The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 27: Five thousand years, come back from dreaming
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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.
The yin atmosphere raged, and even formed a storm.
You must know that at this moment, Julu Academy and Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects have infinite awe-inspiring righteousness, and Haoran righteousness has a strong restraining effect on Yin Qi.
But now, it seems that I can't help it, countless Yin Qi gathered, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in all directions was shocked!
The billowing cloud darkened the sky in the distance.
The yin qi rushed into the ground, Xianyang forbidden ground, and for a moment, the evil qi was pressing.
"How could this be?"
"The Xianyang Forbidden Land, why is there such a big movement?"
"What a heavy Yin Qi!"
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The cultivator of the Quartet showed a dazed expression.
Huyan Boyu also suddenly felt a bit of a bad thing.
Turning his head to look at the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Ruins.
The formation of millions of Confucian scholars, there are hundreds of immortals on the holy mountain of Confucian scholars. It is the immortal that Huyan Boyu brought down from the immortal world.
"Go and see!" Hu Yan Boyu exclaimed.
"Yes!" A group of fairies flew away.
In addition to this group of immortals, many of the countless powerful people in the Quartet have also risen to the sky and headed towards the Xianyang Forbidden Land.
The huge movement has already affected everyone's hearts.
Under the Julu Academy, countless cultivators are struggling, and under the sacred scroll, there are continuous deaths and injuries.
On the front line of life and death, even some people are desperate and will not even surrender? Does our insistence on Dazhen really make sense? Countless strong men showed bitterness and despair.
Meng Lingtian was also anxious. Suddenly Xianyang was forbidden, and Yin Qi was soaring to the sky. A dragon roar shook the sky.
Meng Lingtian's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Everyone, hold on, your sage is back, Dazhen sage is back, come back, they are all back!" Meng Lingtian roared.
"Sage Dazhen is back!" Several other immortals in Julu Academy exclaimed in exultation.
Several immortals yelled, and the strong men who had been desperate suddenly jumped wildly in their hearts.
The Lord is back?
"Really? Has the Lord really come back?" A fairy said in ecstasy.
"Yes, the Holy Admiral will come back from the Xianyang Forbidden Land, so it was only sealed as a forbidden land back then. Looking at the Xianyang Forbidden Land, everyone is back!" Meng Lingtian shouted.
Everyone looked. Sure enough, the Xianyang Forbidden Land has undergone earth-shaking changes.
In an instant, everyone seemed to have been beaten with a heart booster, and they all burst out with super-limit strength.
"The Lord is back!"
"Long live the holy!"
"Long live the holy, long live long live!"
"Long live Da Zhen, long live long live!"
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Struggling powerhouses, shouted frantically, roared with excitement. |March 8 Literature
Years of depression and despair at this moment seem to be vented out in an instant.
One trades and the other grows.
Millions of Confucian cultivators, who set up a large array of holy scrolls, were about to win. Suddenly there was a dramatic change in the distance, and the bottom shouted that Yan Chuan was back?
Yan Chuan is back? Dazhen strong heroes, are you back from the fairy world?
Countless Confucian cultivators suddenly trembled in their hands, and the original fierce holy scroll array suddenly became unstable.
"The Great Sage is back? How is it possible?"
"I haven't been seen for five thousand years, why are you back at this time?"
"Fake, it must be fake!"
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Some Confucianists are even more panic-stricken.
Hu Yan Boyu, who commanded the campaign, also changed his face.
Meng Lingtian shouted, Yan Chuan is back? real or fake?
"Quickly, you bunch of trash, go and see!" Hu Yan Boyu screamed at the flying immortals.
For a time, the hearts of countless cultivators all around were beating wildly.
Those who are on the sidelines of the strong are even more heart-pounding.
Yan Chuan is back? For a time, countless emotions were brewing, unbelief, panic, ecstasy, excitement, and despair! Various emotions erupted at this moment for a while.
Xianyang Forbidden Land? Is Xianyang forbidden?
Countless strong men rushed towards the forbidden ground, and in a blink of an eye they were over the forbidden ground.
Countless Yin Qi billowed from all directions and went straight into the ground.
A group of strong men looked at the underground and looked a little ugly for a while. Everyone knows that there are problems and big problems in this underground. And looking at this underground, countless strong men suddenly felt a sense of fear.
Just looking at the earth has a breathtaking feeling.
A group of strong men looked at each other, and the immortals didn't know when to do so.
"Destroy the forbidden area for me, completely destroy it!" Hu Yan Boyu's voice came from a distance.
"Yes!"
Hundreds of immortals shot at almost the same time.
"Roar!"
An overwhelming huge force came out from the hands of the immortals and hit the Xianyang forbidden land. The vast force, destroying the sky and the earth, seemed to be able to crush this land into dust in an instant.
"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
Under the earth, a huge dragon chant came.
Long Yin soared into the sky, and suddenly the earth exploded from below to the sky.
"Boom!"
The Xianyang Forbidden Land was opened by a big explosion in an instant, and the endless earth and rocks were accompanied by a golden dragon of air luck with eighteen claws, soaring into the sky.
