Chapter 2183: One after another

This spiritual thought naturally comes from Chu Yan.
He is as if countless mountains overlap each other, directly suppressed.
In an instant, the great formation that enveloped the Xian Palace was shattered.
In the palace, there was a cry of crying, and at the same time a stream of light burst into the sky.
However, these streamers, except for a very small part of them facing Chu Yan, all others fled towards the distance in panic.
These are naturally the monks nurtured by the King's Mansion, and the lowest realm is Tianxin.
But at this moment, in the face of Chu Yan's astonishing pressure, most of them immediately chose to escape.
If you don't run away, it will definitely be a dead end.
The monks who met Chu Yan were either blood relatives of the virtuous king, or the kind who were loyal to the virtuous king.
But these monks, not to mention only these, even if the number is ten times or one hundred times more, they are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of Chu Yan.
"Ten must be thunder and kill!"
In an instant, dense thunder fell from the sky.
Each path seemed to be a sharp sword, tearing these monks to pieces instantly.
The minced meat in the sky, mixed with hot blood, seemed to be a rainstorm, pouring down from the sky.
And Chu Yan stepped through this rain of blood, without the slightest filth on his body, and came to the sky above the Xian Palace, spread his five fingers, and grabbed it downward.
Boom! The entire Xianwang Mansion, including all the buildings, and the ground below, was grabbed by Chu Yan, and in a flash, it was included in the World of Small Universe.
But where the Xian Wang Mansion was originally located, there was only a dark pit with no end in sight.
This big hole looked extremely terrifying. The luxurious and magnificent before, row upon row, seemed to be a prosperous city-like palace of the sage, as if it had never appeared before.
Chu Yan only glanced slightly, then tore a void crack and headed towards the next destination.
Soon after, over a barren desert, the appearance of void cracks also caused shocks in the surrounding universe.
In the world where the yellow sand was rolling, ripples like the surface of water suddenly appeared.
In this ripple, the eaves of tall buildings faintly disappear.
This is naturally the base camp of the Ghost Killing Pavilion.
In the Ghost Killing Pavilion, there are also a number of cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm.
In terms of real strength, the Ghost Killing Pavilion in Baoxiang is enough to establish a sect.
Even many medium-sized sects are not as powerful as Ghost Killing Pavilion.
But if you really establish a sect, it will be inconvenient for Guisha Pavilion to do your current business.
Relying on its own many powerful monks, Ghost Killing Pavilion began to accumulate a huge amount of wealth from the early days of its establishment, and hoarded heaven and earth treasures.
So far, no one knows how much wealth Ghost Killing Pavilion possesses, except for their senior leaders.
However, there are also rumors that if the Ghost Killing Pavilion now announces the establishment of a sect and becomes a Ghost Killing Sect or a Ghost Killing Sect, the history of the Sect will naturally be inferior to the many sects of Baoxiang Shangguo, but in terms of strength, It is more than enough to rank in the top 20 of Baoxiang Shangguo.
At this moment, Chu Yan stepped out of the void crack, and immediately encountered desperate resistance from the Ghost Killing Pavilion cultivator.
After all, Chu Yan's appearance here can represent his intention.
The remaining four cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm in the Ghost Killing Pavilion directly displayed supernatural powers.
There are dozens of other cultivators in the Heavenly State of Mind, who also attacked Chu Yan.
The large formations set up all around were also opened in an instant, as if hundreds of halos appeared on the earth, and after a while, the brilliance of the sun was sprayed toward Chu Yan.
"Ha ha."
Chu Yan sneered, and his whole body exploded suddenly.
Boom! The concentric circles visible to the naked eye spread rapidly toward the surroundings.
The vast void was directly shattered.
The Ghost Killing Pavilion in mid-air, like a personal firecracker, exploded in the air.
The formation on the ground was completely destroyed in an instant.
The sky and the earth explode together.
The rain above and the firelight below seemed to have come to the end of the world all at once. The scene was shocking and terrifying.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the high-end monks of the Ghost Killing Pavilion were killed by Chu Yan.
Chu Yan didn't bother to take care of the remaining assassins in the Earth Element Realm, Condensed Vein Realm, and even True Martial Realm.
He raised the palm of his hand, first with a palm, and smashed the large formation covering the ghost killing pavilion to pieces, and then just as before, spread his five fingers directly and grabbed it downward.
Boom! In the vast expanse of the desert, a huge pothole suddenly appeared.
This pothole is not as huge as the Xianwang Mansion, but it is deeper than the Xianwang Mansion.
Looking around, it makes people feel as if they are facing the abyss, with a kind of creepy feeling.
Xianwang Mansion and Ghost Killing Pavilion, Chu Yan is neat and tidy, and all are included in the world of Xiao Qiankun.
Then, he went to the city where the deserted ancient building was located.
What the desolate ancient building does on the surface is all legitimate transactions, so there is no need to cover up, the base camp is directly in a city in Baoxiang Shangguo.
And because of the great cause of the ancient buildings and the number of monks among them, it is not so much that the ancient buildings set up the base camp in a city, but rather that the ancient buildings built a city.
Although there are mortals and ordinary monks in this city, from the city lord to the city guards and so on, they are all people from the deserted buildings.
Even this city is called a deserted ancient city.
Although the demise of King Xian's Mansion and Ghost Killing Pavilion were very close in time, the deserted ancient building had obviously received the news, and all the monks that could be mobilized were gathered to wait in the city.
Not only that, they also made two-handed preparations.
On the one hand, it sent additional manpower to strengthen defenses, and on the other hand, it quietly transported many treasures out.
However, the monks in Huanggulou had no idea that Chu Yan would come so quickly.
Almost immediately after the destruction of the Ghost Killing Pavilion, the thousand-mile-long void crack appeared above the deserted ancient city.
"Purple Mansion Realm!"
"Brother Purple Mansion!"
"How can there be such a fierce aura in this void rift!"
...A loud cry and roar sounded from all over the deserted ancient city.
The jade card of life of the original poster of Huanggulou had already shown that he had fallen.
At this time, the one sitting in the deserted ancient building was a deputy host of the deserted ancient building, and at the same time the city owner of the deserted ancient city.
This cultivator, who was also in the Purple Mansion realm, looked up at the void crack, feeling the breath that gushed out of it, and only felt that his soul was beating and trembling, like a rabbit feeling a tiger approaching.
"Does the death of the original poster have something to do with this person?
"The next moment, Chu Yan stepped out of the void.
"It's you!"
In an instant, the city owner recognized Chu Yan's identity.
"Today is the day when the abandoned building is destroyed!"
Chu Yan said, and immediately fell.
"Who allows you to come to the deserted ancient city to make times!"
The city lord reacted with a loud roar and the same palm, the wind and cloud meeting, the moon rising and the clouds rushing, patted Chu Yan.
But when the two auras touched in midair, the city lord exploded into pieces of meat.