Chapter 482： One hundred thousand flags beheaded Yama!

"Okay, let Yan Luo see it!"

A faint sneer twitched at the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth, and then he directly took the long brocade box on his back in his hand. If there was no painting by Uncle Zeng, facing the interception and killing of the fourth Yan Luo in the Palace of Seven Killers today, he would have Demon Lord Shura will go online directly.

Trying to cultivate for a period of time after the incident, he also wants to keep this person here completely, but since there are other methods, he naturally has to try first.

After all, when the uncle talked about this thing, he was still full of confidence.

Uncle's strength when he was still in cultivation can almost be seen today.

"What is this?"

In the void, the runner Yama was fixed on the long box in Chen Yuan's hand at a glance, it seemed a little dignified.

He didn't underestimate Chen Yuan at first, otherwise he wouldn't have searched the whole area, but with his fearless expression,

It still made a little bit of waves in his heart.

What is this kid's reliance?

Chen Yuan didn't answer Yan Luo's words in the void. At this moment, all his mind was on the long box. The box was very ordinary, with simple patterns embroidered on it.

"Click it."

Chen Yuan flicked his fingers, and the long box opened automatically, revealing the picture scroll inside. Then, he reached out to pick it up, shook his hand, and unfolded the picture scroll, revealing the true face inside.

Three-foot scroll, the white and flawless scroll is empty.

Before Chen Yuan was surprised and wondered why his uncle gave him a blank painting, a familiar and old voice quickly came out of the painting:

"Boy Chen, since you opened this painting, you must have encountered an invincible existence in Shenxue Lake, but there is no need to panic. The reason why the old man asked you to solve the trouble in Shenxue Lake is naturally reasonable."

"The Chen family army, the most elite of your mother's Chen family, was attacked and killed by the Sima family here. The blood stained this lake, and Shenxue Lake is also Chenxue Lake! Later, your uncle sacrificed here, and left behind. The old man passed by this place decades ago and saw the clues of this place, so he left a painting on the spot,

It is also the painting in your hand! "

"In the painting is a battle flag of the Chen family. You are carrying the blood of the Chen family. If you drop your blood into the painting, the battle flag will appear and summon more than a hundred thousand heroic spirits of the Chen family army here to help you kill the enemy!"

There is not much I can do, I can only help you to this point, don't let the old man down, don't let the more than 100,000 Chen family army spirits down in Shenxue Lake! "

The sound like a bell resounded in Chen Yuan's ears, and his face showed a solemn look. He really didn't expect this, Chen Xuehu, Chen Xuehu! !

He originally thought that the seal in this painting might be the uncle's all-out attack before he was alive, or some other magical method, but he never expected that there are more than 100,000 Chen family army heroes here.

No wonder the uncle insisted on naming this place to kill the enemy. It turns out that there is such a miracle.

Come to think of it, in the information he had learned about Shenxue Lake from climbing the Immortal Tower, it was said that when the Sima family was first established, there was an army from southern Xinjiang that entered King Qin of Jing, referring to the Chen family army!

Turning around, he forgot to glance at the Blood-Sinking Lake, which could hardly see the border. Without hesitation, Chen Yuan pricked his finger, blood stained the scroll, and then, a black battle flag slowly condensed.

On the battle flag, there is a big word 'Chen' embroidered impressively.

The array flag quickly solidified, and in a short moment, it revealed its true face. Chen Yuan stared at it, stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the battle flag in the picture scroll, and then,

Actually caught the real thing!

Gently exerting force, he held the Chen family battle flag in the picture scroll in his hand. The original picture scroll also seemed to have completely lost its spirituality, quickly withered, and then turned into flying ash.

"Um?"

Yan Luo, the wheel runner in the void, did not move rashly. He watched Chen Yuan take down a flag from a painting, and felt a little surprised and curious in his heart.

What means is this?

Could Chen Yuan rely on this **** flag?

At the moment of his hesitation, Chen Yuan stared at the huge grimace mask in the void, then turned around, faced the sinking blood lake, took a deep breath, unfurled the battle flag, and shouted:

"I am a descendant of the Chen family, soldiers of the Chen family, wake up!!"

"wake up!!"

