The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 63: Youyue Daojun


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The huge palm of the Buddha fell from the sky, and a palm shot, bringing out a breath of destruction, as if to completely destroy the entire Yenching!

The face of the Million Army changed.

Although the number of the Million Army is large, this force is obviously beyond the reach of the Million Army. Even if the Million Army shoots at the same time, it will be buried under the palm of the Buddha.

The power of that palm is too great, standing below, as if feeling the pressure of a strong wind, the people under the pressure can't breathe.

On the high platform, Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes while looking at the Buddha's palm falling from the sky.

"Ang!"

The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck suddenly roared, twisted his body, soared to the sky, toward the Buddha's palm that fell from the sky.

Previously, the Qi Luck Golden Dragon was still hiding from the Buddha's palm, but at this moment, for the sake of Yanjing, he can only face difficulties.

In the distance, the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva showed a trace of satisfaction.

The Buddha's palm captured the Qi Luck Golden Dragon several times, but was all escaped by the Qi Luck Golden Dragon. This time, with the threat of destroying Yanjing, the Qi Luck Golden Dragon obediently gave up.

"Dropping Dragon!" Dazhi Bodhisattva glared.

"Boom!"

The golden dragon of Qi Luck and the palm of the Buddha slammed into each other, and the violent gale blew everywhere. A large number of cultivators swayed in all directions.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, and another Buddha's palm suddenly caught the Qiyun Jinlong from the side door.

For a time, two Buddha palms seemed to trap the golden dragon of Qi Luck to death.

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck struggled, but could not escape the grasp of the Buddha's palm. For a while, the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck was restrained and could no longer escape.

"Hahahaha, Yan Chuan, how?" Dazhi Bodhisattva laughed.

To trap the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck is like holding Yan Chuan's hand, so that Yan Chuan can no longer use the power of the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck.

Yan Chuan smiled coldly: "But so!"

"Huh?" Dazhi Bodhisattva's face became cold.

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"……………………

For a time, all the original hundreds of earth dragon veins suddenly all chanted. Then, the phantoms of golden dragons that could be seen by the naked eye emerged from the earth and went straight to the golden dragon of luck.

"What is that?"

"Dragon veins? Earth dragon veins?"

"That's Dragon Qi!"

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In the astonishment of countless cultivators. The Hundred Dao Long Qi rushed straight into the golden dragon of Qi Luck trapped by the palm of the Buddha.

"Boom!"

Dragon Qi entered the body, and the Qi Luck Golden Dragon trembled suddenly and violently. And the body is slowly getting bigger.

Qiyun Jinlong's face showed fierce anger, and he twisted his stern head, and roared with a wave of great anger.

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Crack, click, click!

Under the dragon's chant, the huge Buddha's palm is slowly being opened by the golden dragon of luck.

"How come?" Dazhi Bodhisattva's face changed.

"Great prestige descends on the dragon!" The Great Wisdom Bodhisattva tried his best to urge the Buddha's golden palm in his hand.

"Boom!"

The palm of the Buddha became more dazzling, but the fierce power of the golden dragon of luck could not be stopped at all.

It is getting bigger and bigger, and the size and strength of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon are getting bigger and bigger. Two times, five times, ten times!

From the size of a thousand meters, it has risen to the size of ten thousand meters. The Buddha's palm that originally imprisoned it looks so naive at this moment.

"Do you really think Yanjing Fengshui Formation is a decoration?" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"Boom!"

A dragon claw slammed into a Buddha's palm, and the other dragon claw also grabbed it.

"Tear!"

"Boom!"

The huge Buddha palm was torn to pieces by the golden dragon of luck.

"Boom!"

A golden glove in the hands of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva burst open on the spot.

"No, it's impossible!" Dazhi Bodhisattva exclaimed.

At this moment, the Qi Luck Golden Dragon suddenly grabbed another Buddha.

"Tear!"

"Boom!"

The other Buddha burst open, and the other glove in the hands of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva burst open.

"No!" Great Wisdom Bodhisattva exclaimed.

That's a quasi fairy! The Buddha's golden palm was destroyed by Yan Chuan's golden dragon of luck?

The Great Wisdom Bodhisattva looked at the palm of his hand, and then at the angry golden dragon in the distance, his face suddenly changed.

"Huh!"

The Great Wisdom Bodhisattva turned his head and shot towards the distance.

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck screamed, and rushed away quickly, and rushed in front of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva in an instant.

"Crack!"

The huge dragon claws rushed towards the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva.

"Om!"

The golden lotus at the feet of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva immediately formed an enchantment, enclosing the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva.

"Boom!"

The dragon claws grabbed onto the barrier and dragged Dazhi Bodhisattva back.

"Yan Chuan, what are you going to do?" Dazhi Bodhisattva said in a panic.

Qing Luck Jinlong suddenly exerted force.

"Crack, click, click!"

A large number of cracks suddenly appeared above the barrier.

"What are you doing? What do you say I want to do?" Yan Chuan said coldly.

At this moment, all the Quartet practitioners held their breath and watched quietly.

As soon as the golden palm of the Buddha came out, everyone thought that Yan Chuan was over, the great achievement was over, and the country was just established, and the country was about to be destroyed, but who would have thought that the legendary and incomparable golden palm of the Buddha was angry Yun Jinlong was torn to pieces on the spot?

"Dazhen? This is the strength of Dazhen?"

"What a great luck golden dragon!"

"Too ferocious!"

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Countless cultivators showed horror.

