The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 32: Destroy the foundation of saints


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"Everyone is looking at you, saint, are you picking up or not? If you pick up, you will be united, if you don't pick up, after today, the hearts of this group of people will be completely scattered!" Yan Chuan Sneered. i^

Everyone suddenly looked at the saint together.

Indeed, all the territorial masters are here today to allow the saints to take the lead and lead everyone to get rid of this dangerous thing, the Great Zhou Heavenly Court.

Originally it was just a negotiation, but it turned into a formal enemy?

Today, it is too rare to gather all the major powers from nearly 20 territories of West Waizhou.

For a time, Yan Chuan was no longer the focus of killing the second prince of the Feng clan. The focus was on the attitude of the saint, whether he was willing to take everyone to annihilate Da Zhou.

Wu Lu's battle book has been thrown on his face. At this time, if the saint shrinks again, no one is willing to support the saint.

At this moment, Saint Wu Tian is staring at Yan Chuan.

Although he is not afraid of Wu Lei, from the bottom of his heart, she does not want to collide with Wu Lei at all. Originally, she only intended to focus on negotiation and clear the boundaries.

I didn't expect that Wu Lu's battle book would be so direct this time?

War? Still talk? No, there is no more to talk about now. Wu Hao wants to fight with himself to determine the victory and defeat, and determine the ownership of the entire West Outer Continent?

Wu Tian didn't want to fight, because Wu Tian felt that the Great Zhou Heavenly Court was extremely evil, as if there was something hidden in the Great Zhou Heavenly Court that he couldn't see.

Extremely dangerous.

But if you don't fight, the surrounding heroes will no longer support yourself. As Yan Chuan said, people's hearts are scattered!

The first saint, there is no more saint's appeal.

In comparison, the matter of the second prince is nothing at all. After all, there are many grandchildren and descendants of the saint.

"Sage, let's fight!"

"Sage, I will wait for all of you to support you!"

"The Great Zhou Heavenly Court deceived people too much. Today I am waiting for everyone to become a city. If we should not fight today, Wu Lei will press on every step of the way!"

"Sage, Wu Hao has great ambitions. This time I have one heart and one mind, and I will be defeated by Wu Hao in the future!"

"Sage!"

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A host of territorial masters have asked for orders. Want to destroy the Great Zhou Heavenly Court in one fell swoop.

Da Zhou's momentum is too strong! And it is extremely aggressive. Must be pulled out as soon as possible.

The entire Western Outer Continent's 20-territory alliance, can't it be beaten by a Wu Lei? There is even the first saint here!

The hearts of countless territories are surging, and the saint looks at everyone around him.

A sense of determination flashed in my heart for a while.

"Okay!" The saint drew softly.

Everyone was silent.

"Since Wu Lu is all seeking death! It's no wonder the deity, the masters of various territories, who will go to Luoyang with the deity, will meet Wu Lu?" The saint said in a deep voice.

"Dare not to follow your fate!" the territories master excitedly said.

Mo Yuxi looked at Yan Chuan, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. Yan Chuan looked at the saint with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Everything has just begun.

"Sage, this is the war book, you have it!" Yan Chuan threw out Wu Lu's imperial decree.

"Pop!"

The saint took it over.

Then, the eyes of the mighty saint that day stared at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan is still not afraid, as if he is ready to fight the saint.

"The two soldiers are fighting, do not cut the enemy, but you are too hateful, the deity really can't tolerate you, you stay here, wait for the deity to destroy Luoyang, and then deal with you!" Wu Tian The saint said.

Speaking, probe hand to the sky. Manipulate the huge cauldron of good fortune above the sea of ​​merit.

"Boom!"

The Cauldron of Good Fortune suddenly released dazzling glaucoma. For a time, from above the Cauldron of Good Fortune, countless merits were suddenly suppressed, forming huge pillars, quickly surrounding Yanchuan, forming a circle like a cage. .

"Boom!"

There was a sudden tremor in the void around the cage. Then it distorted for a moment.

Mo Yuxi's expression changed abruptly, and he looked around anxiously and said: "This is, a new space? We are locked up?"

Outside, the saint said in a deep voice: "Yes, this is the space opened up by the deity. Although it seems that you are right in front of you, you have entered a new space. Here, you can't mobilize any power of heaven. %&*";Unless you have your own way, never think of it!"

Yan Chuan said with a sullen face: "Sage, are you ready to die?"

"I never die? You are not worthy!" The saint sneered.

Yan Chuan's smile became more ferocious.

"The disciples of the Holy Land, all stay here, the ancestors of all territories, follow me!" The saint shouted loudly.

"Okay!" Suddenly, a group of strong people shouted.

"Boom!"

The saint took a hundred figures, quickly soaring up into the sky, and swiftly towards the northeast.

The saint, with a hundred ancestors, went straight to Luoyang.

"Boom!"

In a blink of an eye, a group of people disappeared.

Behind Yan Chuan, the faces of a group of people who had just recruited suddenly changed wildly.

Over? Is it really over? The saint's target? And still stuck here? Dead?