The golden dragon of air luck, with golden light all over his body, with a fierce light on his face, wherever he passed, the giant palms shot by the immortals melted and opened, and countless mountains, rocks, and mud rose to the sky.
The entire Xianyang Forbidden Land is filled with huge rocks.
The golden dragon roared and wagging his tail, and the crowds of immortals who had come around crashed out.
A large amount of mud flew in all directions in an instant.
A vast area, the land, mountains, and rivers, was instantly thrown away into the distance.
Yin is raging. The billowing black mist covered that place with immense mystery.
"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
The Golden Dragon of Eighteen Claws Qi Luck made another roar.
The nine golden dragons on the sea of luck and luck and the nine nine-clawed golden dragons of Julu Academy are all cowering.
At the same time, there are five great continents in the world.
In the sky above some cities, the air luck has disappeared, and in some cities, there are still the air luck and a small golden dragon that Yan Chuan used to disperse in the past.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"………………
For a time, there was a golden dragon in the city. All the golden dragons roared in excitement, rising up to the sky and roaring like a golden dragon with eighteen claws from Xianyang.
The sky appeared, and the people all over the world were suddenly in an uproar.
Five thousand years, these lucks have not moved for five thousand years.
Suddenly roared? what happened?
Many people don't know why, but some ancient families and family ancestors all walked out of their houses.
East Shenzhou, outside of the original Yanjing, in a manor.
An old man walked out of the main hall of the manor.
"Old ancestors, what's the matter? Why does Yanjing have dragons?"
The old man was tearful in his eyes.
"Five thousand years, five thousand years, the sage is back, the sage is back!" The old man trembled with excitement.
"Ancestor?" a group of children asked in surprise.
The old man suddenly knelt down in the direction of Long Yin.
"Caomin, welcoming the return of the saint, long live the saint, long live the saint!"
The old man bows down, and all the disciples in the clan can only follow along.
This scene has appeared in countless places in the world. The ancestors of countless families bowed down in the direction of Long Yin.
"Congratulations on the return of the Holy Lord, long live the Holy Lord!"
"Congratulations on the return of the Holy Lord, long live the Holy Lord!"
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The sound of countless pilgrimages seemed to be sent back to the Golden Dragon of Eighteen Claws in an instant.
The Eighteen Claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon did not restrain this voice.
For a time, the sky over Xianyang was full of worship.
"Congratulations on the return of the Holy Lord, long live the Holy Lord!"
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The sound of endless worship, the sound of endless worship.
The powerhouses around Xianyang were shocked for a while.
The struggling strongmen of Julu Academy cheered: "The Holy Master is back!"
"Congratulations on the return of the saint!"
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The strong man in Julu Academy respectfully worships, but the millions of Confucian scholars are not so calm, and even look frightened.
In the distance, the dragon yin soars into the sky, and countless bows are heard from the world. It's as if the disaster of extinction is coming.
Hu Yan Boyu's breathing also increased.
"Asshole, what Yan Chuan, I'm not afraid!" Hu Yan Boyu roared, as if to cheer himself up again.
In the distance, Yin Qi slowly enters Xianyang. Yin Qi slowly reduced, and the distant scene was slowly exposed in front of all the strong.
High in the sky, above a small sea of fortune clouds, the golden dragon with eighteen claws fortune, roaring, showing its dominance of the world.
Below, a huge crypt, at a glance, is extremely vast.
There are countless palaces on top of the huge cave. At this moment, there are countless sculptures standing densely.
There are countless sculptures around, as if a stream of soul rushed into his body.
In the center. A huge palace, with the letter ‘Chaotian Temple’.
Chaotian Temple? Dazhen Tian Dynasty, Chaohui Hall? Countless strong men are terrified.
On the Chaotian Temple Square, there are countless officials standing at this moment, from high to low grades, everything.
Countless official sculptures, at this moment, they look respectfully to the center, a huge coffin.
A huge bronze coffin.
In the bronze coffin, lies a man wearing a black dragon emperor robe, a dragon robe, majestic soaring, with a flat crown on his head, covering all directions, and a black jade talisman sticking to the center of his eyebrows .
Looking from a distance, a breath of dominance over the world came to your face.
Countless strong people, it was as if the heart was grabbed for an instant.
"Yan Chuan?"
"Dazhen?"
Countless strong people cried dryly in horror.
"Crack!"
At the center of Yan Chuan's eyebrows, the ink jade talisman flew slowly. Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly opened, and from Yan Chuan's eyes, two golden lights of fourteen colors suddenly burst out.
Yan Chuan wakes up?
As countless strong men swallowed their saliva, there were countless sculptural officials and soldiers in all directions. Many people also suddenly opened their eyes.
"Om!" "Om!"……………………
The eyes opened one after another, and different rays of light were ejected from each of them.
"Crack, click, click!"
Countless stiff bodies are slowly twisting, twisting to the same stiffness.
Including Huyan Boyu, all the strong seem to have a feeling of being unable to breathe, and that kind of oppression seems to have taken away all the air in the square.
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