Chapter 1122

"Kill Chu Yan's fingers fell and hummed. The shadow of Zhuxian sword cut off the mountains and rivers, tore up everything, and rushed directly to Ling Dao.

Under the influence of Jianwei, Ling Dao only felt his body shaking, and his will was a little unstable. His eyes flashed a fierce color: "you crazy man!"

Ling Dao didn't believe in such a terrible sword move. Chu Yan was not affected at all, but he still used it. Under the pressure, Ling Dao quickly retreated, and thousands of weapons gathered to form an ancient bronze stone gate. With a bang, the light of the sword fell, and the ancient gate was sunken, but it was not broken.

"Wow The ancient gate is Ling Dao's soul. The ancient gate was damaged. He spewed blood out of his mouth and stepped back a few steps. Then he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked maliciously at Chu Yan.

He's an immortal. He's hurt by an immortal of Chu Yan. Moreover, he's seriously injured.

When people saw this scene, they were all stunned. Even some princes and princes were just as surprised. Chuyan was too demon. Although his realm was not enough, he really had the power to compete with xianzun, which was beyond their imagination.

In the realm of immortality, how powerful is lien Zhan xianzun?

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in the distance, on the green sky, there is a towering middle-aged figure. He is standing there, but it seems that the heaven and the earth will submit to his feet. He is thousands of miles away, looking at what is happening, with no waves on his face.

He just stood there, but it was as if the whole world, supercilious, as if the whole immortal realm, were all in his eyes.

"You really want to see him continue to act like this." Beside the figure stood a beautiful woman, holding a green dress on her middle-aged shoulder.

"The eldest man was born like this. He was born Wang Lu. These are just a few episodes in his tortuous path of cultivation, which is nothing. " The middle-aged man said with a calm smile. He didn't seem to think that Chu Yan was wrong in doing this. A good man has been practicing all his life. When he walks between heaven and earth, he is worthy of his heart and has a warm heart.

If one day, because of practice, his family is humiliated, he does not dare to act, and his close relatives are in crisis, he can not do something, then why practice?

"The holy emperor of Ziyang now has a great influence in the immortal realm. If Ziyang dies, what should he do?"

"So what? If you don't kill the emperor Ziyang, it's best. " I'm afraid that people in Xianyu will laugh when they hear about it. If the emperor Ziyang kills him, is that right? I'm afraid few people in Xianyu dare to say that?

Qingfeng emperor, also dare not.

However, the beautiful woman was quiet on one side. When she heard this, she was as calm as if what he said was true. She bowed her head and looked at Chu Yan: "it's really a good child. If dream's expectation is right."

The middle-aged did not respond. He turned back and looked at the beautiful woman with a gentle look: "when I took the city away and passed the reincarnation of a hundred generations, do you hate me?"

"Of course I do." The beautiful woman gazed bitterly at the middle age.

"And now?" The middle-aged man held out his hand and held the beautiful woman in his hand.

"No more..." Feeling the temperature of the big hand, the beautiful woman's delicate body trembled slightly. She laughed and waited for ten thousand years, which was worth: "if there was no dream in those years, you and I would not know each other. This ten thousand years of waiting is to repay her, but if the Royal family knows that their descendants are still alive, should they not give up?"

"So, it's still a long way to go. I will always protect him when he reaches the top, until one day, when he goes to the royal family again, he will get everything back." He said seriously.

"Sometimes I wonder whether he is your son-in-law or your son. Do you really believe him so much? I'm afraid the power of that royal family is now in the divine world. " The beautiful woman whispered.

"You don't know what kind of talent he has. He was in the lower stars, and he has come to this day step by step. I have seen the scenes with my own eyes. That's why I firmly believe that if someone wants to get back the Revenge of the destruction of the temple, it must be him." He said solemnly.

"If the people in the nine heaven divine world knew that Liu wangzun, who was invincible at that time and dared to challenge the kings of the world, wanted to let the moon change the sky, didn't die. Now, he is willing to pave the way for a later generation. What would he think?"

"They'll see it, and that day, it won't be far away." Middle aged proud smile, the clouds are trembling, as if his words, is providence.

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Ling Dao was seriously injured and shocked everyone again. Today's World War I has overturned common sense, and many princes have raised their hearts.

The key is that Chu Yan doesn't seem to stop.

At this time, Chu Yan's eyes turned directly, ignoring Ling Dao. Wan Jian was in his hand, looking at the direction of zishengyang Yuandun.

"Today, zishengyang must die. Whoever blocks it will die!"

"Asshole! Do it together and stop him at all costs! " Lingdao pale face stand up, purple Shengyang, can't die, this is his faith.

