The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 27, Five Thousand Years, Returning from Awakening

In the distance, in the forbidden area of ​​Xianyang, suddenly, a clear whistle came out.

"The soul is back!"

"hong long long!"

Xianyang Above the forbidden ground, Yin Qi suddenly soared into the sky, one after another yin wind, from all directions to the Xianyang forbidden ground quickly and madly rolling.

Yin Qi raged, and even formed one after another storm.

You must know that at this moment, Julu Academy and Wanru Holy Sect, both have infinite righteousness. Haoran righteousness has a strong restraint effect on Yin Qi.

But now, it seems that I can’t restrain myself. Countless Yin Qi gathered, and the awe-inspiring righteousness of all directions was rushed away!

Yin Qi billowed, darkening the distant sky.

One after another Yin Qi rushed under the earth, Xianyang forbidden ground, and for a moment, baleful aura was pressing.

"How could this happen?"

"Then Xianyang Forbidden Land, why is there such a big movement?"

"Heavy Yin Qi!"

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The cultivator of the Quartet showed a dazed look.

Hu Yan Boyu also suddenly felt a bit of a bad thing.

Turn around and looked towards Wanru Holy Mountain.

The formation of millions of Confucian scholars, there are hundreds of immortal people on the Holy Mountain of Confucian scholars. It is the immortal that Huyan Boyu brought down from Immortal World.

"Go and see!" Hu Yan Boyu exclaimed.

"Yes!" A group of immortal flew away suddenly.

In addition to this group of immortal, among the countless powerhouses in the four directions, 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 are struggling, and under the sacred scroll, there are continuous deaths and injuries.

On the front line of life and death, even some people are desperate and will not even surrender? We insist on Great Zhen, does it really make sense? Countless powerhouses show bitterness and despair.

Meng Lingtian was also anxious, suddenly Xianyang forbidden, Yin Qi soaring into the sky. a dragon roar The sound of a dragon roar shook the sky.

Meng Ling's Heavenly Eye is suddenly bright.

"Everyone, hold on, your sage is back, Great Zhen sage is back, come back, they are all back!" Meng Lingtian roar said.

"The Great Zhen Lord is back!" Several other immortal yelled in Julu Academy.

Several immortal yelled, and the powerhouses who were originally desperate suddenly jumped wildly in their hearts.

The Lord is back?

"Really? Has the Lord really come back?" An immortal mad joyfully said.

"Yes, the saint will come back from the Xianyang Forbidden Land, so it was only sealed as a forbidden land that year. Looking at the Xianyang Forbidden Land, everyone is back!" Meng Lingtian shouted.

Everyone looked. Sure enough, the Xianyang Forbidden Land became a change of Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

In an instant, everyone seemed to have been beaten with a heart booster, all bursting out super-limit power.

"The Holy Lord is back!"

"Long live the Holy One!"

"Long live the Holy Lord absolutely!"

"Great Zhen Long live long live absolutely!"

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Struggling The powerhouses screamed wildly, and roared with excitement.

Years of depression, the despair at this moment, seem to be vented all at once.

One trades and the other grows.

Millions of Confucian cultivators, who set up the sacred scroll, were about to win. Suddenly there was a dramatic change in the distance, and the bottom shouted out that Yan Chuan is back?

Yan Chuan is back? Great Zhen heroes, are you back from Immortal World?

Countless Confucian scholars suddenly trembled in their hands, and the original fierce holy scroll array suddenly became unstable.

"The Great Zhen Sage is back? How is it possible?"

"I have not been seen for five thousand years, why did I come back at this time?"

"False It must be fake!"

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Some Confucianists are even more panic-ridden.

Huyan Boyu who commanded this campaign was also complexion changed.

Meng Lingtian shouted, Yan Chuan is back? real or fake?

"Quickly, you trash, go and see!" Hu Yan Boyu screamed at the immortal flying away.

For a time, the hearts of countless cultivators all around were beating wildly.

Those who are watching the powerhouse, their hearts are jumping wildly.

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 powerhouses rushed towards the forbidden area, and in a blink of an eye they were over the forbidden area.

Countless Yin Qi billowed from all directions and went straight into the ground.

A group of powerhouses looked at the underground, and they looked a little ugly for a while. Everyone knew that there were problems and big problems in the underground. And looking at this underground, countless powerhouses, suddenly there is a feeling of fear.

Just looking at the earth has a breathtaking feeling.

A group of powerhouses looked at each other, and the group of 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 immortal shots almost simultaneously.

"roar!"

A huge force of hiding the sky and covering the earth came out from the hands of the immortals and hit the Xianyang Forbidden Land, a huge force, destroying heaven Extinguishing earth is normal, as if it can beat this land to dust in an instant.

"ang ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

Under the earth, there was a huge dragon roar.

Dragon roar soared into the sky, and suddenly the earth exploded from below to the sky.

“bang! ”

The Xianyang Forbidden Land opened up with a big explosion in an instant, and the endless soil and rocks were accompanied by a golden dragon with eighteen claws, soaring into the sky.

