Chapter 816: My heart has a magic barrier (on)

"Hualong?"
Chu Yan raised his mouth, sneer.
"Chuxing ... he deserves it?"
Huang shivered.
She dare not refute Chu Yan, at this time without Chu Yan's permission, and even dare not speak out.
"Say it." Chu Yan glanced at the other side and said lightly.
Scanned by Chu Yan's eyes, Huang Si suddenly felt that his soul was stripped away and thinned a lot.
A sense of senhan, seeping out of his bone marrow.
But no matter how scared at this moment, Huang Si can clearly feel that Chu Yan's patience is limited.
If you don't say anything again, next time, your head will definitely be pinched by the other party.
Taking a deep breath, she said without a pause: "Chu Xing came to Wan Yao's burial ground and was accompanied by five people. Tang Mu was responsible for his safety.
The other four went to four places to collect treasures for his promotion. "
"Four more?" Chu Yan stared.
At this time, he faintly felt the arm tainted with snake venom, getting hot in bursts, and also heard the burning pain.
"Well, there are four more people." Huang Si nodded quickly, "I don't know the specific realm of these four people, but although they are not as good as the Tang Mu, they are not much worse."
"What treasure are they looking for." Chu Yan asked.
"I heard that it is the bones of some tomb monsters." Huang Sidao said, "These bones can enhance his realm and gain stronger power."
"The bones of the monster—" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.
From Huang Si's words, Chu Yan can infer that Chu Xing's purpose of coming to Wan Yao's burial ground should be the same as he had obtained the white tiger essence blood before. He is using the blood of these monsters to make his body become More powerful.
Although there are no powerful monsters buried in this area, this does not mean that the monsters here have no precious blood.
Such as the louise white tiger encountered before Chu Yan.
At that time, the white tiger of the Diaolou was just the realm of the Diyuan Realm, but the white tiger essence in its body was inherited from the ancient Baihu tribe, which is especially cherished.
"The monster python wants to transform the dragon?" Chu Yan raised his mouth with a mocking smile.
"He must be transformed before he can become a dragon." Huang Si quickly added.
Chu Yan glanced coldly at her: "Oh, thank you for your reminder."
"You're welcome." Huang Si laughed.
The next moment, she felt a violent rush to her head.
"you--"
Huang Si's eyes widened instantly, and her pupils looked terrified and angry.
I told you all the news I know, why are you killing me?
And there were no signs at all, and I went straight!
Seems to see the other person's eyes puzzled, Chu Yan groaned a little, or decided to explain.
"You are talking nonsense."
Chu Xingqianli came to this 10,000 demon burial ground, of course, to come to seek treasures.
And the treasure he sought must be used for ascension.
These things can be inferred as long as they are not fools.
To disclose the information, at least there must be specific characters, time, and content.
What you are thinking about Huang Si is only the characters. There is no time or content. It is not nonsense.
The only thing that helped Chu Yan was to let Chu Yan know that this time when he came to Wan Yao's burial ground, he would most likely be a disciple of Wan Haimen in Diyuan Realm, and four others.
The four are now scattered around serving Chu.
Although the news is not clear in advance.
But that's it.
The words fell, Huang Si's head broke open in the palm of Chu Yan.
Chu Yan was crushed at the moment, saying that it was a head, but rather a honeycomb.
In the fissures of his head, the maggots raised by Huang Sizhi were densely packed. I don't know how many of them. They almost turned into a black smoke, flowing toward Chu Yan.
This is Huang Cong and Huang Si, in retaliation for Chu Yan with the final ability!
I'm dead, I have to bite you hard!
Chu Yan snorted, with in his right hand, a clasp in the palm of his left hand, and a sharp pull.
Wow la la la--
The sound of dragging the chain sounded.
A chilly, cold, ancient, and barren atmosphere burst out.
The swarm that rushed to the front suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall, so that the swarm in the back piled up.
At a glance, it seemed as if Chu Yan was quickly accumulating a hill in front of Chu Yan.
From this chain, the Swarm felt a familiar atmosphere.
Breath from the gates of hell!
Inside each poisonous worm, there are fragments of Huang Si's soul.
During the process of destroying Wraith Crossing Flowers, she is also a witness.
At this moment, it is a pity that she has no body of her own and cannot scream.
Otherwise, she would definitely be able to make a howling sound that would break the eardrum.
Isn't this thing in your knowledge of the sea, why can it still come out!
The swarm hummed, and madly wanted to turn around and escape.
Unfortunately, Chu Yan will not give them this opportunity.
The arm yanked.
Suddenly, the ancient oppression came out.
At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to condense and be suppressed.
I don't know why, Chu Yan felt faintly, when the gate of appeared this time, it seemed that the impact was greater.
But at this time, he didn't feel too carefully.
It is serious to resolve the immediate problems first.
After all, his own snake venom is not clear, after all, under Chu Xing's men, there are at least four territories.
That shows that his troubles have not been resolved.
I've been here long enough, and I have to leave for safety.
The gate of appeared in front of Chu Yan with a breathless atmosphere.
The bones were densely covered with blood.
The horrible suction came into being.
All poisonous insects were instantly drawn into the gates of hell.
Chu Yan can feel the grievances from Huang Si.
But this resentment disappeared as the poisonous insect was swallowed into the gate of hell, as if it had never appeared before.
After sucking away all the poisonous insects, Chu Yan narrowed his eyes, and quietly observed the gate of Hell for a moment, and put it away.
There is no change in the prohibition within the sea.
That is not bad.
After doing all this, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, looking towards the distance.
"Chuxing, there are any other tricks, let me show them, and see if you can push me to that place."
Turning around, Chu Yan never looked back and walked towards Wuhui Valley.
He could not stay in the first place for too long until the snake venom was completely removed or Chu Xing was beheaded.
At this time, the four figures were converging at the speed of a black swamp in Wan Yao's burial ground.
The swamp kept emitting an unacceptable smell of corruption.
From time to time, there are big bubbles in the mud.
When the bull bubble swells to its extreme, it will explode.
Sometimes, a skeleton of Bai Sensen will explode. I don't know how many years I have died. He sinks in the mud for a while, and then sinks slowly.