Chapter 2593: That'smine

"Finally, Nirvana is eightfold!"

Chu Yan muttered to himself.

That's right, after the six levels of Nirvana, each level of improvement is

extremely difficult.

The accumulation needed is ten times or even a hundred times as much as

before.

Therefore, if the talent is insufficient, it is almost impossible to rely on

time to accumulate and advance.

This is different from the first, second, and third levels of Nirvana, and it

is also different from the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels of Nirvana! Just

like this, the existence after the seventh level of Nirvana is valued by all

major forces.

The same is true in Shenwuzong.

For example, Chu Yan's elder sister Lu Wanying, although she is a monk of the

eighth level of Nirvana, in terms of talents and strength, compared with Feng

Tianhou who was killed by Chu Yan, it seems to be a little bit different, but

in fact it is far from it.

Therefore, although her status in Shenwuzong is not low, it is far inferior to

Feng Tianhou being valued by the sect and favored by the elders.

After experiencing the changes in his body, his blood qi is more than ten

times stronger than before, and his spiritual consciousness can also easily

extend to thousands of miles away. Chu Yan is basically satisfied with these

changes, and he imagines the eightfold Nirvana Realm. Not bad.

Subsequently, Chu Yan entered the Guixu Pagoda.

Chu Yan just stepped into this level of Guixu Pagoda, only to feel countless

golden red rays of light blooming.

He looked intently and found that it was a Fangtian halberd! The golden-red

Fangtian painted halberd is surging with a sea of flames and blood. It is

extremely sharp and can directly cut yin and yang.

If it weren't for Chu Yan's promotion to the Eighth Layer of Nirvana, he would

be severely injured by Fang Tian's painting of a halberd if he met him.

Seeing this, Chu Yan's eyes lit up! He stepped forward to the front of Fang

Tian's painted halberd, stretched out his hand to grab Fang Tian's painted

halberd! However, as soon as Chu Yan held Fang Tian's painting halberd,

countless ruined Dao patterns stretched upward! Chu Yan's arms are filled with

golden red Dao patterns, which are constantly destroying the blood in his body

and destroying his flesh, muscles and bones. This is not a treasure that is

easy to control.

Chu Yan's eyes lit up, and instead of retreating, he moved forward.

The more it cannot be easily grasped, it is the more explanatory of the power

of Fang Tian's halberd! Such a treasure, if it can be surrendered, it is bound

to rise in strength! Without saying anything, Chu Yan grabbed Fang Tian's

halberd, and constantly poured his strength into it, wanting Fang Tian's

halberd to surrender! Buzzing! Fang Tian painted the halberd constantly

resisting, unwilling to surrender easily.

It is the treasure of the heavens and the earth, and it is a powerful

treasure, how can it be easily surrendered.

Fang Tian painted the halberd, but he did not want to be used by Chu Yan, and

even counterattacked Chu Yan, he wanted to destroy this ignorant human monk by

destroying Dao Rune! As everyone knows, although Fang Tian’s painting halberd

is powerful, it cannot destroy Chu Yan. Even if countless ruined Dao patterns

climb on Chu Yan’s body, a ** color appears on his skin, which looks hideous

when seen from a distance. fear.

Chu Yan looked as usual.

He was wrestling with Fang Tian painting a halberd.

Chu Yan allowed Fang Tian to paint a halberd to fight back, but at the same

time, he was constantly pouring strength into Fang Tian's painting of a

halberd.

He wanted to see which side was unable to support it first.

It was him, or Fang Tian painted the halberd.

As Chu Yan continued to pour his strength, Fang Tian's painting halberd was

able to derive fewer and fewer ruining lines.

Because Fang Tian painted the halberd is actually being continuously refined

by Chu Yan.

The part that has been refined by Chu Yan naturally won't hurt the owner, so

Fang Tian's resistance to painting the halberd became more and more weak.

In the end, Fang Tian painted the halberd with endless golden and red light.

The light is still sharp, it can easily cut yin and yang and annihilate the

five elements, but it can no longer cause damage to Chu Yan.

It's all because Chu Yan has completely become the master of Fang Tian's

painting of the halberd! Chu Yan tried to wave Fang Tian's painting halberd,

only to feel that the Guixu Pagoda was shaking slightly.

The power of this treasure made Chu Yan's eyes shine brightly.

At the same time, a person from the Monster Race who had been waiting for a

long time changed his face and said, "Everyone, Chu Yan must be crossing the

catastrophe. What we have just noticed is the change in the number of

calamities and the arrival of catastrophes, and Chu Yan is impacting.

Eightfold Nirvana!"

"Chu Yan is hitting the Eightfold Nirvana Realm?"

When these words came out, they caused repeated exclamations.

Chu Yan's impact on the Eightfold Nirvana Realm, these things are a bit too

shocking! "By the way, is it possible?

How could Chu Yan hit Nirvana Eightfold at this time?

Does he have this strength? "

"Yes, let alone, if the movement just now was that Chu Yan was promoted from

the seventh level of Nirvana to the eighth level of Nirvana, it would be too

mighty and amazing. Even if the eighth level of Nirvana was promoted to the

nine level of Nirvana, it should not be so powerful!"

"This statement is not correct... When crossing the catastrophe, the number of

catastrophes is strong and weak, and the calamity changes. It is originally

different from person to person. There is even a saying that the more talented

monks and monsters, the more sharp they are when crossing the catastrophe. ,

Although you endure more suffering, if you can successfully overcome the

catastrophe, you will get more benefits, and your strength will become

stronger than ordinary people. The strength gap between each other is almost

opened up bit by bit. ."

Speaking of this, many monster races finally reacted. The movement they just

sensed was not because Chu Yan was trying to refine the * armor, which was

extremely difficult, but he had already surrendered to the * armor and

received all the benefits. Is hitting the Nirvana Realm Yae! How can this kind

of thing be tolerated! "Damn, damn, damn... How can this treasure fall into

the hands of the human race! That's mine!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill Chu Yan, unscrew his head as a urinal!"

"Retake the God Armor, it's incumbent on my demon race!"

Realizing that Chu Yan probably really got the God Armor here, many monster

races finally couldn't sit still.

They waited hard, are they waiting for Chu Yan to get the Divine Armor and the

return of the king?

Absolutely not! They are here for good luck.

If the ** armor falls in the hands of the monster race, they may be upset,

but they won't be as jealous as they are now! Chu Yan must not be promoted

successfully, as long as Chu Yan is killed before Chu Yan is promoted to win

the Divine Armor, then they will still be the final winner! "Chong, kill! Chu

said that this dog is still going through the catastrophe, let's start to be

strong and slaughter him!"

The demon clan roared, killing Xiang Chu Yan one after another, hoping to get

the ** armor, the worst is to get a piece of the pie! "Demon Race, you

deceive people too much!"

"How can you do this!"

"Just now when Chu Yan was fighting the armor demon god, you watched from the

sidelines, and when the unicorn phantom came out, you shivered, and now you

are thinking about sneaking on Chu Yan and secretly cutting your beard, how

can you be so shameless!"

The human monk was so angry that he scolded the monster for not talking about

martial ethics.

However, the demon race doesn't care what the human monks say. The demon race

and the human race are incompatible with each other.

In the ancient country dominated by the monster race, the human monks all

lived miserably.

Good-looking men and beauties are reduced to playthings, driven as slaves by

those with little aptitude, while ordinary monks are inferior to pigs and

dogs, just like livestock.