Chapter Three Thousand One Move
All the heroic spirits are not scattered like wandering ghosts, but are all surrounded in the valley, around a huge altar.
The altar is black and white, and it is divided into nine floors. The topmost floor is like a pyramid, but it is glittering golden.
The heroic spirits around seemed to completely ignore the surrounding battles, and just floated and circled around the altar, extremely indifferent.
On every altar step, there are practitioners fighting.
It seems that they are competing for the position of the spirit pattern on each altar, and snatching the vast sea of spirit released from the spirit pattern.
Among them, the golden ladder at the top is the most fiercely contested.
More than 20 people at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm fought like a wave of fire, and under the collision of divine skills, they continued to explode into waves of air.
"You don't have to follow"
After Chu Yan turned his head and finished speaking, the divine power of his whole body turned into a soaring divine light and flew towards the altar.
Stepping on the first step and standing on a ground spirit pattern, Chu Yan suddenly felt a powerful force pouring into his body from the bottom of his feet.
Next to it, someone was fighting extremely fiercely.
On each level of the stairs, there are several statues standing with swords, and pairs of petrified eyes, turning slightly, seem to be watching the various battles and situations on the altar.
These statues should have certain responsibilities.
"Yue Peng"
Just as Chu Yan was about to rush to the second staircase, he saw a familiar figure when he looked up.
"Chu Chuyan"
Little Heavenly King Yue Peng, who was fighting alone with the seven peak gods, was stunned for a moment and was almost hacked to death by his opponent.
Although he was not injured, his body trembled when he landed, and he looked at Chu Yan with a pale face.
What kind of crime is this?
How could we hit this natural disaster there?
Could it be that you were sent by heaven to bully me?
In the last Immortal Ancient, the Little Heavenly King was defeated, so he immediately came to the next Immortal Ancient, but he didn't expect that he would meet Chu Yan not long after he arrived.
"Yue Peng, who do you know this person? Seeing that he is quite capable, I advise him to join us and give him a 10% share."
Not far away, a purple-robed young man who was fighting several cultivators turned his head to look at Yue Peng and Chu Yan, and said.
This young man in purple robe has the same identity as Zongzheng.
One of the Twelve Great Traditions who came to God’s Realm, a true disciple of Zixiao Pavilion, a peerless genius, named Ning Huan
When they first arrived, a companion used divine magic to detect the inheritance hidden in these statues.
So now, their goal, unlike others, is not to compete for the spirit seal of the altar, but to compete for these statues.
Originally, other people did not find out.
But this group of people didn't hold back at all, and directly refined these statues on the spot with great fanfare, which attracted everyone's attention.
Now it was lively, at least half of the people started to snatch the statue from them.
Even an unrivaled genius has become the target of public attack.
But those who are vying for the spirit seal of the altar are just waiting, waiting for the final result, or just reaping the benefits.
Hearing what his companion said, Yue Peng looked at Chu Yan, his face twitching.
pull him in
to dream
"Chu Yan,
You wait for me, sooner or later"
Yue Peng yelled at Chu Yan, but his body was like lightning, he turned around and ran, rushing to the top of the altar.
He knows Chu Yan's strength better than anyone else, so he directly chooses to back down.
"Well, why did Yue Peng run away?"
Ning Wang turned his head and looked at Yue Peng's background, his face was full of bewilderment.
Could it be that Chu Yan scared him away?
"want to go"
Chu Yan stared at Yue Peng, but had no intention of letting him go.
"Let you escape three times, this time, just liquidate it"
The corner of Chu Yan's mouth was raised slightly, his body flashed, and he swept to the top of Yue Peng's head. He raised his hand and pressed it down with a palm.
In this palm, the power of the God of War is fused, and the power is astonishing.
"I rely on and become stronger again"
Yue Peng's whole body trembled, his eyeballs almost flew out.
How long has it been since this guy's strength has broken through again?
Is this still alive?
Is this unrivaled genius of myself a fake?
Thinking about it, Yue Peng dared to be negligent, and he just raised his hand and punched out.
boom
Palms and fists collided, and the air wave soared into the sky.
With a muffled sound, Yue Peng's figure seemed to be hit by a mountain, and his whole body fell straight to the ground like a meteor, directly hitting a deep hole.
"So strong"
Seeing this scene, Ning Wang and other cultivators were shocked and their expressions changed.
With one move, he defeated Yue Peng, a peerless genius
"A sword in the sky"
Chu Yan's whole body was full of divine power, and he pulled out the Haotian sword with his backhand, and raised his hand with a sword, slashing towards the deep pit on the ground.
If this sword hits him, even if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured.
You know, Chu Yan's current cultivation base has reached the half-step honorable state.
In other words, below the honorable realm, there is almost an invincible existence.
For Yue Peng, who had no improvement before and now, there is no chance at all.
"violence"
Yue Peng, who had just climbed out of the deep pit, saw the sword falling from the top of his head, and all the hairs on his body exploded.
In the next moment, the main body was directly broken, and it turned into a huge purple-topped Jinpeng. Its wings shot out thousands of golden lights, and it evolved into a huge golden mountain peak.
boom
The sword cut Jinfeng, and the void shook.
A mouthful of golden blood spurted out, and the golden light all over Yue Peng's body dimmed instantly.
Although he broke out with all his strength and took the sword forcefully, his true self was severely injured.
"Everyone, Chu Yan said that he wants to grab those statues and let you go, otherwise they will all be killed."
Yue Peng turned his head, and with the blood on the corner of his mouth, he yelled loudly at Ning Zhuan and the others.
"Work together, otherwise, even if you don't die, you won't get a statue"
As soon as this remark came out, it was obviously more effective than the first sentence.
The eyes of everyone looking at Chu Yan changed instantly.
Regardless of what Yue Peng said was true or not, at least in this place, if such a powerful opponent appeared, the consequences would probably be the same as what Yue Peng said.
If they don't join hands together, I'm afraid there is no one here to match him.
When the time comes, all statues
This is all inheritance, they have fought their lives for so long, which one is not for these respectable statues.
Now, the inheritance is right in front of your eyes, and it was robbed just like that
"Everyone, join hands and wait for me to set up the formation"
After Ning Wang said a word, his momentum suddenly rose, and the powerful method of asking questions was directly cast, and various handprints kept slapping towards the void in front of him.
"Let's join forces and stop him first"
The other peaks of the Heavenly God Realm all dispersed, surrounded Chu Yan from all directions, and bombarded them with various divine arts.
"The strength has not increased, this brain is smarter"
Chu Yan's face remained unchanged, he glanced at Yue Peng, and spoke softly
"However, do you think it makes sense?"
When the voice fell to the ground, the Haotian sword in his hand trembled, and the black robe was like lightning, traveling through the void, and wherever he passed, powerful magic spells were chopped into nothingness.
Before refining and ascending to the immortal tree demon, Chu Yan could fight against four unrivaled powerhouses alone, hundreds of peak gods.
Now, having reached the half-step respectable state, what is there to be afraid of?
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