Chapter 1239: The Strength of Yunqiu [Three Updates]

Chu Yan frowned. Although he didn't want to admit it, Yun Qiu was really strong. The Immortal Pattern Altar could kill all the Immortal Lords, but now Yun Qiu had already comprehended a trace of the Emperor's Will. In other words, now Yun Qiu was no longer a complete Immortal Lord in the true sense, but a half-step Immortal Emperor.

"Emperor Shenchui, I have heard of you a long time ago. You control the starry sky and crack countless secret realms. You are really good. Not long ago, I even thought of cherishing your talent. It's a pity that you killed someone you shouldn't have killed. You are responsible for Yun Tu's death and Taiyi lineage." After Yun Qiu finished speaking, he looked down at Chu Yan: "Kneel down, apologize, and submit to me. I won't kill you today."

Everyone's heart trembled again. This was Yun Qiu, the number one on the Wushuang list.

"You are not worthy!" Chu Yan shouted coldly.

Both Chu Hanfeng and Liu Tianfeng had told him that no one in this world could make him lose.

Yun Qiu was not qualified either.

"Stubborn." Yun Qiu shouted coldly, and then took a step forward. The ground trembled violently, and faintly, cracks kept splashing towards Chu Yan.

"Immortal pattern star array, condense!" Chu Yan held the starry sky key and stepped on the immortal pattern altar. The two immortal pattern arrays burst out light at the same time, and vaguely, there was a hint of fusion.

Suddenly, the sky above the Wushuang Realm was filled with an immortal pattern starry sky, covering the world.

Trapped in it, including some top immortals, their faces turned pale. In the starry sky, they even smelled a hint of danger.

"So strong... The Emperor of the God Hammer has vaguely reached the limit of the power of the immortal with the help of the two immortal patterns." Someone was surprised. Generally speaking, external forces are limited.

For example, a primary immortal, even with the help of the peerless emperor weapon, can only be as powerful as a middle-level immortal, and it is impossible to exceed this degree.

Otherwise, wouldn't any mortal holding a divine weapon be able to kill immortals?

But at this moment, Chu Yan has almost reached the extreme with the help of the two immortal patterns.

Huang Taiji was still in fear standing far away. He was ranked ninth on the Wushuang List, but for now, he didn't think he could stop the power of the fusion of these two immortal patterns.

However, Yun Qiu looked calm under the starry sky, without any ripples: "You should know very well that with the power of these immortal patterns, you can't be my opponent."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Chu Yan burst out, and then he stretched out his hands, holding the giant starry sky hammer, and thousands of immortal patterns continued to flow into his body, making his own power infinitely increase.

"Kill!" Chu Yan strode out, and the ground trembled wildly. His speed was not fast, but under the weight of tens of millions of tons, it seemed like thunder.

"Don't overestimate your own ability!" Yun Qiu snorted coldly, raised his finger again, and pointed at the void. In front of him, there was a cloud totem, which turned into thousands of real dragons and fire phoenixes, and burst out crazily.

Chu Yan fell into it and was constantly attacked. The golden armor was broken inch by inch, but he was desperate and soared up. The giant hammer in his hand was like a starry sky, smashing down mercilessly.

Under the giant hammer, Yun Qiu was invincible. He raised his palm, and with just one hand, he seemed to hold up the entire sky, making it impossible for the terrible attack to fall. Then he punched out, killing everything, and shattering the space. It hit Chu Yan's chest with a bang, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards, rumbling and falling on the altar of the immortal pattern.

The altar that could kill the top immortals was actually smashed with an irreparable crack at this moment.

After the blow, Yun Qiu did not stop. He continued to step forward, with dragons and phoenixes intertwined around him. An extremely ancient talisman mark appeared in his palm, and he slapped it towards Chu Yan through the air.

"Do you know why the Immortal Emperor has been able to become the supreme ruler of the immortal domain since ancient times?"

"Because the power of the Immortal Emperor is unstoppable. Even if your altar is strong, as long as it is the power of the Immortal Lord, it cannot be stopped!" Yun Qiu was extremely confident, and his palm slapped down, and the Immortal Lord altar burst with a bang.

Chu Yan was deeply trapped on the altar, his body was crushed and deformed inch by inch.

"Brother Chu!" Wang Feng roared in his heart, but he didn't dare to shout out, for fear that the world would know his true identity. He clenched his palms tightly, and because of the force, his nails all pierced into the flesh, and blood flowed.

Miserable!

Too miserable!

The most important thing is that his brother is only the fifth level of the Immortal Venerable. If they were at the same level, he believed that Chu Yan would definitely win, but unfortunately, it was not the case.

The green light in Qingyi's body was lingering, uncontrollable.

"Are you kneeling or not?" Yun Qiu said coldly.

The terrible Taoist palm print roared and almost shattered the altar, and Chu Yan's bones were broken one by one.

But at this moment, Chu Yan looked up, his body was covered in blood, even his limbs were shattered, bloody and blurry, but his eyes were unusually clear, and the corner of his mouth was smiling strangely: "Look behind you!"

"Huh?" Yun Qiu frowned fiercely, and then he turned around. I don't know when, thousands of miles away, there was suddenly a piece of starry sky. It was the power that was shattered by him before, which vaguely turned into a huge starry sky giant hand.

