Chapter 1794： Hell

Holding the five ruined spirits, Chu Yan hesitated a little, then raised his hand and threw it into the blood river.

In the trembling eyes of the audience, five blood rays flew from the blood river and fell into Chu Yan's hands, exuding an attractive red light.

Five blood crystals!

Plus the four obtained between Chu Yan, a total of nine!

Nine blood crystals!

As soon as this result came out, there was an exclamation sound again. Everyone looked at Chu Yan, all of them were brilliant.

Even the big brothers of all ethnic groups present kept turning their heads and looking at the gate of the Nine Supreme Masters of the Terran People, all eyes were envious.

Nine blood crystals, this result has already entered the top three!

However, the next moment, as Chu Yan's hand was extended again, the noise of the audience stopped instantly.

Countless lights, looking at Chu Yan who hit a black robe on the broken bridge, the expression on his face is no longer shocked and can be described, as if he saw a ghost one by one.

No ... impossible! ?

Is it true that there is a spirit of ruins in Chu Yan's hands! ?

All of them made the awareness of everyone in the field almost explode, constantly flashing, and everyone's eyes were instantly red.

Sure enough, Chu Yan flipped his hands again, and five relics appeared on his palm.

Not one, but five!

Once again took out the spirit of five ruins!

The total number has reached fourteen relics ...

This number has completely exceeded the cognition of everyone present. All eyes instantly became dull, and the heavy breathing of large and large stocks rang throughout the audience.

Fourteen Relic Spirits ...

This Chu Yan turned on the ruins of 14 protoss in the Shifang Gods Realm! ?

In the river of blood, red light flickered and blood crystals appeared.

Fourteen blood crystals were suspended in front of Chu Yan, like fourteen glittering red stars, dazzling.

Chu Yan's ranking improved again to second place!

Wumufeng, one of the seven hundred princes of the Wu tribe.

The score of Wu Mufeng is thirty-six blood crystals, but this number is not that of Wu Mufeng alone, but that of his entire Wu tribe team, which has more than 100 people.

More than a hundred people lived a hundred days in the Shifang Divine Realm before opening 36 ruins.

The reason why the Witch tribe gathered all the blood crystals to one person is to show the power of the Witch tribe on the one hand, and also to get the first prize.

Spirit of the Blood River!

According to legend, there is a drop of blood from the **** realm, which will allow the quasi-permanent warrior to have the opportunity to break through the horror treasure of the imperial realm!

But now, Chu Yan of that human race, only one person, got fourteen blood crystals, even if compared to Wu Mufeng, there is only one.

This result really surprised everyone.

Everyone in the audience, their eyes, glowed together, as if a sea of ​​stars, shining the sky.

No one had expected that this session of Shifang Shenyu would have such a horrible genius that almost surpassed the prince of the Wu tribe.

However, in the direction of the Wu people, everyone's complexion was dark.

"Ha ha...."

Chu Yan smiled softly, his eyes glanced, and when he saw the complexions of the elders of the Wu tribe and Wu Mufeng, they were so dark that they could drip the ink, and could not help but laugh a secretly, and turned it again!

This time, Chu Yan took out the spirit of ten ruins!

boom...!

The emergence of the spirits of the ten ruins immediately made everyone in the audience know the sea and exploded a thunder.

At this moment, as if the heavens and the earth were stagnated, the air stopped moving, and the world stopped completely.

"Two ... fourteen ... blood crystals!"

The presiding voice of the elder was almost trembling and deformed, and he could not understand what he was saying.

However, he did not need to announce at all. Everyone present clearly remembered that this was the twenty-fourth blood crystals that Chu Yan got!

This result has exceeded the 15 screens of Wu Mufeng, which is theoretically the highest personal achievement in the audience!

However, due to the means of the Wu tribe, the 36 blood crystals of the Wu tribe currently rank first.

Chu Yan's twenty-four blood crystals can only be ranked second.

But now, what significance does this ranking have, who doesn't know, Chu Yan is the real number one! ?

Huh! Huh! Huh!

With all eyes in the audience, Qiqi looked towards the Nine Supreme Masters of Humanity, especially Ling Shuangtian. In each pair of eyes, there was a **** envy, jealousy, and awe.

Terran, there is a genius of evil spirits!

"Ha ha ha, good! Good! Very good!"

Ling Shuangtian greeted the eyes of all the red magpies, and laughed in the sky, his heart was as refreshing as eating ice cubes in June.

As the strongest of the Nine Supremes, when did you have such high treatment and show your face, this feeling is really cool!

However, in the directions of the witch and the underworld, the faces of all the big brothers were extremely ugly, and all of them gave way to Chu Yan with a mean and murderous look.

But what's the use! ?

Facing their eyes, Chu Yan smiled lightly, flipped his hands again, and took out ten remaining spirits!

This time, not ten or twenty, but a whole hundred!

Wumufeng, the elder of the Wu tribe condemnation, the Emperor Li Tianwu of the Ming tribe, their bodies trembled fiercely, taking a step backward, looking at Chu Yan in horror, as if they saw a ghost.

The faces of the three, including everyone's faces, were all horrified!

One hundred and twenty-four blood crystals!

The human tribe, Chu Yan, even collected 124 blood crystals!

how can that be! ?

Did that Chu Yan endure all the ruins in the entire Shifang gods in a hundred days? ?

This is not a hundred and twenty stones, this is ... blood crystals!

Behind every blood crystal is a powerful ancient holy beast remnant soul, and any ancient holy beast remnant soul has at least damaged tens of thousands of young talents of all races.

In addition, among the geniuses of various ethnic groups that have been lost in the Shifang Gods in the past, at least 30% of the geniuses have reached the peak of the superior quasi-empire.

And that Chu Yan, but only inferior quasi-Emperor order, how can such strength, in the end! ?

Huh! Huh! Huh! Uh ...

The surface of the Blood River was boiling instantly, and hundreds of red lights burst into it ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It seemed like a meteor fire and rain, crossed the sky, and fell to Chu Yan above the broken bridge.

One hundred and twenty-four blood crystals surround Chu Yan's body, like a shining red star.

Looking at this scene, Wu Mufeng's mind seemed to be an ancient sacred beast, no .... It should be a group of ancient sacred beasts, running past, and the sound of rumbling continued to tremble, shaking his body constantly.

In a pair of snake pupils, two cold rays of cold light were shot, staring straight at Chu Yan.

"No ... no ...! I ... the spirit of the blood river ..."

Until now, Wu Mufeng was completely unacceptable. The original Blood River Spirit, which was absolutely stable, changed hands instantly and became Chu Yan's reward, which has nothing to do with him.

And this time, he came to Shifang Gods Realm and used the power of heaven to get the Spirit of the Blood River!

Boom ... Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, a red thunder exploded suddenly, and on the boiling blood river, a majestic phantom slowly rose from the blood river.