The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 63: Tear and kill the old evil spirits


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Within the ten palaces.

Yan Chuan hugged Meow and looked solemnly at the endless earthy yellow mist in all directions.

The earth tumbling, dragon veins and dragons roar everywhere.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, be careful!" Meow shouted suddenly.

Not far away, there was a sudden tremor in the void. When the tremor, the surrounding area of ​​Yan Chuan suddenly changed, as if traveling through time and space. In a blink of an eye, I didn't know where it was.

Wang Huang and Le'er also scattered and disappeared.

In the high altitude, the butterfly queen rushed down.

"What?" Diehou's eyes were full of surprise.

In the eyes of the Queen of Butterfly, countless creatures below, in a fast changing position, the void everywhere is like a space portal, a burst of change, all creatures and dead souls appeared in other places.

The Yan Chuan and his party who had been staring at him earlier did not know where they were teleported to.

"That's it!" The Queen Die was anxious.

"Space magic!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Yan Chuan looked around quickly, looking for the emperor and Le'er, but there was too much fog to find out.

"Miao, Yan Chuan, the power of space here is so chaotic, I don't seem to be able to use magical powers!" Meow was worried in Yan Chuan's arms.

"The power of space, chaos?" Yan Chuan's face sank.

"Meow, now teleport to my body immediately, leave here first!" Yan Chuan said.

"Meow, I want to stay and help you!" Meow shouted.

"No, do you remember what you promised me earlier?" Yan Chuan shook his head persistently.

Miao Miao’s eyes are full of grievances: "Okay!"

Miao Miao closed her eyes and shook her figure, but she did not leave, she was still in the arms of the zombie Yan Chuan.

"Meow? What's the matter?" Meow suddenly widened her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Me, my spatial supernatural powers have failed?" Meow asked in surprise.

"Oh?"

"Meow, really, Yan Chuan, I can't go!" Meow was anxious.

"Marina!"

Yan Chuan explored his hand and took out the burial copper coffin.

"From the funeral copper coffin to Xianyang!" Yan Chuan said.

"Oh, then Yan Chuan, you have to be careful!" Meow said.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Miaomiao jumped into the burial copper coffin, but soon came out again.

"Meow, I can't go!" Meow said.

"Can't go?" Yan Chuan looked at the buried copper coffin in surprise.

In Yang Jian, Yan Chuan quickly took out an object and transmitted it from the inside. However, at this moment, the bronze coffin of the buried sky seemed to be out of order and could not be transmitted at all.

"Huh!"

The two Yan Chuans each put away the bronze coffin for the funeral.

"The power of the space is chaotic and unable to transmit? Ten palaces?" The zombie Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Miao, Yan Chuan, it's not that I don't want to go, but I can't help it!" Meow is not nervous at the moment.

Nodded helplessly: "Well, then you are by my side, don't leave, be careful!"

"Meow!" Meow said excitedly.

There is heavy fog all around, Yan Chuan still wants to find the emperor and Le'er first.

The ten palaces, the strongest formation created by the Styx, how weird the inside is, even in the first lifetime.

"Emperor!" Yan Chuan shouted.

The surrounding space is chaotic, and the sound cannot be diffused in a large area.

Yang Jian. Go to the study.

"Fetch the map of Chujiang territory!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"Yes!"

Soon, Liu Gang spread the map in the upper study room.

In the underworld, the zombie Yan Chuan looked at the surrounding mountains and landforms, and based on his feelings, he moved towards the previous location according to the map.

Yan Chuan took Meow and flew in the yellow fog, passing by a place where the old evil demon suddenly saw Yan Chuan and Meow.

"Yan Chuan? Xuanmiao?" The old evil demon's eyes lit up.

"I can’t find a place to break through my iron shoes. Mysterious, you, a jian, have sealed me for 1.5 million years. You are still alive, great, and Yan Chuan, dare you to look down on me? I ignored you, little grasshopper, can you have today? Huh, I am a saint now, and I have more gossip of the master! I'm here this time, watching me kill the mysterious!" cold.

"Boom!" The Hundred Evil Old Demon rushed towards Yan Chuan.

"God!"

Behind the Hundred Evil Old Demon, a phantom of three thousand heavens suddenly appeared. A huge breath went straight to Yan Chuan and his entourage.

"Huh?" Yan Chuan stopped and turned to look at the old evil demon.

"Xuanmiao, you jian, do you still remember me?" the old evil demon shouted.

"Meow! You are Jian, and your whole family is Jian!" Meow shouted suddenly.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, I just remember, huh, falling from the place of heaven, today is your death date!" The old evil demon said coldly.

"Hundred evil old demon! Do you want to die?" A gleam of light flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes.

"Ha, death? Yan Chuan, this is not your home court, you can't mobilize the power of the world, huh, talk nonsense with you, the Lord gives me gossip, just use you to try the Lord on the giant treasure!" Hundred Evil Old Demon cried.

While speaking, with a wave of his probing hand, eight huge golden runes suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

‘?,?,?,?,?,?,?,?’

The gossip runes are in the shape of a circle, falling from the sky, and under the urging of the saint, they emit a dazzling golden light, which pierces the four directions. Compressed down in the void.

"Boom!"

The void squeezed out a lot of fragmentation, and an unstoppable force came to suppress Yan Chuan.

"Meow, I am coming!" Meow shouted.

But Yan Chuan clung to Meow with one hand, and hit the gossip rune with one fist with the other.

