Top Emperor of Martial Arts

Chuyan's voice rolled like thunder in the dust.

All people look forward to chijunlin, and there are also some younger martial brothers who usually worship chijunlin. In their hearts, they are looking forward to chijunlin coming out to fight and give Chuyan a fatal blow.

"Elder martial brother, go to war! He is only the second level of emperor. You are one level higher than him. Let him know how ignorant he is. " There are disciples.

"Chijun Lin, do you think you can escape without fighting?" Every step of Chu Yan's walking seems to be ordinary, but it spans thousands of meters, just like a moving mountain, constantly pressing towards chijunlin.

"I can fight with you, but in this war, you can't rely on external forces. Can you dare?"

"Why kill you?" Chuyan sneered and looked at the ancestor of Xiahou: "master, help me to open the battlefield, so that some unruly people will not be able to afford to lose!"

"Good!" Xiahou Laozu nodded, the monarch released, and a battle platform of Xumi immediately appeared in the sky: "this battle, meddler, death!"

"Get out of here!" Chu Yan indifferent way, he is lower than red Jun Lin a realm, but gas field is very terrible.

"Since you have been granted the title of emperor, you are still inferior to me. In the battle of heaven Island, you killed the king with the help of external forces. It seems that you have expanded. Without external forces, do you think you will be my opponent?" Red Jun Lin sneer, self comfort said.

In the first battle of shangcangdao, it is known that Chuyan killed the king.

But it was because of this that the details were also spread out. Chu Yan used all the magic weapons that day, incarnating into the magic body. But now the battle platform is generated, and no immortal magic weapon is allowed, so Chi Junlin still thinks that it is impossible to win him with Chu Yan's strength.

"Fight When the red king stepped on the battle platform, the red blood shadow rose from the sky.

The emperor's power in chijunlin is a blood demon, which is very domineering.

"It's not easy for the emperor to challenge him. He can't win at the fourth level A younger martial brother who worships chijunlin laughs coldly.

Chu Yan took a look at the emperor's power, shook his head, stood quietly, without any movement.

A burst of banter in the void, the emperor against, not emperor Wei? It's a suicide attempt.

Chi Jun's eyes were cold, then his body moved, and the blood demon immediately came to him and integrated with him. His power is so strong that every move leaves a shadow in the air.

The brilliance of the blood demon constantly comes, just like a killing chariot, causing a bloody storm. The intersection of the storm is Chuyan.

On the stage, Chu Yan was calm and self-confident. He allowed the ruthless force to approach him. He stood there, like an unyielding God of war, motionless.

"What is he going to do?" All living beings in the dust knead a cold sweat for Chu Yan.

Chu Yan strong return, let them see hope, but in the end is only a second level emperor, he so despise red Jun Lin, some tuoda it?

"He's looking for death!" The master of the eastern altar, with a flash of light, looked at the ancestor of Xiahou and said in a low voice, "when Junlin has a chance to kill Chuyan, we will fight with all our strength to stop the old dog of Xiahou and create opportunities for Junlin."

"Well!" The four gods nodded. Chuyan was the core of the earthquake. If Chuyan died, they would win half today.

Rendi, yaolao, Wanqing and other people looked at Chuyan's figure, but they didn't worry. They were a little excited and had inexplicable trust.

They know the reason why Chuyan must fight against chijunlin.

Chijunlin once killed countless people in the wilderness. Chu Yan's fight against him today is not only a blood shame, but also an internal struggle among the dust.

Both of them are the young kings of Chenjian in the past 20 years. Chijun came to Chuyan ten years in the morning.

Six years ago, the Red Emperor came back from the brocade, which almost destroyed the dust.

In that year, Chuyan was only emperor, but six years later, he became emperor and fought against chijun.

They all know Chu Yan. When Chu Yan said that, he would be able to do it. This is the pride of this young man.

Just like six years ago, when the bell rang thirty-one, the ancient imperial dynasty was established, and the first World War in ten years was granted the title of young king. Now he is like this again, and he is going to the peak step by step, which seems to be inevitable for him.

Closer, closer.

Red King's blood demon emperor's power filled nine days, constantly rolling toward Chu rock, even the surrounding air was eroded and decomposed.

Chuyan still did not move, red king raised a look of contempt: "bravado."

"Bluff?"

Chuyan smiles and shakes his head. Then suddenly there is a crackling sound in the air, and the blood demon's huge fist blows down. But at this time, a touch of gold rises in Chuyan's skin, just like gold armor, protecting his whole body, making any attack unable to shake one step.

"This..." The people's eyes were fixed on Chuyan. The gold armor was as strong as iron wall. No matter how chijunlin killed it, it could not break the defense.

"Although I know you are weak, I didn't expect that you are so weak that even my defense can't be broken!" Chu Yan opened his mouth coldly. His figure finally moved. He stepped forward and made a sound. There was a shaking on the platform. Then Chu Yan raised his hand and the sky turned into thunder."Boom!" Chu Yan turned into a Thor fighting body, holding a spear. He was very strong. Facing the attack of Chi Junlin, he swept all the way and didn't dodge at all.

