Overriding the Heaven

When I saw a few monks in blue gowns, they stepped out of the crowd at this moment and faced themselves remotely, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wanhaimen, have been waiting for you for a long time.

The monk Wan Haimen, who is headed by him, is clearly a deacon-level figure, but the realm is not high.

However, this realm is unparalleled in places where monks such as Namwon-gun are rare.

This time Chu Qiangdong celebrated the thirtieth year of the throne, because of Chu Xing's sake, Wan Haimen also sent a party to congratulate him. At the same time, he had the purpose of strengthening the power of Nanyuan County.

After all, whether it is the Nanyuan County or the surrounding counties, Zhenwu Realm is the pinnacle of state, and monks are extremely rare.

In addition to this deacon of Wanhaimen, there were also about twenty disciples who were serious about Ningmai.

The tasks these disciples do, naturally, are responsible for the security of several important places in Nanyuan County. For example, it was one of their tasks to follow Uzrama.

After all, for Uslanma today, becoming a monk, she is also one of the most powerful beings in this county.

At this time, a celebration has fallen into complete chaos, and the strength of the other party is obviously already a monk level, so as the million sea gate that Nanwon County now depends on, it must be shot.

If they let the other party do so unscrupulously, it would not only be the face of Nam Won-gun, but also the face of Wan Haimen.

"You are the prince of Nanyuan County Chu Yan?" The deacon of Wan Haimen, a man in his thirties, had a clear face and a very stable feeling.

This temperament may be one of the reasons why Wan Haimen sent him to Nanyuan County.

Seeing Chu Yan's eyes also looked at himself, Deacon Wan Haimen added: "Wan Haimen, Wang Ningshan."

Seeing Deacon Wan Haimen stand up, but also a monk higher than Chu Yan, the eyes of Uzrama immediately expressed anxiety.

But at this moment, her identity can't let her directly help Chu Yan.

Because she is representing not only the Persian county, but also her ancestral gate.

If she does, it will lead to disputes between the two sects. Not only will she suffer, Chu Yan will be able to leave this place, but I am afraid that she cannot leave Nanyuan County's territory safely.

However, when Chao Chuyan looked away at this time, Uthrama did not see even the slightest dignity from the other side's face.

At the corner of Chu Yan's mouth, there was still a smile that looked like a smile, which made people look in his eyes and felt that he couldn't understand his thoughts.

"The other party is a monk with a dual condensed state. Don't look at just Xiaocheng, that's why you are so high ...." Thinking that is exactly what happened, Uzrama's brain suddenly flashed a white light before the words. What I said to myself in that alley for a few days.

"Are you prepared for this, are you on the lookout for Wanhaimen?"

As soon as he thought about it, Uslanma felt more and more possible.

Based on her understanding of Chu Yan, she believed that when she was in Su Yin Valley at that time, Chu Yan began to prepare after learning that her opponent had Wanhaimen.

That's his character.

Thinking of this, Uzrama's heart settled a little, but her eyes were still blinking, looking at Chu Yan.

"I don't care about your name, but as long as you are a disciple of Wanhaimen, you must die." Chu Yan suddenly burst into a drink, like a vented cannonball, speeding up suddenly, towards Wang Ningshan and a million people Disciple Haimen rushed, "Because I know, you are behind the scenes!"

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Suddenly the ground under Chu Yan's feet exploded and shattered.

His shape, oppressing the air, even left a long afterimage along the way.

Wang Ningshan's gaze fixed, his eyes flashed with burning brilliance.

"Stop him!" Wang Ningshan trembled with an order. Suddenly, he grabbed a long ice-blue lance from the storage bag and stabbed at Chu Yan in the air.

"Broken waves follow the wind!"

Huh!

Suddenly, the ice-blue spear pierced hundreds of times.

In the void, all of a sudden, ice-blue sharp guns, intertwined into a murderous sky, the sound of humming, trembling, waiting for Chu Yan to come in.

"Due to your dwellings and condense?" Suddenly, Chu Yan rushed forward and roared.

"Zhu Zhuang-Ning Mai Jing Dual?" Hearing his shout, everyone in the room suddenly hesitated, this guy's tone was too loud!

In the next moment, Chu Yan stepped forward, his arm waved, and a black spear was like a dragon flying out of the sea. It was overwhelming and powerful. The whole crushed Wang Ningshan, as if it were a dark cloud condensing immediately before the rain. Both were oppressed and blood stopped flowing.

"The sky locked soul gun!"

A shot stabbed, shaking the earth, and the ghosts were shocked.

Crackling!

The ice-blue gunman, like a glazed glass, was smashed into pieces, exploded into powder, and caught in a black gun shadow, which disappeared instantly.

Wang Ningshan's pupils contracted sharply.

The moment he shot at Chu Yan, he judged that the opponent's realm was one of Ningmai.

But the next moment, he noticed something was wrong.

The opponent's own low level, however, burst into a powerful force far beyond his own.

"not good!"

At the moment when the gunman was smashed, Wang Ningshan came up with the idea.

He hurried to dodge.

But at this instant, he suddenly found that the black gun shadow was almost indescribable. At this time, he had torn nothing and shot in front of himself.

Wang Ningshan felt that with himself as the center of the circle, the air in an area was completely cleaned by the whole, forming a vacuum zone, forming a black hole that swallowed everything.

The next moment, with a bang, the soul-locking gun pierced through Wang Ningshan's chest, bringing out a large piece of plasma minced meat, like an erupting mountain spring, spraying from Wang Ningshan's back, spattering dense radiation on the ground.

Suddenly, the air in the entire square was frozen.

Everyone felt their brains blank.

They all saw clearly that the deacon sent by Wan Haimen was penetrated by Chu Yan and could not even escape.

What happened in Chu Yanshen in three years!

Uzrama's mouth was covered, her eyes were twinkling, and she was incredibly surprised.

Chu Qiangdong's breathing was short, his eyes stared at the opening of Wang Ningshan's back, his eyes were red, his nostrils were flickered in a range visible to the naked eye, and various emotions of terror, anger, and doubt continued to change in his face.

"This, how is this possible--" Wang Ningshan said as he approached his chuyan step by step, opening his mouth hard.

With a mouth open, thick blood was dripping from his mouth, and he wanted to raise his hands and legs, but at this moment his limbs seemed to be filled with lead, sinking forward and unable to move at all.

"I, but ... disciple of Zongmen ..." Looking at the Chu Yan who was in front of himself, Wang Ningshan spit out the remaining half of the sentence without difficulty.