Chapter 3925 Three Minutes

Boom!

The ancient ghost world was in chaos.

"Kill!"

Chu Yan shouted, punching one after another, the fourth realm level, the destruction and blood in his body were mobilized together, and he rushed towards the Lord of the Netherworld frantically.

Every punch he made would cause the sky and the earth to break apart and the void to explode.

"No! Blood Lord, Hanba, come to help me!"

The Lord of the Netherworld roared, and fear quickly spread in his heart for the first time in tens of millions of years.

"Help you? Today, no one can help, you will die!"

Chu Yan sneered and continued to attack frantically.

"Chu Yan, stop!" Jie and Hanba were all roaring, and they were desperately rushing towards this side.

However, it would take time for the two to arrive.

The closeness mentioned before was only relative to the fourth realm level.

Otherwise, for some weak people, let alone ordinary realm masters, it might take several days to fly to this distance.

After all, the strength of the four realm-level avenues will have a very large radiation area. If they are too close, the edges of the domains will collide with each other.

However, if they want to support, how can Chu Yan give the four people a chance?

"Waste, Tan Lang, Po Jun, cut off the path to enter my realm." Chu Yan growled, there are still 2 minutes, it is almost too late.

Although according to Chu Yan's calculations, it will take at least 5 minutes for Hanba and Jie to arrive.

But he does not allow any accidents to happen.

God knows whether the Book Sea King has made a move.

Maybe he is secretly traveling through the void.

Therefore, Chu Yan must calculate the time to the extreme.

Just in case.

Chu Yan finished speaking.

Tan Lang and Po Jun's faces changed, and then they looked at the Lord. Seeing that the Lord nodded slightly, the two said nothing.

Kacha!

Suddenly, the two avenues broke away from the Lord's world, and quickly turned into two long dragons and merged towards Chu Yan.

Bang!

The Human Lord then punched out, pushing the Nether Lord back a distance.

But the next second, the Human Lord lost the support of two people, and he had just entered the Four Realms.

In a one-on-one fight, the Nether Lord got a respite.

Then, he looked towards Chu Yan, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Chu Yan, you are simply looking for death by changing the generals in the middle of the battle!"

In the first half of this battle, the Human Lord had always been the leader, but now the two great three realms were cut off, and the Human Lord's energy fell, and he almost fell back to the three realms.

Moreover, the Nether Lord also knew that Tan Lang and Po Jun were the brothers of the Human Lord, so they could achieve that kind of extreme tacit cooperation before.

Now changing the road and going to Chu Yan's side, even if Chu Yan is stronger, but losing the combat power of the two great three realms, without good cooperation, what's the use?

However

Chu Yan joined the two and glanced at the Nether Lord: "Idiot! You never changed the generals at all, okay?"

The next moment, Chu Yan sneered, then connected the two and gave a direct order: "It's useless to have you, even the people are integrated into my world."

Tan Lang and Po Jun smiled bitterly, but still flew towards Chu Yan quickly.

Chu Yan's side is different from the human lord.

He and Tan Lang don't have such a high degree of cooperation, so if they switch lanes, the three of them can't cooperate.

Fortunately, from the beginning to the end, Chu Yan never thought about cooperating with anyone.

What he had to do, from the beginning, was to beat the Nether Lord to death with his own strength.

What cooperation, what teammates?

I, Chu Yan, don't need any.

As long as I am strong enough, that's enough!

"Join!"

Chu Yan shouted, Tan Lang and Po Jun flew into his body in an instant, and then two heads popped out on his shoulders.

Buzz!

In an instant, the power of the two people also completely converged on Chu Yan.

Chu Yan had done this long ago in the ancient times.

But at that time, he joined forces with the seven princes and smashed the top saint lord Beidou alive.

"Destroy!"

Boom!

The next moment, Chu Yan punched out.

The face of the Nether Lord changed, and he also raised his hand to punch him, but then there was a click, and the whole person screamed and was knocked thousands of meters away.

"Four realms and three levels!"

Chu Yan stretched his muscles and bones, and raised the corners of his mouth: "You dog, I said, if I want to kill you today, then I must kill you, and no one can save you! What the hell, I, Chu Yan, will kill me if I come, why are you so arrogant?"

"..." The face of the Nether Lord sank, and the threat of death was constantly invading him.

"Hold on!"

Just when he was desperate, a voice suddenly came into his ears.

"The last minute!"

The pupils of the Nether Lord shrank when he heard the voice, and he knew this voice.

Not long ago, a huge ancient ghost world had set off a shocking battle because of the owner of this voice.

Ancient Book Sea!

Is he here too?

Let yourself hold on, as long as the last minute is enough.

The Nether Lord glanced at the central temple. Hanba and Jie were also flying towards this side, with an extremely fast speed, which had surpassed the speed of light, but it was still not enough.

According to the distance between the two people, it would take at least 3 minutes, so he felt desperate.

3 minutes...

He couldn't hold on.

But if it was only 1 minute, he thought it was okay!

The next moment, a ruthless look flashed in the eyes of the Nether Lord.

"Burn!"

Boom!

A punch was thrown, and the road burned.

At this moment, the Nether Lord also began to explode, and did not dare to be careless anymore.