The heavy voice engulfed the vitality of heaven and earth, like a thunder, resounding within a radius of 10,000 meters in an instant.

Then, the sound of several war drums sounded from nothingness.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After the three war drums fell, the surrounding wind began to blow instantly.

In the blood lake, ripples also appeared.

The cloudy air filled the sky, covering a radius of 10,000 meters.

The originally fiery yang energy was immediately blocked, and illusory figures quickly began to condense, and in a blink of an eye, the entire Sunken Blood Lake was covered!

The faces of these people are illusory, but they are extremely clear. Some are wearing broken battle armor, some are riding aliens, with long spears standing tall, and the flags of the Chen family began to be erected.

A terrifying aura is stirring.

"This is."

Through the billowing black clouds, Zhuanlun Yan Luo immediately realized what Chen Yuan wanted to do. With a thought, Baizhang grimaced and rushed down, trying to swallow Chen Yuan in one go.

However, Chen Yuan showed no fear. He glanced solemnly at the endless Chen family army heroic souls. Although the eyes of these heroic souls were dull, he could feel a strange connection.

Taking a step forward, Chen Yuan stood in front of all the heroic souls, like a general in the army.

The dull-eyed Chen Jiajun heroic spirits also raised their heads at the same time, looking at him, as if they were waiting for his general order.

Chen Yuanning said:

"Here I come to Quantai Zhaojiu Department, with a hundred thousand banners to kill Yama!"

"kill!!"

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"

The heroic souls of the more than one hundred thousand Chen family army seemed to have returned to the time when they had never fallen. Looking at Chen Yuan's figure, it was as if they saw again the God General who led them to kill.

Golden Ge iron horse, heroic soul hunting.

Following Chen Yuan's battle flag, all the heroic spirits of the Chen family's army became restless, and terrifying auras began to soar into the sky, and everyone roared at the same time,

With the power of the heroic soul, he started to condense the battle formation again, and shot straight into the sky with a long spear.

"Boom!!"

Chang Ge slammed directly on the Baizhang Grimace, making a huge roar, and the powerful force directly scattered the black cloud of Grimace, revealing the figure of Yan Luo behind it.

Wearing a mysterious crown on his head, with a ghost face of Yama hanging on his face, his whole body is covered by a deep black robe.

Junlun Yan Luo looked at the gloomy battle formation of heroic souls, his face finally showed a solemn expression, even Chen Yuan felt surprised, he naturally did not expect this.

Here, there are so many heroic souls who are still alive, and the most important thing is that they still listen to Chen Yuan's orders.

It is really surprising.

Chen Yuan stood in the void, saw the power of the blow just now, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, waved the battle flag in his hand, and then,

More than a hundred thousand Chen Jiajunying became active.

The drums of war resounded through the void, Yin Qi soared into the sky, and with a roar that shook the sky, all the heroic spirits killed the void.

The confrontation in the void was extremely fierce. Although some heroic souls were shattered from time to time, overall, they still firmly gained the upper hand in the face of the runner Yan Luo from the Palace of Seven Kills.

This is also the first time Chen Yuan has seen such a large-scale military battle, and he couldn't help being shocked by it.

He has the feeling that the true power of this battle formation has not been fully revealed because of the lack of a real soul, but even so,

Great strength, still put the runner Yama at a disadvantage.

No matter what means he used, he was wiped out by more than 100,000 heroic spirits of the Chen family army. Even if he wanted to leave, there was no possibility.

His whole body energy mechanism has been locked, and he cannot escape from the battle formation at all.

"The elite army!"

While Chen Yuan was staring at the battle, Mo Luo was also awakened, and a sigh came into Chen Yuan's ears.

"really!"

Chen Yuan nodded solemnly. Even the dead heroic spirits have such strength. It is conceivable how powerful this army was in life.

No wonder the uncle looked unfazed. Presumably he himself knew how strong this heroic spirit that had been pent up for more than two hundred years was.

"This army can fight the real king head-on during his lifetime!"

Moro said in a deep voice.

"The juniors feel the same way."

Chen Yuan nodded.

When Chen Yuan and Mo Luo watched the battle, the center of the battle had already reached the most intense time. No. To be precise, since the beginning of the battle, they have been attacking with all their strength.

