The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 46: Retire for another day
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Countless cultivators looked at Yan Chuan in a daze.
If he hadn't experienced the previous scenes, countless practitioners would definitely think that Yan Chuan was crazy, absolutely crazy.
From the beginning of Wendou, until now, Yan Chuan has built confidence in countless cultivators again and again, and it always makes people feel like they believe.
However, Daojun Mao is too strong, and he is only one step away from the immortal. This is not the merits, this is the main body, the main body is very close! Is Yan Chuan alright? Can you continue to persist?
Looking at Yan Chuan, whose robes were swinging in the strong wind, and his eyes were swaying, countless cultivators were at a loss, not believing, and looking forward to it!
"Where do you come from, where do you go back! Don't try to provoke me!"
Yan Chuan's words resounded throughout the Tianshou Square, and even more so in the ears of Lord Mao.
Mao Daojun's eyes are cold!
Today's majesty has been provoked again and again?
I don't know where the kid who popped up is so arrogant! Daojun Mao's eyes were full of cold light.
"Looking for death!" Daojun Mao yelled.
"Boom!"
Again, he stuck out his palm and took a picture of Yan Chuan. This time, it was still pressed by a big handprint.
This time, the big mudra is more powerful than the previous merits. The void all around looked distorted.
Pressed down with a palm, golden light shone everywhere, as if a round of sun was falling down, and the strong light suddenly made most of the practitioners unable to open their eyes.
"Boom!"
Without a palm of the hand, the Tianshou Square where everyone was sitting suddenly sank, and the strong momentum made the earth more than ten feet down.
Countless cultivators fell while shaking, looking at the golden palms pressed against Yan Chuan in horror.
Before the palm of the hand, the golden light had already illuminated Yan Chuan extremely dazzlingly.
Faced with this palm, Yan Chuan did not show a trace of timidity. His eyes were more fierce. He stood with his hand holding his hand, and the golden dragon of luck surrounded his body to resist this momentum.
"Om!"
The Jade Emperor Sword trembled on Yan Chuan's back, as if it was about to rush up against the palm, but it was suppressed by Yan Chuan.
Looking coldly, watching Daojun Uori attack with great power with a palm.
Yan Chuan is about to be buried under the golden palm.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Gu Yue Shengzi's mouth.
Meng Ziqiu and others tried to stop them, but it was too late.
"Don't!" Mo Yuxi exclaimed.
The golden light has illuminated the thorns irradiated by Yan Chuan incomparably bright, and the palm prints are in front of him in a blink of an eye, and Yan Chuan will be completely gasified by this palm in a flash.
At this moment, looking at Yan Chuan with the golden palm, a rare smile suddenly appeared on his fierce face.
"Huh!"
In an instant, a gust of wind was blowing across the Tianshou Square, and a white fist suddenly appeared beside Yan Chuan.
A white fist that keeps getting bigger, around the fist, strong winds are blowing, sweeping the entire Tianshou Square, and even the entire Julu City.
The white fist, facing the golden palm print, slammed into each other.
"Boom～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
With a huge sound, blood burst into the ears of countless cultivators who bombed, and the ground shook, and countless cultivators who had just climbed up fell again.
Julu Mountain shook under the loud sound. Julu City also suffered a major earthquake in an instant.
"Boom!"
For a time, Julu City shook the mountains and countless repairers stumbled.
The golden light instantly illuminates the whole city, and the strong wind blows everywhere in an instant.
"My ears!"
"Ah, my house is down!"
"Ah! Julu Mountain is about to fall!"
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In Julu City, countless repairers screamed again and again. The repairers in Tianshou Square fell to the ground even more.
The big earthquake in Julu City took a full ten breaths of time to calm down.
In the Tianshou Square, with white fists and golden palm prints, after the collision, a strong aftermath broke out, and it dissipated abruptly.
"Ouch!"
"I can't hear my ears!"
"Puff! I'm badly injured inwardly"
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In Tianshou Square, many cultivators fell to the ground, shenyin in pain, of course, more of them were staring at Yan Chuan on the platform.
Mo Yuxi was the most anxious, so she stabilized her figure and looked at her immediately.
Yan Chuan still stood there steadily. Facing the previous strong collision, Yan Chuan didn't even jump his eyelids. He still looked at Daojun Uri coldly.
Daoji Uri also frowned and looked down.
At this moment, beside Yan Chuan, there is another figure in a white robe. The fist of the white robe figure is glowing with white light, and the eyes are staring, cold light is everywhere. Dao-kun Uri looking directly at the sky.
The punch just now was made by him. It was him, and he blocked Daojun Mao with a punch for Yan Chuan.
"Bai Di Tian?" Mencius called not far away.
Next to Yan Chuan is the king of the tiger clan, Baiditian.
"Who is he? He helped Yan Chuan take the hand of Daojun Mao?"
"What a powerful punch, he is also in the realm of the virtual world?"
"That is the main body of Daojun Uori!"
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There were countless marvels all around, and all looked at Baiditian beside Yan Chuan in horror.
A wry smile appeared on Wang Spider's face. At this moment, Wang Spider finally understood what kind of existence was in Yogyakarta. I wanted to capture him at the time.
Mo Yuxi's face suddenly eased. Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Ditian has a white kitten on his shoulder.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, I will call you Lao Bai! It's amazing!"
