Chapter 1649 Chen De Injured

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the bright sun was like fire. Cloud boats flew from the sea, and there were many casual cultivators coming from Xishengzhou.

Near the sea, a towering building is the tall building specially set up for them by Chuanyun Pavilion.

Above the tall building, a middle-aged monk who had passed through the tribulation was looking at the sea outside in a daze.

"People, the casual cultivators from Xishengzhou are almost here."

An elder from the Ming Shen Realm came up to report to him. He looked up and said that he was Wu Bingliang, the elder who had been to Jueqing Sect. The person standing in front of him was Chen Deshen, the head of Chuanyun Pavilion.

If the monks from other sects saw it, they would definitely be a little surprised. Because it seems that they are the powerful people who have passed through tribulation, they should have died in the void. Even if they are not dead, they will not be able to escape from the trap themselves. Why did the Lord of the Chuanyun Pavilion come out of the void just by coming out of the void?

"Since that's the case, then prepare to start. It's enough to have these casual cultivators, and the two sects in Xishengzhou have only been too long."

Chen Deshen said calmly, but the aura on his body echoed in this space like water. The power fell on Wu Bingliang behind him, which also shocked him. The faint true energy that was originally surrounding him immediately dissipated.

"We no longer need these things. This is the way to become an immortal, and the others are burdens."

"Yes, the Lord."

Wu Bingliang didn't dare to say anything, nodded and responded, and hurriedly retreated. He walked outside, but he dared to wipe the sweat from his forehead a little.

Since the return of the Pavilion Master, he has become a little different. Not only has he decided to join the alien race, he also has many connections with the alien races of the Blood Demon Sect.

Under this situation, the people in Chuanyun Pavilion were also uneasy, and no one knew what the Pavilion Master was going to do.

The destruction of Beimingzhou had no effect on the Pavilion Master. He seemed to have known about it for a long time. He thought he had asked for it under the Blood Demon Sect, but now it seems that the Pavilion Master has indeed had a gap.

During this period, Wu Bingliang watched the Chuanyun Pavilion grow stronger and stronger, and was also very proud of the prosperity of the entire sect.

"If there were no alien race, Chuanyun Pavilion would definitely unify the Tianming Star."

When Wu Bingliang thought of this, he suddenly remembered the news he heard not long ago.

"What kind of cultivation alliance is formed by those guys from Fulong Castle? Those idiots can't imagine how powerful the alien race is, and they are really looking for death if they want to go against the alien race."

When Wu Bingliang walked outside, the last wave of casual cultivators who walked off the cloud boat also came to the land.

Many casual cultivators came to the bottom of the high-rise building of Chuanyun Pavilion together. I don’t know how many casual cultivators will be. By the time they are all included in Chuanyun Pavilion, the power of the sect will be stronger.

The strengths of these casual cultivators below are different and their realms are also different. After all, the overall level of the casual cultivator is far inferior to that of the cultivator of Chuanyun Pavilion.

But what they want is not these real power of cultivation, but their human body.

"The alien race is rampant at the moment. Everyone knows what you are doing when you come to our Chuanyun Pavilion. I promise that you will be protected here and can also cultivate various means to deal with alien races..."

Wu Bingliang's words spread from the air, and the circling sound was sent from all directions to the ears of the wandering cultivators below.

They all heard that Chuanyun Pavilion had the means to deal with alien races. Every cultivator who came here felt that he could get some magical powers and magic weapons to deal with alien races here.

However, in the place they did not notice, the monks in Chuanyun Pavilion there had completely lost their true energy and replaced them with the power of space that looked like a foreign race.

"It's time to end. After Imuhyuk came from Beimingzhou, there seemed to be a lot of changes."

Chen Deshu took his eyes back from the sea and turned around to look at the casual cultivators below. Whether it was for the entire Chuanyun Pavilion or just for himself, Imuhe was a very critical alien to him.

"After collecting these casual cultivators, we should just divide a part of it as soon as possible and send it to Imukhyuk."

Chen Deshen said, the power of space was completely filled with him. An exit of space appeared instantly, swallowing his body.

Above the tall building, a bright light appeared instantly, as if there was another sun in the sky. The three-spread light covered the surrounding thousands of miles, and all the casual cultivators gathered here felt a hot force falling on them.

"Is this the power of Chuanyun Pavilion? It's so powerful. I'm really here this time."

"This power is somewhat similar to that of the alien race, and it will definitely be able to deal with the alien race better."

......

The casual cultivators below were already influenced by Wu Bingliang's previous words and completely successfully inherited this power. Even if they noticed the changes in their true qi, they did not think too much.

Only after they were completely bound by the power of space did the monks in the field realize that something was wrong.

"My cultivation level! Why is my cultivation level gone!"

A casual cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm shouted in horror as he looked at his hands as his true energy was dissipated.

And after his voice rang, more similar words then rang out from the surroundings.

"My true qi! Why is the true qi that I have worked hard to cultivate has disappeared!"

"Not good! I can't move!"

......

The casual cultivators were standing in place like wooden stakes. No matter how strong they were, they were placed here like lambs to be slaughtered.

In the air, Wu Bingliang looked at the familiar scene and waved his hand to the monk Chuanyun Pavilion below and said, "Take it!"

At the edge of the crowd, the disciples of Chuanyun Pavilion had already been ready to pick up all the wandering cultivators on the ground as if they were picking fruits.

In a blink of an eye, most of the casual cultivators sent by Yun Zhou this time fell into their hands. A series of space powers were sent into their bodies, forcibly dispelling the true energy in them. If they were nothing else, they were the bodies filled with the power of space.

However, just as this "harvest" was about to end, a black line appeared in the distant sea area, a black line composed of monks who practiced the alliance.

"Boom!"

A thunder suddenly fell from the sky and headed straight for Wu Bingliang in the air. The thunder appeared silently, and even Wu Bingliang did not notice it in advance.

However, the hasty response also made him barely dodge the thunder. The power of space on his body allowed him to control this body more skillfully than before.

"There is an enemy attack!"
Chapter completed!