for him to answer, and said to himself: "I have forgotten, you, an ant, how do you know the geometry of the years.

I don't know how long it has been since the poor monk was trapped here.

Six million years?

Seven million years?

Or longer? "

"So long?" Chu Yan couldn't help being surprised when he heard the other party's words.

However, the other party's claim made Chu Yan feel strange.

Among the monks he met, it seemed that he had never called himself a "poor monk".

All the monks, sects, and monsters do not seem to have such a name.

At this time, Chu Yan hoped that the other party could say more.

Not only can you learn more about this fierce monster through the other's mouth.

There is another aspect. Just when the other party said the word "ant", Chu Yan clearly felt that the gate of **** shook slightly.

Obviously, this is someone who feels offended.

"The years are long and the road is geometric. This blood lotus hasn't melted yet, that means it's not yet time for the poor monk to wake up." The fierce demon's eyelids lifted up a little.

Maybe it's only as thin as a piece of paper, but at this moment, Chu Yan felt the pressure around him, instantly soaring a hundredfold!

There was a roar of muscles and muscles all over his body.

"Oh? Blood and energy supernatural powers? That's rare. When the poor monks were trapped, body refiners were already rare." The fierce demon said in surprise.

But immediately, he shook his head: "The time has not come, the poor monk should continue to sleep, you, the mosquito that disturbs the poor monk's nine-difficult sleep, dissipate by yourself.

Time to sleep...Time to sleep..."

The demon monk who claims to be of the Nine Difficulties, at this moment, said and yawned, and he was about to fall down again. Suddenly, he seemed to be aware of something, his body on his side suddenly stopped and lifted up. White and fat palms, pinch and count.

The next moment, he squeezed his thumb and index finger.

The black streamer condenses at his fingertips.

"Devil Killing Spear!" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.

The opponent is indeed a great supernatural power. At this moment, he not only discovered the Slaughter Demon Spear he had, but also directly took this Killing Heavy Treasure from his storage ring, and there was no way he could do it. stop!

"The things of the demons are not available to your human race, go, go, the poor monk will continue to sleep."

Putting the Slaughter Demon Spear on the blood lotus in front of him, the Nine Dilemma Monk hit Hache, never looking at Chu Yan again, closed his eyes, waved his hand, he was about to fall down.

At the same time, an astonishing force, like a torrent of time and space, moved toward Chu Yan with the wave of the opponent's arm.

A universe seems to be directly blown up!


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