Chapter 1122

Xianyang underground palace!

"Click, click, click!"

Bursts of ice breaking sound, more than 10 million people, slowly and rigidly moved up. The body keeps breaking away from the freezing of Yin evil spirit.

High in the sky, is from all over the world ancient family congratulation.

"Welcome the return of the Lord. Long live the Holy One!"

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The whole Xianyang underground palace presents a sense of recovery of all things.

At the entrance of the court hall, the ministers slowly moved their bodies and slowly woke up.

Buried in the copper coffin, the ink jade talisman floating in the air, Yan Chuan's eyes opened, in his eyes, burst out two 14 colors of light.

"Hoo!"

Yan Chuan stood up straight. Open your arms.

As soon as the arms are opened, the long sleeves of the broad Dragon Robe are unfolded. From a distance, it seems that there is a kind of King's spirit.

In the distance, the strong men who watched and attacked were horrified to see this scene, including Huyan Boyu, the first Laozi in the world. At the moment, when he saw Yan Chuan standing up in the distance, he was suddenly suffocated.

For five thousand years, although I have never seen Yan Chuan, the awe of Yan Chuan in the whole world makes Yan Chuan's image more and more high in everyone's heart.

The holy scroll array burned the Julu academy, and millions of scholars looked at Yan Chuan who stood up in the distance. Countless scholars shook their hands and suddenly felt unsteady.

"Yan and Yan Chuan are back?" Someone said in horror.

"I'm not afraid. We are the disciples of the holy land of Confucianism. We have the protection of the holy land of Confucianism." Someone forced himself to cheer up.

"Before they're fully awake, quick, destroy them, quick!" Huyan Boyu suddenly responded and called to the immortals in the distance.

Among the immortals, most of them are still in fear. But a hundred fairies responded.

Almost at the same time as Huyan Boyu's call, the hundred immortals stepped up and once again fought toward the Chaotian hall.

In the void, a hundred golden palms, with the breath of destroying heaven and earth, went straight to Yan Chuan.

If five thousand years ago, Yan Chuan might have treated them seriously. But now, Yan Chuan didn't even look at the hundred immortals.

Five thousand years of deep sleep, 200 souls returned, quickly integrated by Yan Chuan.

The growth of the power of life is equivalent to a million years!

It's like sleeping for a million years and suddenly waking up.

Memory fusion, suddenly have a kind of very to vent the feeling of general.

Looking up to the sky, Yan Chuan roared up.

"Roar ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

A huge roar, from Yan Chuan upward, void a shake, a swing and swing out, straight to the sky and up.

After encountering the sound wave from Yan Chuan, all the gold palms of the hundred immortals collapsed and scattered. The hundred immortals were very close, and the sound waves entered the body in an instant.

The original panic of a hundred immortals suddenly changed into their own tremor.

"Hum!"

Hundred immortals high-frequency vibration, vibration, all seven orifices bleeding.

In the distance, other strong men looked at the seven orifices bleeding hundred immortals, one by one opened their mouths and showed a startled color.

"This, this is not true!" Huyan Boyu frightens way.

Only sound wave, let a hundred immortals move fear? bleed to death?

It seems that everything is not over. Under Yan Chuan's roar, one of the hundred immortals finally exploded.

"Boom

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

"Boom "Boom "Boom "Boom!"

One after another, a hundred immortals, all exploded and opened, filled with blood mist, with the sound wave soaring to the sky.

This scene, around the strong, I am afraid this life will not forget.

A hundred immortals, a huge roar, all exploded and opened.

Other immortals look at this scene, and even dare not to approach from afar. The end of the hundred immortals is too terrible.

Huyan Boyu is also extremely ugly.

Huyan Boyu has already flown in, as if waiting for Yan Chuan's roar to end, and then take a sneak attack. After all, at this moment, the sound wave shock can not be approached even if it is a sneak attack.

"Roar ～～～～～～～～～～～!"

The roar lasted for a long time.

Suddenly, Yan Chuan's whole body was full of black gas. In the black air, a huge black dragon could be seen. With Yan Chuan's roar, it was as lofty as the sky.

It was a huge shadow. It's like the condensation of the king's way of Yan Chuan.

This black dragon is as fierce as the golden dragon with eighteen claws. A black dragon with the most fierce and the most powerful.

"Ang!"

Trance, as if to hear the black dragon roar in general, although there is no sound, but there is a sense of cutting people's mind.

After another incense stick. Yan Chuan's roar stopped slowly.Yan Chuan took a long breath, and the black gas and black dragon all gathered into Yan Chuan's body.

"Five thousand years ago, I'm back at last!" Yan Chuan slowly closed his eyes and felt the reality.

After these two incense sticks, most of the people in the underground palace of Xianyang have recovered their consciousness.