"No!" Red Jun Lin looks surprised, fast flash back, but Chu Yan with the help of thunder, faster.

The thunder spear pointed directly at the sky, making a thunder cloud grow on the sky. It seems that there are dragons singing and tigers roaring in the thunder cloud, forming a terrible vortex, which seems to destroy everything between heaven and earth.

Yi Jun Wei's voice came to him, and he couldn't get rid of it.

For a moment, the Thunder Dragon twinkled, as if from the divine world. The blood demon of red king's landing was locked and screamed. But under the thunder, how could he break free?

"Ah Red king in pain, the next moment Thunder Dragon through, the whole stage seems to be shadow, spear piercing, invincible, who can stop?

"Bang!" The huge blood demon was pierced by Shengsheng and turned into a pile of fragments. The red king came to spray blood one after another and knelt on the platform.

"Diwei?" As soon as the owner of the eastern altar looked at it, the emperor's power was different. The powerful emperor's power had an absolute advantage. Just now, Chu Yan and Chi Jun were in the first battle, but they didn't use their magic skills at all. It was just a collision of the emperor's power.

With a single blow, the emperor's power of chijunlin was smashed. It can be seen how far the difference between them is.

The disciple who had expected the victory of chijun Lin was stiff and defeated? A move?

Is chijunlin too weak? Obviously not. The emperor of chijunlin is very advanced. He can practice bloodthirsty and is more powerful than many people. But he still lost. What does it mean?

So how terrible is Chu Yan's imperial power?

"I didn't expect you to be so weak!"

"Six years ago, you were so arrogant, despised all living beings, and said that killing me was like killing a dog. However, in just six years, you were defeated by chijunlin. It was such a shame to be defeated. How proud of you, chijunlin?" Chu Yan is indifferent, and his eyes are full of disdain. At this moment, he even disdains to kill Chi Junlin.

All of a sudden, it's only six years.

In a short period of six years, Chuyan crushed and killed chijun.

Even under the absolute advantage, he still gave the chance of the first battle of chijunlin. What he did was to win the battle aboveboard, for the glory of the dust.

"Enough!" The leader of the southern Temple cheered low. He took a step, but almost at the same time, the ancestor of the Xia Marquis and the Taoist of heaven leaped behind Chu Yan.

"Chu Yan, today's World War I, you have shown enough strength. No wonder Ji Huangji can't wait for you to die. Your growth is really a threat, but today, how about this end?" The leader of the southern temple said coldly.

"So far?" Chu Yan laughably shakes his head: "you killed countless people in my world and killed innocent people. Now you know that you can't fight, so you want to stop here. Is there such a good thing in the world?"

The head of the southern temple was stiff and said coldly, "Chuyan, although you control the earthshaking pulse, the power of our four gods is not weak. If we really start the war, it's hard to tell whether we will win or lose. I don't know, more people will die in the dust."

"Shameless!" The people in Chenjian scolded that the southern Temple threatened Chu Yan with the people in Chenjian.

Chu Yan's eyes flashed fiercely, staring at the southern temple. But I have to say that what the other party said really affected him.

If the war starts, the earthshaking pulse may win, but at that time the dust will fall into a sea of misery, and I don't know how many innocent people have sacrificed in vain.

"Chu Yan, what should I do?" The nine veins of Zhentian are waiting for Chu Yan's orders.

As long as Chu Yan said, they would not hesitate to fight.

However, after a long time, Chu Yan finally sighed. He looked at the dusty room which was already in a mess. His heart ached. The dusty room could no longer stand the damage.

If there is a war between the two sides, the great king of the four gods will appear, which will cause the king's war. The king's war is terrible. I don't know how many people will die in the first war.

"Take a lookout and get out of here!" Chu Yan cold way, but a moment later, his eyes flashed cold: "the eastern altar, the tree open day, is coming!"

Are the people of the four gods relieved that there was no war?

People from southeast and North looked at the old saying, and the old saying uttered a cold hum: "let people go!"

"Elder martial brother Chu!" Wangfeng breaks free from the chain and flies to the dust. His eyes are wonderful. He looks at Chuyan and says excitedly: "you are too powerful."

"Wangfeng, where's Yexun?" Chu Yan asked. Now his main concern is Yexun. If the Western temples fight against the dust, Yexun will rebel.

"Brother Xun, brother Xun, he..." Wangfeng eyes suddenly red, Chu Yan heart tremble, he has a bad premonition rise quickly.

"On that day, the four gods decided to fight in the dust room. Brother Xun opposed it, but it didn't work. So he even used the old saying to fight. Later, he was seriously injured by the old saying and nearly died. But suddenly, a group of mysterious people appeared and rescued brother Xun. They just didn't know where brother Xun went." Wang Feng said helplessly.

Chu Yan began to listen. He was scared, but he was relieved to know that ye Xun was not dead.

But all this did not end, ye Xun almost died in the hands of the old saying, this revenge, he must revenge.