Chapter 839

"Dong!"

Chuyan's body shape came down. It's not polite. The big handprint clasped Yin Zimo's throat, and then he pressed down. There was a loud noise. Yin Zimo was smashed on the ground. The ground behind him split and turned into ruins. Wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this violent scene, many people were shocked.

At this time, many people are thinking, before under the demon mountain, Yin Zimo asked Chu Yan to fight, did he really dare not fight?

If so, now Yin Zimo's realm is higher, breaking through the four level sages. Although Chu Yan has also broken through to the second level sages, we should know that the higher the realm is, the more difficult it is to break through. In each realm, the gap will be bigger and insurmountable. Why did he answer this time?

Chu Yan's attack didn't stop. As soon as he waved, the evil sword came. He still looked at Yin Zimo with a smile: "on the demon mountain, your destiny is over."

Aware of Chu Yan's hands, the eyes of Huaqing Xianchao's people become extremely cold.

"Chu Yan, you dare!" Hua Qingxian took a step towards a man in the realm of high-class sages and threatened.

"Dare you?" Chu Yan grinned and then waved his wrist. A silver light fell from the sky. In full view of the public, the silver light cut Yin Zimo's throat, and blood flowed out.

A generation of Tianjiao died like this.

Until the moment of his death, Yin Zimo was all staring. He couldn't figure out why Chuyan was so strong.

Seeing this, the people of Huaqing Xianchao are angry. Yin Zimo is not the prince. Huaqing Xianchao doesn't care about his life or death. But now, when he is killed by Chuyan, he is beating them in the face of Huaqing Xianchao.

"You want to die!" At once, a few disciples of Huaqing Xianchao stood up and burst out a terrible artistic conception.

"Dong!" They stand aloof and fight for the next immortal

"Squeak!" All the people in Huaqing Xianchao clenched their fists. Xianzhan? Of course they dare not.

For example, when they sent people to Mo City, there was no reason for the immortal position of the holy Dragon League.

Now that the two sides are at war, those who are above the Immortals' throne will give the other side a reason to fight. No top force can afford the price.

"Today, just charge a little interest first." Chuyan laughs sarcastically, then he turns around and walks back slowly.

"It's a pleasure." Because of this battle, the disciples of Shenglong league are in a better mood.

"Younger martial brother, let's go back, too."

Yufeng opened his mouth and said that although the first world war just now was very enjoyable, now the holy Dragon League is under attack. When there is a shortage of people, he is also very concerned.

"Elder martial brother, we won't go back first." Chu Yan shook his head, and a sharp flash flashed in his eyes.

"Not going back?" Yufeng was stunned.

"Elder martial brother, is there a place for the lower sages to practice in Huaqing Xianchao?" Chu Yan asked.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Yufeng's eyes flashed with brilliant light. Naturally, he understood Chu Yan's meaning: "yes! In the immortal Dynasty of Huaqing, there is an ancient tomb of the former dynasty, which is divided into the lower third class, the middle third class, and the upper third class. Among them, the red tombs of the lower third class can only be set foot by the lower sages. "

"Ancient tombs of the former dynasty?" Chuyan mouth slightly up, showing a touch of radian: "we go there."

Since Huaqing Xianchao can send sages to attack Shenglong League, why can't he go to the ancient tomb of the former dynasty?

The eyes of the people in Shenglong League were all excited. Just a moment later, Yufeng shook his head solemnly: "the alliance leader told us that we should take care of you. Although the ancient tomb of the former dynasty of Huaqing Xianchao has a clear realm, the people who can enter the lower class ancient tomb for cultivation are all elite disciples. Among us, there are only four people in the lower three realms, including you, who will be besieged at that time Let's go back to the holy Dragon League and gather some people before we go

"Don't be so troublesome!" At this time, on the sky outside the demon mountain, there was a loud laugh. People raised their eyes and looked at it. Then their eyes gathered.

Only in the distance, there is a golden dragon flying, in the dragon, there are three figures, temperament are extraordinary, come down.

"Elder martial brother." Seeing the people on the dragon, Chu Yan said with a smile. The people who came were Lin ang, ye Xun and Wang Feng.

