Chapter 1522 (1/2)

With one claw, Wannian Manlong immediately felt that it was wrong.

Yanghun liquid is cool and refreshing. It has been soaked in this vat for a long time, so Wannian Manlong's feeling of yanghun liquid is very clear.

But now it seems that what he claws is not a familiar VAT, but a volcanic crater about to erupt.

The terrible pressure and hot breath, like the rolling magma, will gush out from the mouth of the jar and swallow him up.

”There's a problem!”

Wan Nian man's brain flashed, and immediately flew back.

His reaction was fast enough, but still a little slow.

A ball of fire broke the nourishing soul liquid in an instant and blew on his chest.

Wannian Manlong felt as if he had been hit by a burning meteorite. His body and the fireball burst in the air and burst out a dazzling ring of fire. His body immediately flew back tens of feet like a shell and hit the wall of the room.

Large pieces of tearing and debris on the walls spread around like cobwebs. At the same time, Wannian Manlong felt that his internal organs were shattered.

Blood mixed with visceral fragments, as if for no money, gushed from his mouth and nose.

He looked at the fireball that had just hit him in surprise and anger.

The next moment, Wannian Manlong's pupil shrinks into a small dot.

The fireball was a charred corpse.

But that corpse looks carefully, the mouse head mouse tail, impressively is a demon mouse!

In this underground temple, there is only one demon rat, which is clearer than anyone else.

The demon rat got into the VAT in front of his eyes. A moment later, it was burned to a scorched corpse and shot out. He hurt himself again. After reading this, Wannian Manlong looked at the vat with great fear.

The liquid in the big tank exploded with a bang at this moment.

A figure rises in the water curtain.

”It's you!” Wannian Manlong screamed out, and his body trembled violently.

This figure, I just got rid of it not long ago, but how can I come here faster than myself!

”Blood sacrifice Dafa!” Chu Yancai doesn't care what Wannian Manlong is surprised at the moment.

You escaped once before.

This time, I won't let you run away again!

A piece of terror came out of Chu Yan, solidifying the void into an indestructible iron plate.

Wan Nian man long stayed in the same place, and for a moment, he forgot to escape.

He couldn't understand how a monk in diyuanjing could have such momentum.

All the red light, as if the dawn spray thin, shrouded in the words of Chu.

In a flash, he was three headed and six armed.

A breath of despising the world, stepping on heaven and earth, destroying Yin and Yang, and falling five elements came from him.

At this moment, it seems that he is the master of heaven and earth, the God above hundreds of millions of people.

Even Wannian Manlong, at this time, felt his knees soften and wanted to escape, but his body was completely out of control.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

A sword, this moment in the six arms of Chu Yan shining.

In addition to the Baidi prison breaking sword, black soul Yin spirit sword, Wanzhong mountain crossing sword, and vast broken air sword that have been used before, wanteng Changsheng sword, which represents wood property, and lava sky rushing sword, which represents fire property, are also in his hands.

The sword array composed of six flying swords is nearly ten times more powerful than the sword array composed of four flying swords.

At this moment, the space enough to accommodate thousands of people began to sway and boom, as if it would collapse at any time.

The endless sword light converges in the sky like a peacock, like a river of stars, which makes people's heart and chest burst.

The ground cracked with a click, which made Wannian Manlong come back to his senses.

There was a deep fear in his eyes.

Feeling the edge of the sword in the air, Wannian Manlong has only one idea at this moment: Escape! Run away!