Chapter 1887

Wanxia Gong Nu Xiu's smile gradually converged.

The whole body, also released waves of prestige.

Her vision tiny coagulates, light way: "way friend, you really don't consider?"

"Three." Chu Yan began to count down directly.

"Talk nonsense with him, you Wanxia palace want to protect him, I Tiangang gate, never allow him! The great array of thunder in the nine heavens Zheng Furun roared.

Immediately, the disciples of Tiangang sect, riding under them, rushed to Chu Yan.

They are connected to each other.

Thunder and lightning quickly interweave.

The power of tearing nothingness, penetrating the ages, and overturning heaven and earth is like a huge wave, which is piled up layer by layer violently and turns into a terrible net and covers Chu Yan.

Within a radius of 50 Li, all life is hanged at this moment!

Boom, boom

A series of nine thunders, which were thicker than the bucket, fell from the sky, one after another, and they were fierce. There was almost no time for people to respond, and they all fell on Chu Yan.

Bright light, as if to rise to an incandescent sun.

All the ideas and auras melt instantly when bombarded.

The void, like a candle, is constantly dissolving and collapsing, giving off a deafening roar.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yan's figure disappeared.

"You The nun of Wanxia palace glared.

All the people in chuchenmen are furious.

When they came here, they could see at a glance that there must be a treasure before they came here.

At this time, the treasure disappeared, but the "sallow faced sanxiu" was here.

What happened is naturally obvious.

What they want, the reward offered by Tiangang gate is the second, and the treasure is the first!

After all, the treasure is given by crape myrtle gate, and the reward is only offered by Tiangang gate.

Even though ziweimen is only an organization formed by Tianya sect's disciples, everyone knows that there is no limit to its future.

So it's easy to see which treasure is more important.

But now, Tiangang men are so shameless.

Seeing that he couldn't get it, he simply started first and killed the monk directly. There was no ash left.

Now, their disciples of Tiangang sect can go to our sect to receive a reward.

And they came out of the dust gate and Wanxia palace all the way, but they didn't get anything.

A year later, the people of chuchenmen are angry in their eyes and stare at the people of Tiangang.

But to their surprise, the disciples of Tiangang sect were not only puzzled, but Zheng Furun's lips were white and his eyes were twinkling, as if he had seen something terrible.

"What's the matter?" The disciples of chuchenmen looked at each other.

The next moment, that piece of thunder, a sudden shock.

In a flash, a gas field, with the breath of ancient times, suddenly burst out and spread all around.

Boom!

The whole world is shaking, time and Space folding, endless divine power, surging like a raging tide.

Zilla Zilla!

Crackle!

This big net is torn apart in a flash.

The electricity and light collided fiercely and exploded repeatedly.

The dazzling light, shining again and again, almost blinded everyone on the scene.

This amazing scene is not only the trembling of Tiangang people, but also the gaping, dry mouth, dyspnea and soul of chuchenmen and Wanxia palace disciples.

The next moment, a big hand, suddenly from a light out of the grasp, a grasp, a pressure.

Boom!

Infinite power is used from all directions to suppress all thunder lights in an instant.

Chu Yan, unharmed, stepped out of the tattered void.

His eyes were light, his waist was straight, and his whole body showed the power to support the sky, and he had the power to dominate the universe.

Gudong——

On this side of the dust gate, a monk made a very loud voice of swallowing saliva.

At this moment, their souls are shaking.

"You, you..." the disciples of Tiangang sect just shivered. All their mounts were so soft that they were scared to death. They fell to the ground, bang bang, and fell to the ground.

Zheng Furun's breath trembled at this time, and he suddenly gave out a loud drink: "we Tiangang Gate real people will never --"

"Die! Zixiao Thunder Dragon

Chu Yan eyes a coagulation, five fingers open, toward Tiangang door a palm clap.

Boom!

Above the Tiangang gate, the sky suddenly collapses. Five big thunder dragons roar out, chanting and attacking the people below.

In a flash, all auras were swept away.

The five thunderdragons, as if they had come from the ancient times, seemed to be a world, which could be directly exploded. In an instant, all the energy burst out together, turning all the masters of Tiangang gate into nothing.

Zheng Furun was the first to bear the brunt. He didn't even have a chance to react. His body immediately exploded into a thick blood mist from the inside out.

Thunder Dragon body twist again, sweep, flesh and blood all evaporate, disappear clean.

These Tiangang disciples, even the spirits, were beaten to oblivion. There was nothing left.

"No! Let's go

The disciple of chuchenmen was very excited. He had a strong fear in his eyes. He immediately turned his magic power. The rolling sandstorm quickly retreated in the direction of coming. In the blink of an eye, he was a hundred miles away.

"Want to go?"

Chu Yan sneered, but he didn't catch up.

Chuchenmen's disciples looked back as they fled. Seeing that Chu Yan didn't chase them, they were slightly relieved. Suddenly, in front of the void, they suddenly put out a golden arm and swept towards them.

The golden flame suddenly burst out. Suddenly, it was like a burning meteorite. It hit the ground violently and penetrated nine days. There were countless days of beating sound in the place where the arm passed.

Boom, boom!

In the deafening roar, the rolling sandstorm was directly collapsed, and the flying dust poured out in all directions.

The disciples of chuchenmen were frightened and flew to the sky.

That sandstorm is their magic power. They can fly together.

When it comes to single people, they also have their own flying magic weapon.

At this moment, flying high in the air, people are in a hurry, take out their own flying magic weapon, look at each other, they are going to flee in different directions.

But at this time, Chu Yan hovering in the air, five fingers into claws, a grasp into the void.

"Seal the chain of netherworld!"

Shua, Shua, Shua!

All of a sudden, countless shackles of order shot out from the depth of time and space. All of a sudden, they sealed the group of disciples out of the dust in them and couldn't move.

What's more frightening to these disciples is that their bodies are not only tightly sealed by these chains, but also contain a sense of terror that makes them almost heartbroken. Even their aura can't work.

The guru who choked with Zheng Furun before cried out: "please spare our lives! It's just a misunderstanding. We didn't do it to you! "

"Then you didn't accept my request." Chu Yan's face was expressionless. He opened his five fingers and clenched his fist.