Fantasy: I Can View The Script Of Life

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After Chu Yang boarded the beam of light.

The whole body was quickly protected by a purple mask, and then he slowly closed his eyes, gradually establishing contact with Hongmeng Pagoda.

After a while.

Chu Yang only felt that his eyes went dark, and a feeling of dizziness came out instantly, and the surrounding became even more silent, and the surrounding crowd seemed to disappear completely.

When the stature is stable.

Chu Yang slowly opened his closed eyes and found himself in a strange space, surrounded by mountains and flowing with clear streams.

It looks like a fairyland on earth.

Facing the beautiful scenery in front of you.

Chu Yang didn't dare to be careless.

To know.

After hearing about the Hongmeng Pagoda, many people had apprehensive and fearful eyes on their faces. It was obvious that it was very scary inside, and they must not be fooled by the illusion in front of them.

Besides.

Hong Zhuo also said.

This will trigger your own inner demons, that is to say, all scenes are related to yourself, so you must be more careful.

"Buzzing~"

Just in the power of Chu Yang's thinking.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed. The scene that was originally like a paradise suddenly became extremely desolate, as if entering hell.

The sky was dyed blood red.

Other than that.

Cracks appeared continuously on the ground, and countless figures crawled out of the cracks, staring at Chu Yang with vicious eyes.

"Give me my life! Give me my life!"

Chu Yang glanced roughly.

He found that the people rushing over at this time were all the people he had killed before. Among them, he also saw Ye Junlin

[The so-called demon, could it be this? 】

At this time, Chu Yang showed a thoughtful look, and felt that the so-called demon was not as scary as the rumors said.

Chu Yang: "It's just a bunch of dead people. If we kill you the first time, we can kill you the second time."

"Boom!"

The voice fell.

Chu Yang's body shot out immediately, and the dual strength of the Holy King Realm exploded, and he rushed into the crowd after a while.

Um? ? ?

But as it keeps getting closer.

Chu Yang suddenly sensed that something was wrong. Those people who crawled out of the crack were as strong as him.

They are all in the second level of the Saint Realm.

Ye Junlin's whole body was covered in blood, and he stared at Chu Yang with scarlet eyes.

There is a cruel look on the corner of the mouth

smile.

Han Sheng said: "You can't escape, you must die here today, no one can save you."

"Die! Die! Die!"

Listen to the roar of the crowd around you.

At this moment, Chu Yang showed no fear on his face, instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at the crowd with a fighting spirit.

"Then let me see how capable you are at this moment."

"Puff puff ~"

The voice fell.

A large number of dragon scales burst out from Chu Yang's body, directly enveloping his body, and the surging power of Qi and blood was like an angry dragon, constantly circling in the void.

Watching Chu Yang whose breath is rising steadily.

The group of people around did not show any weakness, the red light in their eyes became more and more intense, and the whole body was wrapped in a strong evil spirit, and various wailing sounds continued to come from the mouths of the crowd.

It's like hell on earth.

"Swipe, brush, brush~"

Instantly.

The crowd took the lead in attacking, stretching out their sharp claws and grabbing at Chu Yang's chest, the greed in their eyes was clearly evident.

Facing the oncoming crowd, Chu Yang didn't back down, instead, he swung his fist and smashed it out.

"Pfft~"

Under Chu Yang's punch, the body of the person rushing to the front exploded directly, and a large amount of blood gushed out continuously.

But as if nothing happened, the man dragged his stump and continued to move forward, swinging his remaining sharp claws to attack Chu Yang.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

at the same time.

Ye Junlin let out a violent roar, his blood-stained hair fluttered in the wind, countless sword qi filled the entire space, and the sound of the sword's cry kept echoing in his ears.

Chu Yang can feel it.

At this time, Ye Junlin's sword body was at least dozens of times stronger than before.

It has reached the artistic conception that no sword wins with a sword.

It can be said that everything is a sword.

"Shhhhh~"

Leaves, gravel, and even residual limbs, under Ye Junlin's control, these things are like sharp swords out of their sheaths. Cut through the void and stab at Chu Yang, wanting to kill him with every blow.

Chu Yang: "The body of the sword is indeed powerful, but unfortunately it doesn't have much effect on me."

The voice fell.

Chu Yang suddenly pressed down with his left hand, and a huge claw condensed out of the void. The whole body of this claw was covered with blue scales, and the terrifying aura was filled with a terrifying aura.

From the shape point of view, it is obviously a dragon claw.

Attacks from both sides quickly collided

Together, the ear-piercing sonic boom echoed continuously, and the terrifying sword aura around them was crushed by a claw, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Other than that.

Those who rushed to the front were smashed into powder by this claw, as if they had evaporated from the world.

The one used by Chu Yang just now.

It was the Heavenly Dragon Claw in the Dragon Clan's Treasure Art. This blow instantly killed dozens of people, and the surrounding area suddenly became much more empty.

Ye Junlin saw this scene.

The resentment in the eyes became more intense.

A roar came from the mouth: "Why, why?"

The voice of unwillingness echoed in the void, and the killing intent around him almost condensed into substance.

Blood was constantly overflowing from the pupils.

"Kill~"

After a short silence.

The crowd launched an attack on Chu Yang again, and there was no look of fear on their faces.

They are all replaced by killing intent and hatred.

Chu Yang didn't hold anything back.

Relying on his powerful physical body and terrifying self-recovery ability, he instantly fought with everyone.

The earth cracked, and the mountains and rivers wailed.

Every move of the Holy King Qiang can drive the momentum between heaven and earth. Now that so many Holy Kings strike again, the terrifying destructive power has doubled in an instant.

The ground is full of cracks.

"Googoogoooo~"

"Puff~"

After fighting for a while.

Hot magma sprayed out directly from the ground, and the area was instantly covered by magma, and the temperature was also rising rapidly. There was no grass growing where the magma passed.

However.

All these changes did not affect the people in the battle, and Chu Yang continued to launch attacks.

Although Chu Yang was besieged by countless strong men, not only did he not fall into a disadvantage, but people continued to die at his hands, and the number of besieged people decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

at the same time.

With the constant killing.

The killing around Chu Yang became more and more intense, resonating with the law of killing, and red light surged in the depths of his eyes.

However.

Chu Yang didn't notice the changes in himself, the constant killing made him very comfortable, and he actually liked this feeling a little bit.

therefore.

Chu Yang didn't suppress the killing intent, but instead completely aroused it, killing the surrounding crowd crazily.

Instantly.

Countless evil spirits rushed towards Chu Yang.

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