The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 45: Taking the power of common people
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The vast chaotic sea, vast and vast, Yan Chuan's consciousness flattened out with all his strength, and after a while, he barely spread out!
At the moment it was rolled out, Yan Chuan contacted Cang Xing Sheng.
Yan Chuan's consciousness was solemn for a while.
On the other side, the huge altar of the Great is merged into one.
Mingshu looked at Wu Lu on the opposite side coldly.
The consciousness of Wu Lu and Da De Zun quickly merged. After the fusion, at this moment, it was also extremely shocked.
Because, I suddenly discovered that my consciousness can't control my body.
My body is completely controlled by a special consciousness.
"Teacher..., Hongjun, what do you want to do?" Wu Luo's consciousness roared.
It was Hongjun's consciousness that took over Wu Lu's body. Even though Wu Lu and Da De Zun were fused and their strength was monstrous, they were still a lot worse when facing Hong Jun.
"How could such a strong person be born in the Third Age? Hongjun?" Wu Lu asked in shock.
The first person in the world in the Third Age was Kong Huangtian in the past, but in the face of Hongjun's strength, what does Kong Huangtian's cultivation base count?
No, even the later ancestors of Styx were not so exaggerated, right?
What is Hongjun's strength?
"Fate, I recovered, but you only recovered halfway. Why, do you think you can stop me?" Wu Yan said coldly.
However, it was Hongjun who manipulated Wu Lei's body to make a sound, but in Mingshu's eyes, it was Dadezun's mouth.
"Oh, ignorant worm!" Mingshu sneered coldly.
The opposite, Hongjun, is waiting, and the fate is also preparing to shoot.
At this moment, the number of fate suddenly changed.
Because Mingshu suddenly heard a voice.
"I am Yan Chuan, people of heaven and earth, the four realms are about to unite, the fate reappears, and the fate reappears, to destroy the common people, the heroes fought one after another, but they could not stop the power of fate, one death after another, the end of the world is coming, I Yan Chuan Bucai, willing to resist the fate with his strength, but the fate is strong, but Yan Chuan is weak!"
"People, this battle concerns all the creatures and dead souls in the world. Maybe you have a wish, hatred, and love in your heart, but at this moment, please all the creatures and dead souls to help me and help I am the strongest, helping me to kill my life. After this battle, I, Yan Chuan, would like to return the peace to the world. What is given today will be returned a hundred times in the future!"
"The common people, I need the power of your life. I beg you to let go of the happy locks. What I ask for, take your power, win the common people, and defeat, the common people will die. All love, hate, and hatred will be destroyed. Turn into nothingness. Maybe if you only have a share of your strength, you will have a share of your strength. If everything is lost, you will have a share of your strength!"
"Common people, let go of the happy lock, give me the power of life!"
"Boom!"
Yan Chuan's voice suddenly spread to all the people in the world, following the fate of the big net.
In an instant, almost everyone heard Yan Chuan's voice.
Regardless of Yang Jian, Yin Jian, Da Zhen, Da Zhou, Da Qian, as long as there is a fate, you can hear Yan Chuan's voice.
Da Zhentian, the people's eyes are firm, almost everyone shouted: "I do!"
"I do!"
"I do!"
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The rolling force quickly spreads to Yanchuan's fateful grid through the fateful network.
Humans, snakes, rock, dragons, and phoenix races, all of them put their happy locks on for Yan Chuan to take his life force.
The power of the billowing fate gushes out quickly.
There is an official organization of Dazhen, and Dazhen is the fastest.
Next are the territories under Zhong Shan.
"Subjects of the world, please be happy, I Zhong Shan guarantees with my reputation, what Yan Chuan said is true, please cooperate!" Zhong Shan said.
Spoken to the world with a loud voice.
Suddenly, Zhong Shan's people also cooperated to quickly release the locks.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, countless screams came from all directions, a force of fate was drawn, endless weakness was produced, and many people did not adapt to it for a while.
However, with the efforts of Yan Chuan and Zhong Shan, all the people gritted their teeth and continued to output their strength.
Xiwaizhou, Great Zhou Tianjie.
In the midst of war.
No hundreds of people show a dazed look, is it true?
The end is coming?
For a time, the people quickly relaxed their hearts. Although not everyone was relaxed, they still had a huge base. The propaganda ordered by Yan Chuan made the people aware of the terrible fate a long time ago.
Now, an opportunity, if you don't give it, may be destroyed immediately.
Although some people don't like Yan Chuan, they don't reject it at this moment.
A torrent of power rushed toward Yanchuan Mingge along the big net of Mingshu.
The Tomb Fairy King and others also stared in surprise.
"Extract the power of the common people? What does Yan Chuan want to do, he has to count his fate?" The Tomb Immortal King asked in surprise.
"Patriarch, what shall we do?" the grave bone said.
"Leverage him!" The grave immortal said resolutely.
Although he had an antagonism with Yan Chuan, in the face of his fate, the Tomb Immortal King immediately managed to be consistent.
"Boom!"
Rolling force hits Yan Chuan's fate.
The power of the two Yan Chuans is increasing crazily.
On the altar of the emperor.
Wu Lei's consciousness was also slightly taken aback.
"Yan Chuan, mobilize the power of the common people?" Wu Lu asked in surprise.
