Chapter 2183

This idea naturally comes from the words of Chu.

It was as if countless mountains were overlapped and suppressed directly.

In an instant, the great array that enveloped King Xian's mansion was broken.

In the palace, the sound of crying and Howling came, and at the same time, the light of the road rose to the sky.

But these streamers, except for a few of them, all fled toward the distance.

Naturally, these monks were raised in the palace of the virtuous king, and the lowest realm was also the mind of heaven.

But at this moment, in the face of Chu Yan's amazing pressure, most of them immediately chose to escape.

If you don't run away, you'll be dead.

The monks who met Chu Yan were either blood relatives or loyal to the king.

However, these friars, not to mention the present ones, even if they were ten or one hundred times more, they were just local chickens and worthless dogs in front of Chu Yan.

"Ten absolute thunderbolt kills!"

In a flash, the sky was filled with thunder.

Each one was like a sharp sword, tearing these monks to pieces in an instant.

All over the sky of broken meat, mixed with hot blood, like a rainstorm, pouring down from the sky.

But Chu Yan stepped through the blood rain without any filth on his body. He came to the sky of Xian Wang's mansion, opened his five fingers and grasped down.

Boom!

The whole Xianwang mansion, including all the buildings and the earth below, was seized by Chu Yan. In a short time, it came into the small world.

And the place where the original xianwangfu was, there was only a dark pit that could not see the end at a glance.

This big pit looks very terrible. Before that, it was luxurious and magnificent, row upon row, as if it was a palace of virtuous kings like a prosperous city,

It's like it never happened.

Chu Yan's eyes just glanced slightly, then tore open a void crack and headed for the next destination.

Soon after, over a barren desert, the appearance of the void cracks also brought about the concussion of the universe around.

The original yellow sand rolling between heaven and earth, suddenly appeared like the surface of the waves.

And in this ripple, the eaves of tall buildings flicker away.

This is the base of ghost killing Pavilion.

In the ghost killing Pavilion, there are also several monks in the purple mansion.

In terms of real strength, the ghost killing Pavilion in the prime minister's kingdom is enough to establish a clan.

Even a lot of medium-sized clans are not as powerful as ghost killing Pavilion.

However, if it is true to build a clan and establish a faction, it will not be convenient for ghost killing pavilion to do business again.

Relying on its own many powerful monks, guisha Pavilion began to accumulate a huge amount of wealth from the early days of its establishment, and hoard natural resources and local treasures.

So far, I'm afraid no one knows how much wealth the ghost killing pavilion has, except their senior management.

However, there is also a rumor that if guishage now announces the establishment of a sect and turns it into a guishamen or guishazong, the history of the sect will not be as good as the many sects of Baoxiang shangguo, but in terms of strength, it will be more than enough to rank in the top 20 of Baoxiang shangguo.

At this time, Chu Yan stepped out of the void crack, and was immediately resisted by the monk of ghost killing Pavilion.

After all, Chu Yan's appearance here can represent his purpose.

The four remaining friars in the ghost killing Pavilion display their magic power directly.

There are dozens of other friars in tianxinjing, who also attack Chu Yan.

All around the array, also in an instant Qi Qi Qi open, as if the earth appeared hundreds of halos, huff and puff for a moment, toward the Chu Yan spray the sun's glory.

"Ha ha."

Chu Yan sneered and burst out suddenly.

Boom!

Concentric circles visible to the naked eye spread rapidly around.

Large areas of void are directly shattered.

The ghost killing friars in mid air are like human shaped firecrackers, which explode in the air.

The array on the ground was destroyed in a flash.

The sky and the earth explode together.

The bloody rain above and the fire below seemed to come to the end of the world. The scene was both shocking and terrifying.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the high-end friars in the ghost killing Pavilion were killed by Chu Yan.

The remaining killers of Diyuan realm, Ningmai realm, and even Zhenwu realm, Chu Yan didn't care about them.

He raised his hand. First, he smashed the big array that covered the ghost killing Pavilion. Then, as before, he opened his fingers and grabbed it.

Boom!

The boundless desert, suddenly also appeared a huge hole.

This pit is not as big as the one in xianwangfu, but it is deeper than that in xianwangfu.

Looking around, it makes people feel like they are in the abyss, with a kind of creepy feeling.

Xianwangfu and guishage, Chu Yan are clean, all income small world.

Then he went to the city where the ancient building was.

All the transactions on the surface of the deserted building are legitimate, so there is no need to hide. The base camp is directly in a city of the prime minister shangguo.

Moreover, because of the great achievements of the family and the large number of friars, it is not so much that the headquarters of the family were set up in a city as that the family built a city.

Although there are mortals and ordinary friars in this city, they are all from the Lord to the city guard.

Even this city is called a deserted ancient city.

Although the time of the fall of xianwangfu and guishage was very close, it was obvious that huanggulou still got the news, and mobilized all the monks who could be mobilized to be ready in the city.

Not only that, they also made two preparations.

On the one hand, more people were sent to strengthen defense; on the other hand, many treasures were secretly transported out.

But the friars in huanggulou did not expect that Chu Yan would come so soon.

Almost a moment after the ghost killing pavilion was destroyed, a thousand li long void crack appeared in the sky of the ancient city.

"ZiFuJing!"

"Friar Zifu!"

"How can there be such a blazing breath in this void crack?"

……

A cry of exclamation and roar sounded from all over the ancient city.

The jade plate of the life of the owner of the ancient building has already indicated that he has fallen.

At this time, a vice-president of huanggulou was sitting in huanggulou, and he was also the leader of huanggucheng.

This monk, who is also in the purple mansion, looks up at the void crack and feels the breath coming from it. He only feels that the spirits are beating and shaking, just like a rabbit feels a tiger approaching.

"Is the death of the landlord related to this man?"

The next moment, Chu Yan stepped out of the void crack.

"It's you!" In an instant, the city master recognized Chu Yan's identity.

"Today is the day of the collapse of the deserted building!" Chu Yan opens his mouth and says, immediately a palm falls.

"Who allowed you to visit the ancient city of wasteland?" The Lord of the city responded with a roar and the same palm. The wind and the rain met, and the moon rose and the clouds surged towards Chu Yan.

But when the two auras touched in the air, the Lord of the city burst into pieces.