A fat bald man with a kind face, big ears and shoulders, squinting his eyes, is now sleeping soundly.

If it weren't for the blood lotus full of evil thoughts under him, and the rosary made of skulls around his neck, it would be difficult for people to associate him with a demon.

At this time, following his breathing and snoring, there was a roar in the sky above, like thunder, like a battle drum, and even more like a battlefield shouting to kill.

Chu Yan did not act rashly.

The previous large array that suppressed this demon has shown that it is by no means simple.

And Chu Yan's feeling at this time also made him a little confused.

When facing a fierce monster, he should feel pressure.

But at this time, facing this person, the other person seemed to be air, almost imperceptible.

If you don't notice it, you can only explain one problem.

Either the other party has no cultivation base, or the cultivation base is so deep that he can hardly reach it.

"He, what realm?"

Chu Yan pondered for a moment, and asked in his heart.

"Weak..." This meant nothing.

For the one behind the gate of hell, it is naturally very weak.

But at this moment, Chu Yan was really sure, and he felt like he couldn't start.

But hesitated, that was not Chu Yan's character.

After a while, he suddenly raised his hand, and the **** spear shot out in anger.

Huh! The spear stabs sharply, rolling up a **** wave in the void.

The surrounding space was suddenly distorted, as if it was turned into a pedagogical exercise, chained and rolled around violently.

The fat bald man on the blood lotus was still sleeping, as if unaware of it.

But the moment the spear was about to stab him, the fat man's breathing suddenly stopped.

At almost the same moment, the world was silent.

A terrifying coercion struck instantly.

The whole world seemed to be controlled by a big hand.

Everything is imprisoned.

The spear trembled at a distance of less than a foot from the blood lotus, and then it collapsed silently.

But Chu Yan's whole body immediately burst into purple light.

"Purple Yin Nether Shield!"

"Holy Emperor Fu Yao Zhong!"

The strong defense directly enveloped him, and the water was impenetrable.

Chu Yan stared at the fat bald man on the blood lotus.

After a while, the fat bald opened his eyes.

Although it only narrowed a gap, at this moment, it seemed to be a whole universe, a swaying universe, rushing out of it, pouring out instantly, drowning the Bahuang Liuhe.

Boom! Repeatedly burst.

The purple crystal wall covering Chu Yan suddenly exploded into powder.

The phantom of the Saint Emperor Fu Yaozhong also immediately annihilated.

Almost in an instant, these two absolute defenses were disintegrated.

In the past, such a situation has never happened.

This fat bald man, in his eyes, seemed to open a world.

In that day and the earth, there was a billowing evil spirit, soaring into the sky, and the evil of the entire universe was boiling in it.

Chu Yan felt that his body was frozen in the air.

Even when facing Emperor Taiqing and Sect Master Tianya before, he had never felt this way before.

Obviously, the strength of this fierce demon absolutely crushed him.

"Human--" The fierce demon glanced at Chu Yan, and slowly spit out two words.

This glance immediately made Chu Yan feel like his body had been penetrated.

And this sound directly shocked the soul, as if thousands of bronze bells were ringing together, not only the sound resounded through the sky, but it also shook far away, full of long-lasting flavor.

At this moment, time also seems to be stretched.

As if it had been a long, long time, this fierce demon appeared to wake up, his eyes closed slightly, and he sat up slowly, but still sitting on the blood lotus in a cross-legged posture.

His breath still converges.

But the momentum of suppressing the ages is still magnificent.

Although Chu Yan could not move at this time, he had already seen that the blood lotus around was used to stop the fierce demon, but at the same time, the blood lotus was constantly being eroded by the fierce demon's devilish energy, and was constantly disintegrating.

Although I don't know what color this blood lotus was at the beginning.

But Chu Yan can be sure that in the past it would never have been as dazzling as blood.

Just when Chu Yan was trying to figure out the identity of the other party, the fierce demon took the initiative to speak.

"What age is it now?"

The fierce demon is asking Chu Yan.

Seeing Chu Yan frowned, the fierce demon didn't wait for him to answer, and then said to himself: "I have forgotten, how does an ant like you know the time.

I don't know how long it has been since the poor monk was trapped here.

Six million years?

Seven million years?

Or is it longer? "

"so long?"

After hearing the other party's words, Chu Yan couldn't help being surprised.

But the other party's claim also made Chu Yan feel strange.

Among the monks he met, it seemed that he had never called himself a "poor monk".

None of the monks, sects, and monsters seem to have such a name.

At this time, Chu Yan hoped that the other party could say more.

Not only can you learn more about this fierce demon through the opponent's mouth.

On the other hand, when the other party just said the word "ant", Chu Yan clearly felt that the gate of **** shook slightly.

Obviously, this is someone who feels offended.

"The years are long and the road is geometric. This blood lotus hasn't melted yet, that means it's not yet time for the poor monk to wake up."

The fierce demon's eyelids lifted slightly.

Perhaps it was only as thin as a piece of paper, but at this moment, Chu Yan felt the pressure around him, instantly soaring a hundredfold! There was a roar from all the muscles and muscles around him.

"Oh?

Supernatural powers?

That's rare. When the poor monks were trapped, body refiners were already rare. "

The fierce demon said in surprise.

But immediately, he shook his head: "The time has not come, the poor monk should continue to sleep, you mosquitoes that disturb the poor monk's nine-difficult sleep, just dissipate by yourself.

Time to sleep... Time to sleep..." The demon monk who claimed to be of the Nine Difficulties, said at this time, yawned, and was about to fall down again. Suddenly, he seemed to have realized something and fell on his side. The body stopped suddenly, lifted the fat palms, pinched fingers.

The next moment, he pinched his thumb and index finger.

The black streamer condensed at his fingertips.

"The Killing Spear!"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.

The opponent is indeed a great supernatural power. At this moment, he not only discovered the Slaughter Demon Spear he possessed, but also directly took this Killing Heavy Treasure from his storage ring, and he had no way to stop it! "The things of the demons are not available to your human race. Go, go, the poor monk will continue to sleep."

Putting the Slaughter Demon Spear on the blood lotus in front of him, the Nine Difficult Demon Monk hit Hache, no longer looked at Chu Yan, closed his eyes, waved his hand, he was about to fall.

At the same time, an astonishing force, like a torrent of time and space, slammed toward Chu Yan with the wave of the opponent's arm.

A universe seems to be directly blown up!