The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Tough and Terrifying People

Inside Xianyang Underground Palace!

"Crack, click!"

With bursts of ice breaking sound, more than ten million people began to move slowly and stiffly. The body constantly broke free from the freezing of the evil Yin Qi.

In the sky, congratulations from ancient families all over the world.

"Congratulations on the return of the holy Lord, long live the holy Lord!"

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The entire underground palace of Xianyang showed a feeling of recovery.

At the entrance of the Chaotian Temple, the officials slowly moved their bodies and slowly recovered.

Inside the burial copper coffin, the black jade talisman was floating in the air, and Yan Chuan opened his eyes, and two fourteen-color lights burst out of his eyes.

"call!"

Yan Chuan stood up straight. Open your arms.

As soon as his arms were opened, the large dragon robe and long sleeves were unfolded. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed that there was a kind of kingly aura rushing toward his face.

In the distance, the powerful people who were watching and attacking watched this scene in horror, including the previous menacing, like the number one Lao Tzu Hu Yan Boyu. At this moment, seeing Yan Chuan standing up in the distance, suddenly There is a feeling of suffocation.

For five thousand years, although I have never seen Yan Chuan, the awe of Yan Chuan in the world has made Yan Chuan's image even higher in everyone's hearts.

The Sacred Scrolls Array burned Julu Academy, millions of Confucian cultivators, looking at Yan Chuan who stood up in the distance, countless Confucian cultivators shook their hands, and the Holy Scrolls Array suddenly became unstable.

"Yan and Yan Chuan are back?" Someone horrified.

"Don't be afraid, we are disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Confucians, and we have the blessing of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Confucians!" Someone forcibly cheered themselves up.

"While they haven't fully awakened, hurry, ruin them, hurry!" Hu Yan Boyu suddenly reacted and called to the immortals in the distance.

Among the immortals, most were still in panic. But hundreds of immortals also reacted.

Almost at the same time as Huyan Boyu's call, a hundred immortals stepped up and slapped towards Chaotian Temple again with their palms.

In the void, a hundred golden palms, with the aura of ruining the heavens and the earth, went straight to Yan Chuan.

If the Hundred Immortals attacked together five thousand years ago, Yan Chuan might have to treat it seriously. But now, Yan Chuan didn't even look at these hundred immortals.

After five thousand years of sleep, two hundred souls returned, quickly merged by Yan Chuan, and quickly merged into one.

The growth of life force can be equivalent to one million years!

It seemed to have been asleep for millions of years, and suddenly woke up.

The memory merged, and suddenly there was a general feeling of catharsis.

Looking up to the sky, Yan Chuan roared up.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud roar, upward from Yanchuan, the void shook for a while, swayed out, and rushed up to the sky.

After encountering Yan Chuan's sound wave, the golden palm of Baixian suddenly collapsed and dispersed. The hundreds of immortals got close, and the sound wave instantly entered the body.

The original panic of the hundreds of immortals suddenly changed to their own tremors.

"Om!"

Baixian trembles with high frequency, and in the tremor, all seven orifices are bleeding.

In the distance, the other powerful men looked at the bleeding of the Qiqiao Baixian, and opened their mouths with awe.

"This, this is not true!" Hu Yan Boyu said in horror.

Just sound waves make Baixian uneasy? Seven holes bleed?

As if everything was not over yet, under Yan Chuan's long roar, finally one of these hundred immortals suddenly exploded away.

"boom!"

Blood was spilled all over the sky, and the fairy was exploded by the sound wave.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"……………………

One by one, hundreds of immortals all exploded, and the sky was full of blood and mist, rising to the sky with sound waves.

This scene, the strong around, I am afraid that this life will be hard to forget.

Hundreds of immortals all exploded and opened with a loud roar.

Other immortals watched this scene, and even dared not approach from a distance. Baixian's end was terrifying.

Hu Yan Boyu also had an extremely ugly expression.

Hu Yan Boyu had already flown in, as if waiting, waiting for Yan Chuan's roar to end, and then attacked. After all, the sonic impact at this moment, even a sneak attack, can't get close.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~!"

The roar was long and screamed for a whole incense stick.

Suddenly, Yan Chuan was full of black air, and in the black air, a huge black dragon could be vaguely seen, as Yan Chuan roared, soaring into the sky.

It is a huge shadow. It's like the condensation of Yanchuan's kingly spirit.

This black dragon, looking at it, is as ferocious as the 18-claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon. A fierce and domineering black dragon.

"expensive!"

In a daze, it was as if he heard the roar of this black dragon. Although there was no sound, there was a feeling of piercing people's mind.

After another stick of incense. Yan Chuan's long howling slowly stopped.

Yan Chuan took a long breath, and the surrounding black qi and black dragon all converged into Yan Chuan's body.

"Five thousand years, I am finally back!" Yan Chuan slowly closed his eyes, feeling the truth.

After the two pillars of incense, most of the people in the underground palace of Xianyang were already sober.

"Farewell to the Lord, Long live the Lord!" Among the officials, Huo Guang shouted.

