Chapter 1787: Abyssal Ghost Domain
boom! boom! boom!
The continuous burst of air exploded and shook the entire sky. Of course Mo Siqian would not stand by and joined the battle circle with a bloody sword in his hand.
Because Mo Lei and Chu Yan fought against each other with a few moves, even Mo Siqian could see it.
Chu Yan's combat power obviously surpassed Morey's!
Moreover, even after Mo Siqian joined the battle circle, in the situation of two against one, it was barely a draw.
This battle was extremely fierce.
I saw that the entire sky was covered with purple and black afterimages, flying all over the sky, and the true deities of the three could not be seen at all.
Whether it's the condensed sword light or the sword light, when they collide together, the power of the blast will make a large area of void unable to recover. Even the sea surface below is also attacked by air waves, and a large area of sea water turns into mist and rises continuously.
This battle, from the sky to the sea, from the sea to the island, all the way through, destroying the world, the momentum is astonishing.
If there were other warriors present, they would definitely be astonished and tremble when they saw this scene.
"What a holy son and holy daughter, the combination of two saints can actually block my physical strength!"
Chu Yan held the Haotian Sword, surrounded by a storm of sword intent all over his body, his eyes were shining brightly, and his face was full of excitement.
"In that case, let's have a good fight with you guys!"
Roar...!
In an instant, with a roar that shook the sky, a tall golden phantom burst out from behind Chu Yan.
A large void collapsed, and the holy Rakshasa himself held a pair of gold and silver forks, his golden eyes were like blood, and swept across the two abyssal ghost temples in front of him, roaring again and again.
Swish! Swish!
One gold and one silver, two beams of light shot out from the gold and silver forks held by Saint Rakshasa, and instantly merged into Chu Yan's body.
Immediately, an extremely violent force rippled out in circles.
At the same time, on the skin of Chu Yan's body, large golden scales kept flashing out, and his whole body was shining golden, like a god descending from the earth.
Blessed by the holy Rakshasa deity!
Blessed by the dragon pattern golden body!
In such a state,
Chu Yan's physical strength has almost reached its peak state.
"Not good! What a terrifying power!" Mo Lei shouted sharply, his eyes tearing open.
Whether it was Mo Lei or Mo Siqian, seeing the golden aura passing by Chu Yan's body, layers of emptiness bursting apart, their expressions suddenly changed. How could they not know that Chu Yan used his trump card!
However, as the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Blood Nether Realm of the Hades, how could they not have their trump card! ?
"Underworld Shuratu!"
Morey and Mo Siqian spoke loudly almost at the same time.
Two forces, one yin and one yang, surged out from the two of them, instantly blending and merging into one. A large blood-colored air flow, like a thick fog, swept across a radius of ten miles in an instant.
Swish! Swish!
The swords and swords in their hands were held high, controlling the boundless blood energy, and the momentum continued to rise, and they rushed towards Chu Yan.
"Break it!"
Seeing the two of them rushing forward, Chu Yan's fiery eyes swept across the two of them. A large wave of bloody air burst out of his body, and he refused to avoid it at all. The Haotian sword in his hand, one sword after another, went straight Straight down.
The sword light is like thunder, attacking the sky and the earth!
Where Jian Guang passed, no matter it was the cloud of blood energy in front of the two of them, or the joint attack of the dark blood Shura Tu they attacked, they were all smashed into powder by the Haotian Sword.
Haotian Divine Soldier, there is no urging without strength!
"No...it's impossible! How can a mere low-rank quasi-emperor warrior fight against me!?"
Facing his own attack and being cut to pieces again, Mo Lei's heart was filled with shocking waves, his face was contorted, and he was almost crazy.
"No! Never allow it!"
Mo Lei's red eyes radiated ferocity, he turned his head suddenly, looked at Mo Siqian, and nodded heavily.
"The blood of the underworld leads to the underworld, and the ghost domain descends to the abyss!"
Mo Siqian and Mo Lei's blood shot up to the sky, shooting directly at Yun Xiao!
Different from before, the blood energy aroused by the two of them began to burn as soon as they rushed out of their bodies, burning the surrounding air and all the blood energy.
Boom... boom!
The two mobilized nearly half of the blood essence in their bodies, instantly incinerated, and turned into terrifying power, which quickly condensed in the sky.
A tall, blood-red phantom pierced through the air, like a majestic mountain, covering half of the sky.
This is a blood shadow of Guisha that almost reaches the size of the holy Rakshasa himself. With eight arms, it cuts all the surrounding void into pieces.
Immediately, large pieces of abyssal breath rushed out from the shattered void, and pieces of abyssal realms, layered upon layer, appeared between the heaven and the earth.
This large space instantly turned into an abyssal haunted realm, where countless ghosts and Shuras roared and roared, making one's hair stand on end.
The old, distant, and bloody aura whipped up gusts of wind and swept across the world!
"Damn! These two guys can actually connect to the Abyss Ghost Realm!?"
Chu Yan's face was stunned, the corners of his eyes twitched twice, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
For a long time, everyone has been saying that the hell of the abyss is known to almost everyone, just like the heaven of the gods, every warrior yearns for it.
But, in the end, who has really seen the heaven or the abyss! ?
Even the Ten Directions God Realm is nothing more than the place where the Protoss lived in ancient times, and it is not a real heaven.
Moreover, the so-called protoss are just like other races in the Outland Continent, such as the Wu clan, the Ming clan, the human race, and the demigod race, they are all ordinary power races.
It's just that they are stronger. They used to dominate the entire Outland Continent, including the Ten Directions Starfield. That's why they call themselves the Protoss.
But above the real heaven, there are gods that people look up to.
This is not a concept at all!
Just like the Ming clan, they often call themselves saints. Could it be that the whole clan is saints or emperors! ?
joke! ?
But now, these two holy sons and saintesses of the Ming clan used some secret method to break through time and space and connect to the real abyss.
This... is a bit scary!
"Hahaha, Chu Yan, be afraid!"
Morey's wild laughter sounded, and his whole body soared up, towards the abyss, and flew quickly, with the breath in his whole body rising continuously.
"Go to hell!"
Mo Siqian screamed, opened her red lips, spit out a few drops of blood again, and directly incinerated in the void.
In an instant, above the head, in the abyss ghost domain, countless ghosts and fierce demons screamed, and at the same time burst out a terrifying abyssal breath, pushing the entire abyss ghost domain towards Chu Yan, severely suppressed.
Boom... boom!
The abyss passed through, and the sky and the earth trembled, as if the sky and the earth could not bear the vast power of the abyss in the next moment, and would soon be destroyed.
Moreover, the endless abyssal breath rushed in like a sea tide, completely sealing it in all directions within a radius of ten miles.
call! call!
The violent abyssal breath turned into a strong wind, sweeping the nine heavens and ten places, Chu Yan standing in the sky, hunting in black robes.
All the void around him, including the small island thousands of feet below, collapsed in an instant, and there was an endless rumbling sound.
The abyss descended from the sky, with overwhelming power!