Chapter 1887: Extremely scared

The smile of Wan Xia Palace ’s nuns gradually converged.
The whole body was also showing courage.
She stared a little, and said lightly, "Taoyou, don't you really think about it?"
"three."
Chu Yan began to count down directly.
"What nonsense with him, you Wanxia Palace want to protect him, my heavenly gate, you will not allow him! Nine days Wanlei wild ancient battle!"
Zheng Furun roared.
Immediately, the disciples of Tianyamen drove their mounts towards Chu Yan.
They are connected to each other.
Rays of light, quickly intertwined.
The power of tearing nothingness, perceiving eternity, and overturning the earth and the earth, is like a giant wave, layer by layer, violently stacked, and turned into a large web of terror, enveloped in the words of Chu.
Within fifty miles, all vitality was hanged at this moment! Bang Bang Bang Bang ... Nine consecutive thunders thicker than a bucket, falling from the sky, one after the other, fast and fierce, with almost no response time, all fell on Chu Yan.
The dazzling light seems to be rising up a round of incandescent sun.
All the divine thoughts, auras, and bombardment on it melted instantly.
That void, now like a candle, was constantly dissolving and collapsing, making a deafening roar.
Chu Yan's body, blinking in it, disappeared.
"you!"
The woman in Wanxia Palace looked at it with anger.
Everyone who went out of the door was furious.
When they came here, they naturally saw at a glance that there must be a treasure before this place.
At this time, Chong Bao was not seen, only the "scattered complexion" was here.
What happened is naturally obvious.
What they want is the second prize of Tianyamen, and that treasure is the first thing! After all, Chongbao was given by Ziweimen, and the reward was only for Tianmenmen.
Even though Ziweimen is just an organization formed by the disciples of Tianyazong, everyone knows that the future has unlimited prospects.
Therefore, treasures are light and heavy, and they are naturally clear at a glance.
But now, people like Tianmen Gate are so shameless.
Seeing that he couldn't get it, he would simply start off and kill the monk directly, not even ashes.
Now, their disciples in Tianmen Gate can go to this gate to receive the reward.
And they came out of Chenmen and Wanxia Palace, rushed all the way, but found nothing.
Under one year, everyone came out of the dust door, with fire in his eyes, staring fiercely at everyone in Tianmen Gate.
But to their surprise, the disciples at Tianyamen were not only confused at the moment, but Zheng Furun had white lips and blinking eyes as if he had seen something terrible.
"what happened?"
The disciple disciples looked at each other.
The next moment, the piece of thunder light suddenly shook.
Suddenly, a gas field, with the breath of ancient floods, suddenly erupted and permeated all around.
Rumble! The whole world is shaking, time and space are folded, endless power, and the tide is generally surging.
Zilazi! Crackling! This big net was torn apart in an instant.
Electro-optic collisions exploded.
The dazzling rays of light shone, almost blinding everyone's eyes at the scene.
This amazing scene was not only that everyone in Tianmenmen was trembling, and the disciples and the disciples of Wanxia Palace were trembling, their mouths were dry, their mouths were dry and their breathing was difficult. The soul seemed to be floating out of the body.
At the next moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed out of the light, one grasped, one pressed.
Bang! Infinite power is used in all directions, and all lightning will be suppressed in an instant.
And Chu Yan, without any injuries, stepped out from that tattered void.
His eyes were faint, his waist stick was straight, his whole body showed a power to support the sky, and he had the power to dominate Qiankun.
Grunting—There is a monk making a very loud swallowing sound out of the dust door.
At this moment, their souls were shaking.
"You, you ..." The disciples of Tianyamen just shouted, the mounts under them were all soft, and they were directly frightened to death, planted directly on the ground, and banged and smashed into flesh.
Zheng Furun's breath shook at this moment, and he screamed loudly, "We are definitely not at Tianmen Gate-" "Dead! Zixiao Thunder Dragon!"
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, his fingers spread out, and he shot down at Tianyimen.
Bang! Above the Tianmenmen crowd, the sky suddenly collapsed, and five large thunder dragons roared out, sending out bursts of dragon yelling, and violently attacked and killed the people below.
In an instant, all reikis were swept away.
The five Thunder Dragons are like the floods from Taikoo. When the air crit seems to be a world, they can be directly detonated. All the energies erupted all at once, turning all the masters of Tianyamen into Nothing.
Zheng Furun was the first to bear the brunt, even without a chance to react, and his body exploded into a thick blood mist from the inside out.
Lei Long's body twisted again, swept away, all flesh and blood evaporated, disappeared completely.
These disciples, even the spirits, were annihilated. There was nothing left.
"No! Come on!"
The disciple disciple had a trembling body, a thick fear appeared in his eyes, and the magical powers suddenly turned on. The rolling sandstorm quickly retreated in the direction of when he came, blinking, just a hundred miles away.
"Want to leave?"
Chu Yan sneered, but did not catch up.
The disciple disciples looked away as they fled, seeing that Chu Yan had not pursued them, and his heart was slightly relieved. Suddenly, in front of the void, a golden arm suddenly emerged toward them, one swept across.
The golden flame exploded violently. Suddenly, it was like a burning meteor, slamming the ground violently, piercing the ground for nine days, and the sound of countless days of throbbing appeared in the arms.
Rumble! In the deafening roar, the rolling sandstorm was crushed directly, and flying dust poured out in all directions.
The disciples in the dust door were horrified and flew towards the sky.
That sandstorm is their magical power, they can work together to fly collectively.
When switching to singles, they also have their own flying magic.
At this moment, flying high up, everyone was fussing, took out their flying magic weapons, looked at each other, and scattered and fled in different directions.
But at this moment, the hovering Chuyan hovered in the air, with five fingers forming a claw, grabbing into the void.
"Block the Phantom King!"
Huh! Suddenly, countless yoke of order, cross each other, shot from the depths of time and space, and suddenly all the disciples out of the dust gate were sealed in them, unable to move.
These disciples are even more frightened that their bodies are not only tightly sealed by these chains, but in this chain, there is a horrible idea that makes them almost heart-broken. The suppression is so aura, Are not working.
The guru who had murmured with Zheng Furun before, cried out at this time: "Please forgive us! This is just a misunderstanding, we didn't strike you!"
"Then you did not accept my request."
Chu Yan was expressionless, with five fingers open, and fisted fiercely.