The blue flame, as if rushing through the dark sea, suddenly rushed towards the face.

Chu Yan was taken aback, and immediately burst into flames in the palm of his left hand.

The faint flame made his face turn blue.

Chu Yan looked at his palm, and his face changed slightly.

The key in the palm of his left hand that opened the door of the Yellow Spring had changed.

In the palm of Chu Yan's left hand, there is the gate of Huangquan.

Chu Yan didn't know the specific connection between the gate of Huangquan and the gate of hell.

But the two of them appeared almost simultaneously.

The only difference is that the gates of **** are not controlled by Chu Yan.

The gate of Huangquan is one of Chu Yan's cards.

However, as Chu Yan's strength continued to increase, his methods continued to increase, and the various restrictions used by the Gate of Huangquan made Chu Yan rarely use this hole card.

But the reason is that the destructive power of Huangquan Gate is too strong.

Opening the gate of the Yellow Spring is like opening a black hole.

Everything that was unfavorable to Chu Yan was sucked in by a single brain, and then disappeared forever.

Although it was refreshing to kill the enemy in this way, Chu Yan would not get any benefits.

But at this time, the ring in Chu Yan's palm has changed significantly.

The blue flame burning on his palm at this moment was like forging this ring.

An even greater breath filled his palm.

Suddenly, a mental formula appeared in Chu Yan's mind.

One by one, the words shining with light flashed past his eyes.

But Chu Yan has the ability to remember.

When the text disappeared, he recalled it carefully.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes flashed with exquisite brilliance.

At the same time, the blue flame burning in his palm went out.

The ring left in the palm has a layer of jagged edges, which looks more like a snake end to end.

"Ah."

Chu Yan smiled.

Needless to say, he also knew that this must be left to him by the one behind the gate of hell.

After getting along for so long, Chu Yan can't say that he has a complete grasp of that character, but he also has a certain degree of understanding.

This benefit must have been prepared long ago.

However, since the parting is imminent, then hand it over directly, I always feel a little bit hypocritical.

So he waited until now, left by himself, and then passed through the gates of hell, leaving such benefits to Chu Yan.

"It is still used in conjunction with the previous Yin Yu Devil Claw, and it is considered deliberate."

Chu Yan smiled.

I just don't know when the other party will come back.

At that time, you must laugh at the other person about this matter.

boom! At this moment, there was a roar in the distance.

Chu Yan looked up.

A strangely huge mushroom cloud is rising in the front.

And in that mushroom cloud, a face with a mouth wide open was condensed.

The next moment, around the mushroom cloud, countless dead souls rose into the sky, like bloodthirsty bats, crushed in darkness, like some **** food below, attracting them to snatch.

Chu Yan condensed his gaze, his divine consciousness swept across, and immediately discovered that under the mushroom cloud, there were dozens of spiritual auras struggling to support.

One of them was actually encountered by myself not long ago.

"Why is this guy so unlucky?"

Chu Yan didn't hesitate, and flew directly in that direction.

At the same time, under the mushroom cloud, more than a dozen female cultivators were sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The position where they are sitting forms a formation.

On the ground, thick and long lines were painted.

However, it can be seen that this formation was arranged in a hurry, although it is a large defensive formation, but it is very rough.

At this time, these more than a dozen female cultivators, each of them were located in one eye, and the spiritual energy surging in the body was injected into the formation, forming a mask to protect everyone in it.

Outside the mask, the tornado roared, a dead soul that was taller than a human, and was spreading its teeth and claws, constantly hitting the mask, making bangs and bangs that hit people's hearts.

Being in the defensive formation, looking out, I only feel that the sky is full of souls, there is no possibility of escape, it is involuntary, and I feel desperate.

And with the passage of time, the spiritual energy of the female cultivators in the formation continued to be consumed, and the large array mask not only became smaller and smaller, but also the light wall continued to become weaker.

Following this trend, if there is still a long time and there is no better way, the formation will be broken by these dead souls.

What worries these female cultivators even more is that at this moment, these bat-like dead souls are constantly hitting, and the tornado that is too high to see the top is obviously a more powerful dead soul.

And this dead soul hasn't shot yet.

This is like a guillotine hanging above everyone's head. No one knows when it will fall.

Persevering to this moment, the faces of all the female cultivators have already brought a trace of despair.

This feeling is like cutting meat with a dull knife, and it is even more tormenting.

Those dead souls also seem to enjoy this process even more.

They kept hitting the light wall, while laughing strangely.

"Look! These human monks are scared!"

"Quack, quack! Their fearful look makes me feel so comfortable!"

"The human races I ate before were all male cultivators, but this time they are all fine-skinned and tender female cultivators. I want to enjoy it!"

"These female cultivators can also be used as furnaces for cultivation. In this way, we can gather our bodies faster, become the overlord of one party, and counterattack this **** place as soon as possible!"

The souls not only ridicule, but also add all kinds of foul language.

The female cultivators present can reach the realm of true immortality, and all the geniuses in the various sects and families are like stars and moons, no matter where they have been humiliated.

For a while, their pretty faces paled with anger, and their bodies couldn't help shaking.

And when they heard that these dead souls wanted to use their innocent bodies as furnace dings, the female cultivators were even more ashamed and angry, and wanted to die with them.

"Let's fight them!"

Finally, a female sister couldn't help but said.

"No!"

But as soon as her voice fell, someone immediately stopped her.

"The purpose of the dead souls saying these things is to interfere with our Dao Xin, let us abandon the formation, so that they can take advantage of the void, don't be fooled!"

Said one of the female cultivators with dignified appearance and the most calm aura.

When the female nun said these words, she still looked at the girl who was sitting beside her and carrying the sword box.

This girl with a sword box on her back was Tachibana Yui who had been rescued by Chu Yan before.