At this moment, the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva was even trapped by the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck.

"I am the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, if you dare to kill me, the emperor Moko will definitely come back to the east, so that your body and spirit will be destroyed!" The Great Wisdom Bodhisattva said in a panic.

Crack, crack, crack!

There are more and more cracks in the golden lotus barrier.

Yan Chuan's eyes were cold, without a trace of pity.

"The second level of the Central Void Realm? In Yanjing, you can only rely on magic weapons, but unfortunately, your magic weapons are also ruined! Moke? Since I dare to kill you, I am not afraid of Moke coming again!" Yan Chuan A chill in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The barrier burst open, and the golden lotus of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva suddenly burst to pieces. With a grasp of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon, it squeezed the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva fiercely towards the center.

"No!" the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva roared in surprise.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise, and the golden dragon of Qi Luck trembled, and the Bodhisattva Palm Great Wisdom was rescued by a white light and shadow.

Someone is here again!

A man in a silver Taoist robe, wearing a tall doggy, a fair-skinned face, a small moustache at the chin, looks extremely handsome!

The whole body is surrounded by silver qi, and the hope is very ethereal.

Standing in the air, although the figure is random, but invisibly exudes a lot of extravagance. The eyes are shining, as if they can penetrate everything in the world.

This person, who saved the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, stands in the air at this moment, looking at the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck with interest.

"Ang!" Qi Luck Jinlong roared at the man in silver robes.

"Who are you?" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"Shoo!" "Shoo!"…………

Not far away, a group of figures rose to the sky, Mo Yuxi and Qinglong.

"Meet You Yue Daojun!" Mo Yuxi said anxiously.

Youyue Daojun?

The Jokhang Holy Land, one of the Three Great Lords?

Suddenly, countless cultivators in the Quartet were surprised. You Yue Daojun, in everyone's hearts, but a very remote existence, that unattainable existence, actually appeared here?

"This is the main body of Daojun Youyue?" Mencius's face sank.

"Meet Youyue Daojun!" countless cultivators from all directions bowed respectfully.

"Saint Feather Xi, who is actually here! Haha!" Youyue Daojun smiled slightly.

"Where does Daojun come? Why do you want to save this monk?" Mo Yuxi asked in doubt.

"Oh? Saint Feather, I can't save it?" Youyue Daojun smiled slightly.

"No, this monk is from the West and confronts my native sect in the east. Why is the Taoist favoring the western monk? The sacred place is overwhelming the world, and the east is dominated. How can he lose his authority? Lift, but the meaning of the Holy Lord?" Mo Yuxi frowned.

"Little girl, will you use the Holy Lord to press me now?" Youyue Daojun smiled.

"Yu Xi dare not!"

Youyue Daojun look at the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva he rescued.

The Great Wisdom Bodhisattva gave a respectful salute to Lord Youyue.

"Thank you for your help, the little monk feels endless!" Dazhi Bodhisattva said respectfully.

Youyue Daojun looked at the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, and looked at the huge golden dragon of luck. In the end, his eyes turned to Yan Chuan.

"Dazhen Dynasty? It's strange to establish a sect with the country, right? You are Yan Chuan!" Youyue Daojun looked at Yan Chuan with a faint smile.

"I have seen Daojun Youyue, but I don't know why Daojun Youyue is here? Why do you want to save the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Yan Chuan is neither humble nor uttered, and has no intention of admiration.

Youyue Daojun looked at Yan Chuan, and he could feel the arrogance that Yan Chuan exudes. However, Lord Youyue was not entangled in Yan Chuan's attitude.

"The deity came to Baiditian. I didn't expect to see Dazhen Jianguo. It was a good spirit. This Dazhi Bodhisattva is a disciple of my old friend. If I sell my face, what if I don't pursue it anymore?" You Moon Daojun looked at Yan Chuan.

Although Youyue Daojun's tone is polite, it contains an irrefutable will.

Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes, staring at Daojun Youyue. There was a slight silence.

"Okay! Let it go!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.

"Ang!"

The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck suddenly flew up to the sea of ​​Qi Luck. Suddenly, a large amount of dragon energy leaked out, turning into a hundred golden dragons, returning to the original path, and rushing straight into the dragon veins of the earth. The dragon's energy vented, and the Qiyun Jinlong once again recovered its size, hovering above the sea of ​​Qiyun clouds.

The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck returned to his place, Yan Chuan put on his dragon robe, ignored Taoist Youyue, and stepped off the platform.

Turn around and leave?

The attitude of ignoring Daojun Youyue immediately caused Daojun Youyue to raise his brow slightly.

No matter which sect, when Youyue Daojun descends, the lord of each sect will always be careful and respectful. It was the first time Daojun Youyue saw someone who ignored him in this way.

Mo Yuxi is slightly anxious, but Yan Chuan's attitude has been determined, and naturally he will not turn his head to show a flattering attitude.

Looking at Yan Chuan's back, Daojun Youyue's eyes were slightly gloomy, but they soon became invisible.

The Great Wisdom Bodhisattva looked at Yan Chuan who was shaking his hand and left, and he was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment. Is Yan Chuan crazy? To Monarch Youyue, such an attitude?

Getting off the platform, Yan Chuan looked at the officials.

"Yi Feng, inform all those who come to repair, ten days later, Dazhen imperial examination, and invite all Confucian scholars and talents into my Dazhen as officials!" Yan Chuan ordered.

"Yes!" Yi Feng answered. (To be continued)


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