Chapter 1238 Immortal Pattern Altar

The central fairyland.

There were many disciples practicing on Monster Mountain. The sudden shaking of the mountain made them frown.

"what happened?"

"How do I know, what, this altar is?" Suddenly, a disciple of the sage realm was shocked. He was sitting cross-legged on the Demonic Mountain to practice, but he was suddenly awakened. When he opened his eyes again, he was already being carried by the altar thousands of feet high in the sky. Flying nearly ten thousand miles away.

The altar shook out from the mountain, making a terrifying roar, and then spun at high speed in the sky, suddenly exploding in the direction of the fairy light.

The Immortal Pattern Altar is as big as a small city and is summoned to travel across the Immortal Realm.

Wherever he passes, everyone looks up in admiration.

Soon, the Immortal Pattern Altar arrived outside Wushuang Realm, and many Immortal Emperors frowned slightly: "What is this?"

"I don't know..."

Only the huge pupils of the Holy Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm shrank.

This altar is exactly the one Chu Yan discovered when he climbed Monster Mountain.

The Holy Demon Emperor had told him back then that this altar was made by Qin Ruomeng. If one day Chu Yan becomes an immortal, he can summon it with his thoughts.

Chu Yan was not sure before. After all, he was in the Wushuang Realm, thousands of miles away from the altar.

But when he entered the secret realm of the starry sky, Chu Yan discovered that this altar and the secret realm of the starry sky actually had the same purpose.

So even across the Wushuang Realm, he can still summon.

In the Wushuang Realm, the point of the immortal light seemed to cut open the heaven and the earth.

Huang Taiji, Zi Hualong and others frowned when they saw the fairy light, but after a moment, the fairy light remained the same without any movement.

"It's a bluff!" Zi Hualong shouted coldly: "Everyone, don't listen to this guy. Even if he is summoning something, he can't succeed through the Wushuang Realm. Fight quickly and destroy him!"

Huang Taiji and Han Wenjun's eyes became cold and stern. Things had come to this point, and too much had happened. However, they both smelled a hint of unrest. If things were delayed, they might not know what would happen.

"I'll be the main attack, which one of you will help me!" Huang Taiji shouted, and Heaven was released.

"I'm coming!" Zihualong took a step, the power of light bloomed, and his whole person turned into a bright war god.

"Master God Hammer!" Liu Qingcheng said hurriedly, tears streaming down her face. She wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Marquis Chang Yun.

The opponent is too strong, even if they take action, it will be of no avail.

On the contrary, it will put Liu Qingcheng, Qing Yi and others in danger.

"Rumble!" But at this moment, the space suddenly trembled wildly.

No, to be precise, the Wushuang Realm is shaking.

Everyone turned around suddenly, and then their eyes became glazed over.

Outside Wushuang Realm, at the entrance, an altar like a small city moved sideways and penetrated with a thunderous gesture. The most important thing is that the trajectory of the altar was exactly the same as Chu Yan's summoned fairy light.

"Boom!" The next second, the altar came down and hit Chu Yan's feet with a bang.

Chu Yan looked up at the altar with a smile, and then he jumped into the air and flew to the altar.

Then, he stepped out step by step.

The altar lights up inch by inch.

The entire altar was completely covered by the light of thousands of immortal patterns, making it extremely sacred.

Finally, Chu Yan came to the center of the altar. He looked like a god of war with immortal patterns. All the immortal patterns in the world could be used by him.

He raised his head and looked at Huang Taiji, Zi Hualong and others: "Aren't you going to kill me? Come on now!"

"Kill!" Chu Yan raised his palm, and the immortal patterns turned into arm armor. He punched Zihualong from the air.

"Asshole!" Zi Hualong's face changed in shock, and he immediately retreated, but it was still too late.

With a loud bang, the sky-reaching arm armor transformed from immortal patterns descended from the sky and hit Zihualong without any reservation, causing Zihualong to spit out blood and hit it hard.

A deep hole was made on the ground.

Zi Hualong got up and looked at Chu Yan with a pale face.

This scene was unexpected by him.

"Who wants to kill me?" Chu Yan stood on the altar, arrogant, like the king of the world. Then he turned his eyes and looked at Huang Taiji, Han Wenjun and others.

Huang Taiji and Han Wenjun's eyes turned cold, and they both showed fear: "Emperor God Hammer, we have offended you a lot before, how about today? I promise that I will never provoke you again in the future!"

"Don't you want the secret realm of the starry sky? The key is right here, why haven't you come and get it now?" Chu Yan said sarcastically. When you can deceive, you will deceive. Now that he has summoned the Immortal Pattern Altar, knowing that he is no match, he will stop here. ? is it possible?

"God Hammer, don't go too far. We are all Queens of the Holy Emperor. If you kill us, you will die!" Han Wenjun said angrily.

"Haha, so you are also afraid of death?" Chu Yan laughed wildly, the terrifying power of the immortal patterns penetrated and merged continuously, and the immortal pattern arm armors smashed down crazily, like the end of the world.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all retreated.

"Walk!"

"This kid is crazy, retreat quickly!" Countless top people all showed fear. They all came to defeat the Hammer Emperor, but now, they can only protect themselves.

"In the end, they are just a bunch of trash." Chu Yan smiled sarcastically, and then he stood on the immortal battle platform: "As I said, I am here. If you want to kill me, just come and try!"

"The immortal patterns on the Immortal Pattern Altar will not be reborn, and will one day be exhausted. When the time comes, how can you survive in this unparalleled world?" Feng Tianjiu said coldly from a distance.

"I don't know if I can, but at least now, you will die."