Suddenly, most of the complexions changed drastically, but the people recruited by Yin Hentian, how could it be that there were no brains.

Suddenly someone discovered that Yan Chuan and Yin Hentian at this moment were not worried at all.

"Meow? Yan Chuan, what do you do now?" Meow didn't worry, and jumped onto Yan Chuan's shoulder.

Mo Yuxi also looked at Yan Chuan worriedly: "Wu Lu, what should I do if I can't stop the sage Wu Tian? Besides, there are a hundred ancestors, that's ancestors!"

"Heh, if you don't have the ambition to fight the world, you don't deserve to be the Emperor of Heaven." Yan Chuan smiled.

"Then what shall we do now?" Mo Yuxi said solemnly.

"Everything has just begun, wait, wait!" Yan Chuan said coldly in his eyes.

"Hmm!" Mo Yuxi nodded.

This wait is three days.

On the third day.

Xiwaizhou, Great Zhou Tianting, Luoyang!

Over Luoyang, countless auras are tumbling, under the golden light, below, the Great Zhou Dynasty Hall, the Tai Chi Hall!

In front of the Tai Chi Hall.

Wu Xi stood on the square of Taiji Hall in a dragon robe.

Behind Wu Xi, a group of officials from Da Zhou, a group of powerful men, Zulong, Princess Taiping, and many other strongest elites of Da Zhou gathered.

The Quartet, with a large number of troops, is waiting, and the entire Luoyang has entered a state of full alert.

"Boom!"

Outside the city of Luoyang, a huge breath exudes.

Under a white light, a wave of heavenly power oppressed the entire Luoyang.

Yuan Tiangang waved his detective hand, and Luoyang was full of countless large arrays.

Sage Wu Tian is here!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"………………

A gust of wind blows in all directions.

Behind the saint, one figure after another suddenly appeared.

Hundreds of ancestors, all followed the saints to Luoyang.

Led by the saint, everyone stared at Wu Lu in front of the Tai Chi Hall.

Wu Lu showed a fierce expression and looked at the saint coldly.

"Boom!"

The huge momentum of the two parties suddenly collided, and the surrounding area suddenly stirred up endless gusts.

In Luoyang city. In a small courtyard.

A man stood in the small courtyard. The man suddenly narrowed his eyes while looking at the saints outside the city and the hundred ancestors.

"Send a letter to the Holy King!" The man said solemnly.

"Yes, my lord!" a subordinate said in a deep voice.

The subordinate took out a small fish tank in front of him, and a small goldfish was swimming in the fish tank.

The subordinate squeezed his hand.

"Boom!" The little goldfish suddenly crushed and died on the spot.

At the same time, there is no Tiandian Square.

Yan Chuan is holding a life card in the palm of his hand.

"Pop!" The life card suddenly fell apart.

"This is the fate card? Who is dead?" Mo Yuxi asked curiously.

"It's just a fish!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

While speaking, Yan Chuan looked at the great fortune cauldron above his head.

"Di Renjie, shoot, Wutian Holy Land, don't leave one, kill all!" Yan Chuan snorted coldly.

Under the cold drink, the voice suddenly blasted towards Wutian Temple.

"What?" The saint disciple on the square suddenly asked in surprise.

At this moment, in a valley in the distance, Di Renjie took Qian Niuwei and looked at everything in front of him.

"Shoot!" Di Renjie shouted.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of thousands of cattle guards soared up into the sky, and at the front was a huge monster, an explosive beast.

"Kill!" One hundred thousand soldiers shouted for a long time, and the sound of killing was heard.

"Bold, saint teaches field, dare to be presumptuous?"

Suddenly, a large number of sage disciples rushed in the direction of Di Renjie, among them, ancestors even stepped forward.

The explosive beast flies in the front.

In a blink of an eye, he flew in front of everyone.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Follow him, dare to offend my teaching field, everyone will have to die, let Yan Chuan bury it!"

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When everyone is killed.

"Blode!" The explosive beast yelled.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The first sound of the battle broke out.

"Ah!" "No!"…………

A group of saint disciples were suddenly blown to pieces.

"Kill!" Qianniuwei killed him in a sudden.

In the distance, one or two foothills.

Bai Qi and Meng Yi hid in the forest with the army of terracotta warriors and horses.

"Everyone remembers, cut grass and roots, Qianniuwei fights, there are saint disciples who run away, kill without mercy!" Bai Qi shouted.

"Yes!" a group of terracotta warriors and horses answered immediately.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the fierce battle in the saint dojo began.

"No, this is the Great Zhou Qianniuwei, and that is the explosive beast, hurry up, start the big formation!" shouted a sage disciple.

Inside, Yan Chuan looked at the cage trapped in him.

Yan Chuan sneered.

Thanshou grabbed Tianyi: "Come here!"

"Boom!"

The original cage shakes abruptly.

"What's going on? Yan Chuan has no avenues at all, how did he shake the big formation?" someone exclaimed.

"No, look, look at the great fortune!"

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Amidst everyone's horrified eyes, the Cauldron of Good Fortune exploded and exploded out of thin air.

