The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"old fogey, old fogey, tell me something, old fogey. grandfather! grandfather!" Yan Chuan finally cried out.

In the spiritual space, Yan Chuan has no emperor's prestige, no arrogance, and at this moment, he is a crying grandson. The whole person fell into a roar of grief.

However, there is no more voice from Emperor Bai!

In the past, it was like a sharp knife stuck in Yan Chuan's heart. Yan Chuan is inexplicably sad. In the spiritual space roar.

Outside the outside world, Yan Chuan's body is also trembling, and tears cannot be stopped.

The sad atmosphere is all around.

"Meow, Yan Chuan looks so sad!" Meow seemed to be sad too.

Zhao A'fang looks worried.

Yin Hentian and Bai Qi immediately turned their backs. Although they were also full of curiosity about Yan Chuan's crying, they chose to avoid it at the moment.

At the same time, in the distance, countless attentions of the powerhouse also appeared astonished.

"Yan Chuan is crying? Just kidding, what did I see?" someone exclaimed.

Gloomy and uncertain in the eyes of Gongyang's son.

"patriarch, did World Tree give back any information to Yan Chuan?" Gongyang Benlei frowned.

In another place, Tian Jizi's face is extremely ugly.

"This Yan Chuan, this Yan Chuan!" Tian Jizi's face was gloomy.

"Tian Jizi, even if you try your best, you can't get a trace of information from World Tree, but now, Yan Chuan's emotions are so fluctuating, you don't think that Yan Chuan can't get information. And cry!" Mei Gaokuu said indifferently on the side.

"Yan Chuan!" Tian Jizi's eyes were cold.

"Go, inform the lord of various sects, inform the powerhouses on the hills, and say, World Tree, is the thing of the central territory, is the common treasure of all the people in the world, if anyone gets involved, he is an enemy of the common people. , No one!" Tian Jizi stood facing a group of subordinates instructed in front of him.

"Yes!" Everyone left quickly.

And under World Tree.

Yan Chuan's crying, I don't know when it will end, maybe the tears have dried up, and there are no more tears.

In the worried eyes of Zhao A'fang and Miao Miao.

Yan Chuan slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are open, bloodshot in both eyes.

"meow!" Meow wants to ask.

Zhao A'fang immediately stopped Meow Meow: "Meow Meow, don’t ask!"

Meow Meow is full of incomprehension, look at Yan Chuan who is bloodshot and full of infinite hatred. With both eyes, look at Zhao A'fang's softness, meow nodded: "Oh!"

Yan Chuan is no longer crying at this moment, only the head twitches slightly, and there is a wanton in his eyes. Crazed and angry.

Look up and look at the World Tree towering in front of you.

Yan Chuan stepped back.

Slowly exit the place covered by the leaves of the World Tree, and stand outside the World Tree.

In the four directions, countless cultivators showed a dazed expression, wondering what Yan Chuan was going to do and leaving? But Yan Chuan was facing World Tree, his eyes never looked away from World Tree!

After retreating, Yan Chuan didn't stop until he left the scope of World Tree.

Zhao A'fang and the others also followed outside. During this period, no one asked about Yan Chuan's changes, but just watched quietly.

Staring at World Tree.

Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly flashed with determination.

"roar!"

Yan Chuan suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

Under this roar, Yan Chuan suddenly burst into an extremely ferocious imposing manner. With Yan Chuan as the center, it seemed to be blowing a manic gale towards all directions.

For a time, flying sand running stone, a piece of gray.

"weng!"

Vaguely, everyone suddenly saw that behind Yan Chuan, suddenly, countless emerald lights appeared, and the emerald lights towered into the clouds. The rays of light formed, but it looked like a huge tree.

"World Tree?" Someone exclaimed.

The emerald green halo behind Yan Chuan is exactly the same as World Tree, except that the tree halo behind Yan Chuan is much smaller.

"hong long long!"

The huge World Tree also shook suddenly, as if to cater to the green halo behind Yan Chuan.

"weng!"

World Tree suddenly emits a lot of green light, and the green light rushes directly at the emerald halo behind Yan Chuan, as if it is replenishing the energy of the emerald halo.

The emerald green halo is getting bigger and bigger, constantly rising.

"What is this?"

"What is behind Yan Chuan?"

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Countless surprised voices came.

Suddenly a voice came from among the crowd: "That is the mark of the soul, Yan Chuan's soul mark, it is actually Cypress? The Bo family? Yan Chuan is the reincarnation of the Bo family’s soul?"

The sound was very weak, but it was clearly passed into the ears of some powerhouses.

Tian Jizi, Meigao Grottoes, and Gongyangzi all turned their heads.

But I saw that the speaker was Old Demon.

"Soul Mark? Yan Chuan, he got the approval of World Tree? He wants to take World Tree?" Tian Jizi complexion changed.

In just a few moments, the emerald halo behind Yan Chuan has reached the size of World Tree.

The huge halo slowly moved closer to World Tree.

As we move closer, it seems to be integrated with World Tree.

But the World Tree at this moment does not reject it.

In the past, how many cultivators have worked hard, and World Tree has never allowed it, but at this moment, let Yan Chuan use his soul imprint to blend with him?

"Bold, Yan Chuan, are you going to steal the World Tree?" Tian Jizi suddenly shouted.

"Huh!"

