The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 26: The Holy Scroll Array

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The group of immortals stood behind Huyan Boyu, headed by Huyan Boyu, the powerful aura no longer constrained, and burst out, crushing the entire Julu Academy.

"Boom!"

The floating city crashed to the ground. It's as if the Dazhen and the Great Buddha were in a decisive battle.

A long distance away.

The Floating City is the main altar of Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects in this world, named after the central Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Mountain.

Over the sacred mountain of Ten Thousand Ruins, and within the sea of ​​luck, there are a total of nine nine-clawed golden dragons of luck. At this moment, all of them are spreading their teeth and dancing, and they are angry at the Julu Academy in the distance.

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"………………

In the sky above Julu Academy, the same nine golden dragons of luck were roaring with their teeth and claws dancing.

The luck of the two forces will not give up first.

The Quartet, surrounded by more and more powerful people.

There are four other forces in the immortal world, as well as the ten newly established kingdoms and twenty sects in this world. There are also some powerless people.

Everyone is staring at the next war.

This is not just a battle between Ten Thousand Confucian Sages and Julu Academy, it is also a battle between great and rebellious people's hearts.

In this battle, if Julu Academy is completely destroyed and the hearts of the people are greatly destroyed, from this moment onwards, it will also be completely lost. If Julu Academy wins, the hearts of the people will still persist.

Why did the major forces not be the birds in their early years? That is because this is an enemy of the hearts of the people in the world.

Dazhen is not only a force, but also a spiritual symbol in the hearts of many people.

Even if the Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Religion wins, in the end, it may deviate from the popular support.

The sacred religion of Wanru is headed by Huyan Boyu.

Julu Academy, headed by Meng Lingtian, behind Meng Lingtian, there are countless powerful men gathered from the world.

The two powerhouses sneered at each other.

"Meng Lingtian! Give you a chance to rate Julu Academy and vassalize my Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects. I can introduce you to the leader of my sage, and hold a high position in my Ten Thousand Sacred Sects!" Hu Yanbo said in a loud voice. .

Meng Lingtian sneered and said: "Huyan Boyu? Do you know, what are you doing?"

"Huh?" Hu Yan Boyu said coldly.

"Daxian? What about Daxian? In this world, it is not for those who have never been to Daxian, who dare to mess up the world. What is the end result? Everyone is dead. Do you want to follow their footsteps?" Meng Lingtian stared in his eyes. .

"Huh!" Hu Yan Boyu let out a cold snort.

"Today, do you still want to be stubborn? Call the world's strongest to resist me? You should know that with my strength, your Julu Academy will be razed to the ground with just one palm!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted coldly.

"In the past five thousand years, the number of immortals who have achieved success seems to be a lot. Do you still want to stay in this hopeless Julu Academy? This is not suitable for you, join my Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Cult, you will get More!" Huyan Boyu shouted at the countless strong people in Julu Academy.

"Hmph!" The strong snorted for a while!

Meng Lingtian once again looked at the millions of Confucianists behind Hu Yanboyu!

"Hahaha, Huyan Boyu, do you think they came to help me to stay in Julu Academy? No, they came to help me because they are all of Dazhen's people!" Meng Lingtian exploded. drink. |March 8 Literature

"Ten Thousand Confucian Sages, millions of Confucian cultivators? Hahaha, many of you are Dazhen people, and the others, your ancestors are Dazhen’s people. You join the Thousand Confucian Saints Religion is only treason at best, but today you are here for treason!" Meng Lingtian coldly looked at the millions of Confucianists in the distance.

Conspiracy?

Among the millions of Confucianists, some people panic on their faces. After all, treason is in Dazhen, but it is the most serious crime! For other crimes, you can make meritorious deeds. There is only one way to seek rebellion, death!

Yan Hou, Yan Qiuyu conspired to rebel.

Yan Chuan still attaches great importance to the clan, but Yan Qiuyu conspired to rebel and was eventually given to death by Yan Chuan! Yan Qiuyu had the merits of making the country, and he could not keep such great merits. He and Yan Chuan have no blood relatives at all, so there is still life for rebellion?

Seeing some commotion among millions of Confucian scholars.

Hu Yanboyu's face was slightly dark, and Hu Yanboyu didn't expect that it has been five thousand years, and the power of Dazhen is still so huge.

"Humph!" A cold snort.

"Want to instigate my Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Religions? Meng Lingtian, you are not qualified, Yan Chuan? What about Yan Chuan? I have disappeared for five thousand years, and I don’t know where he died early. He had the luck of the whole world. He is so powerful, now, without the world's luck, let him stand in front of me? Humph, I can pinch him to death with one palm!" Hu Yanboyu said coldly.

"Hahahahaha, a joke!" Meng Lingtian laughed loudly.

"Huyan Boyu, great immortal strength, dare to say that he is pinched to death? I will not comment. I want to ask these millions of Confucian scholars. This is the last time. If you leave now, I can forget the blame. , If you continue to be an enemy of my Julu Academy, you will be truly rebellious!" Meng Lingtian said coldly.

In the distance, millions of Confucianists look at each other. In the end, no one left.

Obviously, these years, Ten Thousand Confucian Sages have allowed them to find sustenance.

"Huh!" Hu Yan Boyu and Meng Lingtian hummed coldly at the same time.

"Since you don't want to vassalize my Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects, the Julu Academy has no meaning!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted angrily.

