Chapter 2293: Relentless suppression

boom! boom! boom! Three loud noises like the cracking of the sky and the earth came.
Three big holes were punched in the old man's head, chest, and abdomen.
Rolling magma rushed out of his body, like countless waterfalls hanging upside down.
The old man suddenly heard a heart-piercing scream and wailing.
"You can actually break my bronze body! But it's not enough to kill me!"
The old man screamed fiercely, raised his other hand, his five fingers formed into claws, and grabbed the Chiyang Nine Golden Boat.
Rays of light flew out of the treasure ship, quickly condensing in his palm, forming a shining ball of light.
The old man grabbed the ball of light and pressed it into his mouth.
His damaged body immediately began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Do you dare to touch my baby?"
Chu Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the corners of his eyes throbbed with violence and impatience.
In his eyes, Chiyang Nine Golden Boat is now his treasure.
What the old man is doing at this moment is clearly to steal the property in front of the owner.
"Who said I can't kill you!"
Chu Yan snorted coldly.
When the voice fell, the three arrow lights that had just submerged into the old man's body immediately exploded, like a rolling thunder, one after another, bursting out with a deafening sound of steel explosion.
Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom boom! The old man's body that had just started to heal suddenly split again.
The cracks continued to expand and spread.
The origin of life rushed out of the wound, pouring continuously.
In a moment, his body became particularly broken, giving people a feeling of crumbling, which might shatter at any time.
"How could this happen, how could this happen..." The old man's head was only half left at the moment, and the only one remaining eye was shining with an expression of unbelievable fear.
"I have worked so hard to pay such a price here, I really can't even match a Purple Mansion Realm?"
"That's just because you met me."
Chu Yan stopped talking nonsense with him, his blood-colored wings spread out, turned into a burning river, and flew in front of the old man.
"I won't die!"
The old man twisted his nearly collapsed face, roared like crazy, and burst out a strong and powerful breath in his blood, as if it turned into an invisible steel city wall, blocking Chu Yan from the outside.
"Sword two style!"
Feng Rui swept the world in an instant.
The city wall formed by the aura was chopped and disintegrated like soft tofu.
The old man's body was also chopped into millions of pieces at once, like dumplings, rolling down from mid-air.
Amidst the sharpness, flames surged out and burned fiercely.
In the desperate roar of the old man, his broken body was burned to ashes.
In the sea of ​​fire, a figure twisting, still trying to struggle, can vaguely see that it is the old man's five senses.
Chu Yan raised his hand and grabbed it.
That piece of space, sharply condensed in his palm, and loud noises came out.
That face immediately shrank with the flame, and in a moment, it turned into a spar the size of a palm and the size of a drop of water.
Inside the spar, there was a burst of strong blood and aura.
This old man's ability to participate in the trial of the City of Glory originally showed that he was a genius.
Later, in order to win the Chiyang Nine Golden Boat, I don't know how many monks who passed by were mutilated here, and they used the blood of these monks to sacrifice the treasure ship.
At this time, all the remaining spiritual energy and blood energy of the cultivators, as well as the Chiyang Nine Golden Boat, whose prohibition was close to disintegration, belonged to Chu Yan.
Chu Yan used a little bit of force, and the spar suddenly shattered in his palm.
The gushing jade jelly liquid was immediately absorbed along Chu Yan's skin.
A heat wave rushed all over Chuyan's limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and finally injected into the Dantian Qihai.
While breathing, Chu Yan felt his realm and took a small step forward steadily.
This spar is nothing but a drop in Chu Yan's harvest this time.
The real treasure is still on the Chiyang Nine Golden Boat.
Chu Yan flew in front of the treasure ship, swept through every part of the treasure ship, and quickly discovered that although the treasure ship was surrounded by layers of restrictions and formations, it was damaged in a place at the bottom of the ship.
I want to come to that damage because of the old man's sacrifice for so many years.
Depending on the degree, it is estimated that it will take another 30 to 40 years before the elderly can get what they want.
But at this time, even though there was only one step away from the sacrifice, the billowing killing aura that glowed from the Chiyang Nine Golden Boat still made people feel like a blade was pressing the throat, and the scalp couldn't help but numb.
"Do you want to... try..." the one at Hell's Gate reminded.
"A dead saint can turn the sky over."
Chu Yan stared at the treasure ship, "I want to see how much this magic weapon is."
Chu Yan had seen before that this Chiyang Nine Golden Boat was a magic weapon for killing and killing.
But to use it for yourself, you must be able to satisfy yourself.
Otherwise, it is better to directly refine and use it to strengthen your Dao body.
Chu Yan did not directly break the restriction on the bottom of the cabin, but directly rushed towards the Chiyang Nine Golden Boat. When it was a thousand miles away, his five fingers spread out and grabbed one of them.
Rumble! The void around the treasure ship suddenly collapsed towards the center.
The light around the Chiyang Nine Golden Boat was also sharply compressed, and the entire treasure ship was trembling and shaking in the void, as if the next moment would be forever.
At this moment, the formation in the Chiyang Nine Golden Boat suddenly activated.
Thousands of formations work together.
With great momentum, Tianhe can be disturbed.
The intense and hot light seemed to cover the sky, pouring toward Chu Yan.
In the light, killing thoughts rushed out, these thoughts instantly turned into a sharp blade.
There were a thousand-mile long sword, a thousand-mile great axe, the flame hero, and the blazing sun chariot, all attacking and killing Chu Yan, as if a plane would be shattered in an instant.
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand and punched in the air.
Boom! boom! The billowing flames were immediately torn apart from the middle by his fist wind, and the waves generally split into two halves.
The knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds of beasts, and chariots, all exploded to pieces.
Chu Yan raised his hand and punched again.
This punch reached the depths of the mind, the center of the formation.
The Chiyang Nine Golden Boat shook violently, roaring, and immediately followed.
Suddenly, where the rays of light converged, a figure wearing a battle robe condensed from the brilliance.
As soon as the figure appeared, all the surrounding clouds seemed to become dark, as if this figure was the starting point and the center of light.
Thinking of what the old man had said before, Chu Yan snorted, "The remaining divine consciousness of the Great Sage Scarlet Sun?"
When the voice fell, Chu Yan didn't give this divine mind a chance at all, and the wings moved. The next moment, he appeared in front of the treasure ship.
The tens of thousands of formations that were smashed and stagnated by him, for a while, did not even have time to react.
Facing the remnant spirit of the Great Sage Chiyang, Chu Yan punched it out.