Chapter 51: The Power of Yan Chuan(2/2)
Yan Chuan means, alone, fight against the nine saints? Are you kidding? Who do you think you are?
When Tongtian Ancestor Immortal was the twelve-level heaven, he dared to fight against the Nine Saints in the World, but what kind of cultivation is you, Yan Chuan? The Nine-level Heaven of Ancestor Immortal?
However, Yan Chuan said it so well, which made Wu Tian worry.
"Do you think you are Tongtian?" Wu Tian tentatively said again.
"I am not a great man, but this is my home court. You are only at the bottom among the nine saints in the world, and they are even at the bottom!" Yan Chuan sneered.
"Sea of Blood!"
"boom!"
There was a sea of blood in all directions of Xianyang.
Above the vast sea of blood, Yan Chuan had a bloody hair stepping on the huge waves. He reached out to throw three long swords in his hand.
Behind him, a giant tree that penetrated the sky and soared straight into the sky. On the top of the giant tree, the stars circling around the sky.
The giant tree seemed to be able to draw the power of stars all over the sky, and the rolling power was drawn into the sea of blood, and the area of the sea of blood surged again. In an instant, all the saints surrounded.
"Don't believe him, take action!" Wu Tian shouted from a distance.
"good!"
The nine saints rushed towards Yan Chuan in an instant.
"Taidi, Jade Emperor, God!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly.
"boom!"
Three long swords flew towards a saint in an instant, and suddenly stood in three directions to surround a saint.
"break!"
The saint slapped it with a palm.
But the formation of three swords cannot be broken with one palm.
"call out!"
Yan Chuan rushed straight away.
"That's all?" Yan Chuan instantly appeared behind the saint.
"What?" The saint's face changed.
But Yan Chuan was also very fast, and he quickly hugged the saint's head with both hands.
Twisted suddenly.
"Bang!"
The saint's head suddenly turned around and his body instantly softened.
"What?" the saints around exclaimed.
Almost at the same time, they attacked the Three Emperors Swords together.
"boom!"
Wrapped in the sea of blood, plus the Three Emperors' Swords are no longer the same as before, even if the eight saints take action at the same time, they cannot break it.
Yan Chuan reached out and placed the saint in the bronze coffin of the Burial Heaven.
In the sky.
The Explosion King Beast looked at Yan Chuan blankly. Is that the end?
Wu Tian suddenly shuddered.
"Hurry, hurry, destroy the blood sea. Once the blood sea is destroyed, Yan Chuan will not be able to borrow power. Yan Chuan is now leveraging the power of the great world, the power of magical powers, and the power of stars. Hurry, destroy the blood sea!" Wu Tian shouted in surprise.
The faces of the Eight Great Saints changed.
"break!"
He hit the sea of blood almost at the same time.
"Wow!"
The sea of blood has caused huge waves, but it is not as easy to shatter as before.
"How is that possible?" Wu Tian exclaimed.
I remember that Gong Yangzi and Tian Jizi almost broke the sea of blood. Now the eight saints cannot be broken? Why?
"Some things will never come back if they are lost! If they are missed, there will never be a chance!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
The Three Emperors Swords quickly covered another saint.
"Tai, Yu, go!"
"boom!"
Another saint was covered in it.
Once you enter the Three Emperors Sword Formation, you will be completely in Yan Chuan's world.
"No!"
"No, it's useless. You are just Wu Tian's clone! Break!" Yan Chuan grabbed Yu Xi with one hand and slammed it on his head.
Another saint was instantly dealt with and sent to the bronze coffin of the Burial Heaven.
Yan Chuan and the Three Emperors' Swords culled at the third saint.
In the sky.
Wu Tian was extremely confused: "This must not be true! It is not true!"
The explosion king beast also looked at Yan Chuan in shock. It was obvious that Yan Chuan would have changed so much with all his strength!
The most exciting thing is that the ministers and the people of Dazhen are all there.
When many people were in despair when they saw ten saints coming.
But now I suddenly realized that these ten saints looked like chickens in front of the Holy King?
Chapter completed!