Overriding the Heaven

Chapter 2190: Blood lotus

The river boils and evaporates to dryness.

A mighty force, like a burning meteorite, crashed down.

Wow, hot steam, soaring into the sky.

The bluish-white clouds around, violently churned, and there was a sharp and piercing cry! This sound is enough to tear a person's eardrum.

The sound waves, even turned into clusters of arrows, burst into the void.

Chu Yan's eyes didn't flicker at all, as if the howls and screams around here did not exist at all.

Under Taiyi Lihuo's anger, the river was cut off, exposing the thick silt below.

The silt is like ink and sticky like marsh, which makes people feel unspeakably eerie and strange.

At this time, as the heat wave rolled up, the silt was instantly burned dry, and then it cracked like an egg shell.

Countless bones burst out from under the mud.

But Chu Yan's gaze was fixed on the position further down the mud.

There are traces of fluctuations in the universe.

Auras around him seemed to be intertwined into a big net, forming the base of a big formation.

"It's—below!"

Chu Yan suddenly raised his hand.

The five fingers opened, and there was a force of shattering the universe.

One catch! His arm instantly sank into the void.

In the next instant, his five fingers appeared under the bones.

There was like a mirror surface, which was suddenly pierced by Chu Yan's five fingers! Click! There was a crisp voice.

The sound was not loud, but at this time, it became extremely clear, as if it had become the only sound in this world.

The river was still flowing, but there was no movement.

In the bluish white mist around, faces were still surging.

But there was no sound in these open mouths.

In the whole world, only the cracking sound remained.

But Chu Yan knew that he had seized the door.

His five fingers snapped suddenly.

Creaking-a large area of ​​void, there is a loud noise of prying the steel plate.

And the void by the finger, like a stream of water, is constantly converging towards the middle.

The faces in the blue-white mist around him were no longer angry or desperate at this moment.

Even including the faces like stone carvings at Chu Yan's feet, there was endless fear in his eyes at this moment.

It was as if they were about to be caught by Chu Yan, it was what they feared most! "come out!"

Chu Yan yelled, his eyes bloomed with spirits, his arms were suddenly hard, grabbing, and pulling.

boom! Boom! An extremely solemn voice sounded, like the gate of the heavens descending from the sky.

A portal full of incomparably heavy aura, at this moment like a giant from ancient times, was dragged out from the depths of the void by Chu Yan.

This portal cut off the entire river in an instant.

The indescribable black is the best description of this portal.

It seems that even light can be swallowed at once.

And unlike what Chu Yan had seen before using the wisdom of wisdom, what appeared in front of him at this time was not so much a door, but rather an indescribably large coffin board.

The breath of death made people look at it, and the whole body was cold.

This is the most real feeling of beings when facing death.

This feeling comes from inner fear.

In just a moment, the sky was freezing.

The river froze into ice.

The ground was covered with frost.

Chu Yan's breath also condensed into white mist.

"Heh...he..." behind the gate of **** came the sneered voice.

"This thing... also deserves... the door..." This tone was full of contempt.

It’s like saying, what kind of thing you are, you deserve this appearance, and you deserve to have such a strong breath of death, don’t you see that the gates of **** still exist in the sea of ​​consciousness of a certain monk so low-key, you But so swagger?

Chu Yan stared at the portal for a moment, raised his hand and pulled it fiercely.

The portal was slowly opened.

What appeared inside the door was a mountain in the distance.

This mountain is extremely high, and blood-red clouds are spewing around.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Chu Yan listened for a moment, his brows gradually frowned.

How does this voice sound like a person sleeping soundly?

But he didn't hesitate, and flew directly into the portal.

Evil, evil, ghost.

The suppression in the portal must be the ancient fiends! As soon as I entered the portal, the surrounding space became sticky, like warm mud wrapped around the body, making people feel very uncomfortable.

This time even Chu Yan felt it.

Looking down, there is a **** swamp surging slowly under him.

But if you look at it carefully, you will find that this **** swamp is completely watered with fleshy mud.

The mountains in the distance are made up of countless skulls.

At this time, getting closer and closer to the mountain, Chu Yan asked in his heart: "Listen to your previous movements, as if you know who is being suppressed here?"

"No... I know..." "Then you just laughed so loudly?"

"It... also deserves..." "Understood, it looks like an inconspicuous little character, then I will do it."

Chu Yan said lightly.

"..." After flying for a while, seeing that he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, the voice of that person finally came from behind the gate of hell.

"I...hungry..." "Haha."

Chu Yan sneered, "Then you said you don't know?"

"I...hungry..." The moment that voice sounded again, Chu Yan felt a force and wanted to control his body.

The person behind the gate of **** found that he had been subjected to Chu Yan's routine. At this time, he turned into anger from embarrassment and immediately grabbed his body.

"I didn't expect you to have thick eyebrows and big eyes, so you can just get started without saying anything?"

Chu Yan sneered while wrestling with the other party.

At this moment, he flew thousands of miles forward.

At this moment, there was an amazing scene at the foot of the mountain before his eyes.

At the foot of this mountain, there is a blood lotus with a diameter of more than a thousand miles in bloom.

The petals of the lotus are bright red dripping, and they are held up.

Bright and eye-catching, the blooming of such a blood lotus in this place full of demonic and evil spirits makes people feel extremely gloomy and weird.

At this moment, Chu Yan even felt a deep chill from his hands and feet.

"Don't make trouble."

Chu Yan snorted, hovering in the air, looking at the blood lotus.

In the center of the blood lotus, there was a figure lying on its side.

This figure is fat, bald, with big ears, dressed in burlap linen with a bare chest, and hanging beads made of skulls around his neck. At this time, he was sleeping soundly.

And the strange sound Chu Yan heard outside the door before was the sound of this person breathing! Chu Yan couldn't help blinking.

In his previous predictions, those suppressed here must be peerless evil spirits.

Since it is a fierce demon, it must be fierce and evil, demon flames soaring to the sky, not to be suppressed, at least they must be pierced by iron wires and imprisoned here.

But at this time, the guy on the blood lotus got close and realized that not only did he not feel a strong evil, but on the contrary, he looked like that, and it also gave people a kind and rich feeling.