"Boom!"

A punch collided with the gossip rune, exploding countless in the void.

However, the power of the gossip rune is too great, even if Yan Chuan punches it, it won't last long, and it gradually presses downward.

"Hahaha, the full blow of the Twelfth Heavenly Ancestor can instantly confuse you, what about your strength?" The old evil devil laughed wildly.

Yan Chuan didn't care, but the fist in the sky suddenly turned into a palm.

"The palm can't stop it!" the old evil demon said coldly.

I saw Yan Chuan's palms suddenly turned, and his fingertips slightly tapped towards the eight symbols.

"Om!"

The eight golden symbols trembled suddenly.

Then, Yan Chuan grabbed it.

The eight golden symbols shrank as if they were ordered, and gradually fell into Yan Chuan's palm.

The gossip was collected by Yan Chuan?

Is this easy to collect?

This rhythm is wrong. He wants to use gossip to suppress Yan Chuan and Xuanmiao, how did he become a gifting treasure?

"No, it's impossible, give me gossip!" The old evil demon suddenly exclaimed.

Yan Chuan ignored the screams of the evil old demon.

It's just looking at the gossip in the palm of your hand quietly.

"Qiankun Kanlizhen Dui Gen Xun? The gossip formed entirely by luck, Fuxi is really extravagant!" Yan Chuan smiled and took it away.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, why did you accept it?" Meow was also stunned.

The power of gossip, I have seen meow meow before, so I shouldn't be charged so easily. This is too weird.

"In the Great Thousand World, I once got Fuxi's innate gossip picture! Not only me, but Mr. Guiguzi can also collect it!" Yan Chuan explained.

"Meow?" Meow asked in surprise.

The old evil demon in the distance also woke up from shock.

"Give me the gossip!" The old evil demon swooped down in anger.

Yan Chuan put Meow down and looked up at the old evil demon.

"Huh!"

Yan Chuan's eyes glared, and a pair of huge keel wings suddenly appeared on his back, and his body shook, and instantly rushed to the front of the old evil demon.

The two collided in the air.

"Boom!"

Behind Yan Chuan, a dark avenue suddenly appeared. The avenue soared to the sky, and a black dragon hovered up.

Rolling power is coming straight to the zombie Yan Chuan.

"Hundred evil old demon? It is a curse to keep you after all!" Yan Chuan rushed forward again.

With a palm, with the strength several times stronger than before, once again hit the old evil demon.

"The Way of Heaven!" The face of the Hundred Evil Old Demon changed, and the probing hand grabbed, the power of the Three Thousand Heavenly Way rushed out and came straight to Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan showed a ferocious face and ran into it brazenly.

"Boom!"

The Three Thousand Heavens Dao burst into pieces.

Yan Chuan appeared in front of the old evil demon in an instant, and grabbed the old demon's right leg with a palm of his hand.

"What?" The old evil demon screamed in surprise. Yan Chuan suddenly grasped the left leg of the evil old demon with another palm.

With a violent flick, the old evil demon was caught by Yan Chuan upside down.

"Yan Chuan, what are you going to do? Let go of me!" the old evil demon exclaimed.

"I said, leaving you is a scourge after all! I have spared you once, but you still do not live or die!" Yan Chuan said coldly. The hands are hardened.

"No, what are you going to do, my lord will not let you go, Yan Chuan, my lord will not let you go!" the old evil demon exclaimed.

"Roar!"

The zombie Yan Chuan yelled, holding the legs of the evil old demon in his hands, and with a sudden force, he tore it up.

"No, Lord, save me, Lord!" the old evil demon roared in shock.

"Tear!"

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan used a sudden force, the old evil demon was torn apart by Yan Chuan brazenly from the middle, blood bursting out of his internal organs.

"No!" The old evil demon roared in despair.

The Hundred Evil Old Demon didn't expect Yan Chuan to actually kill him. You know, Yan Chuan must have seen the strong master before, but that's it, Yan Chuan dare to kill himself? why? why?

The old evil demon roared, but everything is too late. Generally speaking, Yan Chuan kills people.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan tossed the two corpses of the evil old devil away--

In the world of demons.

When everyone thought that Yan Zizai was fighting with Fuxi.

At the foot of a large mountain in the world of heavenly devil.

Yan Zizai's figure has also become a hundred meters in size, sitting on a throne.

Fuxi and Yan Zizai, sitting together, are drinking tea.

"Drinking tea is too hypocritical, but it's refreshing to drink!" Yan Zizai took out a jug of wine and poured it himself.

"How about the Great Thousand World?" Fu Xi said solemnly.

"The path is different from mine, I don't care! It's you, don't you know, didn't you usurp your life to derive a body and enter the world?" Yan Zizai shook his head.

"Unfortunately, that body was trapped by love in the end, and it fell short in the end!" Fuxi shook her head.

"In front of the fate, don't those who fall short of work pay too much?" Yan Zizai shook his head.

"Huh?" Fuxi's expression suddenly moved.

"How?"

"The little devil is dying!" Fuxi said solemnly.

"Hahahaha, what's the use of keeping your chess pieces? It's not good enough to cause trouble! Let's find another one!" Yan Zizai shook his head.

"Find another one?"

"Hahaha, there are few people in the Heavenly Devil Realm, but it's not that they don't. Just now, I saw a woman wearing a veil with a pair of guqin on her back, a pretty seedling! You don't want it, you can give it to me! "Yan Zizai said with a smile.


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