Emperor Yutianwu

Feeling Chu Yan's strangeness, An Zun also frowned, but he was also a little puzzled. It has come to this point. What else can Chu Yan change?

Chu Yan ignored everything and entered the air alone. He looked at An Zun and suddenly smiled: "Aren't you afraid that the ten thousand ways will be unbalanced?"

"Hmm?" An Zun was stunned at first, and then his expression changed drastically.

Chu Yan opened his arms at this time, and his small world was suspended behind him. Immediately, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose slightly, revealing a proud arc.

"Chaos!"

The next moment, Chu Yan suddenly activated the source of Tao, and then his world of Taoism became chaotic.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Chu Yan's body suddenly overflowed with an extremely terrible power.

That feeling seemed to be impossible to calculate with the source of Tao.

An Zun stood opposite Chu Yan, his face changed drastically, and he shouted in a low voice: "Boy, are you crazy? You want to cultivate the power of annihilation?"

The power of annihilation, the power of imbalance!

Yes, at this moment, Chu Yan's world of Taoism began to disintegrate and lose balance little by little.

Mountains collapsed, riverbanks collapsed, floods washed away forests, and stars fell and turned into rain of stars and smashed into the sea.

The world was being destroyed.

Chu Yan's world of Taoism was completely out of balance.

Puff!

At this time, all the strong men in the fairyland couldn't help vomiting blood, their faces pale.

But they were not because of the imbalance of all the ways, but at the last moment, Chu Yan cut off the connection between the world of Taoism and them, and saw the residual images of the world of Taoism penetrated through, and merged with everyone little by little.

At this time, the feeling of the king and the king was not very obvious.

Like Wangfeng and the natives of the fairyland, they only felt that their power was sublimating at this moment, as if they were independent and cut off the connection with Chu Yan.

"Damn it!" An Zun's voice became sharp at this moment: "You lunatic, are you going to completely destroy the fairyland?"

However, Chu Yan smiled easily: "Don't worry, I have cut off the connection with the fairyland, and my Taoist world will no longer affect the fairyland."

"Asshole, you lunatic!" An Zun was very close to Chu Yan, and was instantly eroded by the incomparable terrible power. He had been invincible before, but now he was threatened. His Tao source was still much stronger than Chu Yan, but after touching the world-destroying power, it was melted and absorbed little by little, making the world-destroying power even more terrible.

At this moment, Chu Yan, the world behind him seemed to have really returned to chaos, and Taoism became extremely chaotic after losing its balance.

Chu Yan's current Tao source seemed to be 17 million, but it seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, and his power was infinitely growing.

On the opposite side, An Zun's face kept changing.

The unbalanced world power, which can almost kill everything, is something that ordinary people cannot control at all. Even he felt a little bit of threat at this time.

Dark Lord quickly retreated, but Chu Yan rushed out very quickly.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Chu Yan exploded, the evil sword and the sword of time and space in the distance trembled and clanged. Then Chu Yan opened his hands, and the two swords flew towards the two people as if they were summoned.

Raising his hands, Chu Yan grabbed the two swords in his hands. The next moment, the two swords slashed out, quickly breaking through the void, and continued to kill Dark Lord.

Dark Lord's eyes were cold, he stared at Chu Yan, and the current Chu Yan made him feel a little threatened.

But soon, Dark Lord recovered, he raised his hands, and the justice of heaven turned into layers of shields, frantically resisting the power of destruction.

However...

With a click.

He seemed to have failed, the power of destruction broke everything, and the sky seemed to be chopped apart by the sword, and the sword light was infinitely downward.

"Puff!"

With a loud bang, after hundreds of moves between the two, Dark Lord was hit by the sword, and a shocking bloody hole appeared on his palm, and he flew backwards.

Below, Chu Yan was still erupting, and his power was gradually unbalanced.

Above, the Star God frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the Star God looked up at the Emperor: "Heaven, do you really want to continue? Don't forget, the Immortal Core is still in his hands."

The Emperor's face was constantly changing at this moment. He didn't expect Chu Yan to be so cruel.

Although he also understood that Chu Yan probably didn't want to fight to the death, but just wanted to temporarily unbalance the world, but the power in that world has not changed. When the war is over, if the power can be restored, it may not have much impact.

But is it really possible?

Like the current evil cave, some things may not be reversed.

If it is unbalanced, it is really unbalanced.

Chu Yan is like this.

After a long time, the Emperor sighed: "What a pity... Anzun, let's end it. His power is already unbalanced. He is no longer qualified to be the new Dao Emperor."

At this time, Chu Yan was losing control little by little.

Hearing this, Anzun's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness.

He, who had been being beaten by Chu Yan, suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand. Then, a terrifying magic knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The next moment.

Everyone was shocked!

Is the power of the Dark Lord still increasing?

20 million, it seems that it is not his limit.

Qiu Kun and others felt the aura of the magic knife and couldn't help shivering.

How strong is this knife? I'm afraid that if Chu Yan cuts it with all his strength, even if he messes up the world, he will destroy it, right?

Chu Yan looked at the Dark Lord, with the power of destruction in his hand, and the whole person became extremely weird.

Is it the last blow?

He also began to gather his strength and prepared to fight once.

"Buzz!" Chu Yan concentrated the overwhelming unbalanced force on his palms little by little, and then his hands flew with blood and flesh, all destroyed, leaving only a pair of bones supporting those forces.

But those forces became more and more terrifying, and there was a hint of the chaotic thundercloud at the entrance of the evil cave.

At this moment, Chu Yan had not given up. He took a deep breath, concentrated all the power in the evil sword, jumped into the air, and quickly killed towards the Dark Lord.

"Kill!" At this time, the Dark Lord made the same move, the magic sword dominated the sky, and slashed the void.

"Kill!"

The two figures were about to collide like meteors.

Everyone held their breath instantly.

After this blow, I'm afraid the winner will be decided?

Many people speculated so.

Boom!

The next moment, the swords collided.

Crack!

After the Nine Palaces were united, the evil cave was instantly stirred up by a storm. There was even a mushroom cloud where the two touched, and the ground sank directly. Then, a wave of Daoism that destroyed the world quickly spread to both sides. Qiu Kun and others were shocked. At this moment, they were not thinking about holding up the defense, but fleeing and dodging.

Too strong!

The collision between the two surpassed everything this time. Even some of the power of the Dark Lord was absorbed by the power of destruction, forming a more terrifying unbalanced power. The source of Dao was vaguely about to break through to more than 30 million power.

And this is not the end. With the collision between the two, the unbalanced forces outside the evil cave seemed to have found the entrance, and they invaded frantically and swept towards everyone.

Boom!

The evil cave exploded!

In the end, the Daoism of the Emperor and the Star God even frowned, temporarily stopped playing chess, and reached out to balance the Daoism here.

The Emperor did not want the evil cave that he had fought hard for from the Emperor of the Realm to be destroyed by Chu Yan before he got the last ray of Daoism.

After a long time, the huge chaos gradually calmed down and the storm died down.

Even the wind stopped in the blue sky.

Only two figures were left standing quietly in the air.

It was Chu Yan and An Zun.

In an instant, everyone was focused.

Is the battle... over?

Who won?

At this moment, the manic aura of Chu Yan and An Zun faded a little bit and returned to calm. The two just looked at each other quietly in the air.

"Crack!" After a long time, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and then An Zun spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and then the aura on his body became weak, and the whole person looked haggard and shaky.

"You won..."