Chapter 2366

Recalling the information he had collected about xiangmen Wangyang, the middle-aged monk in brown robe frowned.

He shared only part of this information with his staff.

Because if you let them all know, even if there is a treasure buried in it, they will not dare to enter it because they are afraid of demons and their own fall.

After all, as the leader of all the people and the friar of jiuzhong in fairyland, he didn't dare to go there rashly.

"But that should be enough." The monk closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. When he opened them again, there was peace in his eyes. "I want the treasure, and I want the monk's life."

Buzz, buzz!

At this time, Chu Yan, who flew into xiangmen's vast ocean, heard a constantly trembling voice.

It's like countless mad bees flying around in their ears.

If you are an ordinary person, I'm afraid you will go crazy.

At this time, Chu Yan was still falling, and he spread his divine consciousness.

But he immediately found that his divine consciousness was blocked.

The divine consciousness, which could have explored thousands of miles, even thousands of miles, can only spread to thousands of miles now.

And what he saw at the moment was within a hundred miles at most.

In the distance, what you can see is a purplish purple and chaotic, which makes you feel uncomfortable.

"What a strong evil spirit."

Chu Yan was familiar with this feeling, so he soon understood where the problem was.

However, the evil spirit in xiangmen's vast ocean was much more fierce and strong than what he had come into contact with before.

At that time, Chu Yan did not feel such a strong evil when he killed the extraterritorial demons in the extraterritorial secret land.

Compared with xiangmen Wangyang, the secret place where extraterritorial demons are located is simply a paradise.

In this moment, Chu Yan fell ten thousand li.

At this time, Chu Yan had seen clearly, and in front of him, a huge round Island appeared.

The island is like the back of a giant turtle, floating on the sea.

The island is full of lush tall trees, full of wild, primitive atmosphere.

Among the forest trees, you can also see the outline of the city and all kinds of ruins.

It gives people the feeling that there was a prosperous city on the island. Suddenly, the city was abandoned.

After tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years, trees and vines occupied the island and mixed with various abandoned and collapsed buildings.

All around the island, there is a crimson, endless ocean.

The ocean is very quiet, but it gives people a very strange and evil feeling.

Staring at the sea for a while, people will have an impulse to jump into it.

Chu Yan runs aura, stops falling, looks deeply at the island, and remembers the information he bought.

Naturally, it is impossible to have a very clear introduction to xiangmen Wangyang.

Because xiangmen Wangyang is originally a secret place, and it is very likely that no one has ever stepped into it so far.

All the information about xiangmen Wang Yang comes from ancient books and some legends.

"The gate of the prime minister is vast, and the king of all prime ministers." Chu Yan chewed these words repeatedly.

Among them, Wanxiang Jue Wang is the title that Chu Yan cares about most.

"The one who can have this title must be the master of xiangmen Wangyang, but I don't know whether he is a monk or a monster.

However, the evil here is so strong that this guy is obviously not a good one.

I just don't know if I'm dead. "

The main purpose of Chu Yan's trip is to find the last piece of the six wheel disk.

Other aspects, Chu Yan is not clear.

However, judging from the current situation, the last piece of the six rounds is at least 95% certain to be in this secret place.

It's not just that the fragments of the six wheels interact with each other in a subtle way.

What's more, every fragment of the six wheel circle has a power far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

And these forces can expand the power of life and death, yin and yang to the extreme.

The taste of this place is just in line with the characteristics of liudaolunhuipan.

Chu Yan was about to fly towards the island. Suddenly, a gray light appeared on his head.

Gray light, with a sense of disaster, turned into a small sword and stabbed directly at his tianlinggai.

In a flash, the void around the sword was corroded and melted into mud.

"Well?" Chu Yan raised his hand and patted up.

Bang!

The sword burst to pieces.

In the distance, there was a exclamation: "how can it be! This guy has a strong body

With the cry, a true fairyland seven monk appeared in Chu Yan's sight.

Chu Yan recognized that this man was one of the friars.

"So fast to catch up." Chu Yan frowned slightly.

There is only one entrance to the sea of xiangmen, and it is not like the zongmen trial, which will send the incoming monks to all places irregularly.

If you come in from one entrance, there will be only one flight path.

"So everyone else should be around."

At the moment when this inference appeared in his mind, Chu Yan made a divine attack and ran into the monk who had just appeared.

"So it is

"Don't be wild!"

Two drinks, all of them.

Boom!

A pair of bronze palms, as big as a mountain, suddenly gathered in the air, crossed and stood in front of the monk.

Then, the divine consciousness released by Chu Yan bumped into the palm of that pair of hands.

The bronze palm trembled violently, and burst out a roar like a beating drum.

The real fairyland seven fold monk, who was protected behind his palm, was not hurt by Chu Yan's divine sense, but he was scared to death, and his face was as white as paper.

At the same time, just broke out two loud drinking figure, appeared on both sides of this pair of palms respectively.

These two friars have reached the eight levels of fairyland!

At the moment, they both looked at Chu Yan with a kind of surprised and angry eyes.

"Fortunately, we have been prepared, otherwise, we will suffer a great loss!"

"This man's divine sense is really strong, even more aggressive than that of leader mu."

Chu Yan looked at that pair of palms, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "the magic weapon of defending God's knowledge has made a response so quickly."

"Well, I'll see where you're going this time!" One of the eight monks in the fairyland waved his hand. Immediately, more than ten figures appeared in the void around Chu Yan.

At this moment, they have formed a encirclement.