I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 392: The 1st grade emperor, the best capital
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The giant eyes of the night sky are so sacred that everyone in the town can see it.
"What is that?"
"Does Yan Lingzun come to kill us?"
"No, it didn't move!"
"So scary eyes, I feel like I was seen through by it."
"What's the matter?"
Everyone in the town was shocked, shouts of exclamation one after another, panic began to spread.
In the courtyard, Shangguan Jiusu was also dumbfounded.
Because he is the closest to Zhou Xuanji, he feels the most.
He could feel an indescribable celestial might, making him creepy and making him want to bow down.
He looked at Zhou Xuanji again, only to see Zhou Xuanji gradually shining golden light, most likely he could only see his figure.
He has defeated ten quasi-emperors, without having to cross the catastrophe, directly infused with energy, and immediately proves the emperor.
A torrent of majestic air rushed into his body, tempering his soul.
His soul metamorphoses.
"This feeling..."
Zhou Xuanji looked down at his hands and muttered to himself.
The excitement can't be concealed in his tone.
He can clearly feel that he is getting stronger.
The phantom of the world map appeared above his head, looming.
He raised his head to look at the giant eyes of the Sky of Night, and couldn't help thinking about its origin.
Is it the way of heaven?
……
In Hunyuan Imperial City, the Emperor Yang who was writing suddenly looked up at the night sky outside the window.
His brows were frowned, and he murmured: "This heavenly power..."
He stood up and walked out of the Imperial Study Room.
The Yin Yiren followed him and said in a deep voice: "Someone is witnessing the emperor!"
When Emperor Yang heard this, his pupils suddenly tightened.
Zhengdi?
He subconsciously thought of Yan Lingzun and the Heavenly Dao army, and calmed down again.
Yes, many emperors have been resurrected in this world.
The man in the clothes pinched a finger to calculate, spouting a mouthful of blood, and slumped back, hitting the palace wall.
"How is it possible...A Tier 1 emperor, the best asset!"
He cried out in horror, and his expression of horror caused the Emperor Yang to frown.
……
Overseas, amidst the turbulent waves, standing on a flat boat in search of Taoism.
He suddenly looked back, looking in the direction of the Northern Wilderness.
"Someone proves the emperor? Could it be those puppets of heaven..."
Qudao's face was ugly. Three years ago, when he learned that Zhou Xuanji had died tragically, he almost fainted.
He had high hopes on Zhou Xuan's body, but he didn't expect to fall short.
Now someone proves the emperor, despair is flooding his heart.
Is it really impossible to crack this catastrophe?
At this moment, a meteor struck across the night sky and fell to the end of the sea level.
Qingdao didn't notice, and was still in confusion.
……
Jue Di Ya.
The Yan Lingzun sat on the top of the mountain, feeling the power of the heavenly path, and looking down, the mountains and plains were full of heavenly path puppets, and there were more than three hundred puppets, all of whom were Zhun emperors and great emperors.
Each is shining with light, as if a **** is alive.
Suddenly.
All the heavenly puppets turned their heads and looked in the direction of the Han Dynasty.
Yan Lingzun opened his eyes and said in surprise: "This heavenly might..."
Mastering the Heavenly Dao Stone, he has the deepest feelings about the heavenly majesty of the Northern Wilderness.
At this moment, he could feel a terrifying heavenly power descending on the world, stronger than any of his heavenly puppets.
He noticed the abnormality of more than three hundred heavenly puppets, and his brows couldn't help but frowned.
He got up and was about to fly to the Overlord Han Dynasty, but he thought of another thing about himself and sat back.
"Although the mighty power is strong, it is not enough to threaten me. I have to find a way to deal with the temple."
Yan Lingzun muttered to himself, killing intent in his eyes.
Since he killed all the other heaven guards, Tiandian has noticed something wrong.
Half a year ago, the Temple of Heaven sent an envoy and was killed by his Heavenly Dao army. He knew that the Temple of Heaven would send a stronger presence to the earth.
However, the Northern Wilderness is the mortal world. After the upper realm exists, the cultivation base will be suppressed to the great robbery.
As long as he doesn't exceed Da Jie San Xian, he firmly believes that his Heavenly Dao army is invincible.
In case the Temple of Heaven sends too many powerful men, he decided to continue to create Heavenly Dao puppets.
Creating a heavenly puppet is not without cost. When he comes to the mortal world, his lifespan is no longer immortal. Every time a heavenly puppet is created, it will consume life.
If this continues, he will die sooner or later.
Unless he ascends back to the Temple of Heaven, he will either become the master of the mortal world and control the luck of heaven and earth.
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In the entire mortal world, all beings who have reached the Great Tribulation Sanxian can feel the heavenly majesty of Zhou Xuanji's proving emperor.
Zhou Xuanji was bathed in Heavenly Dao Qi Yun, and his cultivation directly broke through to the Seven Tribulations Sanxian.
In the dark, he feels that the world has become small in his perception.
He looked up, he could penetrate the night sky and see another world.
There are fairy mists, palaces lined up, lofts cascading, there are many fairy birds hovering, and there are many fairies flying around, all beautiful and beautiful, with dusty temperament.
If he didn't guess wrong, it is the Temple of Heaven.
At this moment, inside a giant hall in the Tiandian.
Hundreds of gorgeously dressed and refined figures stand among them. The male is domineering and the female is gorgeous and noble.
The light in the hall is bright, and the silver pillars support the giant hall, the atmosphere is exquisite, like a sky pillar.
In the first seat was a man wearing a noble silver imperial robe. He wore a crown of pearls and a jade crown. His face was majestic. Although his posture seemed lazy, he showed the domineering dominance of the world.
He is the lord of the heavenly hall, Yutian Shengjun.
"The Yan Lingzun rebelled and held the Heavenly Dao Stone in his hand, but someone volunteered to get rid of him from the lower realms."
Yutian Shengjun spoke slowly, with a calm expression, without paying attention to Yan Lingzun at all.
In fact, the same is true. They have already discussed other major issues. If it weren't for a spiritual master to bring it up, Saint Yutian probably wouldn't know it yet.
"The subordinates are willing to go down to earth. This guy is a dog from our Xuanyuan family. He dares to rebel. I am really tired of living!"
A man wearing a unicorn silver armor stepped out, with a red halo hovering behind him, and with his silver hair, he exuded a fierce piercing through the clouds.
As soon as he stood up, the people in the temple became agitated.
"Tsk tusk, I didn't expect Xuanyuan Shenhao would choose to go down to earth."
"With his strength, to do this, overkill."
"But why Yan Lingzun has a Heavenly Dao Stone? This matter is worth investigating."
"Yanling Zunzuo death~IndoMTL.com~His son Ji Xian learned of the prince, and now he commits a crime again, ignorant."
"The Northern Wilderness Region is in the period of the Heaven and Earth Era, and the Xuanyuan Clan is afraid that there is another picture."
Xuanyuan Shenhao listened to the discussion around him, without changing his face, looked at Shengjun Yutian calmly, waiting for instructions.
Boom!
At this moment, a strong wind rushed from the ground, shocking everyone to look down.
The ground became transparent, and they saw a golden figure in the stormy night, unable to discern its true appearance.
Sage Monarch Yutian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Zheng the emperor? Can today's Northern Wilderness be able to prove the emperor again?"
The Northern Desolate Region is under the Temple of Heaven. Whenever a powerful emperor with a certificate appears, they can detect it for the first time and draw it in.
However, the vast majority of the emperors did not choose the Temple of Heaven, but to go alone. For the new Emperor, the Temple of Heaven cannot be forcibly controlled, otherwise he will suffer a scourge.