The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 28: Tough and terrifying people
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In the underground palace of Xianyang!
"Crack, click, click!"
There was a burst of ice breaking sound, and more than ten million people moved slowly and stiffly. |March 8 Literature The body is constantly breaking free from the freezing of the evil spirit.
In the sky, congratulations from ancient families all over the world.
"Congratulations on the return of the Holy Lord, long live the Holy Lord!"
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The entire Xianyang Underground Palace presents a feeling of revival of everything.
Toward the entrance of the palace, the officials slowly moved their bodies, slowly waking up.
In the buried copper coffin, the black jade talisman urn floats in the air, Yan Chuan's eyes opened, and two fourteen-color lights burst out of his eyes.
"Huh!"
Yan Chuan stood up straight. Open your arms.
With both arms opened, the long sleeves of the long robe spread out. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed that there was a kind of kingly aura rushing toward his face.
In the distance, the strong men who were watching and attacking watched this scene in horror, including the previous menacing, like the number one Laozi in the world, Hu Yan Boyu, and now I see Yan Chuan standing up in the distance , And suddenly there was a feeling of suffocation.
Five thousand years, although I haven't seen Yan Chuan, the awe of Yan Chuan all over the world has made Yan Chuan's image even taller in everyone's hearts.
The Sacred Scrolls Array burned Julu Academy, millions of Confucian cultivators, looking at Yan Chuan who stood up in the distance, countless Confucianists shook their hands, and the Holy Scrolls Array suddenly became unstable.
"Yan and Yanchuan are back?" Someone horrified.
"Don't be afraid, we are disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Confucians, and we have the blessing of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Confucians!" Someone forcibly cheered himself up.
"While they haven't fully awakened yet, hurry, destroy them, hurry!" Hu Yan Boyu suddenly reacted and called to the immortals in the distance.
Among the immortals, most of them are still in panic. But hundreds of immortals also reacted.
Almost at the same time as Huyan Boyu's call, a hundred immortals stepped up and slapped towards Chaotian Temple again with their palms.
In the void, a hundred golden palms, with the aura of ruining the sky and destroying the earth, went straight to Yanchuan.
A hundred immortals attacked together. If five thousand years ago, Yan Chuan might have to treat it seriously. But now, Yan Chuan didn't even look at these hundred immortals.
Five thousand years of sleep, two hundred souls returned, quickly merged by Yan Chuan, and quickly merged into one.
The growth of vitality can be equivalent to one million years!
Suddenly awake after sleeping for millions of years.
The memory is fused, and suddenly there is a general feeling of catharsis.
Looking up to the sky, Yan Chuan roared up.
"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a loud roar, upward from Yanchuan, the void swayed for a while, swayed out, and rushed up to the sky.
The golden palm that the hundred immortals struck, after encountering Yan Chuan's sound wave, all collapsed and dispersed in a sudden. The hundred immortals got close, and the sound wave instantly entered the body.
The original panic of the hundreds of immortals suddenly changed to their own tremors.
"Om!"
Bai Xian trembles with high frequency, and in the tremor, all the seven orifices are bleeding.
In the distance, other powerful men looked at the bleeding Baixian from Qiqiao, opening their mouths with awe.
"This, this is not true!" Hu Yan Boyu said in horror.
Just sound waves make Baixian uneasy? Seven holes bleed?
As if everything was not over yet, under Yan Chuan's long roar, one of these hundred immortals finally exploded and exploded.
"Boom!"
Blood spilled all over the sky, and the fairy was exploded by the sonic impact.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"……………………
One after another, hundreds of immortals all exploded and exploded, and the sky was full of blood and mist, rising to the sky with the sound waves.
This scene, the strong people around, I am afraid that this life will be hard to forget.
A hundred immortals, with a loud roar, they all exploded and opened.
The other immortals watched this scene, and even dared not approach from a distance. Baixian came to an end, which was terrifying.
Hu Yan Boyu also has an extremely ugly face.
Huyan Boyu has flown here, as if waiting, waiting for Yan Chuan's roar to end, and then attacking. After all, the sound wave impact at this moment is a sneak attack, and it is impossible to get close.
"Roar~~~~~~~~~~!"
The roar was long and lasting, and it was a long time for a stick of incense.
Suddenly, Yan Chuan was full of black air, and in the black air, a huge black dragon could vaguely be seen, as Yan Chuan roared, soaring into the sky.
It was a huge phantom. It's like the condensation of Yanchuan's imperial Taoism.
This black dragon, looking at it, is as ferocious as the eighteen-claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon. A fierce and domineering black dragon.
"Ang!"
I was in a trance, as if I heard the roar of this black dragon. Although there was no sound, there was a feeling of piercing people's mind.
After another incense stick. Yan Chuan's long howling slowly stopped.
Yan Chuan took a long breath, and the surrounding black qi and black dragon all converged into Yan Chuan's body.
"Five thousand years, I am finally back!" Yan Chuan slowly closed his eyes, feeling the truth.
After these two pillars of incense, most of the people in the underground palace of Xianyang have recovered their sobriety.
"Meet the Lord, Long live the Lord!" Among the officials, Huo Guang shouted.
