Chapter 162

The powerful pressure came in an instant. Although Chu Yan quickly propped up the protective mask outside his body, he still felt that his whole body was bound, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Is this the strength of a Jindan stage powerhouse? Come out!"

There was no fear on Chu Yan's face, and he quickly filled his body with ice spirit energy, only to feel that the pressure was instantly reduced a lot.

"Whoosh!"

Qi Tianlie's speed was so fast that it could not be recognized with the naked eye, and the next moment he appeared in front of the Heavenly Fire Pillar.

I saw a flash of light in his hand, and a suction force came out, and the body of Qi Feiyun on the top of Tianhuo Pillar fell into Qi Tianlie's arms.

"Yun'er..."

Qi Tianlie's eyes were red and he shouted violently.

Losing a child in old age is the most painful thing. Qi Feiyun is Qi Tianlie's youngest son, and Qi Tianlie loves him the most on weekdays, but now...

"Yu'er, Feng'er!"

Seeing the two ice sculptures on both sides of the Tianhuo Pillar, Qi Tianlie roared again, and the spiritual energy in his hands quickly gathered towards the two ice sculptures, and the frost melted in an instant!

"Father, father, you are back!"

"Father, kill that kid, and the third brother will die in his hands!"

Qi Feifeng and Qi Feiyu woke up and shouted at Qi Tianlie at the same time.

"Ah, the deity of Chu Yan wants you to shred your corpse into ten thousand pieces today!"

Qi Tianlie turned his head with a rage in his heart, only to see ten flying swords flying towards him.

These ten flying swords were seized by Chu Yan from the killers in the valley. Chu Yan hurriedly selected ten high-grade instruments from the loot that he had seized and refined them. At this time, they all blasted towards Qi Tianlie .

"Little bastard, no one can save you today!"

The ten flying swords seemed like nothing in Qi Tianlie's eyes. With a cold voice, he slammed a golden light fist out. However, this seemingly simple golden light fist contained a terrifying destruction that Chu Yan had never felt before. force.

High-level spells, this term sounded in Chu Yan's heart.

High-level pattern: Golden Fist

Although it is only a high-level pattern, this power is far from what ten flying swords can match.

However, if these ten flying swords...

"burst!"

As soon as Chu Yan shouted, the ten flying swords shattered in Qi Tianlie's slightly surprised eyes.

The golden light fist was instantly swallowed up by this terrifying explosive force.

Exploding ten magical instruments, Chu Yan's heart was damaged with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but he listened to his words like a mysterious thunder:

"earth!"

"fire!"

"water!"

"Wood!"

"gold"

Chu Yan shouted violently five times in a row, the five-colored spiritual power of natural yellow, fire red, water blue, wood green, and golden yellow swept out from his dantian and floated in front of him.

"Congeal!"

Chu Yan snorted, and the five strands of attribute spiritual power instantly reversed and changed, and in the blink of an eye, four towers of different colors and a tower spire floated in front of him.

"combine!"

Chu Yan shouted again, and the four towers were directly stacked together in the air, and a powerful aura suddenly dissipated.

"boom!"

The last golden spire fell on the exposed four-color small tower at the top, the light shining at the junction, the two suddenly condensed together, the whole small tower shook violently, and five-color light flashed out, extremely dazzling, a burst of light. An extremely terrifying aura raged out.

The raging spiritual power turbulent flow broke out in an instant, as sharp as a blade, and Chu Yanben's upper body was instantly smashed and turned into a piece of debris!

"ice!"

Chu Yan let out a low roar again, and the five-colored pagoda was instantly covered by a layer of pale white spiritual energy exuding extreme cold.

Low-level Five Elements Combination Spell: Five Elements Ice Glazed Glass!

Chu Yan shouted violently, and the tiger demon white bone hand bombarded the small tower with a punch, the small tower suddenly accelerated, and instantly turned into a stream of light and blasted into the place where the ten magical instruments burst.

"Boom boom boom..."

A strong spiritual power storm raged and attended the whole city...

The dazzling light makes it difficult for everyone to look directly!

After a moment, the gunpowder smoke cleared, and a golden light fist that had only been blown away by half was revealed.

High-level spells are so powerful...