In the distance, in the forbidden area of Xianyang, suddenly, a clear whistle came out. wWW, QuanBen-XiaoShuo, cOM
"The soul is back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Boom!"
Over the Xianyang Forbidden Land, a cloud of overcast air suddenly soared into the sky, and a gust of yin wind swiftly rolled away from all directions toward the Xianyang Forbidden Land.
The Yin Qi raged, and even formed a wave of storms.
You know, at this moment, Julu Academy and Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects, both have infinite awe-inspiring righteousness, and Haoran righteousness has a strong restraining effect on Yin Qi.
But now, it seems as if it can't be restrained, countless Yin Qi gathered, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in all directions was shocked!
Billowing overcast air, blackened the distant sky.
A yin qi rushed into the ground, Xianyang forbidden ground, and for a moment, the evil qi was pressing.
"how so?"
"Then Xianyang Forbidden Land, why is there such a big movement?"
"What a heavy yin air!"
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The Quartet Cultivator showed a dazed expression.
Hu Yan Boyu also suddenly felt a little bad.
Turned his head to look at the sacred mountain of Wanru.
There are hundreds of immortals on the sacred mountain of thousands of Confucian scholars. It is the immortal that Huyan Boyu brought down from the immortal world.
"Go and see!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted.
"Yes!" A group of immortals flew away suddenly.
In addition to this group of immortals, among the countless powerhouses in the Quartet, there are also many flying up to the Xianyang Forbidden Land.
The huge movement has already affected everyone's hearts.
Under the Julu Academy, countless cultivators were struggling, and under the sacred scroll, there were 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 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, and they are all back!" Meng Lingtian roared.
"Sage Dazhen is back!" Several other immortals in Julu Academy exclaimed in ecstasy.
A few immortals yelled, and the strong men who had been desperate suddenly jumped wildly in their hearts.
The Lord is back
"Really? Has the saint 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 has returned!" 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, all bursting out super-limit strength.
"Holy Master is back!"
"Long live the holy!"
"Long live holy long live long live long live!"
"Long live Da Zhen, long live long live!"
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The struggling powerhouses screamed frantically and roared with excitement.
Years of depression and despair at this moment are as if they were all vented in an instant.
One goes down and the other goes up.
Millions of Confucian cultivators, who set up a large array of sacred scrolls, were about to win. Suddenly there was a drastic 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?"
"It hasn't been seen for five thousand years, why did you come back at this time?"
"Fake, it must be fake!"
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Some Confucianists are even more panic-ridden.
Hu Yan Boyu who commanded the campaign also changed his face.
Meng Lingtian shouted, Yan Chuan is back? real or fake
"Quick, you bunch of trash, go and see!" Huyan Boyu screamed at the flying immortals.
For a time, the hearts of countless cultivators all around were beating wildly.
Those strong in the wait and see are even more heartbeat.
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 reached the sky above 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 their expressions were a little ugly for a while. Everyone knew that there were 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!" Huyan Boyu's voice came from a distance.
"Yes!"
Hundreds of immortals shot almost at the same time.
"Roar!"
An overwhelming force came out from the hands of the immortals and hit the Xianyang Forbidden Land. The mighty power, destroying the heavens 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 exploded in an instant, and the endless soil and rocks rushed up into the sky accompanied by a golden dragon of air luck with eighteen claws.
The golden dragon of Qi 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 was filled with huge rocks.
The golden dragon roared and wagging his tail, the group of immortals that had been surrounding him, crashed and flew out.
A large amount of mud flew in all directions in an instant.
A vast area, the land, mountains, and rivers were instantly thrown away into the distance.
Yin is raging. The billowing black mist covered that place with immense mystery.
"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
The Eighteen Claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon made another roar.
The nine golden dragons on the sea of luck and luck and the nine nine-clawed golden dragons of Julu Academy were all cowering.
At the same time, there are five great divine continents in the world.
Over 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 moment, there was a golden dragon in the city, and the golden dragons roared excitedly, looking up to the sky and roaring like a golden dragon of eighteen claws from Xianyang.
The sky appeared, and the people all over the world were in an uproar.
It has been five thousand years, and these lucks have not moved for five thousand years.
Suddenly roaring? 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 ancestor, what's the matter? How can Yanjing have Longyin?"
The old man was in tears.
"Five thousand years, five thousand years, the sage is back, the sage is back!" The old man trembled with excitement.
"Old ancestors?" a group of children asked in surprise.
The old man suddenly bowed in the direction of Long Yin.
"Caomin, welcoming the return of the saint, long live the saint, long live the saint!"
The old man bowed down, and all the disciples in the clan could only follow along.
This scene 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, long live the holy!"
"Congratulations on the return of the holy, long live the holy!"
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Countless sounds of worship, it seemed as if they were returning to the Golden Dragon of Eighteen Claws Qi Luck 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, long live the holy!"
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There are endless sounds of worship, endless sounds of worship.
The powerhouses around Xianyang were shocked for a while.
The struggling strong men in Julu Academy cheered: "The Holy Master is back!"
"Congratulations on the return of the saint!"
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The strong of Julu Academy respectfully worshipped, but the million Confucian scholars were not so calm, and even looked frightened.
In the distance, the dragon yin soared into the sky, and countless bows came from the world. It's as if the disaster of extinction is coming.
Hu Yan Boyu's breathing also increased.
"Damn, what Yan Chuan, I'm not afraid!" Hu Yan Boyu yelled, as if to cheer himself up again.
In the distance, Yin Qi slowly entered 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 eighteen claws fortune golden dragon roared, showing the dominance of the world.
Below, a huge crypt, at a glance, is extremely vast.
Above the huge cave, there are countless palaces. At this moment, there are countless sculptures standing densely.
Around the countless sculptures, it seemed as if a torrent of soul rushed into his body.
In the center. A huge palace, the book "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, ranging from high to low grades.
Countless official sculptures, at the moment, their postures are worshipping respectfully to the center, a huge coffin.
A huge bronze coffin.
Inside the bronze coffin lies a man wearing a black dragon emperor robe, a dragon robe, majestic to the sky, with a flat crown on his head, covering all directions, and a piece of ink jade talisman sticking to the center of his brow.
Looking from a distance, an overwhelming breath came to his face.
Countless strong men seemed to be caught in the heart for an instant.
"Yan Chuan?"
"Dazhen?"
Countless strong people shouted dryly in horror.
"Crack!"
At the center of Yan Chuan's eyebrows, the Mo Yu Fu Lu slowly flew up. Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly opened, and two fourteen-color golden lights suddenly shot out from Yan Chuan's eyes.
Yan Chuan wakes up
While 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!"...……
Eyes opened one after another, and different rays of light were ejected from each of his eyes.
"Crack, click, click!"
Countless stiff bodies are slowly twisting, twisting to the same stiffness.
Including Huyan Boyu, all the strong seemed to have a feeling of being unable to breathe, and that kind of oppression seemed to have taken away all the air in the square.
ps: I have something to go out today, write it in advance and pass it to everyone in advance! Strong Dazhen returns, starting tomorrow!