Chapter 2291

At this time in front of Chu Yan, is a tempting picture.

The fairy sound is graceful and fragrant.

Everything, it's like it's happening.

All these are the temptation of the old man in grey robe to Chu Yan.

At this moment, the recitation of the eight boys is more like a magic spell. People can't help but indulge in this beautiful picture according to the old man's imagination until they can't extricate themselves.

Looking at Chu Yan, the old man is still full of compassion, but the corner of his mouth can't help showing a smile.

How many times, all creatures can't escape the temptation of wealth, this time, it's no exception.

As long as you rely on this method and constantly absorb the essence and blood of living beings, you can leave here sooner or later and dominate the world!

Reading this, the old man's eyes could not help flashing a trace of enthusiasm.

All of a sudden, he felt the boy's recitation on his side become slow.

The eight boys' bodies trembled, and the chanting voice became fast.

A series of notes, interweaved in all directions into a road pitching, in the Chu speech around constantly winding.

But soon, the old man felt something was wrong.

If it was in the past, the friars on the opposite side had been tempted to do whatever they wanted.

But today, among the monks who came to the city of glory, this guy was a lower class. He didn't even enter the fairyland.

But I don't know what happened. Now, he's still in place.

Even the eyes, still maintain a trace of clarity.

The old man felt some impatience in his heart and was planning to do it himself.

At this time, he saw that Chu Yan's eyes penetrated the virtual image and fell directly on him.

At this moment, the old man can't help feeling that his courage shrinks. There is a feeling that his soul is penetrated by each other, and his whole body is cold.

"That's it?"

Chu Yan opened his mouth and immediately took out his hand.

A galaxy of stars converges rapidly in the palm of your hand.

In a flash, the Milky Way spread, the stars moved, countless stars burst out dazzling light, starlight swept everything.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

All around the virtual shadow, immediately swept.

"No!" With a roar, the old man immediately pointed his fingers to the sky. His fingertips glowed with strange red light and gave out a sharp howl. He flew towards the eight boys.

The eight boys suddenly looked ferocious and roared. Their bodies swelled and their skin was torn. They became tall and fierce shuras.

Suddenly, a strong breath formed a terrible storm.

Each of the eight shuras had black horns on his head.

Each corner is as thick and long as a person's arm, and there is water flowing like ink in it. Any drop seems as heavy as a thousand.

These eight shuras and the boy just carved with powder and jade are two extremes.

Chu Yan sneered: "this is what you really look like."

"What if you see it through? The mole ants in Zifu must die for me!" The old man roared and pointed to Chu Yan, "tear him up!"

Boom boom!

The air triggered a series of explosions, and the eight headed Shura seemed to be a sweeping meteorite, rushing to Chu Yan.

The speed of each one is too fast to imagine.

The space doesn't seem to hold them.

At a glance, their bodies are disappearing and appearing in the air, not only with ghosts, but also with power beyond ordinary people's reach.

At this time, I'm afraid that even if a planet stands in front of them, it will be penetrated directly by them.

"Who did you say was a mole ant?" Chu Yan's eyebrows wrinkled, his blood colored wings stretched out behind him, and he dashed forward. At the same time, he grabbed his arms toward the front.

A Shura is just like actively bumping into Chu Yan's arms. He pinches his head.

"Death

Bang!

Shura's head was suddenly crushed by Chu Yan, and the blood plasma mixed with the broken meat suddenly burst out.

Chu Yan's body moves again.

Shura's speed is ten times faster than Shura's!

Shua, Shua, Shua!

The bloody wings flapped fiercely, and suddenly the wind, forest and mountain fire, the flames were surging, and the waves were rolling, just like the river going east.

Crackle!

Another Shura was torn apart in mid air by Chu Yan.

As soon as he pointed out, the starlight penetrated the two shuras and put them on directly.

When the starlight diffused again, the two shuras were shot into a sieve from the inside out, and immediately disintegrated.

All around the fire, the void will continue to spread loud.

Space is like mud that keeps collapsing.

The remaining four shuras were forced out.

The five fingers of Chu language radiate golden light and wave in the air.

Click!

A golden light, like a sharp blade tearing heaven and earth and cutting light and shade, cut off the heads of the four shuras.

Shura's head was licked by the tongue of fire and burned to ashes.

Shura's body swayed and fell down, and was burned to ashes by the fire.

The old man's face was as red as a pig's liver.

His eyes fixed on Chu Yan: "who are you! Why can ZiFuJing have such strength? "

Chu Yan is also looking at each other: "you are not an ordinary ghost, who are you and why are you here?"

The old man stared at Chu Yan for a moment, and suddenly gave out a ferocious roar: "I was a monk who participated in the trial of the city of glory a long time ago. I saw a treasure at that time, but if I want to get this treasure, I can't leave at the end of the trial.

Now through the long time of refining, this magic weapon has almost belonged to me.

What if I lose eight shuras? As long as I kill you and use your essence and blood to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon, I can not only completely control this magic weapon, but also leave the city of glory! "

Finally, the old man almost roared out.

His body was shocked, like a giant animal stretched out, bang bang, all the surrounding space exploded, and the golden water filled all around.

Under the old man, a golden treasure boat rose.

This treasure ship, showing a gorgeous, supreme flavor, the surface of the water, fire and wind, big array of operation, as if anyone close to it, will be instantly killed.

Chu Yan recognized that this treasure ship was a powerful weapon.

The old man looked at the treasure boat and said to Chu: "this nine golden boat of Chiyang contains the original spirit and innate supernatural power of the great sage of Chiyang. But if you want to get him, you must use enough and strong monk's essence and blood to sacrifice.

When Yuanshen is weak, he can devour Yuanshen, inherit the magic power of the great sage of red sun, and become the master of the nine golden boats of red sun!

Now, you're the last person I need! "

The old man roared wildly, and his body inflated like air.

Bone spurs pierced the skin and came out of his body.

In the blink of an eye, the old man turned into a monster with a height of 100 Zhang, like a standing lizard, full of scales and sharp spines!