"Meet the sage, long live the sage!" Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, Yi Feng, Yin Hentian, Li Si, Lu Buwei and other Dazhen officials paid respectfully.
"Meet the Holy One, Long Live Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live!"
The last cry was the respect of the awakened people in the entire Xianyang Underground Palace. Millions of people shouted at the same time, with an imposing vigor and power over the world!
At this moment, it is also Huyan Boyu's last chance.
Poke out a palm and hit Yan Chuan suddenly.
"Bold!" Among the group officials, there was a sudden annoyance.
It's Wang Jian's voice.
The strange figure of Wang Jian in the Chao Ban suddenly moved to Hu Yan Boyu's face.
Wang Jian is wearing armor and holding a sword in his hand. Let go of the murderous aura!
"Boom!"
The blood-red murderous aura seemed to have dyed the void on that side red. The palm of the great immortal Hu Yan Boyu was instantly impacted by this murderous aura, and burst away.
Under the cold, **** murderous aura, Hu Yan Boyu only felt his heart freeze instantly.
"Presumptuous!" Wang Jian exploded.
In the eyes, a **** murderous sword that surpassed the previous one was shot out like a real sword.
"Boom!"
The two murderous swords that came out of the eyes suddenly penetrated Hu Yan Boyu's chest, and instantly nailed him into the void, unable to move.
"Puff!" Hu Yan Boyu spouted blood.
The feather fan in his hand, the feather was destroyed by murderous intent at this moment, leaving only a bare handle.
"Puff!" Hu Yan Boyu convulsed while vomiting blood.
More importantly, Hu Yan Boyu suffered a nervous breakdown. Why? He is just a mortal, kills his eyes and kills people with force? This, this, how many people did he kill before condensing such a ferocious murderous aura.
A courtier? Just a courtier of Dazhen?
Is he still trying to provoke Dazhen?
In a flash, that's a great immortal! The strongest existence in this world originally!
At this moment, spike? No, it's a tenth of a spike. A look?
Although he is not dead yet, Huyan Boyu is also completely finished.
At this moment, he was nailed to the void by Wang Jian's killing intent sword, and he couldn't escape at all.
Huyan Boyu was instantly defeated, and the strong people who had been watching were also dumbfounded at this moment.
Are you kidding? Are you kidding me? Am I dazzled?
Looking at more than ten million strong men in the distance, countless strong men who had gloated for misfortune shrank.
The strong man who had waited and watched, trembled. Those powerful forces who were preparing to see the destruction of Julu Academy were horrified.
The sacred scrolls, millions of Confucian scholars, saw this scene, and they all shook their hands.
The Holy Scroll Array collapsed in an instant.
Miejulu Academy? Is it still extinct now?
"Boom!"
The heroes of Julu Academy made a sudden move, and the holy scroll exploded. The crisis in Julu Academy was completely resolved.
"Hahahaha, the Lord is back, you anti-thief. It's time for you to die now!"
"God is back, you are dead!"
"Scheming for rebellion, a dead end!"
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The powerhouses of Julu Academy are roaring wildly at this moment. The previous life and death are desperate and helpless. At this moment, the situation has reversed, and all of them shouted wildly, venting the excitement and the previous panic in their hearts.
"Go!"
I don't know who shouted in horror.
"Shoo!"
Millions of Confucian cultivators, together with hundreds of thousands of experts waiting and watching, all fled in all directions in an instant.
Yan Chuan comes back strongly, this, is this a fart?
"Boom!"
As if the rainstorm drew away, fled towards the four directions.
Some immortals are even more frightened, and they are about to ascend to the immortal realm. Because, only to go to the fairy world is the safest, escape? How to escape here? Yan Chuan has more than 10 million people.
Amidst the Dazhen group of officials, suddenly there was another loud shout.
"Escape? The Lord didn't speak, no one is allowed to leave!" Jin Dayu said.
Detecting the hand, the god's emperor clock soars into the sky.
"When~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A bell rang out, and the immortals who were about to ascend had already stepped into the fairy world. The heads of all those who were struck by the bell shook, confused, and crashed down.
And Huo Guang also took a step and danced with a spear in his hand.
A storm of spears suddenly appeared in all directions.
"Boom!"
All the repairers who fled, under the impact of countless guns, suddenly flew back and went straight to the Julu Academy.
More than one million people, none of them escaped and all fell onto the square.
The strength of each legion commander is not strong anymore, but a kind of terrifying fear.
The repairers who were hit and returned were all confused.
"It shouldn't be like this!" "Why are they so?" "Why are they so strong?"………………
Countless horrified voices sounded.
Julu Academy, Meng Lingtian and other strong men are also open and stunned at this moment.
Everyone has thought that when Yan Chuan woke up, his strength would be strong, but no one thought, no one thought that it would be so terrifying.
"Welcome to the Holy One!" Dazhen's strong men are naturally pleasantly surprised and bow down.
Julu Academy and the others sighed slightly. Especially Meng Lingtian had only a wry smile in his eyes. Julu Academy has recruited children for five thousand years. I am afraid that most of them will actively join Dazhen.
"I have seen Dazhen Sheng!" Meng Lingtian and other immortals from Julu Academy worshiped.