The golden hall of Nuoda was empty, only one altar was located in the middle of the golden hall, and a pillar of colorful light shrouded the altar.

"Huh? Could it be that the Seven-Colored Heavenly Pillar above the sky outside came from here? ”

Chu Yan looked at the golden altar with a puzzled face, and slowly approached.

The altar has three tiers, each smaller than the one below, and four dragon-shaped stairs on all sides for people to go up and down.

Standing in front of the stairs, Chu Yan frowned slightly and stared at the altar.

The entire altar was empty, except for a purple-gold crystal nucleus suspended in the seven-colored pillar of light, floating silently.

"It's... Looks like the crystal nucleus of a demon beast? ”

Chu Yan clearly remembered that the little white bear's blood and crystal nucleus were all purple, and not only it, among the powerful demon beasts and spirit beasts, many of them were purple blood and crystal nuclei.

Among demon spirit beasts, the color of blood and crystal nuclei is often a manifestation of their bloodline.

The purple crystal nucleus, in the demon spirit beast, is a manifestation of the extremely noble bloodline, and the one in front of him actually has a trace of dark gold in the purple, which shows that the owner of this demon crystal is by no means simple.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Yan finally slowly raised his feet and slowly walked up the dragon-shaped staircase.

Airplanes!

Chu Yan's feet were just about to land on the steps of the altar, and a huge and terrifying aura rushed out from the altar.

Accompanied by this breath, there was an extremely terrifying coercion, which made Chu Yan's whole body stiffen in an instant, as if he was petrified and stood on the spot.

Whew...

Rushed to the ground by the terrifying aura of almost substantial majesty, the little white bear got up from the ground with a grunt, roared and ran away, hiding in the corner of the golden temple, staring at the purple gold crystal nucleus on the altar, trembling slightly.

Roar~~!

Just when Chu Yan was sluggish, a ball of white light suddenly rose up on his body, and the brilliant cold light instantly illuminated the entire Golden Palace.

A huge tiger-shaped phantom slowly stepped out of the void and revealed its figure.

As soon as the White Tiger Martial Spirit appeared, it roared in the sky, and the sound of a strong tiger roar buzzed the entire Golden Palace.

Immediately, the eyes of the White Tiger Martial Spirit shot out two golden rays, twisted the tiger's head, and glared at the drop of purple-gold crystal nucleus above the altar, enveloping it.

In an instant, the coercive aura that had originally covered Chu Yan instantly withdrew like a tide and retracted back to the altar.

Call!

Chu Yan's whole body relaxed, he took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and looked up at the altar, his eyes were full of shock.

"God... Heaven-level demon beast!? ”

On the altar just now, the coercive aura released from the purple-gold crystal nucleus was the breath of a heaven-level demon beast.

Chu Yan had seen ground-level demon beasts, so the only one who could release such a terrifying coercive momentum could only be a heaven-level demon beast.

At this time, the momentum of that purple-gold demon crystal was suppressed by the White Tiger Martial Spirit, Chu Yan hurriedly jumped onto the altar, took out a spirit stone jade bottle, and put that day-level demon crystal into the bottle.

On the altar, Chu Yan withdrew the White Tiger Martial Spirit, holding the spirit stone jade bottle in his hand, and his face showed ecstasy.

"Bold! Put down the jade bottle and get out of here immediately! ”

Suddenly, a thunderous shout reverberated in the Golden Palace, and the eighteen golden pillars suddenly trembled.

With that shout, the two figures stepped into the Golden Palace, staring at Chu Yan and the jade bottle in his hand with a cold face.

These two people, dressed in a Chinese sword and carrying a sword, strode into the golden hall, looking at Chu Yan with a crumbled face, and a strong aura surging Pengbai.

Among the two of them, the slender man with a willow leaf single knife is none other than Chen Lie, the son of Lie among the four sons of Luoyang, who has reached the middle stage of the quadruple congenital realm in cultivation.

The other, with a strong body, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a tiger-striped golden stick, is Yan Tong, the tiger boy among the four sons, and his cultivation is also in the middle of the quadruple congenital realm.

