Chapter 1063 (1/2)

”This is the man!”

Hearing the palpitating footsteps, all the monks at the scene changed their faces.

When this guy didn't show up before, just with the sound of footsteps, people felt great pressure.

At this time, the other side came out with blood. Although it was human, it felt like an ancient beast. Suddenly, it tore the void and burst out in fury.

At that moment, there were even hurricanes in the temple.

”Where's that guy?”

The guy in armor turns his head slowly and looks puzzled after glancing at the crowd.

I felt the existence of that guy before.

But why, at this time close, but can't feel?

At the same time, Chu Yan felt that there was no sound behind the gate of hell.

Thinking of the previous attitude and the words of the guy in front of him, Chu Yan quickly deduced who the guy in armor was looking for.

”Is that your old face?” Chu Yan asked in his heart.

Behind the gate of hell, it's very quiet.

Even that year round blowing hell monsoon, this moment Chu Yan can't feel.

”It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I think so anyway.” Chu Yan sneered.

Just now, the guy in armor accidentally revealed a very important message.

He's from at least five thousand years ago.

If he's looking for the one behind the gate of hell.

Then the one behind the gate of hell, at least five thousand years ago, was a character.

In addition, if this so-called big demon palace is the former palace behind the gate of hell, with its age and address, you can't find out your real identity.

Chu Yan is thinking about this matter in his heart, behind the gate of hell, suddenly came the familiar intermittent voice.

”He... You can't beat...”

”You don't know if you don't try.” Chu Yan gave a cold hum.

However, although he was unconvinced, Chu Yan was extremely alert in his heart.

He knew the strength of the one behind the gate of hell.

This is the existence that the patriarchs of qingqiumen have to obediently send up their own souls.

He said that he is not the opponent of the other party, so even if he is not convinced, it is also 90% true.

”That guy, where it is.”

At this time, the guy in armor made a sound like metal friction.

”Who are you and how did you get into the path of chopping spirit?” The friar in white frowned and yelled.

”I just said that five thousand years ago, no one ever dared to talk to me like this.”

”It's not five thousand years ago. Why don't you make a mystery...” the friar in white didn't say the last ”empty” word, and his eyes suddenly coagulated.

At that moment, all he felt was his hair standing up.

Unprecedented fear filled his heart.

Almost instinctively, he screamed, retreated rapidly, and his sword shook violently.

”Lonely smoke in the desert!”

Boom!

With the sword waving, a sandstorm broke out on the flat land, and a dragon shaped whirlwind broke out, and the sound of the Dragon chanted to the position of the armor.

In a flash, all the life around was locked up, and the sand particles were rubbing violently in mid air, constantly colliding with Mars.

”Mole ants.”

The armor let out a cold hum, the arm suddenly waved, five fingers in the air a grasp, a pull.

Whoa!

Five cyan rays, like claws, tear the rolling sandstorm to pieces.