But even so, he was still inferior to Chu Yan. The two punched each other one after another, the void continued to explode, and the sky and the earth kept ringing with tut-tut sounds.

Each sound was caused by the fracture of his hand bones.

First, the five fingers, then the palm bones, and then the elbow.

The skin was torn, blood splattered, and the bones inside were also broken, shattered, and even golden powder kept falling.

It was all caused by the golden bones of the Lord of the Netherworld. The moment it landed, whether in the sea or on the land, it would definitely cause a huge uproar.

A drop of blood from a four-realm strongman is enough to destroy a world.

"The Netherworld is going to lose."

In the distance, the Blood Lord said in a low voice: "In less than 3 minutes."

Kui Niu and King Qing were shocked when they heard it.

A supreme saint lord who had balanced them for tens of millions of years was going to fall in 3 minutes?

Unbelievable.

In the ancient ghost world, everyone held their breath.

However

The Nether Lord himself, from beginning to end, did not say a word, allowing one arm to be broken by Chu Yan, and then replaced with the other hand.

But he did not speak, and kept holding it there, silently counting the time in his heart.

"Half a minute..."

"The last half a minute!"

As long as he holds on.

He will definitely escape this disaster.

The Nether Lord still has great confidence in Gu Shuhai.

This one is really powerful. At this time, he still vaguely remembers that half a year ago, when Gu Shuhai returned to the ancient ghost world, he and the four people of Blood Lord joined forces and barely fought a draw.

Now Chu Yan and the Human Lord are definitely not Gu Shuhai's opponents.

What's more, there is another me here.

Hold on!

Must hold on!

Bang!

Boom!

Chu Yan punched one after another.

Outside, Blood Lord and others were still watching.

Shaking his head.

"It's too late... It will take at least 2 and a half minutes for Hanba and Jie to arrive at the battlefield, but at the current speed, in another minute, Youming will die."

King Qing also looked solemn.

On the battlefield.

The Lord was fighting guerrilla warfare alone, and he was relieved.

"There's still one minute... It's almost enough, there's no need to explode anything." The Lord thought.

But at this moment.

Bang!

Chu Yan smashed the right arm of the Lord of the Underworld with a punch, and his face turned cold: "Too slow, Tan Lang, Po Jun, Ran Dao!"

Tan Lang, Po Jun, their faces changed drastically: "Chu Yan, Ran Dao?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Have you forgotten what I said? Once the war starts, there can only be my voice on the battlefield. I said Ran Dao, then Ran Dao!"

Chu Yan shouted angrily.

But he was calculating in his heart.

There's still half a minute...

Although, at this time, he hasn't seen the figure of King Shuhai.

It's very likely that he hasn't come.

But, I said, kill you in 3 minutes, then it must be within 3 minutes, and it will never exceed.

Tan Lang and Po Jun both gritted their teeth, but quickly shouted in a low voice: "Burn!"

Boom!

The two Daos burned at once.

Chu Yan's Qi suddenly shook, and he punched out.

Bang!

The face of the Nether Lord changed drastically, and he was shocked.

"Chu Yan!!!"

The Nether Lord roared after being repelled.

Why?

You obviously have the upper hand, as long as you fight for another minute, I will die.

Why do you want to burn the Dao?

The problem is, just burning the Dao is fine.

Chu Yan punched out, frowning: "Not enough! This intensity will take at least 40 seconds... Damn it, Renzhu, use the Dao to shake, let Wenqu and Wuqu all break the Dao, and connect the Dao into my faith realm."

"Chu Yan!" Renzhu's face changed slightly, breaking the Dao now?

Such a great advantage, can't be used, right?

You know, although both of them have opened the realm, the breaking of the Dao is not infinite, and every break will inevitably cause some loss.

And there is also a time limit.

If Hanba and Jie came to kill at this moment, it would be fine. The key is whether it is good or not.

In a situation that is sure to win, do we have to cause such a big internal friction?

"Don't talk nonsense, I said, cut off the road!" Chu Yan said in a low voice.

The face of the master changed again and again, but he still quickly moved the avenue.

"Wen, Wu, cut off the road."

Three realms.

The faces of the four princes, including Wenqu, changed drastically, but they did not know the situation of the ancient ghost world, and they broke the avenue with a rumble without saying a word, and connected to the faith world.

...

Buzz!

Chu Yan's tiger body shook, and his strength increased again, vaguely even reaching the second level of the four realms.

Then, he looked at the Lord of the Netherworld and sneered: "Now, your death is coming!"

"Kill!"

Bang!

Boom!

The next moment, the huge ancient ghost world trembled violently.

Then, the sky and the earth changed color.

The Nether Lord was hit by this punch, and this time it was no longer his arms or limbs. His real body shattered with a crack, and a wisp of residual soul flew out, with a look of reluctance and confusion in his eyes.

"No!!!"

"Why? Why?"

The Nether Lord was roaring, shouting, and more confused and puzzled.

You obviously have a big advantage, why are you still fighting so hard?

Only 10 seconds left...

In another 10 seconds, I won't have to die.

But in these 10 seconds, I didn't hold on and was killed by a madman.

Ancient times.

Ghost world.

All around.

The pupils of Blood Lord and others all shrank.

All went silent.