Chapter 1842

Giant whale mountain, Tibet peak 100000.

Now flying into the peaks, suddenly, it gives a feeling of entering the belly of the whale.

One by one, the towering peaks are shaped by the ribs of the giant whale, as if they have enveloped the heaven and the earth.

Although it has fallen for tens of thousands of years, the great saint is still there.

That's exactly what happened. Not only in the giant whale mountain, but also in the tens of thousands of miles around, there are few people.

If the friar doesn't come, there will be no monster.

At this time, Chu Yanfei came in, and immediately felt that the chaos around him was rolling in. A dark and gloomy feeling pressed on his heart.

But this kind of feeling, is not flies to the high altitude, can eliminate.

"Chu Yan, it's up to you next." Handsome raised his head and sniffed desperately.

If in the past, with its strong sense of smell, thousands of miles away, to breathe his father's smell, there is no problem.

But at the moment, being in the mountains, its ability is suppressed by the great power everywhere. For a moment, it is so anxious that it will cry.

"Don't worry, I'm here." The divinity of Chu Yan spread around.

Handsome father, indeed found a suitable place for promotion.

But now, the power of the place itself makes it more difficult to find him.

However, Chu Yan became more and more convinced,

At the same time, the blood beads, which were too big for him, were condensed into eyeballs and looked around.

All of a sudden, countless overlooking patterns came into his mind.

At the moment, Chu Yan doesn't have to compare these patterns with the images he saw before.

He just needs to look for a mountain with obvious damage to know where his handsome father was promoted.

But it's not as easy to find.

There are about seven or eight unicorns and a mountain peak destroyed by a great array.

But if you put these seven or eight buildings in one hundred thousand mountains, that's a drop in the ocean.

Now the only thing Chu Yan can do is to move forward as soon as possible and search all the way.

At the same time, we should also hope that the handsome father is not so careful and does not hide deep.

But it seems that Chu Yanhe is lucky.

He flew forward for a while. Suddenly, his handsome body straightened up and his little nose sniffed: "Chuyan! I smell my father! "

A trace of doubt flashed in Chu Yan's eyes.

His divinity spread out, and he had never seen a mountain damaged for thousands of miles.

But now that handsome can smell his father's smell, it means that the two sides are very close.

This makes people feel very confused.

"Is there any magic array?"

Chu Yan's heart just moved. Suddenly, a figure in the distance, like an old man, covered with blood, flew in their direction.

"Chu Yan! That's him! He smells like my father! " Shouts handsome, jumping up.

As soon as Chu Yan's eyes were fixed, his divine sense immediately locked on each other.

The old man also saw Chu Yan at this time. There was a look of panic in his eyes. The next moment, he suddenly turned around and flew away.

"Don't go!" Chu Yan a big drink, immediately chased past.

Chu Yan chased the old man at full speed. Almost in a flash, he caught the old man behind him. His five fingers opened and he grabbed the other man's back and lifted him to his hand.

"Who are you..."

Chu Yan turns the other side around, and immediately his voice stops.

The old man in his hand was a puppet with a stiff face, absent eyes and no sign of blood flow.

"It's a trap!"

At the moment when Chu Yan realized this, the puppet suddenly surged out of his body with a wave of terror and exploded violently.

Boom!

The violent air was pounding around like a wild beast.

Thunder and lightning, like a lightning python, crazy move, beat, will be a void, almost destroyed.

The explosion covered more than a hundred miles.

All of them will be blown to pieces.

It seems that for the sake of safety, Chu Yan and handsome can be killed more thoroughly.

The next moment, six or seven puppets flew out of the surrounding mountains.

These puppets are all old people.

The only difference from the previous one is that there is no blood around these puppets.

These puppets fly into the air, rush into the center of the explosion without hesitation, and then - trigger a new explosion!

Crackle!

All of a sudden, the whole sky seemed to be blown down and covered like a big pot.

All the mountains around were cut off by the impact of the explosion.

It's like the end of the world.

When the last puppet exploded, two figures appeared in a billow of smoke.

One of them is an old man, the other is a middle-aged monk.

The old man was obviously the master of the puppets.

Because he looks as like as two peas, but only the breath of living talent.

"Elder martial brother, good means!" Looking at the roaring void beside him, the middle-aged monk's eyes lit up and praised repeatedly, "only the elder martial brother can use such a skillful way to lead you into the urn.

The other side is unprepared and can only be blown up!

I will continue to learn more from elder martial brother in the future! "

The old man was praised by the middle-aged friar. He was so proud that he said, "my method is much better than setting up ambush outside here.

Any monk with a strong mind may find clues in setting up an ambush and setting up an array.

But if you show up with blood all over your body like this, you'll be surprised and lose your mind all of a sudden, and you'll be desperate to catch up.

As long as the other party's mind is flustered, it will definitely fall into my trap and never escape. Ha ha ha

The old man was smiling, while the middle-aged friars were flattering.

"High! Elder martial brother is Gao! In this way, we can go back to clean up the Kirin.

The elder martial brother is here, and the unicorn will not be able to toss for a few hours. "

"Come on, go back and have a look. I think it's almost there." The old man squinted, laughed and shook his head. He and the middle-aged monk turned around and left.

At this time, in the thick smoke generated by the explosion, there was a sudden whine, which seemed to open a channel, rolling air flow, and in an instant, formed a vortex.

The old man and the middle-aged monk's face suddenly changed.

"No, I'm not dead!" The old man exclaimed and threw his arm.

Suddenly, six or seven puppets came out of his sleeve.

The middle-aged monk, with a shake of his wrist, held a black sledgehammer.

"Seal the chain of netherworld!"

With a loud drink, the void all around collapsed suddenly. From the depth of the void, a chain of black fog entangled the puppets and the two friars, and could not move.

The old man's neck was tightly strangled and the chain was pulled. Suddenly, his tongue came out.

The middle-aged friar was about to struggle when his arm was pulled by the chain. A huge pig head suddenly appeared from the smoke behind him. Wow, he tore down the half of his body holding the sledgehammer.