Hongjun's consciousness also heard a surprise: "The power of the common people? Oh, Yan Chuan came to the meeting to make a trick, but it disrupted my plan. No matter, I still have a back hand. This time, I will count as me. Help you once!"
The most shocking thing is fate.
Mingshu listened to this voice in surprise, what's the situation?
Yan Chuan actually used his fate to mobilize the power of the common people?
"Fuck!" Fate shouted.
Consciousness flooded into the Chaos Sea instantly, trying to stop Yan Chuan.
But Yan Chuan is no longer silent at this moment.
"Roar!"
Amidst the ferociousness, Yan Chuan's consciousness rushed out, rushing towards the fateful consciousness.
The fire of hope is ignited again, and it has been successful in the past. This time there are preparations and more success is needed.
"Boom!"
Yan Chuan consciousness and fate consciousness suddenly rushed up.
In the distance, Yan Chuan's eyes are a bit hollow, but his strong will makes him move closer to the zombie Yan Chuan.
"Boom!"
The power of the common people gathered together, forming a rolling divine flame between the two of them.
The endless life force of the blue life makes Yan Chuan's power reach a terrifying point.
The entire altar of the emperor is trembling.
Yan Chuan's consciousness and half of his fate consciousness seem to be difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.
At this moment, Xianyangkou.
"Qiyun, fortune, fortune, go to Wuji, and help the body!" Yin pupil Yan Chuan shouted.
"Ang!"
"Ang!"
"Ang!"
The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck, the Golden Dragon of Fortune, and the Golden Dragon of Fortune, quickly carry the great national power to the sky, rushing towards the Promise.
Yin Tong Yan Chuan personally took Meow Meow and Die Empress and went straight to Wuji.
In a twinkling of an eye, the Great Qin City in the Underworld, and the Xianyang City in the Yang City, all the luck, fortune, and path of fortune went straight into the Promise.
Beiwaizhou.
"I have great luck, luck, and fortune, follow me and enter the Promise!" Zhong Shan shouted.
"Ang!"
Ten thousand dragons galloped straight into the sky.
Tai Chi Temple entrance.
The world is shaking, fortune, fortune, and air luck, as if feeling the thoughts of Daoqi, Daozi, and Dashizun in the dark, and slowly walked towards Wuji.
The officials wanted to stop, but no one could stop it.
The whole world was called by Yan Chuan's borrowing force, and all the power was quickly gathering towards Wuji.
Gather towards the huge altar of the Great Emperor.
On the altar of the emperor, in Wu Lu's body, Hongjun said: "Wu Lu, your consciousness, enter Yan Chuan's body, and fight against fate!"
"Huh?"
"Wu Lu, you understand my thoughts, Da De Zun, for the sake of the common people, you should also be willing to sacrifice, go, I will help you realize your consciousness into Yan Chuan's body!" Hong Jun said indifferently.
"Boom!"
Wu Lu's consciousness directed at the zombie Yan Chuan.
The two Yan Chuans have been enveloped by rolling power.
Gradually two huge fate patterns, a vitality pattern and a death pattern, seem to be slowly blending together, and the two Yan Chuans are also in fusion. Endless power assists the two. A combination of Yan and Chuan.
However, it is still insufficient.
"Roar!"
There was a roar of fate consciousness. With the seriousness of the situation, the consciousness of fate was awakened quickly, half of the original, is now increasing crazily.
The great emperor's altar at the foot, quickly gushing out rolling force, blocking the unity of two Yan and Chuan.
Yan Chuan's confrontation was also extremely difficult. Although he carried endless hope, his fate was the number one in the world after all. At this moment, as the consciousness of fate is more and more recovered, it is getting more and more difficult.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Wu Lei's consciousness surged, shocking the consciousness of fate.
"Da De Zun?" Fate Number consciousness roared in shock.
For a time, rolling consciousness crashed.
On the altar of the emperor, the bodies of two Yan Chuan and Wu Lu stood fixedly there. Although they seemed quite calm, there were countless fierce battles deep in their consciousness.
At this time, Yintong Yanchuan, Miaomiao, Diehou, and Zhongshan also appeared again, and the fortune, fortune, and path of the whole world of the carriers surged toward the altar of the great emperor.
"Zhong Shan, Meow, and Empress, you need to help protect you!" Yin Tong Yan Chuan said.
"Don't worry!" Zhong Shan nodded.
With billowing luck, luck, and fortune, he rushed towards the altar of the emperor.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"………………
Ten thousand dragons roared, all kinds of First Age forces surged in, and went straight to the two Yanchuan.
"Boom!"
The emperor's altar suddenly felt an outsider breaking in, and suddenly there was a surge of force.
"Town!" Zhong Shan shouted.
Suddenly protect everyone.
The two Yan Chuans are getting closer and closer, and the power of the common people helps the two to unite, and the vitality and death are once again united.
In the sea of consciousness, the fate was gradually blocked.
"Fuck!" Fate was furious.
More consciousness quickly awakened.
A power beyond his control, making the half-awakened fate feel a little at a loss.
Beside, Wu Lu's body occupied by Hongjun was watching quietly at this moment.
"Wake up, you only have so much consciousness, it's still a little bit fate, you can wake up all, I'm waiting for you!" Hongjun's voice came out faintly.
Hongjun's eyes are more confident.
Not afraid of fate, but hope that all fate will be awakened. It seems that everything is under control.