The vibration of the whole fish monster island originated from the mountain peak in the center of the island.
Under the ground hundreds of feet deep, in the huge stone palace, a figure sits squarely, and the whole body has six colors of flame like tide.
Chu Yan is devouring the last batch of Ningzhu Lingyuan with all his strength, and there are fifty of them.
For the group of Wu Clan warriors who just appeared on the island, Chu Yan's consciousness naturally found them.
However, Chu Yan is now in a special state. Fortunately, Wu Mutian left on his own, otherwise, it will be a big war.
For a whole month, the thirty-two Nedans in Chu Yan's body have undergone tremendous changes.
In addition to the original spirit pattern, the appearance of each inner Dan has a weak six-color flames nourishing.
For a month, Chu Yan devoured nearly three hundred beads.
One can imagine the number of cultivating spiritual sources, and Chu Yan's strength and martial arts foundation are also increasing madly.
The accumulation of time, the consumption of the pearl, and the qualitative change caused by the quantitative change.
Finally, at a certain moment, the breath of Chu Yan's body burst out madly, and the six-color flames of the whole body suddenly rushed out. An endless sea of fire, like a wavy ocean, instantly filled the entire palace.
With Chu Yan's body as the center, a violent squall swept away.
The endless blaze of flames, like the natural disaster, caused the hot waves of fire to burst out of the tunnel of the palace, and rolled out thousands of fish monsters.
Chu Yan jumped up from the ground, his fists clenched, and the sky shouted!
The sound of anger with strong strength rang through the world, as if the gods roar!
Huh!
Stepping out, the whole earth palace trembled, a lot of rubble fell from the top of the earth palace, and the dust was flying.
In the sea of air, thirty-two Neidans have doubled in size, and the Dan patterns surrounding them have become more complicated.
"Finally broke! Is this the power of half-step Wudi !?"
Chu Yan felt the majestic strength in her body, could not restrain her excitement, and raised her hand with a punch.
boom....!
The black and white boxing mansions, such as the tiger howling dragon phoenix, slammed the wall of the underground palace with a rushing thunder, blasting a large hole directly, completely penetrating the entire mountain.
In the dust, the sun on the island penetrated the fist hole into the underground palace.
One punch is enough to break the mountain!
Chu Yan can now feel that even if he doesn't use his hole cards, a lower emperor can kill himself with one punch.
"call...."
The long exhalation was cloudy, Chu Yan slowly converged, and turned slowly, looking to the side, a dusty fire coffin.
"Oh, I'm half step Wudi's situation, to deal with you ... is enough!"
As soon as the word landed, Chu Yan's hands were sealed, and the anger was pouring out into the fire coffin in front of him.
In the sea, a five-element air, a condensed mark of divine consciousness, burst out of the air, and shot straight into the black gold skeleton in the fire coffin.
Hum ....!
As before, the faint Diwei overflowed on Wujin's bones, resisting the attack of Chu Yan hardly.
However, the results of this confrontation were completely different from before.
Chu Huo's imprint of God's consciousness, under the envelop of energetic, was just a collision, and the imperial power of Ujin's skeleton that poured in constantly swayed.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yan suddenly looked happy, without any hesitation, urged it, ready to win it in one fell swoop.
boom! boom! boom!
Over and over again, the emperor's bones of Ujin's bones are constantly consumed, and the tremor is getting worse.
In the end, even the whole skeleton was shaking, and the fire coffin shook.
Finally, the emperor's bone of Wujin's skeleton can no longer withstand the impact of the violent amount of violence and consciousness after Chu Yanxiu's ascension. trace.
"OK! Finally won!" Chu Yanxi said.
The imperial power of Wujin's skeleton, even when it is strong, is extremely poor, and after one month, Chu Yan's repair breaks through to the quasi-empire level.
No matter it is cultivation for qi or martial arts consciousness, it is more than ten times stronger than the original.
Although Wujin's skeleton was a powerful Emperor Wu during his lifetime, after all, it has lost endless years, and even if it is strong, the broken Emperor might not be able to compete with the current Chu Yan.
Feeling his own consciousness and breaking into the skull of Wujin's skeleton, Chu Yan's face finally relaxed.
The next thing is much easier.
Chu Yan's hands were imprinted, and a series of fingerprints were taken and printed into Wujin's bones, fused into each dark golden bone of the whole body, and completely blended with it.
When Chu Yan could clearly understand that all the consciousness of this ancient fish demon Wudi fluctuated, Chu Yan slowly let go with a smile on his face.
Hum ....!
A mysterious breath burst out of the fire coffin, as if some kind of dust seal was opened, making people tremble.
Soon, there was movement in the fire coffin. A tall figure sat up half-heartedly. In the eyes of the huge skull, two groups of flames were beating quietly.
After sitting still for a long time, the black gold skeleton began to rotate the almost rusty bone, making a clicking noise, turning his head to look and looking around.
Finally, when his eyes fell on Chu Yan, his eyes fluttered, and then the entire Wujin skeleton turned over from the fire coffin and fell in front of Chu Yan.
Uh ...!
A huge muffled sound, even the altar behind him trembled suddenly.
The faint Emperor's power swept open, rushing into the whole palace.
"I, Jiu Ming, see the master!"
The fish demon skeleton ~ www.novelhall.com ~ kneeled halfway in front of Chu Yan, his hands were on his chest, his attitude was extremely respectful, his chin was closed, and he said directly.
"Huh !? You speak !?" Chu Yan froze.
You know, at the ancient demon crossing, the eight corpses made by the magic sword Wudi did not have the ability to speak at all.
However, in front of this ancient fish demon Wudi, he could speak directly, which made Chu Yan look confused.
"Yes, master!" Jiu Ming answered with a slight owe.
"My demon will, did not dissipate, this fire coffin can protect it, and there has been perfusion of inflammation, so my strength, although weak, still exists!"
"So it seems, this fire coffin is also a treasure!" Chu Yan nodded, then looked at the fire coffin behind Jiu Ming.
However, at a glance, he suddenly laughed bitterly, shook his head, and gave up the idea of turning it into Rakshasa.
Because, now the fire coffin, all the protoss spirit patterns on it, have been cut off by themselves, do not need to know that this coffin has no original function.
"The perfusion of smolder you said should be the reason why the fish monsters kept collecting sacred beads and dedicated them to this altar!"
Chu Yan looked at the tall altar and groaned slightly, then she understood.
"Get up, Jiu Ming!"
With a wave of Chu Yan, Jiuming, who was half-kneeling, was three times taller than himself.
"Who is this fire coffin !?"
"I don't know, master!" Jiu Ming replied with a hand.
"Huh !? I don't know !?" Chu Yan froze.
"Yes, master, all my original memories have disappeared, and I don't remember anything!" Jiuming's jaw clicked and answered Chu Yan.
"So it is, okay, then I do it myself!" Chu Yan said
Immediately, Chu Yan pulled back Haotian Sword and strode toward another fire coffin.