"Boom!"
The underground palace of Xianyang floated slowly, and a dragon chant sounded from all directions. Obviously Fengyin and Yang had manipulated the dragon veins to transform the land of Xianyang. WWw. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. COm
Yan Chuan stood in front of Chaotian Hall. Looking at the countless excited strong men in front of Julu Academy.
While sighing, Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
In the immortal world, although Yan Chuan has also played out various forces, this is the root of Yan Chuan, and other places are just passing by.
"My subjects, I am back!" Yan Chuan said to everyone.
Countless strong men squeezed their fists, their faces were filled with excitement. Seeing Yan Chuan's return, everyone understood that everything before was worth it.
"Dazhen people of the world, I am back!" Yan Chuan said again.
"hold head high!"
Qi Luck Jinlong made a long roar.
For a time, Yan Chuan's voice quickly spread to the world. Of course, at this moment, the world was already fragmented. Only those city people covered by Dazhen Qi Luck could hear Yan Chuan's voice.
Also, all the characters from five thousand years ago. As long as there is no other country or sect, Yan Chuan's voice has been heard.
In a city.
"This sound? Why do I suddenly hear a sound in my ears?"
"Long Yin just now, this voice now? Dazhen people of the world?"
"Five thousand years ago? Dazhen?"
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As more and more people reacted, the call of greeting came like a tsunami.
"Boom!"
The heavens and the earth are everywhere, and countless fortunes are quickly converging towards the top of Yan Chuan's head.
In addition to the expansion of the territory, the gathering of air luck is more important than the people's heart, and the people's heart is firm, and the air luck will never be exhausted.
In the distance, Meng Lingtian brought the celestials of Julu Academy and a group of powerful men from Dazhen to the front.
"Meng Lingtian, everyone, it has been so hard for you to take charge of the world these years!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
Meng Lingtian smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, my Julu Academy has also benefited a lot!"
"These people of Ten Thousand Confucian sacred cults are going to do the best in the world, right?" Yan Chuan looked at the millions of Confucian cultivators in the distance.
"How do you know?" Meng Lingtian asked in surprise.
"Oh, I understand, your consciousness has gone to the immortal world, so you know!" Meng Lingtian suddenly reacted.
Yan Chuan nodded.
In the distance, millions of Confucian cultivators, many people came in horror.
"Holy, I am waiting to know that I am wrong!"
"Holy, forgive me!"
"Holy, I am confused!"
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Millions of Confucian scholars screamed in horror.
At this moment, Li Si walked out, waved his probing hand, and summoned the Million Sacred Scrolls.
The previous large array of holy scrolls was set up with this object, with countless words on each, and each word beaded.
"Holy, the sacred scrolls of Ten Thousand Confucian sacred cults have a total of 108 books. These are the sacred scrolls of the Di Wenxing. 108 books are the foundation for the establishment of the religion of the sage leader of the Ten Thousand Confucians. If you go to one, you will no longer be complete!" Li Si laughed.
"The Zhoutian Holy Scroll? Can't it be consummated? Then burn it!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"No, don't burn!" The immortals who were shocked by Jin Dayu exclaimed in the distance.
This is the magic weapon that the leader loves, the foundation of teaching, and the trust of the leader, let Huyan Boyu bring a holy scroll to the lower realm. If it is ruined, how can I explain it to the leader
"Humph!" Jin Dayu snorted coldly.
Suddenly, a group of immortals were shocked by a surge of blood.
Li Si glanced at a million Confucian scholars who fell to the ground.
"Holy Lord, Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects, these millions of Confucian cultivators follow the call to Yan Boyu, and they will subvert me to reach the world. I should be punished with the crime of treason. I implore the Sage, and grant decree to kill!" Li Si solemnly said.
Give the decree to kill
Millions of Confucian scholars in the distance were stunned. All fought a cold war.
"The minister agrees!" Lu Buwei said.
"The minister agrees!" Yi Feng shouted.
"The minister agrees!" Yin Hentian also shouted.
For a while, the officials were angry and glared at the conspirators in the distance.
"No, sage, forgive me!"
"I'm waiting to know that I was wrong!"
"Holy, I am waiting to know that I am wrong!"
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Yan Chuan cast a cold look at the million Confucian scholars.
"If'knowing the wrong' is useful. What is the use of the law? Accurately play!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!" The officials should drink.
"No, no, help!"
"Help!"
"No!"
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Millions of Confucian scholars cried out.
Without Yan Chuan's greeting, Huo Guang led a team of soldiers straight away.
One by one, one by one, the spells kept controlling millions of Confucian cultivators. Seal repair.
The other team quickly dug a deep hole in the distance.
"Holy Lord, most of the other group of people are people from various forces. At this moment, they are watching the destruction of Julu Academy in order to wait for an opportunity and bring disaster to the world!" shouted an immortal who had resisted.
"Yes, Lord!"
"Holy, you can't spare them!"
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The sentiment is exciting.
Yan Chuan nodded: "Since this is the case, let's kill together!"
"Yes!" the officials answered.
"No, sage, forgive me!"
"Holy God, forgive sins!"
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More than one million strong people were immediately restrained by Huo Guang's people, and they were thrown into the huge pit in the distance with them.
Outside the giant pit, a team of soldiers continued to fill the pit.
"No, help!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die! I'm all immortal, I don't want to die!"
"Your Majesty, save me!"
"Sect Master, save me!"
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The killing of millions of people is spectacular. There are countless sorrows, but they have to blame themselves.
the other side.
The Million Sacred Scroll was also quickly burned by Li Si's people, but unfortunately, this sacred scroll did not invade water or fire.
