Chapter 237: Spirit Pattern in Hand
As he flew by, on Chu Yan's body, countless black clouds swept out, condensed but not dispersed, gathering more and more....
The eyes are full of afterimages, and the body is surrounded by black clouds...
Swish! Swish! Swish!
As the afterimage of Chu Yan's body turned into a continuous flash in the crowd, for a while, the tumbling black clouds enveloped the more than twenty disciples of Ling Tianzong within a hundred steps.
In the black clouds, there was not a trace of light, and everyone seemed to have entered a dark abyss, and they couldn't even see the hand they put in front of them.
At the same time, all the Heavenly Disciples who were caught in the black clouds found that their divine consciousness could not be separated from their bodies at all, or in other words, after they came out of their bodies, just like their current vision, they could not detect anything, and they were completely useless.
There were only a few disciples who cultivated around the Seven Heavens of the Innate Realm, and under the shock, they frantically destroyed their true qi and dispersed the black clouds around them.
However, at the same time as their true qi poured out frantically, scattering the black clouds, a large number of black clouds rolled and rushed in, quickly filling the empty space.
For a while, these few Heavenly Disciples who had cultivated to be powerful fell into an infinite loop, and only the True Qi in their bodies was rapidly depleting.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
Just when the Heavenly Disciple was panicked by the sudden vision, in the black clouds, a brilliant sword light lit up.
The sword light is like electricity, between the light and dark in the black clouds, like a line of lightning, slicing through the dark night sky,
It's just that at the same time as the first white lightning flashed, there was a blood light that collapsed, and life and death died.
Among the more than 20 people, except for a few who cultivated in the sevenfold realm of the Innate Realm, they slightly resisted two moves, and more than a dozen of them did not have a single sword enemy.
Chu Yan's black figure was hidden in the thick black clouds, like a demon god and ghost, wantonly harvesting human heads.
In less than a hundred breaths, when Chu Yan slowly put away the black clouds, on the ground where he saw the light again, except for the blood on the ground, there was not a single figure, not even a corpse.
Only Chu Yan stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes were like ice, and his killing intent rushed to the clouds!
Dozens of people from the Fire Xuanzong and the Snow Moon Pavilion looked at this scene blankly, their hearts beat violently, and the corners of everyone's eyes were widening more and more, the person not far away....it was terrifying!
In less than half an hour, he not only killed the powerful Zhang Yun, but also killed a full twenty Innate Realm powerhouses in one go.
He... It's like a god of killing!
Or... It's more like a god, his whole body is stained with blood, he holds a slaughtering sword in his hand, and harvests human lives like chopping melons and vegetables!
They were originally waiting to watch the show, but they never imagined that the result of the matter would become like this!
"Let's go!"
Among the disciples of the Snow Moon Pavilion, Jin Xiu'er, who was the first to discover Chu Yan's location, had slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and her jade face was deep, and she turned around and left with a coquettish shout.
Behind her, more than thirty Snow Moon Pavilion disciples turned around in unison, bringing up a dazzling array of colorful clothes.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Seeing that the Snow Moon Pavilion was gone, the leader of the Fire Xuan Sect's side rolled his eyes slightly, and he also waved his hand and shouted, and walked towards the outside of the valley with everyone behind him.
Originally, they had been confronting each other for a whole day when they discovered this valley, and they kept summoning their fellow disciples.
Moreover, before they hid, they had tried the altar several times, but they couldn't do anything at all.
Therefore, after seeing Chu Yan's earth-shattering strength and strength, although they were reluctant, they still decisively gave up this place of opportunity.
If you have time to spend here, you might as well search somewhere else.
Seeing that everyone was leaving one after another, Chu Yan put his sword into the sheath, took out two "Tianyuan Dan" and swallowed them.
Just now, forcibly casting part of the "Rakshasa Refining Domain" for a moment, it consumed a full fifty percent of true qi.
It seems that with Chu Yan's current cultivation, it is still a little impossible to fully master the "Rakshasa Refining Domain".