"See the Lord, long live the Lord, long live!" Among the officials, Huo Guang drank loudly.

"See the Lord, long live the Lord, long live!" Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, Yifeng, Yin Hentian, Li Si, LV Buwei and other officials paid homage.

"Long live the Holy One, long live the Holy One ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

The last sound is the homage of the people who wake up in Xianyang underground palace. Millions of people drink it at the same time. It's powerful and powerful!

This moment is also the last chance for Huyan Boyu.

He poked out his palm and hit Yan Chuan.

"Bold!" Among the officials, there was a sharp rebuke.

It's Wang Jian's voice.

Wang Jian, a member of the chaoban class, suddenly moves to Huyan Boyu's face.

Wang Jian was in armor, holding his sword. The whole body is murderous!

"Boom

The blood red murderous air seems to dye the void of that side red. The palm of the immortal Huyan Boyu was suddenly shocked by the murderous spirit and exploded.

Under the cold and bloody murderous breath, Huyan Boyu only felt his heart frozen instantly.

"Presumptuous!" Wang Jian fried and drank.

In his eyes, he burst out a sword that surpasses the previous one, just like a bloody and murderous sword.

"Boom

Two murderous swords burst through Huyan Boyu's chest and nailed him to the void.

"Poof!" Huyan Boyu spat out blood.

The feather fan in the hand, at the moment, the feather is destroyed by killing Qi, leaving only a bare handle.

"Poof!" Huyan Boyu was vomiting blood and twitching.

More importantly, the whole person of Huyan Boyu has collapsed. Why? He is just a mortal, killing Ning's eyes and killing people with potential? This, this, how many people did he kill to condense such fierce murderous spirit.

A courtier? Just a minister of Dazhen?

Do you want to challenge Dazhen?

In a flash, it was a great immortal! Originally, the strongest existence in the world!

Now, second kill? No, it's one tenth of a second. A look?

Although it is not dead, Huyan Boyu is also completely finished.

At the moment, Wang Jian's sword of killing intention is nailed in the void, and can't escape at all.

Huyan Boyu was defeated in an instant, and the strong people who had been watching were dumbfounded at the moment.

Are you kidding? Are you kidding? I'm dazzled?

Looking at the distance there are more than 10 million strong people, innumerable originally gloating strong people timid.

The strong man who had been watching trembled. Those who were prepared to see the collapse of Julu Academy were frightened.

Sheng Juan Da array, millions of scholars, are all shaking at the sight of this scene.

The holy scroll array collapsed in an instant.

Miejulu academy? Is it still out now?

"Boom

The heroes of Julu academy roared forward, and the holy roll array exploded. The crisis of Julu Academy was completely lifted.

"Ha ha ha ha, the emperor is back, you anti thieves. It's time for you to die! "

"When the Lord returns, you are dead!"

"It's a dead end for us to seek rebellion."

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The strong men of Julu academy roared at the moment. Their previous life and death were desperate and helpless. At the moment, the situation was reversed, and all of them cried out and screamed to vent their excitement and fear.

"Go

I don't know who cried out in terror.

"Whew!"

Millions of Confucian scholars, together with hundreds of thousands of strong people who watched, were scattered and fled in an instant.

Yan Chuan's strong return, this, this still farts?

"Boom

Like a rainstorm, he fled to all directions.

And some immortals, even more frightened, will fly to the fairyland. Because, only to the fairyland is the safest, escape? How to escape here? Yan Chuan has more than 10 million people.

All of a sudden, there was a loud drink among the officials.

"Run away? No one is allowed to leave if the Lord has no mouth Jin Dayu's voice came.

Reach for your hand, and the emperor's bell will soar to the sky.

"When ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

A chime came out, and the immortals who wanted to fly up had stepped into the fairyland step by step. All of them were dazed by the sound of the bell, and fell down suddenly.Huo Guang also took a step and danced the spear in his hand.

In all directions, a storm of spears suddenly appeared.

"Boom

Under the impact of innumerable gun Gang, all the escaped monks immediately flew back to the place of Julu Academy.

More than a million people, one did not escape, all fell on the square.

The strength of the commanders of the armed forces is no longer strong, but a terrible fear.

All the practitioners who were hit and returned had seven halos and eight elements.

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

Countless voices of terror rang out.

Julu academy, Meng Lingtian and other strong men are also shocked at the moment.

Everyone has thought that when Yan Chuan wakes up, his strength is bound to be strong. However, no one thought that it would be so terrible.

"See the Lord!" The strong people of Dazhen are naturally surprised and bow down.

Julu academy and others, a little sigh. In particular, Meng Lingtian has a bitter smile in his eyes. Julu academy has recruited children for 5000 years. I'm afraid that most of them will take the initiative to join Dazhen.

"I have seen the great sage!" Meng Lingtian and other immortals of Julu academy worship.

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