Qingyun Golden Dragon, with golden light all over his body, fierce and fierce light on his face, wherever he passed, the giant palms shot down by the immortals melted and opened, and countless rocks and mud rose to the sky.

The entire Xianyang Forbidden Land is filled with huge rocks.

Golden Dragon roared, wagging its tail, and knocked out the crowd of immortals that came around.

A lot of mud, it flew to all directions in an instant.

A vast area, the earth, mountains, and rivers, were instantly thrown away into the distance.

Yin Qi is raging. The billowing black mist covered that place with immense mystery.

"ang ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

The Golden Dragon of Eighteen Claw Qi Luck made another roar.

Wanru Holy Sect Nine Clawed Golden Dragon in the sea of ​​luck and Nine Clawed Golden Dragon in Julu Academy, they all cringe.

At the same time, the world's five largest Divine Continent.

In the sky above some cities, the air luck has disappeared, and in some cities, there are still Yan Chuan's old air luck and a Little Golden Dragon scattered in the past.

"ang !" "ang !" "ang !"………………

For a time, there is a city of Golden Dragon, and Golden Dragon roars with excitement, roar Towards the sky, it seems to be roaring from Xianyang's Golden Dragon with Eighteen Claws.

The Celestial Phenomenon came out, and the whole world was 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, the Old Ancestor family, all walked out of their houses.

East Divine Continent, outside of the original Yan Capital, in a manor.

An old man walked out of the main hall of the manor.

"Old Ancestor, what's the matter? How can Yan Capital have a dragon roar?"

The old man was in tears.

"Five thousand years, five thousand years, the Lord is back, the Lord is back!" The old man trembled with excitement.

"Old Ancestor?" A group of children asked in surprise.

But the old man suddenly moved towards dragon roar and bowed down.

"Grass people, welcome the return of the saint, long live the saint absolutelyly years old!"

The old man bows down, and the dísciple within the clan can only follow.

This scene has appeared in countless places in the world. The Old Ancestor of countless families, moved towards dragon roar, bowed down.

"Welcome the return of the Holy Spirit, long live the Holy Spirit!"

"Welcome the return of the Holy Spirit, long live the Holy Spirit absolutely!"

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Countless pilgrimage sounds seem to be returned to the Eighteen Claw Qiyun Golden in an instant. Dragon is general.

The Golden Dragon of Eighteen Claws Qiyun did not restrain this voice.

For a time, the sky over Xianyang was full of worship.

"Congratulations on the return of the saint, long live the saint absolutelyly!"

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The endless voice of worship, the endless voice of worship came.

The powerhouses all around Xianyang were shocked for a while.

The struggling powerhouses of Julu Academy cheered: "The Holy Master is back!"

"Welcome the Holy Master to return!"

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Respectfully worship the powerhouse of Julu Academy, but Million Confucian scholars are not so calm, even panic The color.

In the distance, dragon roar soars into the sky, and countless bows come from the world. It's as if the disaster of extinction is coming.

Hu Yan Boyu's breathing also increased.

"Asshole, what Yan Chuan, I'm not afraid!" Hu Yan Boyu roared, 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 powerhouses.

High in the sky, above a small sea of ​​fortune clouds, the Golden Dragon with eighteen claws fortune is roaring loudly, showing the momentum of Tyrant Absolute in the Whole World.

Below, a huge crypt, at first glance, it is extremely vast.

Above the huge cave, countless palaces stand in great numbers. At this moment, there are countless sculptures densely packed.

Countless sculptures all around, as if one after another soul rushed into its body.

In the center. A huge palace, the book "Chaotian Temple".

Chaotian Temple? Great Zhen Heavenly Dynasty, the Great Hall of Chaohui? The countless powerhouses are terrified.

And on the Chaotiandian square, there are countless officials standing at this moment, from high to low grades, everything.

Countless official sculptures, at this moment, their postures are worshipping respectfully to the center, a huge coffin.

A huge bronze coffin.

In the bronze coffin, lies a man wearing a black dragon robe, a dragon robe, majestic soaring, wearing a flat crown on his head, covering all directions, on the center of his eyebrows, sticking Wearing a piece of black jade talisman.

Looking from a distance, a breath of dominance assaults the senses.

Countless powerhouses, for an instant, it was as if the heart was caught.

"Yan Chuan?"

"Great Zhen?"

Countless powerhouses cried dryly in horror.

"ka!"

Yan Chuan's eyebrows, Moyu talisman slowly flew up. Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly opened, and two golden lights of fourteen colors suddenly burst out from Yan Chuan's eyes.

Yan Chuan is awake?

As countless powerhouses swallowed, there are countless sculptural officials and soldiers from all directions. Many people suddenly opened their eyes.

"weng!" "weng!"……………………

one after another eyes opened, and different rays were ejected from each eye of light.

"ka ka ka ka!"

Countless stiff bodies are slowly twisting, twisting to the same stiffness.

Including Huyan Boyu, all powerhouses seem to have a feeling of being unable to breathe. The oppression seems to have taken away all the air in the square.