The tide of corpses rising into the sky was like an explosion in the sea.

Large corpses, overlapping, as if falling leaves in the wind, could not control the body, fell out and flew out.

At the center of the explosion, Chu Yan's arms were as thick as a thousand-year-old tree.

The surface of the arm is covered with a layer of sharp armor.

The armor was full of spikes, and each spike was seven or eight feet long.

At this moment, the arm waved violently, and suddenly there was a sound of blast, as if a series of blasting thunder exploded.

The corpse touched by the arm was swept away instantly, crackled, and exploded like firecrackers.

In this scene, Li Yangyi, who is far away, is completely stupid.

"I, am I dreaming ... this too ..." Pu Yangyi reached out and gave a stiff blow on his thigh.

At this moment, he used a lot of energy, and he suddenly felt pain and grin, and tears burst out.

But this also shows that what he saw at this time was not dreaming.

In the face of Chu Yan, these corpses that are comparable to the strength of Diyuan Realm are really like ants, and they die a lot.

At this time, Pu Yangyi saw Uzramama looking at himself, and immediately he stopped breathing inwardly, with a look of admiration on his face: "It's truly a idiom I know, really It ’s amazing! ”

In the corpse tide in the distance, Chu Yan punched again.

This punch is so powerful that it will never die! Suddenly, dozens of feet of mid-air, the void beating fiercely, countless horrible thunderclouds appeared in them, shaking the terror.

With a bang, more than a hundred corpses in the air were directly crushed into powder.

The red **** corpses splattered from the mid-air raindrops.

The distant master, at this moment, his body was frozen like a statue.

Each of these corpses was a powerful fighter in the dynasty, and each was a powerful monk.

Waking up as a zombie after 20,000 years, their immortal bodies make their strength more powerful.

But now, there is no power to fight back.

And, now is the case where all the corpses join forces! When the teacher was sulking, Chu Yan in the distance shouted, like a dragon.

The tragic appearance of his companions falling to the ground seemed like a picture, slowly emerging in his mind.

In the eyes of Chu Yan, snow and ice flew.

A wave of cold and annihilation has permeated the entire site.

At this moment, every piece of floating stones and every falling corpse core seemed to be slowing down.

"Angry Dragon Strangling!"

A claw released under the Blood Sacrifice Dafa.

Suddenly, it seemed like the sky was falling apart.

In front of Chu Yan, it seemed as if a passage had been opened.

The power of eternity is oscillating and boiling in it.

The billowing tide in front of him was immediately cleared of a blank area.

At first glance, it seems like a passage appeared in the corpse tide gathered.

This passage points directly to the distant division.

Seeing this scene, the teacher shivered suddenly and immediately came over.

The other party is about to kill! All the corpses were going out of the way, but they couldn't stop each other.

But by the time he came conscious, it was already late.

Chu Yan stepped forward.

boom! The ground was roaring and shaking.

The zombies around the body exploded and were swept away.

Seeing this series of pictures from a long distance, she opened her mouth wide and her jaw was about to hit her feet.

The next moment, as soon as the air trembled, Chu Yan appeared in the sky above the teacher.

The Iori ruler in the hands of the Master, at this time suddenly a golden light appeared.

This light quickly spread, forming a shield to protect the division.

Chu Yan hovered in the air and kicked his feet.

Bang! At the top of the shroud, it suddenly sunk in.

At the moment, the entire surface of the shroud is swaying like water waves, and the light is suddenly dim.

The surrounding ground was constantly exploding, tearing, and the smoke and dust rising was as high as seven or eight floors.

If the teacher's face can change at this time, I am afraid that it will be several times paler than paper.

The shroud insisted on an inhalation effort, and the next moment, a bang, exploded into numerous fragments.

Chu Yan's body, like a falling meteorite, smashed into the presence of the Master.

The billowing air waves instantly overturned the Master and tore the only cloth left on him.

"Second, for Jiang Panmeng!"

boom! Chu Yan stomped on the chest of the teacher.

The master's chest collapsed suddenly, as if it were a cracked wall, his body turned into a deep red light and flew straight out.

Chu Yan chased out without waiting for him to land.

"Thousands of miles away!"

Huh! In the elongated shadow, Chu Yan catches up with the Master.

The entire division is still in a state of muddiness at this moment.

The Iori ruler has the ability to explore the monk's aura attributes, and it can also operate eight attributes.

Because of this, he can appear to restrain his opponents all the way.

However, at this moment, he and the Eight God Rulers together cannot compete with Chu Yan.

The corpse will be in front of Chu Yan, a group of ants.

Then in front of Chu Yan, he is at most a bigger ant.

The bigger ants are still ants, and have no resistance at all.

As for the Eight-God Ruler, in the face of Chu Yan who did not perform any magic at all, it did not work directly.

After catching up with the National Teacher, Chu Yan grabbed his neck behind him, and then slammed down on the ground.

"For the Clouds!"

The teacher's body was smashed into the ground.

The ground collapsed.

The teacher's body shuddered, and his body should be as strong as steel bones. At this moment, all crackling sounds were made.

When Chu Yan arrested the master again, cracks appeared on the face of the master like porcelain.

But as a zombie, he didn't feel pain.

As long as the nucleus is not dug out, he will not die.

The tragic green ghost fire in the eyes of the teacher was full of resentment, staring at Chu Yan.

In the ghost fire, as if you can see a soul, roaring, roaring, opening teeth and dancing paws, trying to tear Chu Yan into pieces.

"Su Jianyuan."

Chu Yan was expressionless and punched out.

boom! The remaining eye of the teacher, together with a small half of his head, was immediately broken.

He was missing a piece of his head, and Chu Yan was lost again.

"For Lin Miaoran!"

boom! "For Shen Qing!"

boom! "For Furui!"

boom! "For Su Yuqing!"

boom! "For Su Xinyu!"

boom! "For little sugar candy!"

boom! "Finally, for your handsomeness, return yours!"

Chu Yan's body slammed open, a roar like a lion erupted, and kicked out in the air.

"A thousand dragons break the army!"

boom! The teacher's body was instantly smashed into powder.

A large mass of mist-like powder spread slowly in the air.

In the dust, the Eight God Ruler fell from the air, but was grasped by Chu Yan.

Then his remaining arm protruded toward the dust, reached out and grabbed it. In the mist, he immediately caught the red corpse nucleus, which was half the size of an adult's fist.

But Chu Yan had just grasped the core of the corpse, and a sword light suddenly jumped up from the ground and cut his arm straight.

Not only that, but the void behind him suddenly appeared a halo of the size of a half acre.

In the halo, there are countless sword qi, cut vertically and horizontally, and there is also thunder in the sword qi, and the flood is just like pouring down towards Chu Yan's back.