Chapter 2366: Heaven and Earth Demon God

The eyes of everyone in the audience were attracted by Chu Yan's move. Countless pairs of eyes, with deep tension and solemnity, stared at the sky, constantly exploding.

Terrible waves of air and shocking coercion continued to surge.

That astonishing wave of swords is frantically suppressing all the lightning power in the void.

At this moment, Chu Yan, who was cultivated in the Emperor Wu realm...

He actually completely suppressed the Phantom Thunder Saint Emperor in the Saint Emperor Realm!

"Thousand waves of thunder luck!"

The Phantom Thunder Saint Emperor's eyes shot out with lightning, and with a wave of his hands, he sacrificed his portable spiritual treasure, a pair of purple bells.

This pair of purple bells, all purple and red, just appeared, like two meteors, straight into the sky, crashing into the sea of ​​spiritual clouds.

Boom... boom!

Thousands of miles of thunder, thousands of miles of lightning, the sea of ​​spiritual clouds that originally enveloped the entire mountain gate, after the pair of purple bells crashed into it, the boundless sea of ​​white clouds changed from white to gray and from gray to black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, a series of thick electric snakes jumped and appeared in the clouds.

Click!

The thunder was so fast that before everyone could react, a thunder pillar as thick as a giant python slashed down from the thunder cloud towards Chu Yan.

"Break it!"

Chu Yan's spiritual consciousness was like a tide, and a large group of black light burst out behind him. Amidst the sky-shattering roar, the holy Rakshasa himself, holding a gold and silver fork, broke through the air. Cut the giant python thunder column.

Ka Ka Ka!

On that golden fork, monstrous demonic energy was released, blasting on the Thunder Pillar, causing the Thunder Pillar to vibrate continuously, twisting suddenly, like a real giant python, directly entangled towards the gold in the hand of the Holy Rakshasa himself. cross.

The power of thunder and the power of demons, the two are in the air, launching a frontal confrontation of yin and yang attributes.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

At this moment, the Holy Rakshasa himself was furious!

The golden fork is waving, the silver fork is like a dragon,

During the tumbling and stirring, they directly fought with the thunder pillar as thick as a dragon in the sea of ​​thunder clouds all over the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth trembled, thunderstorms prevailed, and the violent thunder and boundless magic power rushed to the sky and attacked the earth.

The eyes of all the people in the audience were looking at the sky, all of them were horrified, their pupils narrowed, and their faces were inexplicably astonished.

It was as if, seeing above the dome of heaven, a demon god of heaven and earth was fighting against a white thunderbolt, wielding a pair of gold and silver forks, one fork after another, continuously piercing the thunder and lightning dragon, splashing a large number of thunder flowers.

The power of the holy Rakshasa suppresses the way of heaven and is unacceptable to all laws. How can it be a small lightning dragon that can compete with it.

In just a few breaths, the thunder and lightning dragon, with hundreds of holes pierced all over its body, quickly disintegrated.

"Roar! Roar...! Roar...!"

The deity of the Holy Rakshasa, who is as powerful as a tide and as imposing as a rainbow, holds two forks, roars upwards, and is covered in the holy Rakshasa spirit pattern, shining golden light.

This scene fell in everyone's eyes, as if they really saw...the return of the demon god!

"This...how is this possible!? Damn it, bastard!"

A pair of eyeballs of Saint Emperor Huanlei almost flew out of their sockets, staring at the void, the demon god of heaven and earth was completely dumbfounded.

"This... what the hell is this!? This Chu Yan, that is such a powerful demon vision!?"

The cold air in his heart kept rising, his scalp was numb, his face was already pale, his pupils trembled slightly, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Even his most powerful thunder spirit treasure was sacrificed, but it was still suppressed by Chu Yan, so what a fart! ?

"Boom! Boom! Boom it to death!"

The Illusory Thunder Saint Emperor who was suspended in mid-air, the more frightened he became, the more hysterical he became, jumping his feet, frantically urging the Purple Thunder Holy Bell in the sea of ​​spirit clouds, blasting out one after another thunder pythons.

The scene on the ten thousand zhang sky was as if the heaven and earth were enraged, trying to completely destroy the demon god who should not have appeared in the world, and thousands of thunderbolts kept falling down.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with thunder and lightning, and the dense thunder and lightning fell, like a forest of thunder and lightning, covering the Holy Raksha himself.

"Suzaku, burn it for me!"

Chu Yan saw the Huanlei Sacred Emperor, already crazy, and had expected it in his heart, sneered, and drank in a low voice.

Above the sky, the Suzaku Martial Soul, which has been simmering for a long time, has already passed through the sea of ​​spiritual clouds and soared above the nine heavens. Its body is covered with Suzaku Emperor Fire, like a golden sun, releasing endless brilliance.

Chirp...!

The phoenix crowed for nine days, the thunder moved for thousands of miles, its wings flapped, and a large wave of fire poured down like a flood breaking an embankment.

This is the power of Vulcan, reappearing in the world!

The entire world turned from black to red, and in an instant, it was completely covered by an endless sea of ​​flames. Within the eyes, it covered the sky and covered the earth, all of which were flames that destroyed the world.

At this moment, Chu Yan fully realized the benefits of raising the original thirty-two inner alchemy to sixty-four.

In the past, Chu Yan couldn't support such a terrifying Vulcan skill like the Suzaku Martial Soul. Even if he barely used it, he could hold on for a few breaths at most.

But now, the sixty-four inner elixirs that have been fully formed in the sea of ​​​​qi, and the burst of energy, can fully support the full exertion of any one of the five divine beast spirits without any pressure.

The fire wave was raging, burning the sky and scorching the earth. Wherever it passed, a large sea of ​​spiritual clouds was swept away by the fire wave, and instantly burned into nothingness.

"This this..."

The face of the Phantom Thunder Saint Emperor changed from gray to white, and then from white to green. Looking at the scene in the sky, his hands were trembling.

Originally, he used the "Purple Thunder Holy Bell" to use the spirit cloud sea at the mountain gate to create a super thunder cloud to deal with Chu Yan.

This is the biggest difference between a Saint Emperor Realm powerhouse and an Emperor Realm powerhouse.

Those who are strong in the Saint Emperor realm can already use part of the power of the world to convert it into their own power.

No matter how strong a warrior is, he must never compete with heaven and earth. This is a very simple truth.

However, Saint Emperor Huanlei suddenly discovered that these words seemed a little... pale when applied to Chu Yan!

I used all my holy energy and mobilized the greatest power of heaven and earth, but in front of this Chu Yan, it didn't seem to have much effect at all.

The more you fight, the more chill you feel!

Although he had seen Chu Yan's strength and was prepared in his heart, but now, a sense of fear has grown in the heart of the Huanlei Sage Emperor.

Even his Zilei Holy Bell doesn't need any effect, what use are other imperial arts and rare treasures! ?

"Qing Yang, help me!"

Saint Emperor Huanlei turned around, with a trace of fear in his eyes, looked down at Saint Emperor Qingyang in front of Xuantian Palace, and shouted.

shame!

Very shameful!

But now, if he continues to fight with this Chu Yan, he will really lose!

As the second lord of Xuantian Palace, in front of the members of Quandao, if he really lost to this Chu Yan, it would be even more embarrassing.

Because now, he not only represents himself, but also represents Xuantian Palace!

You can lose your own face, but Xuantian Palace's face must not!