The two of them came all the way to explore the way, and they fought all the way here, and when they saw Chu Yan take away the demon crystal on the altar, they couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Down? Why? ”

Chu Yan was slightly stunned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Humph! Chu Yan, don't think that if you win a few games in Wang Bang, you will be amazing, in my Yan Tong's eyes, you are not a fart."

As the tall Yan Tong spoke, he kept approaching Chu Yan, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and he glanced at Chu Yandao with contempt

"For the sake of your face as Elder Long, if you enter the jade bottle now, you can spare your life, otherwise... Die! ”

"Yes, hand over the jade bottle, or die!"

Chen Lie also stepped forward, staring at Chu Yan, the murderous aura on his body slowly overflowing.

"Humph! The majestic fourth son, if you want what I have in Chu Yan's hands, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it."

After speaking, Chu Yan took the jade bottle into his arms, took out the Haotian Sword, and stared at Chen Lie and Yan Tong coldly with the sword, his eyes were as murderous as a man.

"Chu Yan, you are looking for death...!"

Yan Tong looked at Chu Yan's appearance, first stunned, and then, his face turned pale, he shouted violently, and directly punched out.

Drink!

Suddenly, a majestic fist force, wrapped in monstrous might, instantly attacked Chu Huo.

Yan Tong's punch was not only extremely powerful, but also extremely fast, Chu Yan's face changed greatly, and in a hurry, he suddenly swung out a sword.

Rumble!

The strong fist power slammed on the sword qi, and it exploded violently, Chu Yan's whole body was shocked, and he only felt a huge force attacking, and he took three steps back.

It's so strong!

After Chu Yan stood firm, his brows furrowed, he looked up at Yan Tong, who also took three steps back, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

Before, in the ring, when he fought with the sword boy among the four princes, Chu Yan found that his strength was much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists of the same rank.

At this time, he punched Yan Tong, the tiger prince among the four princes, and immediately understood that the four sons of Luoyang were the real Tianjiao-like characters in the Luoyang Kingdom, and their strength was amazing.

"I didn't expect the rumors to be true, this kid, with a half-step innate cultivation, can actually take my punch, hehe, it's a little interesting!"

Yan Tong looked at Chu Yan, his face was surprised at first, and after a moment, he turned into a sadistic smile and spoke.

"Brother Yan, at this time, it's not the time to fight, it's better for you and me to shoot together, kill this son first, and then discuss the ownership of the treasure."

Chen Lie, whose face was gloomy, glared at Chu Yan, but he opened his mouth to say to Yan Tong, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, with a hint of bloodthirst.

"Okay, that's it, let's shoot together!"

Hearing this, Yan Tong nodded, took off the golden stick behind him, and under the urging of his true qi, he immediately made a golden light and smashed it towards Chu Yan with a sudden stick.

The stick came out, the momentum was strong, and the roaring power brought out the power of Qianjun, and suddenly, the stick shadow was as thick as a mountain.

At the same time, Chen Lie drew his knife in his hand, his momentum soared wildly, and with a wave of his hand, a brilliant knife swung out, red like fire, with a violent and strong force, extremely powerful.

What!?

The shadow of the eye stick and the sword attacked at the same time, Chu Yan gasped, his face changed suddenly, he didn't expect the strength of these two people to be so amazing.

In the next breath, the Haotian Sword in Chu Yan's hand was full of black light, and the sword intent lingered around him, and he swung the sword without hesitation.

Rumble! Rumble!

The shadow of the stick is like a mountain, and the sword is like fire, and the sword slashed out by Chu Yan collided heavily, and after the sword qi smashed the stick shadow, it was smashed by the sword and shattered.

Belch... Well!

At the same time that the sword qi was shattered, Chu Yan only felt that the qi and blood in his body were backlashing, and the true qi was surging, and a mouthful of reverse blood surged up to his throat, and he was forced to press it back.

Very strong!

Very strong!

The two people in front of him, whether it was Chen Lie or Yan Tong, if either of them fought one-on-one with Chu Huo, Chu Yan would be able to win with all his strength.

But now, with the two joining forces, Chu Yan is obviously not his opponent.