"Farewell to the sage, long live the sage!" Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, Yi Feng, Yin Hentian, Li Si, Lu Buwei and other Dazhen officials paid respectfully.

"Farewell to the Holy One, Long Live Long Live, Long Live Long Live to the Lord~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The last cry was the respect of the people who had awakened in the entire Xianyang Underground Palace.

At this moment, it was Huyan Boyu's last chance.

Poke out a palm and hit Yan Chuan suddenly.

"Bold!" A sudden annoyance came from among the officials.

It was Wang Jian's voice.

Wang Jian, who was in the chaotic squad, suddenly moved in front of Hu Yan Boyu with a strange figure.

Wang Jian is wearing armor and holding a sword in his hand. Let go of murderous aura!

"boom!"

The blood-red murderous aura seemed to have dyed the void of that side red. The palm of the great immortal Hu Yan Boyu was instantly impacted by the murderous aura and burst apart.

Under the cold and **** murderous aura, Hu Yan Boyu only felt that his heart was frozen instantly.

"Presumptuous!" Wang Jian exclaimed.

In the eyes, a **** murderous sword that surpassed the previous one was shot out.

"boom!"

The two murderous swords that came out of the eyes suddenly penetrated Hu Yan Boyu's chest, and instantly nailed him into the void, unable to move.

"Puff!" Hu Yan Boyu spouted blood.

The feather fan in his hand was destroyed by murderous intent at this moment, leaving only a bare handle.

"Puff!" Hu Yan Boyu convulsed while vomiting blood.

More importantly, Hu Yan Boyu suffered a nervous breakdown. Why? He is just a mortal, killing his eyes and killing people with force? This, this, how many people did he kill to condense such a ferocious murderous aura.

A courtier? Just a courtier of Dazhen?

Are you still trying to provoke Dazhen?

Suddenly, that was a great immortal! The strongest existence in this world originally!

At the moment, spike? No, it's a tenth of a spike. A look?

Although not dead yet, Huyan Boyu was also completely finished.

At this moment, Wang Jian's sword of killing intent was nailed to the void, and he couldn't escape.

Hu Yan Boyu was instantly defeated, and the strong people who were onlookers were also dumbfounded at this moment.

joke? Are you kidding me? Am I dazzled?

Seeing that there were more than ten million strong men in the distance, countless strong men who had gloated for misfortune shrank.

The strong man who had waited and watched, trembled. Those powerful forces who were preparing to watch Julu Academy's fall were frightened.

The sacred scroll large array, millions of Confucian scholars, seeing this scene, all shake their hands.

The holy scroll array collapsed instantly.

Destroying Julu Academy? Is it still extinct now?

"boom!"

The heroes of Julu Academy made a sudden move, and the holy scroll exploded. The crisis in Julu Academy was completely resolved.

"Hahahaha, the Lord is back, you anti-thief. Now is the time for your death!"

"Holy Return, you are dead!"

"Conspiracy, a dead end!"

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The powerhouses of Julu Academy are roaring wildly at this moment. The previous life and death are desperate and helpless. At this moment, the situation has reversed, and they all shouted wildly, venting their excitement and previous panic.

"go!"

I don't know who shouted in horror.

"call out!"

Millions of Confucian cultivators, together with hundreds of thousands of powerful people who were watching, all scattered and fled in an instant.

Yan Chuan came back strongly, this, is this a fart?

"boom!"

It seemed as if the rainstorm drew away, and fled towards all directions.

And some immortals were extremely frightened, and they were about to ascend to the immortal world. Because, only to go to the fairy world is the safest, escape? How to escape here? Yan Chuan has more than 10 million people.

Among the officials of the Dazhen group, suddenly there was another loud shout.

"Escape? The sage did not speak, no one is allowed to leave!" Jin Dayu said.

Detecting hands, the emperor's clock soars into the sky.

"When ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

A bell rang out, and the immortals who were about to ascend had already stepped into the immortal world. The heads of all the people who were ringing by the bell shook, and they were confused and crashed down.

Huo Guang also took a step and danced with a spear in his hand.

In all directions, a spear storm suddenly appeared.

"boom!"

All the escaping repairers, under the impact of countless guns, suddenly flew back and rushed straight to the Julu Academy.

Of the more than one million people, none of them escaped and all fell onto the square.

The strength of each legion commander is not strong anymore, but a kind of terrifying fear.

The repairers who were hit and returned were all confused.

"It shouldn't be like this!" "Why are they so?" "Why are they so strong?"………………

Countless horrified voices sounded.

At the moment, Julu Academy, Meng Lingtian and many other strong men were also shocked.

Everyone has thought that when Yan Chuan woke up, his strength would be strong, but no one had thought, no one would have thought that it would be so terrifying.

"Meet the Holy One!" Dazhen's strong men were naturally surprised and bowed down.

Julu Academy and the others sighed slightly. Especially Meng Lingtian had only a wry smile in his eyes. Julu Academy has recruited children for five thousand years. I am afraid that most of them will actively join Dazhen.

"I have seen Da Zhen Sheng!" Meng Lingtian and other immortals in Julu Academy worshiped.

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