Tian Jizi and Meigao Grottoes suddenly rushed out.

As Tian Jizi came out, all the Great Sect Masters flew out one after another in all directions, staring at the center Yan Chuan one by one.

"Bold!"

"Yan Chuan, get out of the central territory! Get out of the World Tree!"

"Yan Chuan, you have to work with the whole world Enemy?"

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all around , Countless cultivators stared at Yan Chuan angrily.

"bang!" "bang!" "bang!"………………

There are about ten ancestors who fit Heavenly Dao and come from all over.

There is even Saint stepping in it.

Tian Jizi holds a whisk in his hand, his eyes are cold.

Old Demon slightly smiled and stepped out.

In the distance, Gongyang's expression changed and took a step: "Yan Chuan, World Tree, is the thing of the world, not you alone can get involved!"

" Who dares to step forward!" Bai Qi took a step, and said murderous aura in his eyes.

"Don't you guys, let me come!" Yan Chuan said hoarsely.

Yan Chuan's eyes are bloodshot, watching the cultivators rushing out from all directions, his eyes are full of hatred.

There was a great resentment in his heart, as if he had found a catharsis, and looked at everyone with cold eyes.

"Meow?" Meow asked with some worry.

"The king needs to vent!" Zhao A'fang was able to understand Yan Chuan instantly.

Bai Qi and Yin Hentian looked blank, but they stepped back respectfully.

Standing in front of the World Tree, Yan Chuan looked murderous aura and watched more and more people approaching from all directions.

In a blink of an eye, the entire world was surrounded by nearly 100,000 practitioners.

A Saint, Tian Jizi, Gongyang son, Old Demon, ten ancestors, Ten Thousand Sect powerhouse.

"roar!"

Yan Chuan angry roar, his eyes suddenly flushed red, and his long hair suddenly floated out, turning blood red.

“hua! ”

For a time, on the earth in all directions, countless seas of blood surrounded, hiding the sky and covering the earth, and in a blink of an eye, Zhao A'fang and the others were submerged underneath , In other words, covered everyone, but everyone was in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, and there was no sense of suffocation, as if Yan Chuan had reserved a small space for everyone to let Zhao A'fang and the others stay here.

Blood Sea Overflowing Heavens, surround the entire world tree. all around Many mountains have been submerged.

The scene before me is like World Tree rooted in a vast ocean.

Blood waves are constantly rolling around the World Tree. On top of a big wave, Yan Chuan stepped on the waves, looking at the powerhouse in all directions.

"Yan Chuan, I ask you, are you going to move the World Tree?" Meigao Cave, as a Saint, opened the mouth and said.

"hmph!" Yan Chuan was coldly snorted, and hit Saint with a palm of his hand.

Yan Chuan is very emotional at this moment, and the death of Emperor Bai, in Yan Chuan's heart, suffocates a surge of anger.

What are the faces of these people? Yan Chuan naturally knows that if you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour.

Nowadays, in the mood, how can I be in the mood to fight for the cheap?

Who dares to stop and kill!

Without the slightest hesitation, slap Saint with one palm.

Saint was also dumbfounded by Yan Chuan's palm. Why did Yan Chuan make a move when he didn't agree with him?

"Bold fanatics!"

"Impudent!"

"Do you dare to do something with Saint?"

"World Tree fell In his hands, it will not be good!"

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all around, countless repairs angrily roared.

"bang!"

Saint sticks out a palm and crashes into Yan Chuan's palm.

A bloody palmprint and a white palmprint collided with a lot of shocks in the sky.

"Shoot!" Tian Jizi called.

One hundred thousand repairers without the slightest hesitation, each took out their magic weapons and weapons, and waved them towards Yan Chuan together.

In a stalemate with Saint, how does Yan Chuan take up the enemy?

"roar!"

Yan Chuan angry roar.

The entire sea of ​​blood suddenly soared.

In the sea of ​​blood, millions of huge bloody handprints suddenly skyrocketed.

One million blood handprints rushed away to meet the hundred thousand repairers.

"What?" Tian Jizi complexion changed.

Old Demon slightly surprised.

As for the son of Gongyang, suddenly, there is a feeling of if you ride a tiger, it's hard to get off. Previously, because of impulse and impulse, he shouldn't have come, shouldn't have come.

One million blood handprints were printed, and one hundred thousand repairers suddenly became confused.

"bang!"

There was a huge collision in the void, and countless magic weapons that attacked Yan Chuan were beaten back.

The cultivator below Ancient Immortal was beaten out in an instant, flying up into the sky, vomiting blood and fleeing from severe injuries.

One hundred thousand repairers, most of them were cleared in a blink of an eye, leaving only a few thousand in the air.

In the sea of ​​blood, one by one, the blood gods rushed to the sky, heading straight for the thousands of people.

“bang! ”

The blood god son’s desperate style immediately entangled with thousands of people, leaving only a group of ancestors, who are still fighting with Yan Chuan at this moment. .

Yan Chuan stared in his eyes.

“bang! ”

Painting with Saint, they burst open in a sudden.

Flick the sleeves.

Three long swords were suddenly erected on the sea of ​​blood.

The three swords of God, Jade Emperor and Taidi. The sword qi was forced to come.

Tian Jizi, Gongyangzi, Saint, Old Demon, Ten Great Ancestors, surrounded Yan Chuan in the center.