The airflow around him gathered quickly, and the sound of a hundred ghosts whimpered.
An unprecedented fear is now entrenched in the heart of this female cultivator.
She felt a roar and shock coming from the space around her.
The sound was like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the steel explosion made her mind tremble violently, and the qi and blood in her body were about to boil.
At this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed a huge hand from a burst of ice chips.
The surface of this big hand surging light, like the ancient blue sky, extending forward continuously.
All the rules and laws are included in them, changing and suppressing evil spirits.
A feeling of a disaster made the female cultivator's heart shatter and spewed out a blood arrow, her eyes were shocked and terrified, and she quickly retreated backwards and threw a big drum out of her hand.
This drum is surrounded by sharp beast bones, and the drum surface is bloody beast skin. At this moment, there are countless roar roar of the monster and beasts, and countless monsters and souls.
It was extremely vicious, layer by layer, pounced towards Chu Yan.
"hehe."
After the ice chips, a sneer came.
Immediately, the extended palm grabbed forward and tore it.
All the monsters and monsters let out tragic howls, and they are immediately torn to pieces like paper, and are rolled up by the storm and are all annihilated.
The palm stretched forward again, clenched into a fist, showing the majesty that would break the eternal momentum and hit the drum directly.
"No!"
The female cultivator seemed to have realized something at this time. A flash of shock and anger flashed in her eyes, and her facial features were twisted. She roared and waved her hand, thousands of talismans flew out, and the light shone brightly, forming a formation.
A large formation, the void inside it is sticky like sea water or swamp, blocking Chu Yan.
"break!"
Chu Yan roared loudly, and the sharp light on the surface of the fist wind seemed to pierce the tip of the spear that pierced the sky, and stabbed forward.
Fist into the formation.
At this moment, time seemed to have a moment of stagnation.
The female cultivator's eyes showed endless fear.
After the blink of an eye, the formation collapsed violently, and a deafening sound came, like a sea of sea water, all falling down.
Boom!
Suddenly, the formation was beaten to pieces by Chu Yan.
The thousands of talismans burned together, and in an instant, they all turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.
Chu Yan's fist was unstoppable at this time and was stamped on the big drum.
With just one touch, the drum was penetrated by Chu Yan.
The animal skin was completely torn apart, and blood was gushing out as if it was not worth the money.
The skeleton around the big drum, Qi Qiwa disintegrated, collapsed.
Countless cracks, like spider webs, instantly covered the skeleton, and then blew into powder with a bang.
The female cultivator's face kept changing, from red to white, from white to blue, with a very chaotic breath. Heavy water flowed out from her mouth and nose at the same time, and the origin of large streams of spiritual energy continued to dissipate.
But Chu Yan's offensive has not ended.
Today, the toughness of his Taoism has even surpassed the ware.
As soon as the female cultivator took out a long sword, she was crushed by Chu Yan in the air.
His fierce five fingers suddenly penetrated into the female cultivator's chest.
The void around the female cultivator was completely blocked at this moment, and there was no way to avoid it and no way to escape. The true energy of the body protecting the body seemed to be thin ice, and it collapsed at one touch.
Chu Yan now had the purest intention to kill.
The identity and behavior of this female cultivator are destined to be Chu Yan's mortal enemy.
But just when Chu Yan's fingers, to break the female body's body and dig out, suddenly, a rotating scroll was suddenly stopped in front of Chu Yan.
In this picture, it is all -encompassing, and there seems to be countless small worlds.
Chu Yan's power of this blow has been poured in these small worlds.
The smallest world in the scroll, the smallest, is probably just like a small island.
Chu Yan's claw hit him hard at this moment, and in an instant, thousands of small worlds were shattered.
In the scroll, the rolling smoke and dust soared into the sky and spread around. Looking around, it was full of chaos, as if the end of the world was coming.
But the scroll was not damaged at all.
Not only that, when Chu Yan was not ready to the next blow, the smoke in the scrolls condensed the new small world again, and the stars were scattered and blocked in front of Chu Yan.
Although it was just a few feet of painting, at this moment, it was like a tall city wall, standing in front of Chu Yan, and he would not move forward any further.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.
He looked up at the new Eastern King of Ziweimen behind the scroll.
This female cultivator was still in shock at this time, her breath was disordered, and her mouth and nose were covered with blood, and she looked particularly embarrassed.
Obviously she also understood that if someone had not taken timely protection, she would have died at Chu Yan's hands at this moment.
Although she is at the second level of the Zifu Realm and is much higher than Chu Yan, she is as weak as an ant in front of Chu Yan.
During the meeting of the immortals, you can kill Chu Yan from the Purple Palace realm, and he is still in the state of mind.
Now he has also entered the Purple Mansion, and his strength has improved so much that it is unimaginable.
Just when the female cultivator was so shocked that it was hard to describe it, Chu Yan had already withdrawn his hand and his breath was also restrained. It seemed that he did not plan to take action again.
Standing in place, Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the scroll, seemed to laugh and laughed: "The Lord, what do you mean, just want to test it, what extent does my strength be improved?"
The female cultivator was stunned when she heard this.
She originally thought that a certain guardian of Ziwei Sect had taken action to block Chu Yan.
Now, when Chu Yan's tone was listening to Chu Yan's tone, the one who used magic weapons to protect himself was actually the leader of Tianya Sect?
The next moment, a faint phantom appeared next to the scroll.
Although the shadow is just like a light smoke and can't see the appearance, but from the body shape, there is that rhyme, it is undoubtedly the Lord of the End of the End of the End.
"Don't kill her." Phantom said.
"As soon as I came to Haitian Bao Pavilion, this woman came to provoke me, saying that she was not instructed by you, or used by you to test me, I would not believe it.
Since you told me not to kill her, that's fine.
It depends on what you take out to exchange her life.
After all, if you can show up, it also means that my strength has been recognized by you.
And if she dies, you can't explain to Ziwei Sect then." Chu Yan sneered.
The leader of Tianya Sect did not hesitate, as if he had expected this matter long ago.
"I will reward you with this picture of Taoism and Dharma Realm."
After the sect leader finished speaking, the painting scroll, which was several feet long, slowly rolled into a scroll and floated in front of Chu Yan.
Chu Yan's magic weapon that can block himself, and his small world can also be rapidly derived, and he is also very interested. At this moment, he reached out and held it in his hand.