In the distance, all the disciples of Ziyang holy palace frowned. They were all arrogant and had their own pride. But now, it would be a shame for them to join hands with many immortals to fight against the immortality. However, Chu Yan was too strong to be defeated alone with evil sword."Do it!" Many immortals stepped out of the air for more than a dozen times. Everyone's heart was slightly frozen. The immortals disciples of Ziyang holy palace joined hands to deal with Chu Yan. It must be a joke.

Looking at all the people who rushed to him, Chu Yan's eyes were cold, and there was a trace of irony: "Ziyang holy palace is just like this. It's arrogant and arrogant. In the end, it's still several immortal masters who work together to deal with me."

"But I said, today, no one can stop me!" Chuyan burst out with a drink and rushed out with a sword.

"Arrogance The disciples of Ziyang holy palace are all cold grunts. Although they admit Chu Yan's fighting power, they fight with more than ten of them alone. Do they want to die?

The princes in the distance were also slightly moved. This time, Chu Yan was a little bit flattered. Those who could control the power of heaven and earth and reach that realm were all arrogant. There was no layman. Chu Yan was even more demon. It was understandable to defeat one or two, but it was impossible for a couple of more than ten immortals.

"Hum!" In the distance, more than a dozen immortals released their consciousness at the same time. In a moment, the world seemed to be divided. There were thunder, lightning, ice and snow storms, floods, tsunamis, all kinds of forces, endless. The oppression of consciousness alone made Chu Yan deeply immersed in it and felt his will tremble.

"I wait for more than a dozen immortal zuns. Just consciousness can suppress you. In this way, how can you fight?" Ling Dao is cold and arrogant. The defeat just now obviously has a great influence on him. Now, he hopes to get back some face together.

"More than a dozen people joined hands to deal with me as an immortal. You are so proud. Ling Dao, you are the youngest immortal in Qingfeng Xianchao. In the end, you are so ignorant." Chu Yan laughs sarcastically, and then he steps out and releases his soul.

"Bloom!" Chu Yan cheered and hummed, and a round of fire appeared above him. Tomorrow, as soon as the sun came out, it directly replaced the original sun. It seemed that the brightness of the world was given to all living beings by Chu Yan, which made everyone's eyes freeze.

"The soul of Jiupin life again?" Some kings and Marquises are trembling. They all know that Chu Yan has two great spirits of nine grades. But the scorching sun is also nine grades. That is to say, Chu Yan's soul of king is also nine grades?

Seeing the scorching sun, Ling Dao's eyes shrank: "no wonder you can get the favor of the great emperor, and there is a nine grade soul, but what about that? Under the immortal, they are all mole ants! "

"Another one?" Chu Yan suddenly a smile, looking at Ling Dao's eyes full of banter, Ling Dao saw the same, the bottom of my heart gave birth to a touch of unhappiness: "what do you mean?"

"See clearly!"

Chu Yan laughably looked at all the people, and then he waved his hand, his soul blossomed and soared. In a moment, the heaven and the earth were all occupied by endless light.

Not many, not many, seven noble souls, from the king's realm to the immortal's throne.

What's amazing is that the seven noble souls, with the same color, the same rank, and all the nine noble lights, are incomparably perfect. Even people can't tell which soul is the Kingdom and which soul comes from the immortal throne, because the seven noble spirits are exactly the same.

"This..." Qingfeng Xianchao is in chaos. Everyone is stunned. The princes feel numb. The seven life spirits are all Jiupin, the top life spirits. This Are you still human?

How can there be such a demon in this world?

Ling Dao's mouth also twitched. He had two big eight grade souls, which was a proud thing all the time. But compared with Chu Yan's, how humble was his own?

In the history of the nine immortals, there was another group of people who called them Wangchang.

At that time, he didn't believe in evil, but now, he can't tolerate it. If not, how could there be such a demon?

In the distant imperial palace, Emperor Qingfeng is sitting quietly, indifferent to the outside world. But at this moment, feeling the fluctuation of the holy light, he can't help looking up, looking at the bright light, sighing: "is this fate? You can't escape your destiny. "

Outside the palace, I saw the bright and nine life spirits, and Lingdao was more gloomy. It was envy. If I could have such talent, I would not need to make a deliberate effort to tie anyone in Ziyang palace. As long as we practice normally, we can be favored by the holy emperor.

Unfortunately, it's not him.

What's more, he is more willing to kill Chu Yan. Chu Yan not only affects his development in Ziyang holy palace, but also seizes the order of Qingfeng and gets the love of Qingyi. But as long as he dies, everything will not exist. As for the Revenge of Dragon League, go to him and don't care.

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