All kinds of long-armed halberds gathered in the battle formation were constantly blasting towards Yama's body.

The army was condensed with blood qi in battle during life, but after death, it was naturally condensed with yin qi.

The so-called Hundred Ghosts Day Tour, I am afraid it can only be compared with this one in case

"Damn it!!"

Turning Wheel Yan Luo roared, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart. He thought that he would come in person, and he would definitely overwhelm Chen Yuan with supreme force and easily suppress and kill him.

But the current situation is far beyond his previous expectations.

Even Chen Yuan didn't need to make a move the whole time, this heroic formation was enough to stop him here.

Before thinking about it, Chen Yuan was calm and fearless. He had already expected his interception. Who was it?

Who leaked his whereabouts?

Inside the Palace of Seven Kills?

impossible!

Could it be those Japanese Japanese slaves who hired him?

At this moment, Chuanlun Yan Luo's thoughts scattered, wanting to find the truth, but the battle formation in front of him would not give him a chance, as the drums of war kept beating.

A series of attacks continued to blast out.

Wherever the battle flag goes, everything will be destroyed!

The heroic spirit of the Chen family army who died only recognized the battle flag.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

These resounding voices seem to come from the abyss, demanding their lives towards the runner Yama. Every time the roar is heard, the ghost in front of him will become stronger by three points!

Can't wait any longer!

Turning Wheel Yama realized this in an instant, and then, with a movement of his divine sense, he constantly mobilized the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and a phantom of a hundred-foot-sized dharma phase began to gradually condense.

Tiangong of turning the wheel, the Dharma of Yama!

The phantom of the dharma form condensed very quickly, and terrifying qi mechanisms began to dissipate, and the void seemed to be shaking. He wanted to take this opportunity to completely blast a way out.

With these ghosts here, it is impossible for him to kill Chen Yuan, but it doesn't matter, he still has a chance. These ghosts die here, and it is impossible to leave too far away.

As long as Chen Yuan leaves the vicinity of Shenxue Lake, he can easily kill him.

More than a hundred thousand heroic souls watched Yan Luo condense a phantom image, and at the same time looked at Chen Yuan below, and he seemed to realize something when he looked at the fiery eyes.

Suddenly threw out the battle flag stained with his blood essence.

The yin wind was hunting, and the terrifying yin energy began to gather quickly. Using the battle flag as the cornerstone, in just a short moment, a man in battle armor was condensed with the yin energy.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but Chen Yuan, who was watching below, knew that this person was probably the soul of Chen Jiajun. Even though these Chen Jiajun soldiers died, they did not forget this figure.

"Punish evil!"

The dharma image condensed by Yin Qi opened his mouth and spit out two words, and then, holding a halberd, across a distance of thousands of feet, he slammed down on the dharma image condensed by the runner Yama!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every bombardment is like thunder falling, the surrounding void is trembling, and the ground is also shaking accordingly, and the blood-sinking lake under Chen Yuan is constantly making waves.

The whole world is like a magnificent and spectacular scene. The two giant statues and the endless army of heroic spirits reveal a strong sense of iron and blood killing.

"Poof!"

Following a huge earthquake, the figure condensed with yin energy directly penetrated the dharma image condensed by the runner Yama, and his body was also severely injured.

Under Yama's mask, drops of bright red blood began to stain his clothes.

His eyes were a little horrified, looking at the seemingly invincible figure, even an invisible fear spread in his heart, he knew that if he failed to pass this level, he would definitely fall here today.

It's ridiculous!

Yan Luo, ranked fourth in the majestic Seven Killing Hall, with the peak cultivation of the gods, intercepted and killed a mere master of Shidan, and he was in danger of falling!

This person is really strange, not only the talent is unsurpassed in his generation, but also has such terrifying means, everyone underestimates him, the real king is not here,

I'm afraid no one can kill him!

And the most important thing is that he is also very clear about his situation, facing the powerful enemy that may attack, he will face it directly and lead people into the trap he prepared.

"Tianyin disintegrates!"

Runner Yan Luo shouted angrily, and used his trump card without the slightest hesitation. At this time, he could no longer care about so much, and if he continued to fight,

He must die.

