Emperor Yutianwu

Chu Yan listened to Qin Jue's introduction and looked up at Hun Yu.

Very strong indeed.

After a little perception, Chu Yan felt that Hunyu's Tao source was at least equivalent to the Immortal King's 35,000 Tao sources, or even more, far beyond the comparison of ordinary Immortal Kings.

Even if you compare some of the weakest true gods, they are almost the same.

This is the false god.

In the absence of a divine way, he forcibly broke the 10,000-meter ban and forged a 10,000-meter holy road.

"If they break the ban, will there be a qualitative change in Daoyuan?" Chu Yan asked.

Qin Jue nodded: "Yes, but because there is no divine way, it is a little worse than the qualitative transformation of the true god. The difference is also limited. To put it bluntly, the so-called false god is a god who cannot be cast by the divine way. In terms of strength, , is not necessarily inferior to the true God.”

"Especially Hunyu, he seems to be promoted to the tenth stage of the Holy Emperor, and the Holy Road is not weak in width and height."

Chu Yan nodded. At this time, Hun Yu looked at Chu Yan with a cold look in his eyes. He didn't say much, but just by exchanging glances, Chu Yan could understand that Hun Yu was very hostile to him.

"Hun Yu and Hun Qing are half-mothers, and they have a very good relationship. Back then, Hun Yu and Hun Qing chose one to inherit the divine path, and the other to become a false god to protect that person. Now the young master has killed Hun Qing. Qing, Hunyu's sacrifice is in vain, he will naturally not let you go."

"It doesn't matter, we are enemies anyway." Chu Yan said nonchalantly.

"How many false gods are there?" Li Chaoyang asked at this time.

"Quite a few." Qin Jue said seriously: "Nine-day eighteen royal families, thirty-three-day temples, kings who are not kings. Almost all the people who come here have at least one false god."

"Of course, there are differences between false gods. There are some false gods who actually have their own way to the gods. They were originally in the realm of true gods, but they self-destructed a certain level of cultivation and fell back to the realm of immortal kings. Such people are even more powerful than ordinary false gods. It's scary, but the key is that it's possible, he may prove his way and return to the true God again," Qin Jue said.

"Were there false gods in ancient Qin?" Chu Yan asked.

Qin Jue shook his head: "No, when various forces were cultivating false gods, the old man thought that this method was too cruel, especially for family relationships, so Gu Qin would rather not fight for the immortal tomb than ask his disciples to enter the realm of false gods. "

"I understand." Chu Yan nodded. He had the same concept as Qin Pojun. The method of false gods itself goes against nature and forcibly breaks the ban. Once a person becomes a false god, he is useless. .

If it were in the Immortal Realm, he wouldn't allow it.

"False God?"

Chu Yan murmured alone.

Moreover, the false gods may be terrifyingly powerful to the other Immortal Kings and Near Gods, but to him, that is not necessarily the case.

Before coming to the Immortal Tomb, he had already reached the sixth stage of the Immortal King. The sixth stage of the Immortal King allowed him to have as many as 36,000 Tao sources. Compared with ordinary false gods, he was actually no different.

Chu Yan was even thinking, how strong would he be if he truly reached the ninth level of Immortal King?

Three-nine-twenty-seven, one qualitative change, 54,000 spiritual sources, which is equivalent to a divine path of 15,000 meters, or even 20,000 meters. If he breaks the ban and becomes a true god, he will instantly possess the power of a powerful god, even close to the power of a god king.

"I hope this time the Immortal Tomb can help me improve further."

Chu Yan thought, now he seems strong, but if he wants to truly compete in troubled times, Immortal King is simply not enough, not even a True God, and the weakest one has to be at the level of God King.

"Let's go, the Immortal Tomb has not been opened yet, all forces are preparing, and we also occupy a favorable terrain." Qin Jue said, Chu Yan nodded.

The people from the Immortal Realm officially arrived at the entrance of the Immortal Tomb.

The so-called fairy grave is a real grave.

There is nothing here like the splendor and mystery that a holy land should have. Instead, there are just infinite ruins and chaotic power.

"Immortal Realm!" As soon as Chu Yan arrived, a young man immediately recognized him and shouted coldly.

"He is from the Ninth Temple, the Chongguang Temple. That young man is the false god of the Chongguang Temple, Chongkui." Qin Jue introduced.

"Chu Yan, where is Ye Xun!" Chongkui was the first to speak when he saw the Immortal Realm. Not long ago, the Son of God in Chongguang Temple was killed in the lower realm.

Chu Yan looked at Chong Kui, his eyes were equally cold. He already knew the identities of the three people who surrounded and killed Ye Xun that day. He said coldly: "I haven't asked you for trouble yet, how dare you jump out? This time, the Immortal Tomb, Ninth Anyone who dares to enter the Heavenly Temple will be killed and will not be tolerated!"

"By you?" Chongkui smiled sarcastically: "Chu Yan, it seems that you don't know the situation at all. This time, the Immortal Tomb and your Immortal Domain itself are the targets of all parties. If you dare to enter, I will give you the same words."

"Chongkui, I, Ancient Qin, am not air!" Qin Jue said domineeringly.

Chongkui looked at Qin Jue and said nonchalantly: "It's okay to scare some ordinary people with the name of Gu Qin. I, the Chongguang Temple, don't care."

Chu Yan stretched out his hand and pressed it, looked at Chongkui, and suddenly smiled and said: "You are right, there is no use showing off your words here. Now that the immortal tomb is not open, why not add a little gimmick? Aren't you in the pseudo-god realm? Do you dare to fight with me? No matter life or death."