Chu Yan turned around, looked at Feng Tianjiu from the air, raised his arm, and the immortal patterns were like dragons and phoenixes, converging on Chu Yan's arm, and then turned into a big hand of the apocalypse from thousands of miles away, and mercilessly photographed it.

Seeing the huge palm print, Feng Tianjiu turned pale and wanted to run away in a panic, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't do it at all.

"God Hammer, are you crazy? Are you killing us so unscrupulously without considering the consequences at all?" Feng Tianjiu was shocked and angry. He didn't understand that Chu Yan might be happy for a while by doing this, but what happened afterwards? Are they not worried about the revenge of the forces behind them?

"Purple Sun Holy Mountain is really a bunch of trash. If you can't defeat me, you want to threaten me? You are not qualified to control what I do." Chu Yan said coldly and arrogantly, and then there was a roar, and a huge palm print was taken, like a five-finger mountain, sealing the mountain. Tianjiu was shocked and angry, and the light of the Immortal Lord in his body exploded, but it was useless, and was wiped out inch by inch.

"boom!"

The genius of a generation, the next person on the unparalleled list, died!

Everyone was stunned. This guy was so crazy. He seemed to have no fear in his eyes. Anyone who touched him would only be killed.

"Let's go!" In the distance, Zi Hualong shrank his eyes and turned around to leave.

"Can you leave?" Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the crowd. He would not have wanted to do this unless he had to, but since the altar had been summoned, he would not stop.

"No!" Zihualong ran away quickly, but found that a huge shadow enveloped him. The moment he raised his head, he saw that the giant hand with immortal patterns had descended, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"Buzz!"

However, at this time, the space in the Wushuang Realm suddenly changed. In the distance, outside the supreme ladder, an invisible force appeared, completely sealing off a space.

The huge immortal palm print stopped suddenly, as if it was blocked by an invisible force.

There was a figure in the distance wearing a Yunxiu gown, with his hands on his back, walking in the void, and came under the giant hands with immortal patterns.

Everyone stared: "It's him!"

The world's hearts are trembling. With today's battle, has even that person been alarmed?

When the Wushuang Ranking was first opened, there was only one person and one sword, soaring up from the cloud ladder. He fought a hundred battles without losing a single one. So far, he has not suffered a single defeat.

Number one on the unparalleled list, Yunqiu!

Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the young man in cloud clothes, his eyes shrinking.

When Huang Taiji, Zi Hualong and others saw Yun Qiu, they all lowered their heads slightly. In terms of status, they were more noble after the Holy Emperor. However, Yun Qiu was too strong. They had all been defeated by him in the unparalleled world.

"I have heard about what happened today, but I just thought that when Taiji walked down the ladder, and all of you were here, I wouldn't be needed." Yun Qiu said calmly, and everyone bowed their heads deeper, with a hint of shame.

"I disappoint you..."

Huang Taiji whispered, after becoming the Holy Emperor, he was actually full of respect for Yun Qiu, and it felt like he was...a superior and a subordinate.

"It doesn't matter, that Immortal Pattern Altar contains thousands of Immortal Patterns, which are all the Immortal Lord's limit. It's normal that you can't stop it." Yun Qiu shook his head. He was a disciple of Shentian Taoist Temple and also knew some techniques of Immortal Patterns. He said lightly: " Everyone, please step aside!”

"Thank you." Zi Hualong nodded first.

Just now, he was almost beaten to death by Chu Yan with his immortal palm, and then he looked at Chu Yan viciously, and then turned around to retreat.

"Do I allow you to leave?" But at this moment, a terrifying power of immortal patterns spread out, burying Zihualong, and Chu Yan's voice sounded again, like ice.

Zihualong turned around fiercely and glared at Chu Yan.

Yun Qiu came forward, but he still wanted to stop him?

"I said, how about you give me some face?" Yun Qiu said lightly, full of confidence.

"What can you do if you don't have it? Is your face worth much? Since they want to kill me, there is no need to leave today." Chu Yan sneered, not to mention Yun Qiu's arrogance, thinking that he could cover the sky with one hand. Simply put, he The enmity between the deity and the towering Taoist temple is that the two are mortal enemies.

Moreover, the summoning time of the altar is limited and needs to be controlled by mental power. Once the time is exceeded, he will lose control. By then, it will be difficult to kill Zihualong and others.

It can be said that this moment is his only chance.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed coldly, and he opened his hands. Thousands of immortal patterns poured into the sky, and immediately turned into a huge palm with immortal patterns, and photographed Zihualong from the air.

Seeing this, everyone's hearts trembled. Does this Hammer Emperor want to fight again?

Yun Qiu frowned, and then he glanced at the giant palm with immortal patterns, slowly raised a finger, and then lightly touched the giant palm.

With a buzz, those immortal patterns all moved in the opposite direction and disappeared.

"This..." Everyone's hearts trembled. That one palm that could kill Feng Tianjiu instantly was shattered by Yun Qiu's finger? Is this the strength of being number one on the unparalleled list?

"Just now, was the power between the fingers the emperor's will?" Someone asked in shock. In Yun Qiu's fingertips just now, they vaguely felt a power that only the Immortal Emperor had.

Chu Yan's eyes also turned cold. Yun Qiu was even more powerful than he expected. He was number one on the unparalleled list, much stronger than ninth.

Although he has not yet become an Immortal Emperor, he has already given birth to the Emperor's will and has felt the shackles of the Immortal Emperor.

"What I said, forget it!" He shattered the immortal palm print with one finger. Yun Qiu looked at Chu Yan and said calmly: "Since I got off the ladder, I want to see today. How can you still do it while I'm here? Who can I kill?"