Chapter 278: Cen Guanling (9)

"Kamaga, Kamaga, Kagura ......"

Countless halo patterns rose from around Qin Yan, flowing and changing, and the light and dark time diagram seemed to turn into a greedy mouth, wanting to pull Qin Yan's soul over.

In the patterns that emerged at that moment, there were all kinds of insects, fish, birds, beasts, demons, monsters, bodhisattvas, Buddhas, gods, giant spirits, and all kinds of human beings who suffered and violated the vows. Their images emitted bursts of silent chanting in the midst of change, intertwined into an invisible net, wrapping Qin Yan heavily.

"Divine illusion, divine annihilation, divine fall......" In the blink of an eye, Wu Qingqiong had already used all the effort to press the bottom of the box, and the extremely strong mental fluctuations in a short period of time made it difficult for him to bear the load, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, "God sings, God returns, God dooms!"

In just two breaths, the spell was finished, and seeing that the casters were so difficult, Qin Yan, who was in the middle of the spell, didn't know what kind of pain he had to endure.

However, before Wu Qingqiong could take a breath, he heard a dull cold snort suddenly coming from the circulating time map: "Look for death!"

The light and dark shadow that seemed to have trapped the enemy rolled back in an instant, and Wu Qingqiong suddenly fell into the terrifying dream he had weaved, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream, he felt like he had been hit by five thunderbolts, and he fainted directly.

The light flame slowly dissipated, Qin Yan woke up from the illusion, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that his body flew up uncontrollably, and at the same time, a sharp pain came from the heart of his chest, and the blazing flame flow penetrated straight in, hitting the limbs and hundreds of remains. Such a heavy blow made his whole body convulse, and he didn't have time to move, and then the vest was also shocked, and the power of the four elephants and demons had been unreservedly vented on his body.

Wu Qingqiong dragged him for two moments in the illusion, and for the top master, this was enough to decide the outcome of a battle. Unfortunately, he confirmed this assertion with his own experience.

Even with the protection of the blood, the human body still could not withstand such a heavy blow. If it weren't for the fact that the fatal point of the heart had been eliminated, he would have been a corpse by now.

He couldn't contain the severity of the injury, and after a convulsion of his limbs, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Blood spurted onto the mask, trickled down his jaw, and pooled into a stream around his neck. The strong smell of blood rushed to the nose, and there was even a hint of burnt pungent taste, indicating that there was no life in this mouthful of blood.

He Bufan and Wang Lung were stunned for a moment, and when they eased up, they continued to bully themselves.

Qin Yan, who had endured the "Broken Hammer" and the "Four Elephants Subduing Demons" with his body, was really unable to resist their attack head-on, the long sword was a little higher than He Bufan's fist, and his body was a few points higher at a strange angle, and his footsteps stepped on the void in the air again and again, and he actually spun and floated upwards in this way.

He Bufan and Wang Lung squinted their eyes and watched him rise higher and higher, and they were not in a hurry to pursue, but silently waited for the moment when he landed.

Hao Chengang stood a little farther away, his palms glowing with white light. Those with outstanding eyesight present could see that the position he was standing in had sealed the last retreat of that Demon Gate Star.

And the Yan who was rushing down the slope in a hurry changed slightly, stopped suddenly, looked up into the air, and after a while, his face became even more powerful, and he immediately cast a spell seal, unshackling the power of his body, and ignited the fire in the meridians.

Qin Yan didn't expect to escape from the air, he was just delaying time so that the spell of the Sacrifice Technique could be completed before it landed.

At this moment, he has achieved the fivefold blood and the sevenfold imperial weapon, and he is more handy in triggering, and he does not have the kind of obstacle when he first performed the sacrificial technique. In just four breaths, he completed everything. By the time he landed, he had gone from a mortally wounded and dying body to a ghost!

Because he no longer had any scruples, the dark cold star in the spirit platform acted wantonly, and the cold current of spiritual power was mixed with the magma of blood and qi, causing a faint silver flame to burn on his body, and at the same time, a huge skeleton emerged from the void behind him, the bones were, the bones were craggy, and sharp bone spurs were stretched out from the shoulders, chest, limbs, etc., and each hand held a huge sword of white bones, and the rich dark and corrosive aura wrapped around his body, which was no different from the legendary devil in the deepest part of hell.

The demon was not a dharma, but a demonic obstacle that had been mutated in his heart. But at this time, it became his best arm to harvest life.

As soon as Qin Yan landed, the evil ghost picked up the thick white bone giant sword and swept it to both sides. Wang Lung and He Bufan respectively met one of the swords, but they immediately found that the power accumulated on the sword was far beyond their imagination, and in just a touch of time, the so-called Flame Emperor Fist and the power of the four elephants of one million catties became a joke. The two of them snorted at the same time, and each of them was knocked upside down and flew out, breaking tendons and fractures, and it was difficult to get up again.

"You all deserve to die!" Qin Yan let out a dull roar in his throat, and his unbridled murderous aura soared into the sky. The dark and eerie aura that permeated everyone's hearts caused unspeakable fear to rise from the depths of their souls.

Mu Chengxue's face on the slope was completely bloodless, and her delicate body trembled slightly, accompanied by bursts of silent sobbing. She still remembered the last familiar scene, when Qin Yan used such a forbidden method in order to block the demon monk Ye Mole of the Western Regions for them, but today, he finally had to become an executioner under the persecution of the righteous path, showing his hideous face to her relatives, friends, teachers and friends. Why is this so, and who is doing it wrong......

At this time, she saw the indifferent back of the wild goose, revealing a thick heaviness of vicissitudes, exuding a burst of indifference, which was completely different from usual. If I had to describe it, it would be...... It's like a god!

She suddenly remembered the original identity of this Senior Brother Yan, and finally realized that he was also performing the same forbidden technique.

It is also a forbidden technique inherited from the Demon Gate...... This battle has developed from the confrontation between good and evil to cannibalism, who caused all this?

In the depths of Mu Chengxue's fragile and soft heart, she had already intuitively smelled the smell of conspiracy. There must be a pair of hands behind the scenes, and that person must be laughing triumphantly right now!

Before the ancient ritual was finished, Yan Indifferent's momentum had become more and more powerful, and finally gradually reached the point of fighting against Qin Yan. However, Qin Yan didn't care about him, and before Yan Mo completely ignited his strength, he was already bathed in a feast of blood.