Chapter 2295: Bronze Ancients

With the information that Chu Yan currently has, it is considered knowledgeable to know the ancient times, not to mention that the age of the ancient bronze tribe dates back to the ancient times.
However, although the information is not well understood, it does not affect Chu Yan's absorption of the beads.
"This...inside...contains...the power of the sun...the gang...for...your...dao body...it is...helpful...directly...absorbing...power ...Not...lower than...the sharp that you absorbed..." the sharp pointed behind the gate of is naturally the copper pillar that Chu Yan absorbed in the Guixu Pagoda .
That copper pillar, the golden light condensed from Chu Yan's fingertips, can easily tear the void, not to mention the monk's Taoist body.
With five fingers, it is like cutting through soft tofu with a sharp dagger, which is easier than eating and drinking.
At this time, with the affirmation of this person behind the gate of hell, Chu Yan did not hesitate.
He pointed his finger at the bead and shot it into his mouth.
Boom! Suddenly, Chu Yan's body heard a loud noise like the eruption of an oven.
A wave of air gushed out from every pore of his.
The void all around, like snow meets the scorching sun, melted instantly.
A series of shining dark golden inscription patterns also appeared on Chu Yan's skin.
The breath of vastness, longevity, deepness, and wilderness emerges spontaneously.
After a while, Chu Yan's body was shaken.
The void behind him suddenly collapsed for tens of thousands of miles.
Countless phantoms of ferocious monsters appeared behind him.
Each phantom is as high as ten thousand feet, like a layer of mountain peaks, raising your head and roaring, can shake the stars down, and can break the earth with one step.
At the same time, Chu Yan's flesh and blood, like steel that was constantly being tempered, burst out with a wringing sound.
Squeaking-booming booming-suddenly, his blood became more condensed, and his muscles became firmer.
At this time, Chu Yan seemed to be not blood flowing in his body, but a sea of ​​blood.
A drop of blood falling into the lake can immediately turn the lake into a thick blood lake.
His breath can even dry a piece of rivers and lakes directly.
The blood-colored wings behind Chu Yan also changed at this time.
The original wings stretched out behind Chu Yan, like flowing blood.
But now, as Chu Yan refines the bead, the blood-colored wings become like amber, becoming more solid, and at the same time revealing an extremely coquettish red light.
"Huh-" After thoroughly refining the beads, Chu Yan let out a long sigh.
This breath was condensed but not scattered, and in front of him, it continued to evolve, appearing heaven and earth, sun and moon, stars, mountains, rivers, towns and so on.
Peeping into the past, all-encompassing, it seems that there is this infinite secret hidden in it.
"One breath...condenses...everything...you...understand...for...Xiandao...and...have...improvement..." said the person behind the gate of hell.
There was a rare certainty in his tone.
Chu Yan watched the air slowly dissipate in front of him, his eyes deep.
However, the corner of his mouth was tapped slightly.
Just as the one behind the gate of said, this time he improved not only his realm and strength, but also his understanding of immortality.
The understanding of immortality cannot be measured by realm.
But this is like the understanding of a monk.
The higher the comprehension, the faster one can practice.
And now, Chu Yan has a deeper understanding of Immortal Dao.
This can be said to be very important for him who is currently infinitely close to the real fairyland.
After a while, Chu Yan slowly said: "Before being promoted, you can understand the life level of immortals, and you will be more sure about Zhanxian."
As the voice fell, Chu Yan's body disappeared in place.
Almost at the same moment, the Chiyang Nine Golden Boat, which had been delicately hovering in the void, suddenly turned into a long golden thread, and disappeared in an instant.
Soon after, in the deserted ancient black and white building.
Heaven and earth formed a weird distortion in this place.
The sky is no longer pure, and the earth is no longer thick.
Everything, like chaos, is gray and chaotic.
Looking around, you can see some huge bumps from time to time around.
Around these bulges, sharp skeletons measuring thousands of feet long pierced straight out.
A savage taste makes anyone who sees it daunting.
The grievances and the dead souls have already gathered here, with strict levels appearing, and the formation of tribes.
The dead souls condensed of flesh and blood are densely piled up here, constantly squirming.
There are powerful ones among the dead souls, who now have a body like steel, sitting on the throne made of white bones, looking down.
The roar, roar, rotting and ruined breath filled every corner.
Here is like a kingdom of gods and demons.
If a cultivating monk breaks into here alone, even if he is not corroded by the death aura of this place, he will be immediately torn to pieces by these dead souls.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in the chaos, like a blade cutting through paper, and lightning tearing through the night.
In an instant, the chaos was divided.
The huge Nine Golden Boat of Red Sun suddenly appeared in the air, just like the same round of blazing sun, shining radiantly, dispelling all the dark breath.
There was a dead soul who was too late to escape, uttered a scream, and immediately turned into a mud, dripping a drop.
In just a few moments, thousands of dead souls were melted directly.
Chu Yan controlled the Chiyang Nine Golden Boat, pressing down.
Boom! A large piece of void was directly crushed and collapsed.
The dead souls tens of thousands of miles around suddenly turned into blood.
A flat area immediately appeared among the wriggling souls.
Chiyang Nine Golden Boat shuttled forward again.
This seemingly treasure ship, in fact, a treasure to kill and kill, at this time, in Chu Yan's hands, exerted its full power.
Inside, outside and outside, layered arrays are all open.
The Chiyang Nine Golden Boat was immediately surrounded by numerous large arrays of killing and logging, including wind, rain, thunder and lightning, water, fire, tsunamis, landslides, blizzards, torrents, magma, etc., and swept forward.
Crackling! Boom boom boom! In an instant, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of dead souls who had not yet possessed the sanity were all crushed, completely exploded, and turned into flesh and blood dust again, sprinkled all over the ground.
The ancient battlefield that was covered in the depths by these flesh and blood was suddenly revealed.
Ruins everywhere, the corpses of immortals, and discarded treasures are undoubtedly revealed in front of Chu Yan.
At this moment, a series of loud roars came from all directions, piercing through the sky, and coming from all directions.
"who!"
"Dare to break into this place, that's a dead end!"
"A monk dared to break into the black and white barren ancient building!"
"Human monks, killed us here back then, and now we are incarnations of immortal souls, just looking for revenge on their descendants!"
"Kill! Kill him!"
"Turn his Taoist body into fleshy foam, covering every inch of this place, and then imprison his soul, so that he will be enslaved by us for life!"