Chapter 2289 (1/2)

It's like breaking a wall.

Bang, a roar came from the void, Chu Yan's body plummeted.

Fierce friction, around the flames, a look, as if a meteorite fall.

Chu yanmeng roared, and his bloody wings stretched out behind him.

In a flash, the flame stretched for thousands of miles.

The wings flapped, and the flames were raging all around, and the void was burned and twisted.

The falling power was stopped by Chu Yan.

Hovering in the air, Chu Yan looked around.

The sky is high and broad, as if you are in the ruins of a city. The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the setting sun is like blood. Everywhere there is a sense of desolation and desolation.

As far as I can see, there are ruins everywhere, or crumbling, or falling down directly. Some of them are still intact, some of them are only beams. The traces of knives and axes are everywhere, and black blood can be seen everywhere.

It seems that the city is so big that it has no side.

Chu Yan hovered in the air and felt like a drop in the ocean. He was so small that he could never reach the end.

But vaguely, whether it is far away, or the sky above and the earth below, there seems to be barriers, and everywhere there is a frightening oppression.

If you are not a monk with great perseverance and great spirit here, I am afraid you will be directly pressed into madness and stupidity by the omnipresent momentum.

Although it seems that it has been abandoned, Chu Yan didn't take it lightly, let alone act rashly.

This is a trial to enter the gate of the ancient kingdom. Here is the deserted black-and-white building where the true fairyland friars are frightened by the wind. Even the wind may make a true fairyland Friar's flesh and blood separate and become a white bone. If you belittle the enemy's carelessness, you will suffer a great loss and even die.

The words of Chu directly opened the way of wisdom, and the divine consciousness surged out like a tide.

Every brick and tile, even every grain of yellow sand, Chu Yan did not let go.

Just as he was gathering the essence to explore the surroundings, suddenly, the void behind him was suddenly distorted.

A lacquered black spear, with a chill, came out of thin air, like lightning, stabbing hard at his back.

Shua!

The spear pierced Chu Yan's body.

But Chu Yan's body immediately turned into a shadow, which was torn to pieces by the strong force of the spear.

The next moment, Chu Yan's figure appeared again.

What has just been pierced is just a shadow left by him after escaping into the void.

Raise your hand, five fingers shining sharp golden light, one to grasp the spear.

The power gathered by the stars, such as the explosion of the galaxy, blasted the spear to pieces.

In the broken spear, black gas suddenly gushes out, like the smoke of beacon fire, the breath of blood and fire, and the cry of fighting rises to the sky.

A strange figure, half man and half beast, two stories high, appeared in the air immediately.

This figure is like a monster with blood and mud flowing all over. Its head is a ferocious wolf head, its trunk is human, its hands are wolf claws, and its feet are sheep feet.

At this time, an evil wind burst out and the evil spirit soared into the sky.

All around the void, are constantly distorted, emerge a terrible face, toward Chu Yan loud roar, sharp voice, enough to instantly tear people's eardrum.

”The ghost of evil spirit and resentment.” Chu Yan recognized the essence of this strange human form with a glance.

Chu Yan had encountered similar ghosts before.

It's just that the spirits he met at that time were too weak, and even he needed only a shock of blood to disperse them directly.

But this ghost is different.

It is the blood and resentment after the fall of the great sage and the true immortal of the demon clan. It is extremely powerful, and even condensed out of its body. It is extremely powerful and overbearing. Ordinary fairyland will not be his opponent.