The battle of the Donghua Sect and the resistance of the Su Nu Sect made Chu Yang know in his heart.

I sensed that the seven newly arrived people were obviously not from the forbidden land, so I was relieved.

"It's time to finish!"

Chu Yang's eyes were extremely cold.

The light above his head rushed out, and the five elements rotated, forming a space of his own, and the white flags and ghost mounds were taken in, and the space collapsed immediately.

"This supernatural power is very strong, but it can't help me!"

The ghost hill just appeared, just a little embarrassed, he smiled coldly, but when he saw the situation in front of him, his face changed greatly.

"Can't I help you? hey!"

Chu Yang's tone was calm.

In front of him, a hundred and eight puppets appeared, and together they formed a steel beast. This is a combination of formations, which are interconnected and connected into one, and the mind is completely integrated into it, easily blocking the interference of the soul power of the ghost hill.

Swish......!

One hundred and eight sword qi gathered together and descended on the top of the ghost hill, easily tearing apart the power of the defensive weapons one by one, blasting the ghost hill into a blood mist.

Thirty-six high-grade defensive quasi-immortal soldiers couldn't block a peerless blow at all.

"I still have the means, I still have supernatural powers, and I still have no hole cards, how can I be killed?

The last poignant voice of Oniqiu became his last words.

This time he came from the Nether, and he brought so many utensils, and before they could be revealed, he was tragically killed in seconds.

Aggrieved!

"The first one!"

Chu Yang turned around and walked away, and came to the outside of the imperial city in one step, blocking in front of Yan Cheng.

Just as he was about to make a move, he saw eighty-one red beads appear around Yan Cheng, burning with a thick flame inside, and the power surged, which made his heart palpitate.

"Chu Yang, who is so powerful, actually killed Ghost Hill so easily!"

Yan Cheng's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint.

"You're the second!"

Chu Yang said indifferently, but his eyes were staring at the red beads tightly, and he asked, "What are these?"

"These are eighty-one sun beads, each of which contains the ultimate sun true fire, once it is completely released, it can destroy this world!" Yan Cheng said with a smile, "This is my ultimate means, Chu Yang, how about it? Can you block it? Your spatial magic power just now will definitely not be able to shake my sun beads." ”

"You are really determined to destroy my world!"

Chu Yang was unmoved.

The murderous intent is extremely strong.

"Hahaha!"

Yan Cheng laughed, "This is the only purpose of my nether, to purify the world. ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

A cold snort came from not far away, arrogant and immature, "You Vulcan Clan just can't afford to lose, you will only bully the weak." ”

"His Royal Highness Feng Yanxin, this is the world!"

Yan Cheng frowned, and in fear, he also showed a touch of hideousness, and snorted coldly.

"What about the humble existence, what about the world?"

Feng Yanxin is a woman, she looks like she is beautiful and captivating, but she feels even smaller, and after listening to Yancheng's words, she can't help but be furious.

"Yan Cheng, do you really think that when you come to the world, you can be presumptuous?"

Lei Wushuang's eyes flashed with the thunder of destruction, with contempt.

He also looked very young, but he was burly, huge, oppressive, and violent, like a prehistoric beast.

His long purple hair, with wisps of electric light, fluttered in the wind and showed off his personality.

"It's just an ant, he wants to provoke our majesty, hey, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

This is also a young man, with a burly body, wearing a yellow robe, giving people a very heavy feeling, looking at Yan Cheng, his eyes are full of contempt.

"Or will you slaughter him?"

This young man, with a slender figure and a very delicate face, stepped on the water waves, and his body was shrouded in blue water, automatically absorbing the water spirit qi between heaven and earth.

Next to her, a girl with long flowing green hair and a little bit of creative light bowed her head slightly.

In the middle, a mild-looking, smiling young man, dressed in a multicolored robe, nodded.

"If you make a move, it will be great!"

Jian Wushuang, who was holding the long sword, said.

His aura is cold and fierce, just like a giant sword, which can easily split the heavens and the earth, cut off the universe, and transmit Chu Yang at the same time.

"I'm a human from the Immortal Realm, Sword Warrior!"

"In the immortal world, there are three holy courts, one emperor clan, one holy gate, four races, Immortal Village, and Buddhism is the head of the forces!"

"Among them, the Three Holy Courts have the deepest heritage, and the young man in the five-colored robe is named Lu Tianming, from the Immortal Holy Court, one of the Three Holy Courts, although he is not a Holy Clan, but because of his qualifications, his status is noble!"

"The purple-haired young man is Lei Wushuang, from the Lei Wei Holy Court. In this Holy Court, the Heavenly Thunder Saint Clan where he belonged was the real controller, and because of his special physique, even the Fire Cloud Emperor was far inferior to his status. ”

"Feng Yanxin comes from the Nine Heavens Holy Court, he is the body of a phoenix, the dignity of status, not weaker than Lei Wushuang!"

