Chapter 1387: Open

Time flies by bit by bit...

Day and night, in the silence, are constantly changing and exchanging.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed in a flash...

Today is the day when the space-time channel will be opened again, and the Outer Domain and Haotian Continent will soon be connected again!

Once in 100,000 years, if Chu Yan and Erhuang miss this opportunity, they will have to wait another 100,000 years!

What's more, because Chu Yan's plan has already progressed more than half, there are more than 20,000 people in the Tianjiao of the Mingzu, and the hundreds of people lost in the Haotian Continent...

In this way, if Chu Yan cannot pass through the space-time channel this time, then, the next step will be the crazy counter-killing of the Mingzu!

At that time, all living beings in the entire Haotian Continent will once again face the situation of extermination, but at that time, Chu Yan has nothing to do!

Therefore, this time, Chu Yan had to rush out and destroy the altar of the time-space channel at the other end, so as to buy Haotian Continent a buffer time.

At least, until they re-establish the space-time channel connecting Haotian Continent, Haotian Continent is still safe!

"Brother Chu Yan, the time is up!"

Ear Huang woke up from the cultivation state before Chu Yan, got up slowly, looked at the black altar not far away, and said slowly.

"Hmm! Success or failure...here is a battle!"

Hearing Erhuang's words, Chu Yan also slowly opened his eyes and stood up...

Hum...!

The two chatted for a while, and suddenly, on the top of the black altar not far away, suddenly, a spirit pattern in the shape of an eye suddenly lit up...

Immediately afterwards, the spirit pattern that seemed to have closed eyes began to change slowly, as if a person's eyes were slowly opening...

And every time it opens a little bit of width, the light on the entire altar will brighten a lot...

"It's about to open!"

Seeing this scene, Erhuang's face sank immediately, and then, frowning slightly, he took out a golden scale and handed it to Chu Yan,

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"Chu Yan, this is one of my protective scales. I poured blood and soul into it, and refined it into a high-level life pattern!"

"this...."

Chu Yan subconsciously took the golden scales and said in doubt.

"If... I unfortunately die in battle! If there is still a chance, if Haotian Continent is not damaged, I hope you can help me resurrect!"

Erhuang's face was solemn, looked at Chu Yan, and said sincerely with a few pleading expressions.

"Well! Don't worry!"

Chu Yan, who wanted to say something at first, saw Erhuang's expression, suddenly changed his mind, nodded directly, and agreed.

In fact, this time, with the Holy Maiden Mo Siqian in hand, Chu Yan is very confident that she will succeed!

However, Erhuang actually opened his mouth, and the two of them will fight side by side again soon, so naturally Chu Yan will not refuse!

"I asked Mo Siqian, there are two Martial Emperors guarding the other end of the passage, so this battle is absolutely impossible to fight recklessly! We can only outwit!"

Chu Yan looked at the depths of Erhuang's eyes, with a hint of determination, and immediately reminded him.

"What!? Two...two Martial Emperors!? Then...how to outwit!? That saint, is it really useful!?"

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Erhuang was taken aback!

"Not bad! I have some discoveries! This saint is not simple! I think it should be more useful than I first guessed!"

Chu Yan chuckled, looking confident!

"Huh... that's good!"

Hearing this, Erhuang heaved a long sigh of relief. Although he didn't ask Chu Yan for details carefully, he knew Chu Yan's character and would not talk nonsense, but if he did, he would be sure!

Hum...!

The next moment, Chu Yan's eyes swept across, and his consciousness was like water, flowing towards Jiuchongfeng in all directions, constantly gushing...

Soon, when his consciousness rushed out of the range of thousands of miles, he found several familiar auras, which were those of the Hades.

These people, in groups of three or four, did not gather together, but cautiously approached Jiu Chongfeng from different directions!

Obviously, they also know that the space-time channel is about to open, and today is also their last chance!

Now, their number is less than a hundred. If they stay in the Haotian Continent, they will only have a dead end. Moreover, given the barrenness of the Haotian Continent, their martial arts have come to an end!

Therefore, even if it is death, they are ready to fight for one!

"Ehuang, stay here, I'll go meet those guests!"

Chu Yan chuckled lightly, said the words to the ground, and jumped up directly...

At the moment when his figure rose from the ground, it was originally a figure, but it rose into the air, but there were eight figures...

It was Chu Yan who activated the Wanxiang Jue, and separated out seven clones, plus the deity, exactly eight people, and rushed to kill in eight directions!

Judging by the speed at which the spirit patterns of the eyes on the altar opened, it might take some time, so Chu Yan took advantage of this time to clean up the remnants of these alien races!

However, when these people saw Chu Yan approaching, they were so frightened that their hair exploded, and they fled crazily...

Even if Chu Yan tried his best to catch up, he only killed a dozen or so. I didn't expect that at the time of life and death, the speed of these alien talents would be so fast...

After returning to Jiuchongfeng, Chu Yan and Erhuang waited patiently...

In the following time, those arrogances of the Ming clan gathered more and more, and approached the Jiuchongfeng again without giving up...

Moreover, Chu Yan detected a very familiar figure, it was... Mo Wunian!

As soon as Mo Wunian appeared, he gathered all the arrogances together, hid in a sea of ​​spiritual clouds, and looked at Jiuchongfeng from above...

"Brother Mo, what should we do!?"

There were less than 50 survivors of the Mingzu Tianjiao, all with pale faces, surrounded by Mo Wunian, and asked desperately

"That native, guarding the entrance of the passage with the demon emperor, we can't go back!"

"This is troublesome, if they keep guarding there, we really want to stay in this indigenous world!?"

"No! Never! I want to go back to the Holy Race, I don't want to stay here!"

"Senior Brother Mo, think of a solution! We must return to the Holy Race!"

"..."

Dozens of Tianjiao spoke in unison, and some of them were even crying, almost crying!

Seeing the opening of the channel altar, and the first time they approached, Chu Yan killed more than a dozen people in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't get close at all...

Under such circumstances, it is simply impossible to break through Chu Yan's guards and step onto the space-time channel!

"What are you afraid of!? Look at you, you still look like members of the Holy Race!"

Mo Wunian was extremely disappointed with these nobles of the Ming clan. You must know that if they hadn't been afraid of death and fled indiscriminately when they were in the Vault of God Valley, according to his plan and cards, it is entirely possible to turn the tables, but...

Up to now, more than 800 Tianjiao died and only 50 people remained, and his hole cards have been exposed, and he was also injured.

Now, it is impossible to fight against Chu Yan again!

"Think about it, once the space-time channel is opened, the saints will be connected to this indigenous world!"

Mo Wunian's words fell to the ground, making dozens of Tianjiao all stare at him...

"After the passage is opened, if they don't leave and we don't go back, even the elders guarding the passage on the side of the saint race will definitely take action and come along the passage to check! Humph! When the time comes... .!"

Having said that, Mo Wunian had a grin on his face!

The others were stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted...