Overriding the Heaven Chapter 2368: Don’t give him a chance

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Chapter 2368, don’t give him a chance

The billowing flames were like falling meteors, and in a flash, the entire monk was "pocketed" in.

Boom!

In the flames, this eightfold cultivator of true fairyland felt as if he had fallen into a boundless purgatory, a sea of ​​swords and flames.

The endless flames, condensed into gods and demons, turned into sharp edges, tearing his body fiercely.

Almost instantly, the robe on his body was torn apart.

This shocked his heart.

"My robe is enough to withstand the attacks of ten true fairyland six-fold cultivators day and night, and this guy, with a single blow, destroyed my robe!

No wonder the Lei Brothers will die in his hands! "

The eight-fold cultivator of True Wonderland was frightened and angry, and the spirit body in his body violently moved, his wrist shook, and a ring on his finger suddenly sparkled with ripples like water.

The void all around, suddenly seemed like a mirror, constantly cracking and shattering.

Heavy flames, along with the shattered void, continue to fall and turn into darkness.

The cultivator of Eightfold Real Wonderland breathed a sigh of relief as the surrounding heat faded.

I was about to remind the surrounding companions to seize the opportunity, and suddenly, a blade of light fell from the sky again, as fast as lightning.

Huh!

"Ah!"

With a scream, the fingers of the eightfold cultivator of the true fairyland were directly cut off.

The ring on the finger also flew out all of a sudden.

"Why are you!" Looking at Chu Yan who was catching the ring not far away, the eight-fold cultivator of True Wonderland, his facial features were distorted.

Chu Yan glanced at him coldly: "Die! Four sword styles!"

The horror sword light, with the slashing flame smashing down, like a flood, pouring down.

The space all around was immediately pricked with holes, turning it into the mud of the big beach.

This eight-fold cultivator of True Wonderland was shot and flew out for hundreds of miles, with many scars on his body, and blood spurted out from it.

The other dozen or so monks are also retreating steadily.

One of the six-layered monks in True Wonderland couldn’t dodge, and the Taoist body with the protective body Zhenzhen was cut in half by Chu Yan directly from the middle, and was immediately swept into the storm and shredded into one. Thick blood rain.

"Chen Qing!"

I don't know who shouted in grief.

And just before this sound fell, the remaining Sixth Realm of Wonderland gave out a painful roar. In a flash, the sword light stabbed more than ten holes in the body. Planted from mid-air like a piece of rotten meat.

Relying on the powerful eruption, he suppressed everyone in an instant, Chu Yan was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue, and no longer gave the opponent a chance to join forces, suddenly, a heavy palace fell from the sky, and slammed at him severely.

Chu Yan lifted Zhanyan and smashed it over.

The edge of the palace splits the palace into two from the middle, exploding all in the air.

Chu Yan was also forced to retreat a hundred miles.

The next moment, the nine-layer true fairyland, the monk known as Chief Mu, appeared.

His eyes are shining with exquisite brilliance, as if a blade is pinching his throat, and he looks at Chu Yan: "Kill my men and find death!"

The voice fell, and he raised his hand and grabbed it.

Above Chu Yan's head, tens of thousands of high-rise buildings suddenly appeared, and suddenly they poured out on him.

The heavy pressure smashed the sky through. Numerous hurricanes, cyclones, and storms formed strangulations, which would destroy Chu Yan.

As soon as the cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland took action, Chu Yan felt the pressure.

He took a deep breath, lifted Zhanyan, and slashed upwards.

"Four Swords!"

The sword light skyrocketed one hundred thousand feet, and it was straight to the sky, like a sacred pillar that broke through the sky, suddenly piercing through thousands of tall buildings.

But the strong coercion is like ten thousand dragons, falling down fiercely.

The void around Chu Yan instantly disintegrated, turning into black holes one after another, dragging him into it.

"Don't give him a chance!" Chief Mu yelled and commanded the crowd to attack Chu Yan. At the same time, he was the first to take the lead. With a shake of his arm, the dragons turned into a dark spear in his hand. Seeing out the abyss of despair, he stabbed Chu Yan fiercely.

In an instant, the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, seemed to be dyed in ink.

Endless emptiness, horror, cold, deathly silence, flooding Chu Yan like a tide, instantly drowning him.

"It's worthy of being the Ninth Layer of the True Wonderland!" Chu Yan's eyes condensed, and endless fighting intent broke out in his eyes.

This is the first time he felt pressure since he came to the ancient country.

Even if he was besieged by more than a dozen monks before, Chu Yan just felt a little tricky, but once he shot, he could still kill the weakest link, and even within a short time, suppressed more than a dozen opponents. Not angry.

But at this moment, as soon as he fought against the cultivators of the nine layers of True Wonderland, he felt the strength of the opponent.

However, this aroused Chu Yan's ambition to win.

"True Wonderland Triple, I'm inferior.

I will kill you when the true fairyland is four times! "Chu Yan squeezed a sentence between his teeth.

"I won't give you this chance!" Chief Mu sneered again and again.

The black spear in his hand was violently stabbed millions of times.

Suddenly, it was as if night had come, and eternal night had come, and everything would be gone.

In the depths of the void, there seems to be a desperate hand, the hand of death, which is about to cut off Chu Yan's vitality.

"There is no way to the sky, no way to the ground, and you don't have a helper. I see where you escape!" Chief Mu determined that Chu Yan had no other means.

Even though Chu Yan possesses strong tier-one strength, there is still a gulf that cannot be bridged between the Triple and Nine Layers of True Wonderland.

At this moment, Chu Yan suddenly turned to Zhan Yan, and sneered: "Do you really think that I am panicking when I enter the Wangyang family?"

"Huh?" Chief Mu was taken aback.

Looking at the subordinates flying to Chu Yan who played all kinds of lore, showing their peerless style in the land, water, fire and wind, he suddenly felt something wrong instinctively.

The other party, the Triple True Wonderland, is a bit too calm.

In the next moment, he saw Chu Yan stab him sharply, slashing towards the void beneath him.

"Four Swords!

The Kingdom of Gods and Demons! "

Boom!

Boom!

The almost frozen void shuddered suddenly, and then it exploded through a huge hole.

The cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland was shocked, and found that a vacuum zone appeared in the spear light that he stabbed out of anger.

Looking at the direction that hole was facing, Mu leader's pupils suddenly shrank, as if thinking of something, and exclaimed: "You guys come back soon!"

But now it’s too late to send a reminder.

Chu Yan is like a flash of lightning, rushing out of the void filled with the smell of death, and falling directly towards the island below.

Having not yet arrived at the island, he raised his hand and grabbed it. Hundreds of thunders quickly gathered and condensed in the palm of his palm, and then slammed down.

The sharp lightning is as thick as a stone pillar, so people can't open their eyes.

Thunder, as if to make a big hole on this weird island.

Just as the lightning was about to knock down the island, a loud roar suddenly pierced through the dense forest.