What was displayed in front of Chu Yan at this time were alluring pictures.

The fairy sound is graceful and the fragrance is fragrant.

Everything seems to be really happening.

And all of this was the temptation of Chu Yan by the gray-robed old man.

At this moment, the chanting of the eight boys is more like a magic spell. People can't help but follow the old man's imagination and continue to indulge in this beautiful picture until they can't extricate themselves.

Looking at Chu Yan, the old man's face was still filled with compassion, but he couldn't help but smile.

How many times have it happened that no living being can escape the temptation of wealth, power and sex, and this time will be no exception.

As long as he relies on this method and continues to absorb the essence and blood of living creatures, sooner or later, he can leave here and dominate the world! With such a thought, the old man's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of eagerness.

Suddenly, he felt that the chanting of the boy beside him became slower.

As soon as their consciousness moved, the bodies of the eight boys trembled, and their chanting voices immediately became faster.

A series of musical notes intertwined around each other to form a series of parallel lines, constantly coiling around Chu Yan.

But soon, the old man felt something was wrong.

If it had been in the past, the monks on the opposite side would have been tempted to do whatever they wanted regardless of east, west, or south.

But today, this guy's realm is considered to be at the lower level among the monks who came to the City of Glory. He has not even entered the true fairyland.

But I don't know why, but now, he is still in the same place, motionless.

Even his eyes remained clear.

The old man suddenly felt impatient and was about to take action himself.

At this moment, he saw Chu Yan's eyes penetrate the phantom screen and fall directly on him.

At this moment, the old man couldn't help but feel his courage shrink. He felt as if his soul had been penetrated by the other party, and his whole body was filled with ice.

"That's it?"

Chu Yan opened his mouth and immediately took action.

A large group of galaxies quickly gathered in the palm of my hand.

In an instant, the Milky Way spread out, the stars moved, countless stars bloomed with dazzling light, and the starlight swept everything.

Swish, swish, swish! The surrounding shadows were immediately swept away.

"not good!"

The old man roared loudly, then pointed his fingers to the sky, a strange red light flashed from his fingertips, let out a sharp howl, and flew towards the eight boys.

The eight boys suddenly looked ferocious, roared repeatedly, their bodies bulged, their skin was burst, and they turned into tall and extremely fierce Shura.

Suddenly, powerful auras formed into a terrifying storm.

Each of these eight Shuras has jet-black horns on their heads.

Each horn is as thick and long as a human arm, and there is water like ink flowing in it. Any drop of it seems to be as heavy as a thousand stones.

These eight Shuras and the boy who had just been carved out of powder and jade were completely opposite extremes.

Chu Yan sneered: "This is what you really look like."

"So what if you see through it? The ants in the Purple Mansion Realm must die!"

The old man roared and pointed at Chu Yan, "Tear him to pieces!"

Boom boom boom! The air triggered a series of explosions, and the eight Shuras rushed towards Chu Yan as if they were sweeping meteorites.

The speed of each one is so fast that it is unimaginable.

There seems to be no room for them.

At a glance, their figures kept disappearing and reappearing in the air, not only as ghosts, but also with power that ordinary people could not match.

At this time, I am afraid that even if a planet is in front of them, they will directly penetrate it.

"Who did you just call an ant?"

Chu Yan frowned, stretched out his blood-red wings behind his back, rushed forward, and at the same time grabbed hard with his arms forward.

A Shura seemed to have bumped into Chu Yan's arms, and he grabbed his head.

"die!"

Bang! Shura’s head was immediately crushed by Chu Yan, and billowing blood mixed with minced meat burst out.

Chu Yan's body moved again.

Shura is fast, he is ten times, a hundred times faster than Shura! Swish, swish, swish! The blood-red wings flapped fiercely, and suddenly the forest and mountains were on fire, the flames were surging, and the flaming waves were rolling, just like a great river moving eastward, which was unstoppable.

Crack! Another Shura was beaten to pieces by Chu Yan in mid-air.

With a finger pointing out, the starlight shot through the two Shura and pierced them directly.

The starlight spread again, and the two Shura were shot into a sieve from the inside out, and then disintegrated.

The surrounding fire burned the void and made loud noises.

The space keeps collapsing like mud.

The remaining four Shuras were all forced out.

Chu Yan's five fingers glowed with golden light and he waved in the air.

Click! A ray of golden light, like a sharp blade tearing apart the heaven and earth, cutting light and darkness, instantly chopped off the heads of these four Shuras.

Shura's head was licked by the tongue of fire and immediately burned to ashes.

Shura's body shook, fell down, and was instantly burned to ashes by the flames.

The old man's face was as red as pig liver.

His eyes were fixed on Chu Yan: "Who are you! Why can you have such strength in the Purple Mansion Realm!"

Chu Yan also looked at the other person: "You are not an ordinary dead soul. Who are you and why are you here."

The old man stared at Chu Yan for a moment, and suddenly let out a ferocious roar: "I am a monk who participated in the trial of the City of Glory a long time ago. At that time, I fell in love with a treasure, but if I want to get this treasure, I cannot wait until the trial is over.

Time to leave.

Now, through long-term tempering, this magic weapon is almost mine.

So what if I lose eight Shura, as long as I kill you and use your blood and essence to refine the magic weapon, I will not only be able to completely control this magic weapon, but I will also be able to leave the City of Glory!"

With the last sound, the old man almost roared.

His body shook suddenly, like a giant beast stretching, bang bang bang, the surrounding space exploded, and golden water quickly filled the surrounding area.

Under the old man's body, a golden treasure ship rose.

This treasure ship exudes a gorgeous and supreme smell. The water, fire and wind on the surface are moving in a large array, as if anyone who comes close to it will be instantly killed.

Chu Yan recognized at a glance that this treasure ship was a powerful killing magic weapon.

The old man glanced at the treasure ship and then looked at Chu Yan: "This Chiyang Nine-Golden Boat contains the spirit and innate magical power of the Chiyang Great Sage, but if you want to get him, you must use the blood essence and blood of enough and strong monks.

Go to worship.

When the Yuanshen is weak, you can devour the Yuanshen, inherit the magical power of the Great Sage Chiyang, and become the master of the Chiyang Nine-Golden Boat! Now, you are the last person I am missing!"

The old man roared wildly, and his body swelled up as if it were inflated.

Bone spurs pierced the skin and came out of his body.
Chapter completed!