"The Holy Scroll Great Array, refined the Julu Academy for me!" Hu Yanboyu shouted.

"Yes!" Million Confucian scholars shouted loudly.

"Huh!"

Millions of Confucian scholars, each took out a scroll, and the scroll emits a piercing white light, like a trace of flame.

"Huh?"

In the distance, Meng Lingtian's expression changed: "Everyone, it's time to make merit!"

"Roar!" Numerous experts in Julu Academy shouted.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of powerful people flew into the sky.

In the distance, Hu Yan Boyu's eyes were cold, and he flew high into the sky.

"Fighting the sky!"

"Boom!"

Huyan Boyu suddenly fell from the sky with a palm, covering the sky and covering the earth, calling at tens of thousands of strong people. Before the palm of his hand, Zhang Wei had already suppressed some strong people.

"Not good! Let's shoot together." Meng Lingtian yelled.

"Boom!" "Boom!"……………………

Tens of thousands of palm gangs, sword gangs, and sword gangs soared into the sky.

Hu Yan Boyu, a pair of fifty thousand.

"Boom!"

Under the huge collision, a huge storm was swept up in the void, and the storm suddenly swept in all directions, flying sand and rocks. The void swayed slightly.

All around, the countless strong men who were watching were suddenly shocked.

"Daxian? So strong!" countless strong people were surprised.

The tens of thousands of powerful people who were pushed back by Huyan Boyu's palm turned pale at this moment.

Can you win against such a master?

The palm of Huyan Boyu is already at the limit. After all, these tens of thousands of powerhouses, but there are nearly a thousand immortals! Even the Great Immortal cannot be killed instantly. Of course, it is extremely easy to divide and kill them.

However, in order to build up his prestige this time, I can only do it by one person to cultivate courage to my millions of scholars.

The effect is obvious. Millions of Confucian scholars immediately became more courageous.

"Holy scroll!" Million Confucian scholars shouted.

Countless scrolls unfolded, immediately covering the sky and covering the sun, as if the sky had fallen down, and headed towards Julu Academy.

Above the holy scroll, a flame of abundance of righteous energy condenses, and it is even more powerful. When a strong person is touched, it turns into air and water in an instant. Even when an immortal probed out his hand, it was an instant shrouded in a billowing fire. This kind of flame seemed to be inextinguishable.

"Ah!"

The fairy roared in pain. It can only end in hatred.

The countless powerhouses in Julu Academy were thrilled.

"No good, start the formation!" Meng Lingtian exclaimed.

"Boom!"

Julu Academy is shrouded in a huge blue formation. On the formation, blue dragon-shaped energies appear with teeth and claws, resisting countless awe-inspiring flames of righteousness.

"Boom!" The flames were burning frantically.

"Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah!"

The bursts of sound like splattering oil made the hearts of countless strong people feel hairy.

Huyan Boyu stood high in the sky, watching the Great Sacred Scroll Burning Julu Academy. There was a sneer.

Julu Academy and countless strong men are completely trapped in the big formation. At this moment, they are constantly being baked like a stove.

"Hahaha, Meng Lingtian, what else do you have to say now? This sacred scroll formation, but created by my leader, this million sacred scrolls, is a magic weapon refined by the leader himself. Huge reputation. Millions of Confucian cultivators have formed an array, and even a great immortal cannot escape death!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted.

"The formation is about to die, everyone, hurry up, hold on to the formation!" Meng Lingtian shouted to everyone.

"Good!"

Countless strong people quickly supported the formation.

"It's useless, it's just a matter of time. Under the aura of righteousness, no formation can stop it!" Huyan Boyu cried coldly.

"Burn, keep burning for me!" Huyan Boyu cried.

"Yes!" Millions of Confucian scholars gradually became fierce.

"Boom!"

The fire is billowing, and the formation is burning frantically.

The people in Julu Academy are getting tired with persistence.

Suddenly, there was a slight slack in one place.

"Boom!"

A lot of sparks rushed into the formation.

"Ah!" "Ah!"………………

Nearly fifty strong men were immediately touched, and all were burned up in pain.

"Hold!" Meng Lingtian shouted in shock.

"Boom!" The slack place was immediately filled.

Julu Academy is the front line of life and death.

"Hahahahaha, burn it for me!" Huyan Boyu laughed.

There were countless onlookers all around, feeling slightly unbearable at this moment, but no one came forward.

"Hahaha, after this time, Julu Academy will be removed from the world, Dazhen Tianchao? Yan Chuan? He can't save you!" Huyan Boyu laughed everywhere.

The fire continued to burn, and Julu Academy was constantly unsupported by the strong, so it burned clean on the spot.

"I don't want your surrender, all die!" Hu Yanboyu showed a hideous look.

Everyone thought that Julu Academy was finished.

And just now. Not far from Julu Academy. A vast mountain range.

"Ang!"

Suddenly, a huge dragon chant sounded. Long Yin soared into the sky, straight into the nine heavens, sounded through the heavens and the earth, whistling the world.

Everyone was surprised by the huge dragon's expression.

"Xianyang, forbidden land?"

"Forbidden Xianyang? How come there is Dragon Yin?"

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Countless curious voices came.

In the distance, in the forbidden area of ​​Xianyang, suddenly, a clear whistle came out.

"The soul is coming back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Boom!"

Over the forbidden area of ​​Xianyang, there was a sudden cloud of overcast air, and a gust of yin wind rushed away from all directions toward the forbidden area of ​​Xianyang.