"Breakthrough?" Lin ang stepped down from the dragon and saw Chu Yan with a wry smile: "it seems that I'm going to be pulled down by you."

"Why are you here? What about elder martial brother Bu? " Chu Yan asked curiously, and Wang Feng said: "this time, when the two sides fight, the realm is limited. Elder martial brother Bu can't participate. We are all inferior sages, and we can't control the war situation. But elder martial brother Gan Shanxiu won't come to the tomb because of his character. "

"Elder martial brother knows me." Chuyan said with a smile, then his eyes flashed a sharp, before also worried about the number of people is not enough, now, it seems enough.

"When do you start?"

"Now?""Good!"

The disciples of Shenglong League were shocked. From the beginning to the end, several people were talking and laughing, so they decided?

"Elder martial brother Yufeng, I'm leaving. After I go back, help me take care of my elder martial sister." Chu Yan said to Yufeng, one step on the dragon, dun time, the sky came a clear dragon chant, dragon wings beat, causing a hurricane, the wind away.

"This bunch of lunatics..." Looking at that figure, Yufeng was speechless for a while, but he also understood that he could not control the decision of the four of Chuyan. Now he could only pray silently. Chuyan's several people were really sure, otherwise, if there was something wrong, the alliance leader would have to kill him.

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since the end of the demon mountain, the immortal Kingdom has been in chaos, and the movement of the Huaqing immortal Dynasty has been great. The great army of sages and sages has been sent to Mocheng. It can be said that in the past six months, the holy Dragon League has been suppressed, which has made many disciples extremely angry.

On the contrary, on the one hand, Huaqing Xianchao was a big army, and its disciples were full of confidence.

On this day, there was a huge holy dragon flying over the sky in Huaqing Xianchao. It was very fast. There were four figures standing on it. Two of them stood in front of them, with their hands on their backs, dressed in white clothes, beating against the strong wind. They were Chu Yan and Lin ang.

Behind them, one was holding a dragon spear. There was an independent space around him. It was Yexun. The lookout beside him was full of demons. There was a pair of magic wings behind him, which was very terrible.

The Dragon flies across the mountains.

Many people below raised their heads and looked at a huge holy dragon. They were disciples of the Dragon League.

"That's Chu Yan and Lin ang!"

"Come on! Go and inform his highness Yu! " A disciple of Huaqing Xianchao has a tremor in his heart. Now the great army of sages of Huaqing Xianchao is fighting in Shenglong mountain. At this time, four disciples of Longmeng come to Huaqing Xianchao. What's their purpose.

"Seal!" On the holy dragon, Chu Yan looks down and holds his hand in the air. Immediately, the power of elements condenses and turns into thousands of light.

"Run A disciple of Huaqing immortal court screamed, and he was not allowed to react. A huge handprint grabbed him across the air. His body was sealed and could not move.

"Longmeng, are you crazy?" The disciple's way of fear, he couldn't figure out, this is Huaqing Xianchao, the other party only came four people, what to do.

"Go and inform your highness Yu that the Dragon League is coming, and ask for support!" The rest of the disciples are nervous. The strongest people here are just new saints. They can't stop the four disciples of the Dragon League.

"Chu Yan, if you kill me, you will die when the people of our immortals come." The disciples kept screaming.

"The great sage?" Chu Yan shakes his head. With a bang, the power deduced by the hand of the devil explodes, and the body of that disciple is directly eliminated and smashed.

"Keep going." Lin ang urged the dragon, flapping his wings, constantly across the void, toward a place of Huaqing fairy Dynasty.

Seeing this, the people below could not help but jump: "their target is the third class Tomb of the former dynasty!"

"My God, are they crazy?" Some people are shocked to say that the ancient tomb of the former dynasty is one of the holy places for the cultivation of Huaqing immortal Dynasty. Even the lower third class, only the extraordinary heavenly pride can step on it. I don't know how many heavenly pride of Huaqing immortal Dynasty are practicing in it.

But now, there are only four people in Longmeng who want to enter the ancient tomb?

"Follow in and have a look." Some people say that even if the Dragon League is a place of legend, it's crazy for four people to challenge the inferior sages of the whole immortal Dynasty.

What's more, in the ancient tombs of the former dynasty, there are still several figures among them.

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