And under the giant hand was Zi Hualong. Covered by the giant hand, his face was pale and bloodless, and he screamed: "Emperor Shenchui, are you crazy? You want to drag me with you before you die?"

"Haha, didn't you Yun Qiu say that you were here, and you wanted to see who I could kill? Then now, I will kill you and show you!"

"You dare!" Yun Qiu was furious. He didn't care whether Zi Hualong lived or died. If he died, the Purple Sun Saint Emperor would seek revenge on the Emperor Shenchui.

But once he was killed in front of him, where was his majesty?

"Don't dare?" However, Chu Yan smiled evilly and clenched his broken palm inch by inch.

"Boom boom!" The huge handprint of immortal patterns in the void was vaguely the same as his movements, clenched into a fist, and with a bang, penetrated Zihualong's body.

"No!" In the sky, only Zihualong's last scream was left, and the whole person was penetrated by thousands of immortal patterns and torn to pieces.

The world was silent.

Everyone was shocked and horrified.

Just now, they all believed that the Emperor of God Hammer was dead.

But he fought back before his death and killed another person on the Wushuang List.

Yun Qiu once said that Chu Yan could not kill him alone while he was there.

Now, the Emperor of God Hammer told him with his actions that you, Yun Qiu, could not protect the person he wanted to kill.

Zihualong, die!

After witnessing the destruction of Zihualong with his own eyes, Yun Qiu turned back suddenly and looked at Chu Yan coldly: "You are seeking death yourself!"

"Destroy!" The huge ancient handprint, like a mountain pressing down, directly penetrated the immortal pattern altar, killing everything and destroying everything.

However, at this time, Chu Yan did not resist, but turned around to look at Qing Yi and Liu Qingcheng.

A clean smile.

That smile seemed to let the two girls see the young man in the mortal world, who would not regret even if he died.

"Wait for me!" Chu Yan could not even make a sound with just two words, but just said it with his mouth, and then the palm print fell, and the entire fairy pattern altar collapsed, until it finally turned into a ruin.

The breeze blew, and there was no fairy pattern altar between heaven and earth, and no Chu Yan.

Looking at the ruins and the messy broken limbs and arms, the world sighed.

Some people are thinking that today's battle may be the peak battle of the Wushuang Realm?

Originally, such a battle should not happen now, but stay in the future. Only when the Wushuang list is engraved, it is worthy of such a battle, but it happened that a fifth-level fairy master broke out early.

It was also today that people saw the power and invincibility of Yun Qiu, as well as the arrogance of the God Hammer Emperor.

"No!" Qing Yi was hysterical, Liu Qingcheng had already burst into tears and knelt on the ground.

"Ah..." Xiaolang roared wildly, and blood flowed from his eyes.

"Revenge, must be revenged!" Xiaolang stared at Yun Qiu, killing intent was not concealed.

Yun Qiu turned slightly and looked at Xiaolang: "You are very hostile to me."

"One day, I will destroy the Cantian Taoist Temple!" Xiaolang roared, even if he looked at Yun Qiu, he was not timid at all.

Yun Qiu narrowed his eyes, he still knew a little about Xiaolang.

He didn't care about his realm, but his identity was the new generation of demon lord in the demon world.

"In that case, you don't have to leave today." Yun Qiu narrowed his eyes, and then glanced at Wang Feng, Liu Qingcheng and others: "Chu Yan's old subordinates? Since I'm down the cloud ladder, today, let's deal with them all together, you all stay."

Almost at the same time, Changyun Hou, Donghuang Hou, and several other big monsters immediately stepped forward and immediately protected Xiaolang and others behind: "Yun Qiu, think carefully before doing this!"

"I don't like to leave myself in danger, especially for people whose hatred is impossible to resolve." Yun Qiu said calmly.

The faces of many big monsters changed slightly, and a big monster wolf immediately ordered: "Take the monster master away!"

Several monsters who are good at spatial power immediately stepped out, stretched out their hands to grab Xiaolang, and were about to tear open the space to escape.

"Ye Xun, take Princess Qingyi away!" Changyun Wanghou also ordered, and he took a step forward, and the momentum of the top immortal was burning.

"Can you get away?" Yun Qiu said contemptuously, and took a step forward on his own initiative, puff puff puff! With just one step, Changyun Hou and many top monsters changed their faces and vomited blood.

Then, Yun Qiu clenched his hands, and the void trembled violently. The space in the distance collapsed suddenly, blocking all the retreat routes.

Chang Yunhou and others were injured to varying degrees, and looked at Yun Qiu with embarrassment: "Has it become so powerful?"

Half-step Immortal Emperor, they can't stop it!

Qing Yi always stood there, her beautiful eyes like the autumn moon in a calm lake, and she always looked at Yun Qiu.

"Yun Qiu, the Emperor of the Divine Hammer has died, let's end it here." At this time, a loud voice suddenly came from a distance, and a golden giant ape came in the air, like a moving hill.

"The third on the Wushuang list! Yuan Yi!" Everyone's eyes shrank.

This person, Yuan Yi, the descendant of the golden ancient ape, is also the most powerful demon in the Wushuang world today.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Yi had reached the nearest point, holding a colorful stick, looking down at the crushed altar, a little regretful.

He had also heard of the name of the God Hammer Emperor. He was very outstanding, but it was a pity that he died like this.

Then, Yuan Yi raised his head and looked at Yun Qiu calmly: "If you still want to fight, I will accompany you."