The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 15: The gift of Styx
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Daqin City, Central Palace Square!
The queen and prince stood with the officials on the periphery and in the center. Guiguzi had already painted countless runes on the ground.
With a violent urge, the rune formation suddenly shot out a dazzling golden light, slowly floating Yan Chuan in the center.
"The sky is a grave, and the ground is a mound, floating in the sky!" Gui Guzi shouted.
"Om!"
Outside the body of Yan Chuan, a black and white crystal phantom suddenly appeared. At first glance, almost everyone was palpitating.
On the periphery of this black and white crystal, there is a group of 19-color light attached to it.
Nineteen colors of light seem to suppress the black and white crystals.
"The fate of the emperor?"
"Is that the entanglement of fate?"
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Suddenly, a group of courtiers started talking in a low voice.
"Chen Guiguzi, knock farewell to the emperor, and wish my death, and make the emperor supreme!" Two Guiguzi respectfully bowed to Yan Chuan with tears in their eyes.
Then the two closed their eyes, and a phantom crystal appeared quickly outside the two of them, exactly the same as Yan Chuan's, black and white.
Two identical crystals.
The two Guiguzi gradually sat cross-legged.
The fate of the two is moving towards Yan Chuan.
Quickly to the front.
"Huh!"
It slammed into it, and in an instant, he smashed Yan Chuan's fate and replaced Yan Chuan's fate.
"Om!"
There was a sudden tremor in the surrounding air.
Yan Chuan's life style instantly entered Yan Chuan's body, and everything went back.
At this moment, a huge will came straight to the two ghost valleys.
"Boom!"
Two Guiguzi skyrocketed instantly, and one of the dark Guiguzi's heads suddenly grew out of them.
"Roar!"
The new head yelled at the original head.
In the life of Dafa, Gui Guzi exchanged his own life for Yan Chuan's life, replacing the danger on himself.
At this moment, Yan Chuan suddenly awakened. Whether it is the zombie Yan Chuan in Promise, or the lying human Yan Chuan.
The sky cypress suddenly disappeared.
Suddenly Yan Chuan stood up.
"Husband, are you okay?" Zizi quickly stepped forward.
"Father!"
"Congratulations to the Great!"
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A group of people quickly gathered around.
Yan Chuan looked around blankly. Just now, his fate was about to kill him, why was it all right suddenly?
I looked down, and suddenly saw a big formation.
I looked up and suddenly saw two Guiguzi in the sky.
"Boom!"
Two Guiguzi trembled all over, showing painful colors.
"Father, my husband used Fate Change Dafa to replace all the cause and effect of fate!" Pluto explained immediately.
"Life-changing Dafa?" Yan Chuan's expression changed, and he looked up at the sky.
"Those who are against us, die!" Ming Shi shouted.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The bodies of two Guiguzi suddenly exploded in the sky.
Breaking up a vast expanse of void, and everything disappears in a blink of an eye.
"Sir!" Yan Chuan cried sadly--
"Boy, the teacher asked me to teach you, and you will learn from me in the future!"
"Bo Yi, this is the bitter sea and ice, take it for a good life sacrifice!"
"Little Baiyi, what's the matter with you? Someone bullied you? Tell me, I'll help you get revenge!"
"If you start a country, I will do my best to help!"
"You are the grandson of the teacher, if we can only live one, I will die for you!"
"Your Majesty, Chen will do his best!"
"Your Majesty!"
"Holy One!"
"Holy King!"
"God!"
"The Great!"
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The voice of Guiguzi seemed to fill Yan Chuan's mind for an instant. Since childhood, apart from Emperor Bai, it was Guiguzi who watched him grow up, taught himself countless numbers, and helped himself more.
Even if there are complaints in the heart, cut off the dark clone, seal the darkness and continue to assist Yan Chuan.
But now, for my own sake, I am carrying the destruction of fate.
For a time, Yan Chuan felt extremely painful.
Facing the destruction of Guiguzi.
"Uncle Master, Bai Yi worships you again!" Yan Chuan bowed with tears.
The deepest relationship between Da Zhenzhong and Yan Chuan is not the queens, not the princes, but the self-sacrificing Guiguzi in front of him.
Yan Chuan paid homage to Guiguzi. Apart from killing the emperor behind him, almost all the courtiers followed.
"If people don't need to grow up, that would be great!" Yan Chuan smiled bitterly with tears.
"Husband, sir is gone, don't be sad!" Mo Yuxi stepped forward and said softly.
"Father, please be sorry!" Fusu also stepped forward.
"Emperor, please be sorry!" the officials solemnly said.
Yan Chuan stared blankly at the space that was exploded from above and slowly covered it, and finally let out a deep sigh.
"Sir, I understand your last will, and I will do it. Grandpa’s hatred does not share the sky, and your hatred does not share the sky. Bai Yi is weak now, but one day he will be tyrannical. I will do better and take revenge for you!" Yan Chuan cursed while gritting his teeth.
"Li Si!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"The minister is here!"
"The world is plain, see him off!" Yan Chuan ordered.
"Yes!"
The world is plain, that is, all the people in the world are wearing white funeral clothes to see Guiguzi off.
At this moment, no one refuted Yan Chuan. Guigu's son Yan Chuan died, and he deserved it.
"The emperor, does that gentleman want to set up a burial mound?" Li Si asked.
