Chapter 2325: Master hell

This time, Chu Yan fell directly into the depths of his eyes.

The eyeball had originally split on the ground, and at this time Chu Yan fell,

and it was like a boulder hitting the frozen lake.

Kaka Kaka, the eyeball was not only smashed through, but also spread like a

cobweb-like crack.

The pupils of his eyes trembled violently.

Amidst the blood all around, there was a faint and stern wailing.

It was like a dead soul hidden in the depths, which had been hit hard.

This sound is like the screams made by millions or tens of millions of ghosts

when they have been tortured.

Chu Yan fell into the depths of his eyes.

At this moment he felt like he had entered a sea of blood.

But in this sea of blood, blood is only part of it.

What's left is the gloomy lifelessness, the resentment soaring, despair,

sadness, unwillingness, anger and all kinds of negative emotions.

These are the things that exist most in the black and white barren ancient

buildings.

Changing to another monk, facing these negative emotions and resentment at

this time, they will be helpless.

But at this time, what Chu Yan wanted was exactly these things.

Even when he felt the negative emotions around him, he felt like a wolf like a

flock of sheep.

"Door of hell!"

Without any hesitation, Chu Yan stretched out his hand.

In the palm of his hand, there was the sound of a rattling chain pulling.

The next moment, as the tragic green flame was pulled out of his palm, it was

no longer the gate of yellow spring, but the gate of hell! When the one behind

the gate of ** left, the one handed to Chu Yan was the gate of hell! It

allows Chu Yan to use the gate of hell.

As soon as the gate of ** came out, it was as if the ghost emperor had

descended.

And all the dead souls here are just little ghosts.

All the little ghosts were suppressed immediately.

The gate of ** smashed directly into the depths of the void, as if taking

root, and then began to absorb all kinds of negative emotions here.

A red and black whirlpool formed under the gate of hell.

Inside the whirlpool, big bubbles began to emerge.

"That's it."

Chu Yan's eyes lit up.

What he needs is about to appear.

The gate of ** was full of blood, the whole body turned red, and a strong

smell of blood erupted.

And in the whirlpool below it, the big bubbles exploded one after another.

In the big bubble that exploded, a lot of evil spirits and a demon *

appeared suddenly! These evil spirits and demons were all summoned by the

gates of hell! In other words, after Chu Yan made the gate of * full of

death and resentment here, with the help of this force, the gate of ** was

completely opened.

Before that, the gate of ** was just a portal.

Chu Yan went in once, but all he saw was a section of Huangquan Road.

But now, the gate of ** has finally been used as a channel to connect to

hell, completely opened by Chu Yan.

This is exactly the real killer that Chu Yan left.

Through the gates of hell, summon evil spirits and demon gods from hell! At

this time, the big bubbles burst one by one.

It looked like a decayed coffin bursting open.

The evil spirits and gods and demons that emerged from it all reached the

strength of a true fairyland.

As soon as they appeared, they directly caused a storm of hell.

The cultivators of True Wonderland can barely resist these storms.

Anyone who has not reached the true fairyland, even the peak of the Purple

Mansion realm, will immediately separate from flesh and blood once it is

scratched, turning into white bones, and will never live beyond life.

And ordinary monks, when they find that they can summon evil spirits and gods,

they will stop here.

Chu Yan's goal is to go further.

These evil spirits and devil gods are not only super strong in themselves, but

also exude a strong and ** atmosphere.

After all, if you want to become the demon among the demons in ** and the

king of ghosts, killing is absolutely indispensable.

These evil spirits and demon gods are not only in their hands, but in every

part of their bodies, they are filled with extremely strong blood. They are a

combination of at least dozens of true fairyland monks.

Chu Yan doesn't need these gods and demons for his own use.

He wants to use the blood of these gods and demons to refine himself and

strengthen his Dao body! "broken!"

Chu Yan draws a bow and shoots an arrow.

The arrow was like a rainbow, steadily hitting the forehead of every evil

spirit and devil.

These evil spirits and demon gods were originally affected by Chu Yan's will.

Standing in place at this time, motionless, is a living target.

When the arrow shot hit, the heads of the evil spirits and the devil suddenly

exploded.

The blood water in their bodies turned into a stream of blood springs and

pillars of blood, rising up into the sky.

Crackling! As the explosions sounded one after another, the pillars of blood,

one after another, looked extremely spectacular.

The thick blood has turned this place into a sea of blood.

Chu Yan had previously absorbed the blood of the ancestor demons, and even

swallowed a whole sea of blood.

So for the situation at this time, it can be said to be familiar with the

road.

When the gate of * stopped calling, Chu Yan flew over the gate of * and

took a breath.

The shocking scene appeared immediately.

The blood of those evil spirits and devil gods seemed to be a hundred rivers

returning to the sea, vast and mighty, turning into a billowing torrent in

mid-air, and then swallowed by Chu Yan.

If other monks saw it, they would definitely be scared to death on the spot.

The blood qi entered the body, and Chu Yan's body suddenly burst out with a

thunderous roar, as if a furnace of heaven and earth began to refine these

blood qi.

A ghost of a demon ** appeared behind his back and above his head.

Each of these phantoms is as high as ten thousand feet.

Compared with them, Chu Yan is as small as an ant.

But for Chu Yan, these are nothing at all.

When he was much weaker than now, he had the courage to refine the dead souls

of those ancient fierce beasts.

Although these demon gods are much more solid and powerful than the dead souls

of ancient fierce beasts, the current Chu Yan is definitely not comparable to

that at the time.

At this moment, Chu Yan was like a burning stove.

The blood of the demon ** is the firewood and boiling oil poured in.

The fire is surging, and the flames are raging.

Chu Yan's Taoist body is constantly undergoing tempering.

And because of the cultivation of Ao Xin Jue, Chu Yan is now living together

with spirit and blood.

In other words, when the Qi and blood increase, the aura will also increase.

Similarly, when the aura is strengthened, the qi and blood will also become

stronger.

So in this way, Chu Yan's Dao body is constantly becoming stronger, and at the

same time, the aura in Chu Yan's Dantian Qi Sea is also becoming full and

pure.

And as the aura continues to increase and strengthen, the realm of Chu

Yanzhen's fairyland has also risen.

Time passed slowly.

The movement in this void, from the rumbling and loud noises at the beginning,

gradually became regular.

Soon after, it became like a strong heartbeat of an adult.

thumping! thumping! thumping! thumping! With every heartbeat, Chu Yan's realm

rises a bit.

If the barrier in front of the Second Layer of True Wonderland is compared to

a closed city gate, then the current heartbeat can be compared to an

invincible siege hammer.