Chapter 2099

A roar, water, fire and wind, swept from all directions.

Above the sky, there was heavy rain and thunder.

Above the ground, floods are raging and magma erupts.

Between heaven and earth, the rain and fog suddenly rise, and the light flashes.

The smell of destroying everything spurted out.

The center of killing intention is Chu Yan!

At this moment, Mo Buyu is the master of this field.

The sun, the moon, the stars, and the wasteland, when he thought of life, he was doomed.

Torrential rain, thunder and lightning, earthquake and flood, like the origin of the destruction of the world, Qi and Qi came to Chu.

Don't know how much space, this moment all broken.

Chu Yan in the face of this series of disasters, small and fragile as a thin piece of paper, as if at any time will be torn to pieces.

On the Fairy Island, seeing this scene, almost all the friars shook their heads.

Even Lin miaoran and others turned pale at this moment.

Above the blue clouds, the patriarchs of the various clans and the heads of the clans all sighed and sat down slowly.

When Mo Buyu showed his field, they knew that the fight had come to an end.

In this field, there is no language and no law.

Chu Yan became the dough that was kneaded wantonly, and had no power to fight back.

At this time, a good person will explore the divine consciousness toward the Tianya sect master, to see the other party's reaction.

Although it is still a fog, in the eyes of these monks, the master of Tianya sect should be helpless.

Who would have thought that the Mo Bu language of crape myrtle gate has reached this level.

Field——

Chu Yan has no chance to win.

"Death

With a roar and a huge axe in his hand, he cut out the divine light of destroying heaven and earth in an instant.

Thunder light huff and puff, torrent pour, Galaxy nine days, Avenue destruction, in an instant, will be Chu speech frustrated, spirit all destroyed.

"You are wrong about two things, Mo Buyu."

At this time, Chu Yan suddenly opened his mouth.

Don't give Mo Buyu the opportunity to respond, he opened his arms and gave a jerk.

Creak, creak, creak——

At this time, the void seemed to be forced by him.

A light, shining from Chu Yan's chest, enveloped him.

But every time people see how the light is going on, the endless disaster engulfs Chu Yan.

It's like the sea in a storm, shooting a boat deep into the sea.

"It's over."

Almost all the monks said in silence at the moment.

But at this time, boom, as if tens of thousands of huge copper bells were ringing together.

Whether it was on the fairyland or on the Qingyun, the hearts of all the friars all jumped, and then their spirits were shocked.

They looked at the center of the Fairy Island with astonished and suspicious eyes.

Suddenly, I saw a simple and majestic clock, which suddenly opened from a piece of fire.

This clock, gives a very heavy, very strong, indestructible, towering deep feeling.

All the thunder was on it. It was all broken.

All the flood water fell on it and evaporated in an instant.

All the flames spewed up and went out immediately.

Light fog rattan peak rushed up, with the big clock slowly bigger, all were squeezed, dilapidated, turned into powder.

All kinds of killing and plundering in this field are facing more and more people, and there is no way to blow up the sky and the earth.

"This is --"

All friars, one breath.

Mo Buyu's eyes were full of astonishment and anger. He was staring at the big clock. He was very quick breathing, and his face was red and white.

Emperor Fu demon bell!

It's the projection of the sacred emperor Fu demon clock that Chu Yan got before!

Chu Yan actually used the projection of the sacred emperor's Fu demon clock in this field to block the great plunder in the field!

Before that, it was not that no one thought that Chu Yan still had such a treasure.

But almost no one felt that Chu Yan could push this treasure with his own strength.

In many people's eyes, the projection of the sacred emperor's volley bell can be used as the base of the large array.

That's the smartest way for monks at this stage.

Unless it's a sect that gets this reward, it can be used to guard the mountain gate.

But even then, we need a number of high-level and powerful elders in the clan to join hands.

As for a disciple of tianxinjing, even if his strength is far higher than that of the same level, tianxinjing is tianxinjing. There is an upper limit to his aura and his strength.

It is very unlikely that we can activate the projection of the sacred emperor's Fu demon clock only by ourselves.

Even if it is urged, whether it can stop the big killing in this field is two questions.

But now, Chu Yan has proved in front of everyone that he can do both!

A burst of drink, from the holy emperor Fu demon clock projection that simple thick light center.

Chu Yan's figure gradually appeared in it.

At this moment, he seems to have become the soul of this projection. In his eyes, the light is shining, the fierce friction, and the incomparable flying spirit.

"Mo Buyu, you are fundamentally wrong about two things, so even if you use your field, you can't beat me!"

Every word of Chu's speech was so shocking that all kinds of disasters around him were shaking.

The voice of words is like an imperial edict. No one can question it!

The torrential floods all collapsed in mid air, turned into torrential rain and fell to the ground.

The flaming fire was suppressed at this moment.

"That's impossible!" Mobuyu roared almost madly.

He suddenly raised his hand, the axe pointed to himself, the sharp light flashed, cut his chest, cut a wound.

Blood gushed out, quickly into the void, as if in the already quiet rolling oil and poured a spoonful of boiling water.

Immediately, all kinds of catastrophes reappeared.

"It's no use!" As soon as Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, his aura seemed to erupt from all corners of the country. In an instant, he urged the projection of the emperor's demon bell to spread again.

Bang bang!

All the catastrophes, they're all broken.

Mo Buyu's breath became extremely short.

The friars on Xiandao and Qingyun could not believe their eyes at this time.

Can't the field of Mo Bu language suppress Chu Yan?

At this time, Chu Yan's voice, word by word, over the rumble of the disaster, spread to the ears of Mo Buyu and countless monks at the scene: "your first mistake is that your natural constitution doesn't exist at all!"

"What?"

"How could that be?"

"What is Chu Yan talking about?"

"Does he say that there is no such thing as the emperor of Mo Bu language?"

"Well, we can all see it clearly."

When Chu Yan said this, he immediately caused an uproar.

Even the prince and the royal families of the prime minister in Qingyun were stunned.

They can see clearly the two characteristics of the emperor's chaos. How can they be wrong.