Chapter 2057: Despise people

Four human heart trembling: "It was found!"
At the next moment, Chu Yan's voice came into their ears again.
"I don't have good intentions as a demon!"
This sentence shows that Chu Yan has seen through the disguise of the four people at this time.
Without any hesitation, the eyes of these four people immediately flashed their murderous intentions.
Suddenly, the spirits rushed, and the four no longer had the slightest cover-up.
As the flight accelerated rapidly, the fierce beasts disguised in them also dispersed in a beam of light.
The thick air around him was suddenly cut into strips, like torn pieces of cloth, flying in the air.
"Chu Yan, today you will be eliminated!"
Suddenly, the four flew over Chu Yan, slamming around the beam of light.
Under the beam of light, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he looked up.
Four people in the air suddenly felt like a mountain was pressed on their shoulders, and even their own breath was suppressed.
It's incredible to look at it just by looking at it! "Are you from Ziweimen?"
Chu Yan sneered.
"If you want to blame, you blame you for being too prosperous and not understanding the situation."
One of the monks sneered: "If you have anything, wait until you go out and talk!"
Another monk ridiculed: "After going out, you can go and cry with Sect Master Tianya, let him make the decision for you, maybe he will reward you with an opportunity to enter the third round."
Chu Yan glanced at the four people, seemingly smiling: "I won't cry to anyone, because I can't be eliminated at all.
It's the four of you. It doesn't look like an ordinary monk. You are just unsuccessful. It's his defective product.
That's just right, since you're here, you don't have to leave.
I can just take a look at your formation, what is the secret. "
A sentence "Unsuccessful Mobuyu" pointed out the identity of these four people.
Immediately following the sentence "regarded as his defective product", the four people were instantly angry.
Their identities are indeed puppets as Chu Yan said.
Moreover, it is a relatively high-end puppet that has been injected into life and has its own consciousness.
But Chu Yan's sentence also directly tore their shameless cloth: Although it was used by Ziweimen and was ordered by the Taiqing emperor, they were indeed inferior products that were as good as Mobu.
If they are not defective products, then it is one of them who bears Mo Mo's identity at the moment, not Mo Mo.
Chu Yan's voice fell, and he immediately felt a rolling killing intent, boiling on these four people, like a volcano erupting, lava rolling, and the flames squeezing towards him.
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The four of them roared, eight arms, hitting the sky with colorful lights.
This ray of light is colorful and fascinating, and it is full of killing intentions and disasters. It makes people look at it as if they want to sink into it, and they can't extricate themselves.
"The colorful reincarnation is going to the birth!"
The four screamed in unison.
Bang Bang Bang! The diffuse glow suddenly condensed into a palm covering a hundred miles between the four people, gazing thickly, the fog was vomiting, and it was slowly suppressed towards Chu Yan.
Wherever the palm passes, all the void becomes like a stream of water, and the la la la begins to circulate, making people feel as if there is no goal, turning around everywhere, mediocre.
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately discovered the dangers of this great formation.
"Ziweimen sent people to break into the flesh and blood demon star, which had already violated the rules of the group fairy conference. Now I still have to use this big mess to destroy my heart and destroy my foundation. Are you not afraid of Tianyazong's blame?
"Reproach of Tianya Sect?"
The four female nuns sneered again and again.
At this time she gritted her teeth, apparently anxious before what Chu Yan said.
"The Taiqing Emperor will return on the last day of the Qunxian Conference.
By that time, his strength has swept through everything, even if he is the Sect Master of the End of the World, he will not be his opponent.
Do you think Tianya Zong dares to blame him?
And how much influence do you really think your words can have?
When you are shrouded in this colorful reincarnation, you will be in a sudden halt, and your mind, your soul, your strength will suddenly stop, and then you will fall into the constant reincarnation from the baby to the present.
At that time, in the eyes of others, you are a fool of strength and weakness, your strength is not under your control, your sage will be normal for the last moment, and it will become an idiot in the next moment.
No one will trust you.
And you, yourself, will lose yourself completely in constant reincarnation.
But now, it's no use trying to struggle.
Get out! "
Bang! There was another roar.
The light in the multicolored palms seemed to burn up, and the speed of falling suddenly accelerated, as if it were a falling planet.
"Chu Yan, you are asking for it.
You are not promoted at other times, but you should be promoted at this time.
At this moment, your state is unstable, and it is the most weak time, which can let us effortlessly, and this is the end! "
In an instant, the red dust is turned upside down, the streamer is falling, the void, time and space of a thousand miles are like being imprisoned. Everything has entered a reciprocating cycle, just like a prison cage, eternal life and eternal life.
"Effortlessly?"
At this time, Chu Yan's voice came from a ray of light.
At the next moment, there was a bang, as if a myth collapsed, and a loud noise of sun and moon destruction came.
A thick and long spear directly pierced the multicolored palm and violently twisted it.
Crackling! The sound of countless broken glass came, and the palm was suddenly covered with cracks, as if it were broken porcelain, and it became shaky.
Among them, all kinds of patterns, spells, and rules were suddenly broken down, broken, and broken.
"This!"
"How can it be!"
"The big battle that brought together the four of us was actually broken!"
The four monks, with their eyes wide open, showed a shocked, incredible look.
At the next moment, there was a loud noise, like an explosion of steel, countless sound waves, chaos, and the tide rolling in general.
The multicolored palms suddenly exploded completely.
A stream of gorgeous streamers was soon dissipated and completely disappeared.
Chu Yan seemed to be a furious beast, rising up.
At his feet and all around, the spirit tide rushed, as if swept across a sea of ​​sea water. In a flash, he covered all the square miles to form a world belonging to him.
"You are not in a state that is not yet stable, why can you fight back!"
The leading monk of the four roared loudly, feeling the surging terror around him, and his body shivered uncontrollably.
Chu Yan did not answer him at all.
His consciousness firmly locked the four people, the anger in his eyes was unabashed, and he said one word in the mouth: "Four wastes that did not even reach the Purple Mansion, dare to stop me?
Ziweimen looks down on people like that? "