Miao Miao suddenly jumped on Yan Chuan's shoulder, and said with a smug expression.
"Huh!"
On the other side, Qinglong and Bailong flew from outside Tianshou Square and flew to the spot where Mo Yu came.
"Holy woman, live up to the promise!" Qinglong laughed.
Obviously, before the Tianshou Conference, Yan Chuan's explanation to Qinglong was to bring Meow to invite Baiditian to come.
Mo Yuxi nodded, but now he paid more attention to Yan Chuan's direction.
Bai Ditian knocked back Daojun Mao with a punch.
Two peerless powerhouses look at each other.
"Who are you?" Daojun Uri said coldly.
Bai Ditian's punch really surprised Daojun Uri. You know, although the palm was not his full strength, but it also had 70% strength, was it still broken by the opponent?
Yan Chuan's support? He is Yan Chuan's backing? Little stingy realm, there is actually a strong upper virtual realm backing it?
Mao Daojun was surprised and uncertain for a while.
"Day waiter, don't even know me?" Bai Ditian said coldly.
Day waiter?
Mauri Daojun suddenly narrowed his eyes. Today, there are not many who know and dare to call themselves day servants, no, no, with the growth of the Jokhang Holy Land, no one dared to call themselves day servants anymore.
Those who call themselves day attendants are all fame heroes thousands of years ago.
Daily waiter? He knows me?
Mao Daojun looked at Bai Ditian again, carefully looking at it, his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't think of it for a while.
The breeze is blowing all around Baiditian, as if the whole person and the wind are blending together.
Wind? Wind from the tiger? tiger? tiger?
In my mind, a figure suddenly flashed, and that figure contrasted with the eyes.
"Baiditian?" Daojun Mao's expression suddenly changed.
Eight thousand years ago, the strong one he looked up to?
Bai Di Tian looked at Daojun Mao coldly, without speaking. Obviously he acquiesced to Daojun Uori's guess.
"Aren't you dead?" Daojun Uri said in a deep voice.
Looking up back then, now that I have reached the Upper Void Realm, there is no need to look up, but why did the dead Baiditian appear again?
"The world is unpredictable, I am alive, let's go! Greet Jingzhao for me!" Bai Ditian said lightly.
Mao Daojun looked at Bai Ditian and was uncertain for a while.
I want to take action against Bai Ditian, to break the hope of the year in my heart, and to use it to be self-righteous, but Bai Ditian was so powerful that he was even the hero that the Holy Lord of Jingzhao wanted to attract. For a moment, Daojun Mao was deeply silent.
Mao Daojun was surprised and suspicious, and looked at Yan Chuan again. Seeing Yan Chuan's faint smile, his face sank slightly.
"Bai Ditian, did you come out to protect Yan Chuan?" Daojun Mao asked again in a deep voice.
At this moment, Maori Daojun no longer waits for Yanchuan. Just like Jingzhao, who he followed back then, although his cultivation level was not high at that time, his power was formed early, so that he is now the number one person in the world.
"Yes!" Bai Ditian said solemnly.
Mao Daojun's face suddenly changed. Look at Yan Chuan again.
"Why? Back then, my lord recruited, but you refused, but now you want to protect Yan Chuan?" Daojun Mao asked coldly.
"My business, it's not your turn!" Bai Ditian said coldly in his eyes.
"Meow, Yan Chuan saved Lao Bai's Xiaobai, have you saved it?" Meow immediately shouted to the sky.
"Huh?" Daojun Mao raised his brows.
Lao Bai's Xiaobai? Lao Bai is Bai Di Tian, who is Xiao Bai? Although it is not clear who Xiaobai is, Daojun Mao could feel that Xiaobai should be a very important person to Baiditian.
Yan Chuan was the important person who saved Bai Ditian before he was protected by Bai Ditian?
When he came to this conclusion, Daojun Mao let out a long sigh, so that the explanation was clear.
A cold look at Yan Chuan, what a lucky kid!
Bai Ditian’s appearance was not only about encountering the problem of the strong, but also involved many connections, because Jingzhao valued Bai Ditian very much back then, and Maori Daojun could not decide how to treat Bai Ditian for a while.
Looking at Bai Ditian, he took a deep breath: "Gu Yue, go!"
"Huh? Father, just let Yan Chuan go like this?" Gu Yue Shengzi called out immediately.
Now, Saint Son Gu Yue thinks about Yan Chuan's death. His father is here. Originally, Yan Chuan was dead, but he is still alive? why? Why is this happening?
Mao Daojun looked at Gu Yue coldly.
"Father!" Gu Yue Shengzi was impressed, and he didn't dare to say more.
With a flick of the big sleeve, Daojun Mao took Gu Yue Shengzi and left instantly. It disappeared before everyone in a blink of an eye.
"Holy Son, Daojun, wait for me!" Chang San and the others hurriedly pursued in horror.
Mao Daojun has left, so he retreats suddenly? On the square, countless cultivators still can't accept this sudden fact, that is the main body of Daojun Mao!
"Bai Ditian? Who can tell me what identity is Bai Ditian?"
"Bai Ditian? Who is he?"
"What is the relationship between Baiditian and Yanchuan?"
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On the square, countless cultivators showed a dazed look. (To be continued)
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