After saying this, everyone shrank their eyes and looked at Chu Yan in surprise.

Including Hun Yu, Gu Ming and other pseudo-gods are the same. Although Chongkui is not a strong one among them, the pseudo-god has a god character after all, while Chu Yan is just an immortal king. How dare he take the initiative to challenge Chongkui at this time?

Chongkui was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Chu Yan to be so direct.

"Young Master!" Qin Jue frowned. Although he knew that Chu Yan was powerful, the pseudo-god was not the Immortal King after all, and the source of Dao had already undergone a qualitative change.

"It doesn't matter." Chu Yan interrupted Qin Jue and looked at Chongkui quietly: "Dare you or not? A pleasant word, wasn't it quite arrogant before? Besides, you are a fake god, I am the Immortal King, what are you afraid of? ?”

Chongkui frowned even more tightly. He was not afraid of Chu Yan. The key was that the Immortal Tomb was about to open and all forces were present. Although he was absolutely confident that he could win, once he was bitten back by Chu Yan and injured, he would not be able to compete for the Immortal Tomb. The grave is very unfavorable.

But Chu Yan was so aggressive and he refused to agree, which made him embarrassed and somewhat difficult to get off.

"Chongkui, I think what King Chu Xian said is reasonable. You are considered a false god after all. You won't dare to agree, right?" At this time, Gu Ming smiled beside him and said, "Are you just watching the fun? Who cares."

"If you think it's okay, you can fight for him as well." Chu Yan looked at Gu Ming, the false god who claimed that the Heavenly Temple was the orthodox god.

Gu Ming looked at Chu Yan and smiled casually without answering.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Chu Yan continued to look at Chongkui and said with a smile: "Do you dare? Today you and I will fight, life or death. If you can kill me, I promise that the True God of Immortal Realm will never interfere. Whoever interferes will be doomed."

Chongkui clenched his fists, feeling extremely aggrieved. He did not expect that things would turn out like this.

Their divine son was killed by the Immortal Realm. Isn't it normal for them to yell and say harsh words when they meet?

But the key point is that Chu Yan is uneasy about playing tricks and actually wants to fight to the death with himself as soon as he opens his mouth?

Suddenly, Chongkui laughed: "Are you so confident?"

"There's so much nonsense. I dare not say it. Get away. As I said before, you'd better not enter the Immortal Tomb and the Ninth Temple this time. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you all. If you want to fight, get out."

"How arrogant!" At this time, many people looked at Chu Yan with interesting expressions. Of course, the immortal tomb was not opened, and no one took the initiative to provoke him. After all, the king was still up there.

"You can fight if you want, but how about adding a little gimmick?" Chongkui said with a smile: "I heard that you have two of the three divine swords? I want the Divine Sword of Time, how about it?"

"Okay, but what are you betting on?" Chu Yan readily agreed and looked at Chongkui.

Chongkui smiled casually and took out a bright bright energy group from the space ring.

"The origin of light!" Many strong men's expressions changed slightly when they saw the energy group.

Between heaven and earth, there are seven sources, the five elements and yin and yang.

Previously, the king killed Zhu Rong and obtained a touch of the origin of fire. In addition, Chu Yan himself also had a touch of the origin of divine thunder, which was the origin of gold.

But in comparison, the origins of light and darkness are actually even rarer.

"If you win, this source of light will be yours, how about it?" Chongkui said.

Chu Yan also didn't expect that Chongkui would have the origin of light, and now he is also collecting the power of the origin.

In fact, he still doesn't know what the specific function of the original power is, but for now, it can strengthen the Holy Road, and it is said that if the seven original powers are collected, there will be another wonderful use, but few people Just collect them all.

After all, the original power is very rare.

"Okay." Chu Yan nodded, and Chongkui showed a proud smile. He actually didn't care much about killing Chu Yan. Even if Chu Yan didn't kill him, he would still die if he entered the immortal tomb. He might get the Divine Sword of Time, which is undoubtedly a piece of cake. Good thing.

"Come up here." Chongkui stepped on his foot and instantly rushed into the sky.

"Wait for me." Chu Yan said, and then went into the air.

In an instant, the land of Immortal Tomb was divided into three levels.

God-level experts are on the first level.

The battlefields of Chu Yan and Chong Kui are on the first floor.

The rest are one layer.

At this time, many powerful true gods also noticed the strange movement below. Some people laughed and said: "It seems that the war in the Immortal Tomb has not started yet, and the war is about to start in advance."

"Chongkui?" Shuijun, the master of the Eighth Temple, was close to the Chongguang Temple and said with a smile: "Chongguang, what do you think of this battle?"

The Master of Chongguang Palace looked down, quite proudly: "An act seeking death!"

"Chongguang, be careful what you say. What, how about you and I go try it out nine days away?" The king looked at the master of Chongguang Palace and said with a smile.

"Hmph!" The master of Chongguang Palace glanced at the king and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, the two juniors have set the rules for this battle. Although you are powerful, if you interfere, everyone present today will not let it go."

"Of course, although that boy is not a strong one, he is more than capable of torturing you at the Chongguang Temple." The king said confidently.

"Arrogant." Master Chongguang snorted coldly, but he didn't care at all. Chongkui is a false god. There are as many as 33,000 Taoist sources. Unless it is the same false god or true god, it is impossible for the Immortal King to counterattack. .

At this time, the powerful people below also showed interesting expressions. Hunyu Gu Ming and others looked at the battlefield one after another. They also wanted to see what the current king of the fairyland was capable of.