"You dream."

Zhe Renxian spit out three words.

In an instant, Chu Yan felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, the vicissitudes of life.

The original vast sea suddenly turned into a magma purgatory.

There are volcanoes all around, densely packed, with no end in sight. At this time, thick smoke billows and flames are boiling.

The scorching air flow caused the surrounding space to become distorted.

The air was boiled, and golden snakes danced wildly.

"Um?"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.

The blood spear he had just shot disappeared into the void at this time, and disappeared, as if there was no movement at all.

And Zhe Renxian's voice sounded from all directions at this time, as if he existed everywhere.

"I don't care who you are, but now you are doomed.

Enter here, you are the ant in my palm, die! "

Zhe Renxian's voice fell, and hundreds of volcanoes erupted.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky.

Amidst the smoke and flames, a giant with lava flowing all over appeared.

It has the sky above its head, its feet on the ground, and the lava on its face is like blood, making it difficult to see its face. A breath of destruction is spontaneously born.

The giant grabbed it in the air, and all the volcanoes shook together.

The flying fire, converging in mid-air into a lava river, bursting toward Chu Yan.

Even if it is a continent, a lucky one, this moment will be completely blown up.

Chu Yan is not chaotic in the face of danger, palms, the golden light is dazzling, and it shines everywhere.

"The Kingdom of Gods and Demons!"

The majestic palace rose from the ground, countless gods and demons roared and rushed, sacred, depraved, gospel, disaster, countless kinds of complex aura, at this moment, quickly condensed, and also turned into a giant.

It's just that the giants transformed into gods must be taller and more stalwart, as if they were the master of the universe and the object of worship of all souls.

As soon as this giant appeared, he held a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, cutting it in the air.

The sky above the volcano was stained red, and it was suddenly torn.

The deep blue water immediately imprinted in.

There was a sneer in Chu Yan's eyes.

The giant waved Fang Tian's painted halberd, and swept it again. Hundreds of volcanoes in front of him were directly flattened.

The ruptured volcano did not collapse, but dissipated like smoke.

And where they were originally, a deep trench was exposed.

The surging sea water also appeared at this time, and it merged harmoniously with the surrounding magma.

The lava giant seemed to panic at this time, and hurriedly rushed towards Chu Yan.

The magma and flames are mighty, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, shrouded towards Chu Yan.

With a wave of Chu Yan's arm, countless gods and demons rose into the sky, and the golden light seemed to cut violently in the air, like countless sharp blades.

In an instant, all the magma was torn apart.

The giant waved Fang Tian's painting halberd again and again, smashing the world of volcanic magma to pieces.

More and more underwater worlds appeared in front of Chu Yan.

"Sure enough, they are all fake."

Chu Yan sneered.

At this time, Zhe Renxian did not speak any more.

In the void, there was a smell of panic and bewilderment.

"I want to see who is pretending to be a fool!"

The essence of Chu Yan's eyes bloomed, and the divine consciousness instantly penetrated through the layers of void, and the subtleties appeared.

Immediately, Chu Yan found a weird distortion in a sea area thousands of miles away.

"There! Extremely angry sword intent·Feng Hua Wu cut!"

With a scream of Jian Mang, the sea was split in half.

The distorted void suddenly shattered.

A figure flew out from the inside.

At the same time, a phantom of a giant pen appeared above this person's head.

This giant pen is as high as a thousand feet, hovering in the air, as if under a few strokes, you can splash the ink landscape and depict the infinite universe.

Although he did not know the identity of this person, but seeing this giant pen phantom at this moment, and in contact with the supernatural power that this person had just displayed, Chu Yan immediately called out the other party's name: "Fang Tian Painter!"

Immediately, Chu Yan sneered: "Zherenxian, do you think that adding a Fangtian painter can kill me?"

With a hum, Zhe Renxian's figure was revealed in the sea.

His face was full of anger, and his teeth almost broke.

According to his original plan, the magical power of Fang Tian's painter attracted Chu Yan's attention, and then he made a sneak attack in secret.

That way, even if you can't kill Chu Yan, as long as you can hit the opponent hard, you can win yourself a chance to escape.

But who knows, Fang Tian's magical powers were destroyed by the other party in a short while.

"The strength of this guy has far exceeded my imagination."

At this time, Zhe Renxian finally felt fear.

"I always thought that reaching the sixth level of the true fairyland is the limit.

But I didn't expect that the strength of this guy might be the first level of Nirvana, not his opponent.

Shen Wuzong unexpectedly appeared such a terrible guy.

Yang Feng, Yang Feng, I must send this person's name back. "

Zhe Renxian sent out a spirit.

Fang Tianhua moved his finger slightly, and the giant pen shook in midair.

Chu Yan didn't hesitate, and smashed with a mental attack.

With a bang, in the air, something seemed to be broken.

Fang Tian painted a scream, raised his head back, and **** arrows burst out of his eyes, nose, and mouth.

The phantom of the giant pen behind his body also dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But even so, a stream of light disappeared into the eyes of everyone at the fastest speed.

When Chu Yan frowned when he saw this scene, Zhe Renxian's laughter came.

"Yang Feng! What if you broke our plan today.

Just now about your information, we have passed back the Emperor's Blood Sect.

Next, you just wait for Emperor Chenghuang's blood sect and our demon sects to chase and kill you infinitely! "

"Oh?"

Chu Yan raised his brows, "The pursuit of me, Yang Feng?"

"good!"

Zhe Renxian said proudly; "We inherited the emperor's blood sect, although we can't rank among the four major demon sects, but the words also have weight. You'd better not leave the Shenwu Sect in the future. Once you leave, then you wait for endless pursuit! "

Hearing this, Chu Yan's brows suddenly stretched out, and even a faint smile appeared on his face.

"I, Yang Feng, will be afraid of you chickens?"

Chu Yan's smile and Chu Yan's words fell in the eyes of Zhe Renxian at this time, and that was an undisguised mockery.

"Asshole, you really think that as a disciple of the Sect Master, I will be like a fish, let you kill it!"

Zhe Renxian roared wildly, and the void beneath his feet collapsed suddenly, turning into a **** hole.

In the big hole, unpredictable, black textures stretched out, like black lightning, revealing a breath of danger.

At this moment, Chu Yan also reduced his smile: "If Yang Feng is afraid of you, I will be a dog."