Chapter 1841

An axe, suddenly, blood light, golden light boiling.

Just like the ancient god of creation, he is creating heaven and earth, dividing Yin and Yang.

The sun, the moon, the stars, all split in this moment.

Strange blood light, flickering, along with the path of the axe blade, constantly huff and puff out.

The surrounding air flow, one after another broken.

Everywhere the track goes, it will collapse the void and create a dark cave.

In an instant, thousands of black holes were created and rolled towards Chu Yan.

The whole world, at this moment, seems to be in complete despair.

After the black hole, the source of the golden light, Mo Buyu is carrying a huge axe, cold eyes, looking at Chu Yan.

"I can't stop it. I'll die right now.

If you can stop it, you will be my stepping stone at the meeting of the immortals

"Dream!" Chu Yan roared and went to the black hole.

Boiling golden light, in an instant, when he swallowed, he was killed.

Chu Yan suddenly raised his hand, two fingers of his right hand, and clasped his left palm.

A jerk, a pull.

"The gate of the yellow spring!"

Boom!

Immediately, a rusty, bloody door stood between heaven and earth.

It's black and bloody.

A mouthful of terrible suction, instant, six together.

The golden light cut by one axe was immediately swallowed by the portal.

The black holes are all pulled at the moment. They collide and explode fiercely with each other. They are sucked into the door and there is no sound.

The gate of the yellow spring, fast forward, instantly across dozens of miles distance, with the breath of the nether world, straight towards Mo Bu language.

Don't you flash a complex look in your eyes, bang, heaven and earth turn into a clear.

Chu Yan's wrist shakes, the gate of the yellow spring takes back the palm, and then turns the folded wave empty bracelet. One step, the next moment, it comes to a hundred miles away.

"Chu Yan, did you kill that guy?" Handsome squats on Chu Yan's shoulder and asks in a hurry.

At this moment, its body is still tight.

Before the other hand holding the axe, the release of the top breath, unexpectedly let handsome feel fear.

"No Chu Yan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes glittered, recalling the last picture.

At the moment when he was about to be engulfed by the gate of the yellow spring, Mo Buyu's body burst open and turned into a group of wriggling flesh and blood.

One of the golden light, from the flesh and blood shot, instantly into the void, disappeared.

The next moment, this group of flesh and blood, was swallowed by the gate of the yellow spring.

There is no doubt that mobuyu is not dead.

The golden light is the most important part of him.

And the golden light was just his body.

At the moment, Chu Yan is thinking about this problem.

"He had a chance to escape.

But in that case, why did he blow up his body.

But it's obviously unreasonable to say that.

A monk, how can he abandon his body casually.

It's not normal to abandon the body.

And he's going to blow up the whole body, as if to hide something. "

Among them, there are many doubts. Chu Yan tries his best to think at the moment, but he also feels confused and can't find the direction.

After a while, Chu Yan shook his head and gave up thinking.

"At least Mo Buyu won't disturb me again for a while.

The most important thing is to have a handsome father. "

Although he stopped thinking about Mo Buyu, Chu Yan didn't relax his vigilance.

On the one hand, is to continue to guard against crape myrtle door attack.

Because now Chu Yan has realized that crape myrtle gate is a place that does things by all means and ignores the rules at all.

And today they suddenly kill, also shows that crape myrtle gate has the ability to kill anyone at any time.

On the other hand, it's a fight with mobuyu.

Chu Yan suddenly found that he could not confirm whether he could kill Mo Buyu with his own strength.

At the beginning, Mo Buyu had absolute assurance.

But when Mo Buyu held the huge axe, the whole person seemed to be reborn. Chu Yan still remembered that he was shocked by the other party for a moment.

In the fight of life and death, this moment of distraction is enough to create hundreds of opportunities for each other.

And Chu Yan this time showed one of the cards of the gate of the yellow spring, unexpectedly did not be able to kill each other.

If vigilance can be shown by numbers, it can be said that Chu Yan's vigilance at this time has risen to the maximum.

"He was chosen as the king of northern heaven by the emperor of the Qing Dynasty when he was able to have a dual mood in heaven. It was really extraordinary."

Chu Yan was flying towards the whale mountain in front of him, and he was also thinking about it in his heart.

In Tian's state of mind, there is a character who is in the same state but can bring pressure to him.

When Chu Yan flew to the whale mountain, a golden light, as fast as electricity, kept shuttling through the void.

It is clear that the void can be torn apart only when you are promoted to the purple mansion. However, in front of the golden light, it seems that it is not a problem at all.

Golden light in the void, as fish in the sea, extremely smooth.

Continuous across, across the mountains and rivers do not know how many, the golden light suddenly toward the sky.

The next moment, it flies out of the void and comes to its destination, a mysterious space with mist.

I don't know how big or how small the space is. It seems that it can be infinitely extended and sharply concentrated.

In this space, it seems that the size can not be defined at all.

And because all around the space is like burning red charcoal, so the fog inside is as red as fire, as red as blood.

The golden light enters the space and goes straight down.

In this space near the lower position, a number of thick and long chains, will be a pool, hanging in the air.

The golden light fell into the pool with a plop.

Originally calm pool, immediately boiling up.

The whole pool, as if full of boiling mud, turned out a thick bubble.

Bubbles keep appearing and exploding.

A moment later, the voice of mobuyu rang everywhere in this space.

From near to far, from high to low.

"Unexpected discovery..."

"Good... Good..."

"I always regret that there are not enough stepping stones..."

"He can be one of the objects of cultivation..."

"Stepping stone... Now there's another one..."

"Well... This time, I also found some physical problems..."

"There is still a lot of room for improvement..."

"The next time mobuyu appears... It's ten times better than now..."

Boom!

With the last voice down, the space in all directions, sounded a thunderous sound.

The loud noise broke Mo Buyu's voice.

With this loud noise, the fog around seemed to be impacted and began to fade.

In the thinning fog, countless figures, arranged in order, dense, revealed.

What makes people numb is that these expressionless figures, like clay puppets, are all Mo Bu Yu.