"I'll come, hum!" Jin Dayu snorted coldly.
He opened his mouth and vomited, and suddenly a golden flame spurted out, and the sun was really burning and went straight to the holy scroll.
"boom!"
Under the real fire of the sun, the Million Sacred Scroll could only slowly burn up.
While the fire blazed into the sky, millions of Confucian scholars were buried alive.
"Burning books to confuse scholars? Saint, the minister suddenly felt that this scene seemed so familiar!" Li Si suddenly laughed.
Burning books to confuse scholars
After Li Si finished speaking, Lu Buwei, Wang Jian, Huo Guang, Greed Wolf, Feng Yin and Yang nodded. It's a familiar scene, but I can't remember it again.
Yan Chuan looked at everyone.
"Wait a second, after crossing the Immortal Tribulation and opening the seal of reincarnation, everything will come to mind!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
Everyone feels, how can Yan Chuan not have it? But Yan Chuan understands that the seal of reincarnation in the depths of the soul can only be released by becoming an immortal.
Meng Lingtian stepped forward and handed out a piece of jade slip.
Seeing the jade slip, the eyes of all the heroes around were bright.
"This is the 5,000-year counterfeit contribution book! It records all the contributions that the people of the world have made to Dazhen in these 5,000 years!" Meng Lingtian solemnly said.
Yan Chuan caught the jade slip. A ray of divine knowledge penetrated.
"Om!"
Yan Chuan read it in an instant, and the vast records recorded countless people and countless families.
"I am very pleased!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Lu Buwei!"
"The minister is here!"
"I want you to sort out the list of the merits of rebellion, count the merits, spread them to the world, and then spread them to the world, ten years later, I will reward them for the merits!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
"Yes!" Lu Buwei answered.
"Thank you, Saint!" a group of strong men shouted in excitement.
Looking at the Quartet, Yan Chuan suddenly shouted: "I'm back, and this world will return to its former glory. Starting today, I will re-establish my capital and Xianyang!"
Yan Chuan once again spread it all over the world.
All the people of Dazhen suddenly heard Yan Chuan's voice.
Chaodu, Xianyang!
"Liu Gang, Yi Feng!" Yan Chuan called.
"The minister is here!" the two answered.
"Based on Xianyang, contact the world's cities and rebuild the world's system!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"According to the purpose!"
"Yin Hentian!"
"The minister is here!"
"Announce the world, thirty years later, in Xianyang, the world test! At the same time, you will prepare for the test." Yan Chuan ordered.
"Chen Zunzhi!"
"Huo Guang, Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, Feng Shao!" Yan Chuan shouted.
"The minister is here!"
"Rebuild the four armies of Er and others, and you are the marshal of the Fourth Route to Ping Tian Xia, Huo Guang is the Marshal of the East, Wang Jian is the Marshal of the South, Jin Dayu is the Marshal of the West, and Feng Shao is the Marshal of the North. We will conquer the world as soon as possible and destroy all rebellions!" Yan Chuan ordered.
"Chen Zunzhi!"
"Li Si follows the laws of the world and helps the world calm down!" Yan Chuan ordered.
"Chen Zunzhi!"
"Feng Yin and Yang! Responsible for the new construction of Xianyang! Build the capital of the Wansheng Dynasty!" Yan Chuan ordered.
"Chen Zunzhi!"
"Lu Buwei!"
"The minister is here!"
"While making statistics of the world's credit, Xianyang officials were divided into two groups at the same time, looking for their descendants in turn, and re-settling them separately!"
"According to the purpose!"
"Sheng Xie!" Xianyang Shengdu, more than 10 million officers and soldiers, suddenly exclaimed in excitement.
For five thousand years, in addition to Dazhen's ability to gather the hearts of his ministers, another thing that tens of thousands of officers and soldiers worry about is their former blood relatives. At this moment, the sage actually let himself go to find his relatives, all grateful.
In the distance, the fire was over, and the millions of Confucianists and the immortals of the Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects were all killed!
Dazhen returns to the first battle! Burning books pit Confucianism to build up heavenly prestige!
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Fairyland. Inside a huge palace.
A white-robed man sat cross-legged inside. Suddenly, the man's complexion changed, and with a gesture of probing his hand, a scroll appeared in his palm. Every area is exposed to white light, but there is one, but it is extremely dim.
"Di Wenxing, the Million Sacred Scroll, are all destroyed?" The man's voice was filled with anger.
At this time, a loud shout came from outside the hall.
"Master, it's not good, Huyan Boyu's life card is broken, and Huyan Boyu is dead!" An anxious voice rang outside the hall.
"Huyan Boyu is dead? Something happened in the seal world? Yan Chuan came out?" The man's face sank.
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Seal world, the world!
Yan Chuan returned strongly, and the news quickly spread all over the world.
For a while, the world was in an uproar. The people who clung to the people of Dazhen, cheered at this moment, and the oppression in their hearts for thousands of years was finally relieved.
But the strong man who has rebelled against Dazhen now has a kind of panic.
The sacred religion of Ten Thousand Confucians, the news that millions of Confucian cultivators were smashed was also slowly spreading to all directions. The four-way army is even more invincible, recruiting troops. Recruit soldiers while fighting.
Zhongshenzhou is relatively large and concentrated. The four marshals arrived at the border of the Sifang Zhongshenzhou in a short time. Ready to set off on the Four Great Continents!
"According to the saint's will, conquer rebellion! Stand upright!" Huo Guang, Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, Feng Shao sent troops in the Quartet!
"Yes!" The millions of troops suddenly promised!