Chapter 2151 (1/2)

Angry dragon hanging!

In the Guixu pagoda, Chu Yan first learned a martial art.

It is also the most skillful use of martial arts.

It's also the most despised martial arts after the monks control their skills and powers.

But at this time, it was in the hands of Chu Yan that an unprecedented powerful force broke out.

The two magic weapons are destroyed in an instant.

The Taoist body of the friar in ZiFuJing is also like a piece of tender tofu, which is easily penetrated.

The monk, who was badly injured by Chu Yan, also looked at Chu Yan in shock.

Obviously, he was also deeply shocked.

He didn't feel the movement of the other party's aura. The other party just used his martial arts skills and hit himself hard.

”You...”

With his mouth open, the monk's mouth was full of blood.

Chu Yan threw his arm and immediately threw him like a stone to the ground. With a bang, the ground collapsed.

”You devil, damn it!”

Su Yu's eyes burst into flames.

Boom, boom!

As he raised his arm, suddenly, the sound of mountain collapse came.

Streams of light converge violently.

He reached out and grabbed forward.

The light, whimpering, turns into a spiral.

The center of the spiral, like the scorching sun, burst out endless brilliance.

A blazing, powerful and magnificent momentum came into being spontaneously.

The air of thousands of miles, at this moment, seems to be burned clean all at once.

Between heaven and earth, although there is no fire, but it can melt everything.

Chu Yan looked up and saw Su Yu glaring at him. He stretched out his hand toward the center of the spiral, where the light was the most dazzling. He grabbed and pulled.

Boom!

The sky broke violently.

A golden stone tablet with a wild and archaic flavor suddenly appeared.

This stone tablet is heavy with history. As soon as it appears, it makes Chu Yan feel as if there are many mountains on his back, covering countless rivers and countless worlds.

”Blood sacrifice Dafa!”

As soon as Chu Yan's eyes were fixed, his blood gas burst out.

Immediately, his arms burst out of infinite force, upward support.

Under the golden light, his body was as straight as a javelin, with a sharp edge that pierced the sky.

”Kill evil, suppress!”

Su Yu a burst drink, palm a turn.

The golden stele, suddenly expanded countless times, countless rules, emerged on it.

The golden light condenses and becomes extremely heavy.

The river of history is attached to it at the moment. Under the pressure of torrent, the spirit of a monk can be rolled into a thin piece of paper in an instant.

Chu Yan suddenly felt the unprecedented shackles.

I never felt this feeling when I went to China.

The ancient friars are really extraordinary.

This unknown stone tablet magic weapon is also elusive.

But Chu Yan did not hesitate.

His eyes in the fine awn fierce bloom, arm up, a palm clap out.

The bloody spear broke through the air and stretched thousands of feet, like a mountain crossing, stabbing at the stone tablet.

Bang!

There was a loud noise that rang through the sky.

For thousands of miles, the void is broken.

But the stone tablet just slightly shakes, and continues to press down toward Chu Yan.

The bloody spear turned into surging blood gas and dissipated in the air.

”It's no use, die!” Su Yu laughs repeatedly, his face sinks suddenly, roars wildly, and his palm presses down again.

It's like thousands of gas mines exploded together.

Originally broken void, now all burst open, several shocks.