"Boom!"

At the time of the explosion, a huge coffin suddenly flew out of the cauldron of good fortune.

The coffin came straight to Yanchuan. Get into Yan Chuan's sleeve instantly.

The cage that trapped Yan Chuan and his party suddenly collapsed.

"No, Yan Chuan is going to run away!" You Zuxian exclaimed.

"Where to go!" Suddenly three ancestors rushed towards Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan showed a sneer and said: "You are not worthy of letting me take action!"

"Huh!"

With a flick of the big sleeve, Yan Chuan led everyone up into the sky and flew towards the outside world. In a blink of an eye, he flew out of the large array of the saint's dojo, standing outside the large array, condescendingly watching the battle below him.

There are no thousands of cow guards, frantically attacking the big formation.

There are about tens of millions of disciples around Wutian Temple, but not all of them are peerless powerhouses. Although the number of Qianniuwei is only 100,000, the combat effectiveness is extremely astonishing.

"There are actually as many as ten ancestors?" Mo Yuxi solemnly looked at the skyrocketing heavenly roads in the school field.

Di Renjie is pestering two at the moment, and the explosive beast is also dragging five ancestors at the moment. After all, the explosive beast is too dangerous. It will explode and fly to a crowded place. Once it explodes, it will kill many people.

The remaining three ancestors are suppressing Qianniuwei at this moment, but Qianniuwei has also experienced many battles. Although there are casualties, he is still able to do so.

"Ten ancestors? I said, this is the beginning?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Destroying the saint's training ground, this is breaking the foundation of the saint. We and Saint Wu Tian are completely immortal!" Mo Yuxi said with some worry.

"Don't worry, it's just a saint. Doesn't Wu Yu just want me to attract the hatred of the saint? It doesn't matter. For you, I just killed the saint Wu Tian, ​​so what?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Mo Yuxi nodded sweetly.

"But, do you want to help? Destroy the saint's teaching ground, and Saint Wu Tian will soon be able to sense that he will definitely come back!" Mo Yuxi worried again.

"Don't be fast, I just want to be slow, and wait slowly for the saint to come back, Wu Lu, she can't kill the saint Wu Tian, ​​let me come when the saint Wu Tian comes back!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Can you fight the saint?" Mo Yuxi said in surprise.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Meow, I can help you!" Meow was even more excited at the moment.

"Don't worry, since I'm here this time, I naturally think about everything! Fighting the saints? Haha, this is just the beginning!" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.

Mo Yuxi grabbed Yan Chuan's arm with tenderness in his eyes.

Below, Qianniuwei rushed to kill the saint's teaching field.

Nevertheless, the saint’s church is not in vain. For a time, neither of the two sides can do anything about the other.

Beacon fire soared into the sky, outside the saint’s teaching ground, for a time, the battle was fierce.

Countless corpses fly into the sky.

It was Qianniuwei, and he lost most of it at this moment. For a time, there were 100,000 Qianniuwei, and there were only more than 30,000 left.

The explosive beast exploded many times and killed an ancestor immortal, but there are still many ancestors, and the explosive beast is a bit difficult.

In the distance, Di Renjie also said with great difficulty: "Yan Di, please do it!"

Yan Chuan waved his hand.

"Let it!" "Let it!" There were two loud shouts in the forest in the distance.

"Shoo!" "Shoo!" "Shoo!"………………

A hundred thousand arrows rain, from two forests, went straight to the saint’s teaching ground, like a hundred thousand meteor shower, it rushed into the crowd in an instant.

"Ah!"

For a time, there were countless casualties in an instant.

"Listen to everyone, there are nine ancestors, and you and other ancient celestial beings are numerous. They kill the ancestors and get the ancestors, and each has his own ability!" Meng Yi shouted.

"Roar!" A group of terracotta warriors and horses suddenly burst into excitement.

Yan Chuan’s strongest legion is exposed.

At this moment, Bai Qi narrowed his eyes and stared at the explosive beast.

Yin Hentian is holding a life card at the moment.

"Pop!" The life card shattered.

"Holy King, maybe it’s not good. The news from Emperor Feng’s territory also caused Emperor Feng to leave the border of Feng Emperor. It is extremely likely that he came to us. The Saint King will face more than saints next. There is also a Phoenix Emperor!" Yin Hentian worried.

"Huh? Fighting both the saint and the Fengdi at the same time? That's not...!" Mo Yuxi showed anxious expression again.

"It's okay, I have already considered it!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" Both of them stopped talking. They are all guessing what Yan Chuan has in his hole.

At this moment, in the distance of the saint’s teaching ground, in a valley.

Xian Yang looked at this scene in astonishment.

"You are so brave, is this Yan Chuan going to die?" Fairy Gong Yang said in astonishment.

"Old ancestors, this Yan Chuan is purely looking for death!"

"Looking for death? We can't do it either, saint, I have persuaded Saint Simon, Hurry, and promptly inform Saint Simon, let him come and kill Yan Chuan!" Fairy Gong Yang said with a wave of excitement.

"Yes!"


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