Chapter 1788

This sudden appearance of light, and before from the universe small world and this building group on the same wonderful.

The same dazzling, the same dazzling.

Chu Yan flies towards the light.

Soon, all around the pink fog, automatically separate a road, as if to guide Chu Yan.

A moment later, Chu Yan found himself in a more magnificent and spacious palace.

And in front of my eyes, is a mountain of treasure.

Countless kinds of natural materials and treasures are piled as high as dozens of stories.

He's looking up at the moment and can't see the top.

It would take a quarter of an hour for a normal person to run around the mountain.

At this moment, the resplendent and continuous Baoguang has formed the divine light of the tiger dominating the dragon, constantly emerging on this treasure mountain.

Among the divine lights, the golden dragon, tiger, Phoenix, unicorn and so on, and the light and shadow of various divine beasts are vivid and powerful.

A spear inserted upside down on Baoshan was surrounded by innumerable spirits on the surface. The immortal light was vigorous and the grade was high, which Chu Yan had never seen before.

This is not the only magic weapon like this.

It is no exaggeration to say that tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands are conservative estimates.

Even if Chu Yan had seen the magnificent scene of twelve countries' treasures piled up into mountains, he could not help but be stunned to see this treasure mountain.

No matter how many treasures there are in the twelve countries, there is still an upper limit on the level of the product.

And the treasures here, whatever you take out, surpass most of the magic weapons in Chu Yan's hands.

The dead language sword was forged and upgraded by Chu Yan himself. It is now a nine level spirit weapon.

But compared with any treasure in front of us, it looks like a piece of broken metal.

Besides, not to mention these magic weapons, just to say that a random array or a pattern on these magic weapons is extremely mysterious, and people can't help falling into it.

"Is this the fate of immortals?" Chu Yan murmured.

Step by step, he came to Baoshan.

Every step closer, you will feel your body engulfed by the precious light around you.

"These magic weapons are ownerless.

As long as it's a sacrifice, it's all mine. " Chu said to himself.

At the same time, deep in the pink fog, a whisper, full of the flavor of bewitching, such as the sound of magic, constantly urged Chu Yan forward.

When he reached the foot of Baoshan, Chu Yan held the magic weapon gun surrounded by countless immortal spirits in his hand, and then pulled it out.

In a flash, countless avenues and charms burst out from the long gun and surrounded the words of Chu.

In an instant, Chu Yan had a sense of standing aloof in the sky.

Countless creatures are crawling under their feet, shivering.

"One treasure is superior to hundreds of millions of creatures.

This feeling is really wonderful. "

Chu Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

That Baoshan seemed to understand what he said. At this time, he burst out with brilliant brilliance, like catering to him and approving him.

All kinds of immortal lights were emitted from Baoshan and lingered around Chu Yan. Around him, countless stars, nebulae and milky way appeared, revolving around him.

At this moment, Chu Yan seems to have become the master of the universe.

These light, slowly toward Chu Yan around.

First, it engulfs the void around Chu Yan bit by bit, and then it goes towards Chu Yan's body.

But just when the light touched Chu Yan's hair, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly opened.

In the eyes, as if hundreds of millions of stars burst open, blooming a very bright light.

All around the immortal light, for a moment, were forced to retreat.

Looking at Baoshan, Chu Yan's expression of indulging and intoxication disappeared completely.

He shook his head and sneered: "I'm determined. I can't be seduced by your illusion.

Get rid of the fog as soon as possible, or I'll tear down your palace when I break the magic array myself. "

The light of Baoshan is shining at the moment.

In the depth of the light, it seems that a woman snorted.

Soon the whole mountain, together with the surrounding palace, collapsed inward, and in a flash, it turned into a whirlpool and disappeared.

But the light has not completely dissipated, a light chant, just from the collapse of the void.

At the next moment, a series of graceful figures, looming, make a variety of people's imaginative postures, emerge from them, dance graceful dance around Chu Yan.

The sound is enchanting and the dance is touching.

It's like the sweetest and mellow poison in the world. You know it's poisonous, but you can't help but drink it all.

But of course, it's only for ordinary monks.

His highness Chu is still standing still.

Even when he saw Baoshan before, he was stunned. At the moment, he saw the charming scene, but his heart string was not touched.

My heart is like an old well.

This temptation is not even drizzle.

At this time, Chu Yan had seen through the illusion in the fog.

The white fog outside the world of little heaven and earth hurts the body; Pink fog in the palace, sad.

But if you really want to be sad, you have to give in to someone in Chu.

This beauty is something.

Chu palace didn't know what to say next.

His eyes were light, looking at the figures in front of him.

After a while, I had a good breath, which seriously destroyed the beautiful atmosphere of the scene.

It seems to feel that Chu Yan is not moved, and the dancing posture of these figures around him suddenly becomes more provocative.

And a whisper, also full of the taste of the soul, constantly drilling into the ears of Chu words.

"It's so noisy."

Finally, his highness Chu couldn't help it.

"Just you? Break the thunder

Boom!

His royal highness of Chu opened his mouth and roared like a lion. In an instant, he tore the turbulent figures around him to pieces and disappeared.

"It's too weak."

Chu Yan shook his head.

Although he despised the "low-level" means of the magic array, Chu Yan didn't take it lightly at this time.

Because he hasn't found a way to break the powder fog magic array.

The pink fog is undoubtedly caused by the array.

But now, Chu Yan can't find a trace of array operation from around.

Whether the array is made of precious materials or mountains and rivers, once it is started, it will inevitably lead to the circulation of aura.

But Chu Yan couldn't find the flowing aura at the moment.

If you can't find the aura, you can't find the array center.

"A little bit of trouble."

Chu Yan pondered, but also subconsciously forward flight.

A moment later, he suddenly felt something.

Looking up, I was stunned.

In front of the fog, a towering tower gradually appeared in the fog.

It's simple and mottled, full of a kind of ancient atmosphere.

"Guixu tower?" Chu Yan's eyes were fixed.

Look around again.

The pink fog disappeared at this time.

The ground beneath him is lush grass, surrounded by a chaotic gray area.

This environment is the space in the echo ring that Chu Yan is familiar with.

"Did I enter the echo ring before I knew it?"