There is only one way to survive, even at the cost of paying the original source!

"Senior, this junior has a question that I don't know if I can answer it?"

Chen Yuan withdrew his concerned gaze, but instead communicated with Mo Luo.

"Fellow Daoist Asura, you can ask as much as you want."

"I wonder if you know anything about the former Chu prince?"

Before, Chen Yuan thought to wait until he returned to the capital to find out, but now that Senior Mo Luo has awakened on his own initiative, if he can get the answer, he probably can.

"Former Prince Chu."

Moro was silent for a long time:

"The poor monk has been in the Western Regions for a long time and has never been to the Central Plains. I don't know about this person, but I still know his name, but when I recalled it just now, it was a little vague.

Presumably it was covering up the secret. "

"With the strength of the senior, can't it be impossible to remove the influence of the shadow of the sky?"

"Of course it can be done in the heyday, but right now the soul is not healed. If you want to eliminate the influence, it is no less than a confrontation." Mo Luo's ethereal voice sounded in Chen Yuan's ear.

"The junior understands."

Chen Yuan did not continue to ask.

If Senior Mo Luo wasted his soul for just one problem, it would be a bit of a loss. Besides, even if he learned about the situation of the former Prince Chu,

It is also impossible to understand the truth of the year.

If you really want to understand, I'm afraid you have to find the legacy of the former Chu to answer.

Thinking of the legacy of the former Chu, Chen Yuan couldn't help but think of the situation that Senior Mo Luo mentioned after killing Tang Xianzhuo. Unfortunately, it was still a step short.

Didn't catch those guys!

Casting the secret method, the runner Yama directly began to burn his own origin, and the breath in his body began to skyrocket, and in just a moment, it exceeded the previous times.

In fact, if he continued to resist, he could resist for some time, but that was completely unnecessary.

He was the only one who intercepted and killed Chen Yuan here, without any other reinforcements, because no one would have thought that reinforcements would be needed to kill a mere alchemy master.

If there is a stalemate in this situation, it will only make his last chance of survival die.

It is better to fight hard while the strength is still there.

Under the ghost's face, there was a dazzling red light from the position of Zhuanlun Yan Luo's eyes. He looked at the endless battle formation of heroic spirits in front of him, and gave a low drink.

Then, suddenly rushed out!

The black clouds condensed around are also like an army, moving with a bang.

One-man enemy army!

Runner Yan Luo felt a sense of self-confidence in his heart at this moment, as if everything in front of him could be easily killed. Seeing a long dagger coming, he blasted it out with a palm and wiped it out directly.

The phantom above the more than 100,000 soldiers of the Chen family army looked straight at the charging figure. With a wave of one hand, the army of heroic spirits rushed out immediately, and a series of auras began to entangle.

There are ghosts annihilated constantly, roaring and killing the runner Yama without fear of life and death.

Facing the almost endless army of heroic spirits, Junlun Yan Luo also completely exploded with all his power, and a more terrifying confrontation than before began to appear.

The cloudy thunder billowed above the nine heavens, as if in conjunction with the sound of war drums sounding from all directions, the morale of the heroes of the Chen family army reached its peak.

"ended!"

Chen Yuan let out a long breath of foul air. The horrifying scene just now made people feel inexplicably excited in addition to being horrified.

Everyone is not afraid of life and death, but also rush to kill.

This, I think, is the soul of the army.

The runner Yan Luo is indeed very strong. With the cultivation base of the peak of refining gods and the secret method of burning the source, he is definitely an invincible opponent, but it is not enough under the battle of heroic spirits.

The endless heroic souls charged wildly, he killed a batch, and there were more heroic souls to charge, and when their ghosts dispersed, the yin energy of the surrounding battle formation would become stronger.

This is a dead end! !

Turning Wheel Yama could not be broken, he had already run out of fuel and burned his source, he raised his head and looked at the huge phantom of the Dharma figure looking down at him, with a cruel look on his face.

"die!"

A heavy voice spit out from the figure's mouth, like a judgment from the depths of the nether world.

A rusty halberd descended from the nine heavens, pierced through the body of Yama, the runner, and nailed him to the void! !

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