"The three major Holy Courts are the Nine Heavens Holy Court, which is dominated by the Tianfeng Holy Clan, the Immortal Holy Court, which is dominated by the Amethyst Holy Clan, known as the strongest defense in the world, and the Holy Court established is immortal, and the Tianwei Holy Court is dominated by the Heavenly Thunder Holy Clan. ”

"The young man in the yellow robe is from the imperial family, and his name is Emperor Wushuang. The clansmen of this clan are very rare, but the bloodline is so strong, it is at the top of the immortal realm!"

"The name of the person who stepped on the water waves was Saint Wushuang, from the Holy Gate, and it was rumored that it was an ancient saint clan!"

"The green-haired girl, named Liu Yiyi, is from Bulao Village, this power is not big, but it can still be compared to the four races!"

"The so-called four races, namely the Vulcan Clan, the Ghost Clan, the Shura Clan, and the Dragon Clan, are weaker than the Three Holy Court in terms of prestige!"

"As for the Buddha Gate, it is not weaker than any of the Holy Courts in it!"

"This is the general situation of the fairy world!"

"The purpose of these people is for the Supreme Tomb, and it will not be harmful to the world!"

"They are young and young, they seem to be arrogant, but they don't have much scheming, if you have the opportunity, it's best to have a good relationship with them!"

"One more point, you have to keep in mind that in the fairy world, my human race has the largest number, but it's a pity, but there are no peak powerhouses, so they can only succumb to these forces and barely protect themselves!"

Jian Wushuang's voice was very indifferent, but it was introduced very thoroughly, so that Chu Yang really had a clear understanding of the immortal world, coupled with the memories he had absorbed before, in his mind, he could already outline the general situation of the immortal realm.

"Thank you!"

Chu Yang nodded and expressed his gratitude.

At this time, Yan Cheng's face turned red.

In the fairy world, he is an insignificant ant.

When he was in the lower realm, he was at the pinnacle of the world, arrogant and unstoppable, looking down on the world, being self-respecting, and his inner desires were completely inflated.

He took a deep breath and glanced at a few people, in fear, with indescribable excitement: These high-ranking little ancestors, if I slaughter them all, although I will die, but my reputation will definitely be famous in the entire immortal world!

Is it worth it?

If I keep suppressing the realm and don't break through, I can stay in the world forever, be the king and hegemon, and I will be the only one, and there is no need to return to the fairy world and become an ant-like figure, and I can't say when I will be killed.

"To kill or not to kill?"

His mind was tumbling violently.

Chu Yang's eyes narrowed, and his essence sparkled, he was such a thief and a character, well-informed, old and sophisticated, and he could see through Yan Cheng's mental activities at a glance.

The corners of his mouth bent, and his thoughts were invisible, emanating out.

Although Yancheng's primordial god was guarded by quasi-immortal soldiers, it was still affected.

"You want to kill me?" Yan Cheng's red face showed a hideous color, "Just you Second Ancestors, what else will you do besides bullying others?"

"If Lao Tzu had your resources, he would have already preached the Dao Heavenly Immortals, impacted the True Immortals, looked at the Xuan Immortals from afar, and it was not impossible for the Golden Immortals, maybe in the future, he would go directly to Taiyi, investigate Daluo, preach the strongest, and become a peerless overlord!"

"Just you shit, I can easily crush you to death with a little finger!"

"Believe it or not, I'm going to slaughter you right now?"

"What bullshit emperors, princes, holy sons, princesses, now I, I can easily kill you with a blow!"

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu not only killed you, but also swallowed you!"

Yan Cheng's expression became more and more distorted.

Hahaha......!

As soon as Emperor Wushuang's face changed, he burst out laughing, pointing at Yan Chengdao: "Arrogant, despicable, clown-like characters, and humble ants, do you really think that when you enter the world, you can be arrogant?"

"Just looking for death!"

Lei Wushuang was furious.

"Who killed him?"

Saint Wushuang's face sank, and a murderous opportunity appeared.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Feng Yan's heart was furious.

"Sister Heart, slow down!" Liu Yiyi stroked her long blue and hazy green hair, glanced at Chu Yang, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Let's not overstep the bounds, let's see what the strength of this Chu Yang is?" After all, this is the world, and he is also the peerless pride of the world since the ages, not weaker than Chu Jiujiu, who soared eight hundred years ago. And Chu Yang is the descendant of Chu Jiujiu!"

"Chu Jiujiu, that is the real generation of fierce people, even if it is me, I have to admire!" Lei Wushuang exclaimed, his eyes turned to look at Chu Yang, "The supreme in the world, peerless, if you easily behead him, I will recognize you as a friend!"

"Only the strong can become our friends and our brothers!"

Emperor Wushuang said loudly.

"It's my duty to kill him!"

Chu Yang chuckled, glanced at the indifferent Liu Yiyi, and had doubts in his heart, but he temporarily suppressed it, his breath changed, and he decisively killed Yan Cheng.