Chapter 2144 Still Don't Understand?
Nine tall black altars hit the ground heavily, shaking the entire square and trembling suddenly.
Fatty Situ, with his hands flying, quickly took out handprints one after another, and on the nine altars, one after another, the spirit patterns continued to light up.
"what's the situation!?"
"What kind of altar is this!? What is it for!?"
"Who is that fat man, with Chu Yan!?"
"Huh!? It turned out to be a spirit pattern master, and the technique is quite skillful, not bad!"
"Look, the altar is activated!"
"..."
From all directions, the Ming clan warriors gathered towards the square, watching Situ Yang manipulating the nine altars, they all surrounded him curiously.
Even in front of Chu Yan, a group of Netherworld elders looked on in astonishment.
Hum...!
In less than a few breaths, the nine altars flickered, and nine black lights shot up into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Situ Yang didn't stop at all, he turned his big hand, and three devil bones appeared in the palm of his hand, he lifted it and threw it into the center of the altar.
Suddenly, a berserk black airflow gushed out from the altar like a black frenzy, and spread around the entire square.
Nine black beams of light collided with each other in the sky above Wanjiangzong, and the exploding black energy wave, like a sky curtain, quickly shrouded the entire Wanjiang mountain range.
The ancient nine major formations are fully opened!
"Brother, it's done!" Situ Yang clapped his hands and said to Chu Yan with a proud face.
"okay!"
Chu Yan chuckled, nodded, and when he turned his head and looked at the elders and soldiers of the Ming clan in front of him, he saw that the faces of these Ming clan were still in a daze.
"Chu Yan, what are you doing!?" the Mingzu elder shouted.
Seeing Chu Yan laying out the formation, the elders of the Ming clan all looked stunned, not knowing what Chu Yan was going to do.
Although very surprised, Chu Yan actually carried such a powerful mountain gate array with him, but what's the use of it! ?
I didn't see that Wan Jiangzong's mountain gate formation, their millions of Mingzu troops, just joined forces to strike, but it exploded directly! ?
"Don't you want to know why there is no news about Mo Xing and the million-dollar army he brought?!"
Chu Yan chuckled, his voice calm.
"You see this big formation, don't you understand!?"
"Big array!?"
All the elders of the Mingzu looked up at the Nine Great Formation in the sky with a look of astonishment.
"Because, Elder Mo Xing and your million-strong army have all been killed by me, and not one escaped from this large formation alive!" Chu Yan explained.
"What!?"
"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Fake! I don't believe it!"
"..."
Hearing Chu Yan's explanation, all the elders of the Ming clan roared and shouted angrily.
"You don't believe it!?"
The corner of Chu Yan's mouth,
Slightly raised, raised a curve, sneered
"It's very simple, let me prove it to you!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, Chu Yan pinched his right hand fiercely, and the elder Mo Xian in his hand was directly pinched and his neck was broken.
However, Mo Xian, who had been prepared for a long time, rolled his eyes, and a stream of blood rushed out from both eyes.
"Want to escape!?"
Chu Yan looked at the red wave of air rushing out of Mo Xian's body, and sneered.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the holy Rakshasa himself appeared behind him, and two golden and silver eyes shot down, piercing fiercely on the red air mass that soared into the sky and fled frantically.
"ah...."
Amidst the shrill screams, the red air mass surrounding Mo Xian's soul was directly vaporized as if being ignited by divine light.
Among the secret skills of the Ming clan, the technique of seizing the house is another trump card.
If Mo Xian's spirit escaped, and he took another body, relying on the Zongxue Pond, in a few years, he could be revived again.
Therefore, of course Chu Yan would not let him escape, and directly destroy the soul together.
call...!
The Suzaku Emperor fire gushed out from his hand, and Mo Xian's body instantly turned into black ashes.
The new Great Elder of the Ming clan, Mo Xian, has lost his mind and soul!
"Don't worry, it won't be long before your patriarch, the Cangxue Sage Emperor, will go to the abyss to accompany you!"
With a cold voice, Chu Yan patted the ashes in his hands, then raised his head, and when he looked at the elders of the Mingzu in front of him, the murderous intent in his eyes instantly ignited.
"Great... Great Elder!"
"Fuck! He killed our Great Elder!"
"Looking for death! Come on, kill him!"
"..."
Seeing the loss of the Great Elder Mo Xian, all the big brothers of the Ming clan were stunned for a moment, and immediately exploded.
They didn't expect that Chu Yan would kill the Great Elder Mo Xian so simply and neatly.
Everyone thought that Chu Yan would use the Great Elder as a threat, as a bargaining chip for his escape, and even let the Mingzu let Wan Jiangzong go.
At this moment, the entire army of millions of Ming clans was blown up in an instant.
"die!"
Without any hesitation at all, seeing a large group of Mingzu elders rushing over, Chu Yan's true energy rose all over his body, and his fists burst out with golden light, and they smashed straight out.
boom! boom!
Two golden dragon dragon gangs roared out, emitting a sky-shattering dragon's phlegm.
This punch was blasted out, and all the big brothers of the Ming clan who rushed towards Chu Yan were so frightened that their scalps exploded. They could only feel the power of the violent dragon's breath, like the power of the raging sea. The tide, under the collision, made them tremble with fascination.
"How is it so strong!?"
Before it was too late, a thought flashed in his mind, and the dozen or so Ming clan bosses who rushed to the front were instantly overwhelmed by the roaring dragon gang.
Boom... boom!
As Long Gang passed by, among the crowd, a group of people turned their backs on their backs. The tide-like crowd was directly blasted out of the two avenues. The bodies of hundreds of people were thrown flying all over the sky, smashing towards the wall of the hall in the distance.
Although these Mingzu elders are not weak in strength, their cultivation bases are also around the middle Wudi.
Facing Chu Yan, who is the next peak Emperor Wudi, he has no resistance at all.
When dozens of bosses rolled down from the wall of the hall and looked at Chu Yan in horror, they finally understood why Elder Mo Xian was killed by Chu Yan so easily.
This Chu Yan, the combat power is too terrifying!
How long has it been? In about a year, Chu Yan has grown to a level that even they, the elders of the Ming clan, cannot match.
"Kill me!"
Chu Yan yelled violently, and a large black light surged behind him. Jiuming appeared together with two ancient demon kings, dragon warrior guards, and more than thirty ancient demons.
Different from the last time, this time, each Yin Puppet has an extra top-grade imperial weapon in his hands.
These imperial soldiers are precisely some powerful spiritual treasures that Chu Yan found from the private collection of the elders there when he beheaded millions of Mingzu troops in Lingyun Pavilion.
Plus some of my own collections, armed dragon guards and abyssal ancient demons, it is enough.
Following the appearance of Jiuming and the others, a large wave of Yin and evil energy surged out in the entire Wanjiangzong Square, causing the entire void to tremble.
"Hiss...! Ancient... ancient demon, ancient abyss demon!"
"Hiss...! Monster Race Emperor!?"
"Hiss...! So many..."
"..."
Seeing the puppets recruited by Chu Yan, the warriors of the Ming clan who were shouting and killing just now, all of them froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, each paler than the other.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Regardless of the reaction of the people of the Ming clan, Jiu Ming swung the three-pointed and double-edged spear in his hand, and all the ancient demons and dragon warriors rushed forward violently, waving the best imperial soldiers.
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