Feeling the medicinal power in his body slowly dissolve, and in the cyclone, the Rakshasa True Qi quickly recovered, Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the altar shrouded in spiritual energy smoke.
A spiritual pattern!
A spirit pattern that is more precious than the innate spirit treasure!
Looking at the ring-shaped spirit pattern suspended in the void on the top of the altar, exuding a faint golden brilliance, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.
But... How is this altar broken?
Obviously, the altar has been shrouded in a powerful spirit array, constantly gathering the spiritual power of the nearby heaven and earth to nourish the spirit pattern, and at the same time, it also has a strong defensive ability.
Touch!
He threw a punch and smashed it between the altars, making an earth-shattering explosion.
However, it didn't do anything at all, and after the altar shook violently, it returned to normal.
"What a strong spirit array!"
Chu Yan frowned, looked at the altar in front of him, and suddenly became a little depressed.
After this punch was tested just now, Chu Yan was sure that the spirit array above this altar was at least above the third grade, otherwise, with the cultivation that Chu Yan had just broken through, it would be impossible not to move.
At the beginning, when he was in the Wang Zhan ring, Chu Yan was only half a step in the Innate Realm, and he was able to smash the defensive spirit array of the ring, but now, Chu Yan's strength has reached the Double Heaven of the Innate Realm, but he can't shake the spirit array in front of him in the slightest.
Therefore, in the face of this three-rank spirit array, Chu Yan was a little helpless for a while.
"No wonder the people of the Fire Xuanzong and the Snow Moon Pavilion left so simply, it seems that they can't help it!"
While Chu Yan muttered to himself, he walked around the altar, constantly looking, thinking about the way to crack it.
After a hundred breaths, Chu Yan stood still in front of the altar... A ball of golden flames slowly rose behind him, and the Vermilion Bird Martial Spirit broke through the void, and above Chu Yan's head, it continued to hover, spreading its wings, and the sky was full of golden flames.
Call!
A huge golden fireball blasted towards the altar, crashing into the spirit array, bursting into the sky full of golden fire.
Airplanes!
With a slight tremble, the altar was restored to its original state again!
Roar!
Chu Yan's eyes showed a look of disappointment, he withdrew the Vermilion Bird Martial Soul, released the White Tiger Martial Soul, and the huge tiger palm slapped down, and the shaking altar trembled again.
However, it still didn't work.
Withdrawing the White Tiger Martial Soul, he pulled out the Haotian Sword, the brilliant sword light shone, and more than a dozen sword rays slashed out...
Triple Strike...!
Taiyi Yuan Qi Palm..!
Rakshasa Refining Domain...!
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Half an hour later, Chu Yan took out two "Tianyuan Pills" again and swallowed them, his face was iron-blue, and his face sank like water.
At this point, Chu Yan's hole cards were exhausted, and various attack methods were tried, but they could not break it at all, or even weaken the defensive spirit array of this altar.
Depressed....extremely depressed!
Sitting cross-legged, his divine sense was restrained, and the true qi in his body was surging, quickly catalyzing the medicinal power of the "Tianyuan Dan", and at the same time, in the sea of knowledge, Chu Yan kept thinking about a way.
Gradually, Chu Yan set his sights on the golden huge spiritual pattern on the towering tower hall in the world of knowing the sea.
The huge golden spirit pattern like a small piece of sky looked much higher than the spirit pattern on the altar outside.
After a little groaning, Chu Yan rose up, and in the sea of consciousness, his divine consciousness quickly gathered, and slowly probed towards the golden spirit pattern above the sky.
Airplanes...!
As soon as Chu Yan's divine sense came into contact with the golden spirit pattern on the top of the tower hall, the entire sea of knowledge world suddenly trembled slightly.
Immediately afterwards, a voice of vicissitudes suddenly appeared in Chu Yan's sea knowledge world.
"You... Finally... Again... Here it comes! ”
"I... I've been waiting for you.....! ”
This voice was exactly the same when Chu Yan opened the "Infinite Rakshasa Refining Domain" for Chu Yan.
"You... Who is it? ”
Chu Yan's consciousness trembled lightly and asked.