"Yes, let's stay later, Mr. Bai's cemetery can be entered into the Bai's ancestral hall, standing next to Baihuang, and I will go personally on the next day!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Li Si answered--
In the Promise.
Guiguzi uses life-changing methods.
Yan Chuan, a zombie who was about to be killed, was suddenly covered in yellow light. Then, under the circumstances that everyone could see with naked eyes, the fateful head suddenly disappeared.
In an instant, the fate disappeared from Yan Chuan's body.
The zombie Yan Chuan suddenly agitated, with a look of aftermath.
And the human body instantly knew why.
"Sir!" The zombie Yan Chuan suddenly exclaimed.
But a group of peerless powerhouses don't know why.
"What's wrong? How about fate?"
"The breath of fate is gone? Is it not on Yan Chuan?" Lian Shen asked in surprise.
"I feel like I'm between heaven and earth?" Dongfang Unbeaten suddenly turned his head to look towards heaven and earth.
"Life-changing Dafa?" The grave immortal king's face sank.
Quickly, a group of peerless powerful men headed straight for the sky and the earth.
When the breath of fate reaches the heavens and the earth, something big must happen.
Only the zombie Yan Chuan stood there blankly, with tears in his eyes, showing bitterness.
"Sir!" Yan Chuan whispered sadly.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Yan Chuan.
It is the ancestor of Styx.
"Yan Chuan, good means, can you break through the suppression of fate?" The Ancestor Styx exclaimed.
The ancestor of the Styx had numerous cracks in his whole body, and his life was broken. Even though he was injured, Styx still stood in the Promise easily.
Yan Chuan is in a very bad mood at the moment and has no time to perfuse the ancestor of the river.
"Ancestor Styx, although your life is broken, you can recover as long as you have time by your means. I am in a bad mood now, and I will communicate with you in the future!" The zombie Yan Chuan shook his head.
The ancestor of Styx smiled slightly, but there was a bitterness in the smile after all.
"I lost, I lost thoroughly, I had a good idea, but I skipped my fate. After all, it was my biggest failure. However, in that moment, I understood a lot, Yan Chuan, today, it’s up to me. Make you perfect!" Old Ancestor Styx said solemnly.
"Huh?" Yan Chuan was taken aback for a while.
"Boom!"
The body of the ancestor of the Styx River suddenly gushed black energy, and a Heihe behind him came straight to the zombie Yan Chuan, like a big river rushing to Yan Chuan's body.
"Boom!"
The boundless power poured into the body of the zombie Yan Chuan.
"Ancestor Styx, what are you doing?" Yan Chuan asked in surprise.
Yan Chuan didn't resist, because it didn't hurt himself. The power of Styx came in, but it seemed to be improving himself.
"The body of a general is not easy to improve. I will help you break through to the eighteenth heaven with my destiny and will!" The ancestor of Styx solemnly said.
"What? Why?" The zombie Yan Chuan asked in confusion.
"Hahaha, why? Yan Chuan, I let you use my power, not for you, but for the common people!" Ancestor Styx solemnly said.
"I don't understand?"
"We all underestimated the fate, I underestimated him, hahaha, he is not what you think, the four realms are about to become one, I just heal all the injuries, not the fate of opponents, you are different, Yan Chuan, you have what we don't have, so I have to do my best. You can contend with the fate, and the first time you contend, you succeeded, so I will perfect you!" The ancestor Styx cried.
"Boom!"
Rolling power poured into Yan Chuan's body.
"Crack, click, click!" The cracks on the face of the ancestor of Styx grew more and more.
"But, if you perfect me, you will be destroyed!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Hahahaha, isn't it just feathering? The river will not disappear, the sea of blood will not disappear, one day I will wake up again. Yan Chuan, you have carried my hope, you must succeed, you must!" Ming He solemnly said.
"Boom!"
The rolling force poured into Yan Chuan's body, and the powerful confinement of Styx even made Yan Chuan unable to move.
"The new world was born and destroyed, but I have perfected the heart of the world, and now I am sealed between your brows, hope I can wake up again!" The ancestor of Styx said solemnly.
Then, the drop of liquid in the palm of his hand immediately touched Yan Chuan's eyebrows.
In that drop of liquid, the outline of the previous new world vaguely existed, and it instantly penetrated into Yan Chuan's body.
"Huh!"
The robes of the ancestors of the Styx were the first to feather. The rolling force continued to pour into Yan Chuan's body.
"May I wake up again, the fate is gone, everyone in the world can live, everyone is like a dragon!" The ancestor of the river said with a smile for the last time.
"Om!"
All the life force of the ancestors of the Styx River poured into Yan Chuan's body, and the whole person slowly faded, gradually turning into a cloud of smoke, and dying out in Promise.
"Boom!"
Rolling power agitated inside the zombie Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan gradually closed his eyes and absorbed the last gift from the ancestors of the Styx River. The will of the ancestors of the Styx, and the life force of the ancestors of the Styx, all became the tonic of Yan Chuan's physical body.
In the Promise, the zombie Yan Chuan has been sitting for eighteen days.
Suddenly, the zombie Yan Chuan made a roar.
"Boom!"
A haze of eighteen colors bulged from the surface of the zombie Yan Chuan.
"Eighteenth Heaven?" The zombie Yan Chuan opened his eyes. Two rays of 18-color light burst into his eyes, his eyes were sharp and fierce.