Chapter 915: Chaotic City 42

Bang......

The jagged attack had already drowned Yang Chen, and in the roar, within a radius of twenty zhang, everything was stirred into powder, and dust and smoke were everywhere, and it was impossible to see what was happening in the field.

"Did you hit?"

"Stupid, you must be pinched into slag!"

"That's, you think Qingyangmen is deliberately ......"

"That'...... That's ......"

A monk's voice trembled, his fingers trembled, and he pointed to the Qingyangmen monk in disbelief.

Confused, everyone looked in the direction of his finger.

All of them were shocked.

In the darkness, two fist-sized flames exploded with a pop, and the next moment, a figure flame burned in the night.

Those two fist-sized flames were the eyes of Yang Chen with a weird smile all the time.

At this time, Yang Chen was staring at the monk of Qingyangmen;

"Qingyangmen?"

The voice was a little hoarse, but more of a killing intent, Yang Chen tried his best to maintain the last sobriety, but when he saw the people of Qingyangmen, he couldn't calm down, and the anger in his heart had already been hooked up by them.

This voice made people feel very uncomfortable, especially from Yang Chen's mouth that was emitting flames, and there was even a terrifying power.

The Qingyangmen monk's eyelids jumped, and his heart was shocked, but his face was silent, he didn't notice when Yang Chen had escaped his attack, and he didn't know how Yang Chen appeared so close to him, so his heart shook.

"Yang Chen, you have fallen into the devil, and if you are captured, you can spare your life, otherwise you will ......"

"Qingyangmen, hehe......"

Shout......

It was as if a crisp sound of a bird came from behind Yang Chen, and a flame giant bird appeared behind Yang Chen.

A strong aura spreads in all directions.

This was at least a symbol of the ground-level exercises, and the people present all changed color, and the gaze that looked at Yang Chen suddenly became extremely complicated.

Of course, what they were thinking at this moment was that Yang Chen's piece of fat, no matter what, could only be from Qingyangmen, and they felt a pity.

And when the monk saw the firebird behind Yang Chen, he reacted quite quickly in surprise, and roared;

"Gates of the Underworld!"

Puff puff puff......

Three strange earthy yellow gates that were ten feet tall and ten-foot-tall like a monstrous beast with fangs open rose from the ground.

This is his strongest defense.

Because the moment he saw the firebird behind Yang Chen, he felt the threat of death.

Poof......

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The firebird's wings behind Yang Chen shook slightly, and a heat wave burned everything around him.

Looking at the tall and strange defense of the Gate of the Underworld in front of him, Yang Chen pushed with both hands in the roar, and the firebird roared and crashed into the Gate of the Underworld.

And the monk of the Qingyang Gate also suddenly lined up on the Gate of the Underworld, and the Gate of the Underworld flew towards Yang Chen.

In the midst of the roar, the two forces collided in the stunned gaze of everyone.

Boom!

It was just a muffled sound, and the earth-shattering collision in the imagination did not happen at all, but the next moment, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, as if the atmosphere was frozen.

"Not good!"

Everyone was shocked, and the monks within a radius of two hundred zhang sensed that something was wrong, and they all showed shocked expressions, and turned around in an instant to escape, but they were still one step too late.

The inverted wind and clouds suddenly slammed, and with a bang, the chaotic qi wave instantly enveloped a radius of two hundred zhang, and some of the monks were directly swept by the wind, and dense wounds appeared on their bodies.

Bang......

In the midst of the explosion, a flash of fire shot through the air wave, and at the same time, a scream was heard in the air wave.

A deeply unclothed monk was scorched black, his eyes were white, and the unconscious man was slicing through his body by the wind, apparently unconscious.

Puff puff......

The firelight flickered, and before the pitch-black figure hit the ground, the firelight had already appeared on his body, and his hand turned into a fire knife, and he did not hesitate to insert it into the chest of Brother Aneng.

Poof......

"No ......"

At this time, the other Qingyangmen monks just arrived, but they had no chance to stop it, so they could only watch as Yang Chen turned his palm into a path and pierced through this monk's chest.

Whew......

The flames rushed into the sky, and the monk was reduced to ashes.

The scene was very quiet, and at this time, the light in Yang Chen's eyes became more and more strange as he got older.

The black gas in the firelight gradually appeared.

"He's enchanted!"

"Kill him, I have a heavy reward in Qingyangmen!"

The monks glanced at each other, and many did not hesitate to shoot directly.

The other party, Yang Chen, should not be so difficult, although he is fierce, but there are so many people here, Yang Chen will definitely die.

The huge soul power was decomposed again, devoured by Yang Chen, and his soul power was increasing, but with the increase of this power, Yang Chen also felt that his power began to be impure and began to become violent. After all, absorbing so much at once, he is also about to reach the limit.

Yang Chen, who was still guarding the last Qingming, also gradually understood at this time that he had used the Seven Emotions and Six Desires not long ago, and now he devoured the soul before he recovered, and the residual consciousness contained in this soul once again induced this exercise.

He tried to control the situation, but the amplified emotions were not easy to grasp.

"Hold on, hold on!"

This was his inner thoughts, but at this time, there was a rude laugh on his lips, seeing these monks who were killing him, Yang Chen's actions told his heart that he wanted to kill in all directions.

Puff ...... Puff ......

The mental sounds of the monks around him gradually became clear. He seemed to feel every breath of the monks.

He seemed to feel the chaos of greed, hatred, calculation.

These people seemed to exude all kinds of emotions in their hearts, and he gradually felt that his eyes could not see the colors clearly, but it seemed that he could outline the outlines of these people.

It's a wonderful feeling.

But at this time, Yang Chen didn't dare to experience these at all, but tried to calm down and recall every detail of the first step of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires.

No matter how against the heavens and uncontrolled this exercise is, you will suffer from it, so it is better to abolish it.

So he tried to control his own heart.

But this power is indeed tempting.

He seemed to be convincing himself to accept the power, but he was somewhat discouraged from doing so.

He was dueling with his own heart.