The immortals stood behind Huyan Boyu, headed by Huyan Boyu. The powerful momentum no longer restrained and burst out, oppressing the entire Julu Academy with a bang.

"boom!"

The floating city landed on the ground with a bang, just like the decisive battle between Dazhen and the Buddha.

Separate a distance from a distance.

Fucheng is the main hall of the Wanru Saint Church in this world, named after the Wanru Saint Mountain in the center.

Above the Wanru Sacred Mountain, within the sea of ​​Qiyun, there are a total of nine nine-claw Qiyun Golden Dragons. At this moment, they all open their teeth and claws and angrily scold Julu Academy in the distance.

"And!" "And!" "And!".........

Above Julu Academy, there are nine lucky golden dragons, roaring with their teeth and claws.

The luck of the two forces is not allowed first.

There are more and more powerful people around the world.

There are four other forces in the Immortal Realm, as well as ten newly established countries and twenty sects in this realm. There are also some people without power.

Everyone stared at the war that followed.

This is not just a battle between Wanru Shengshu and Julu Academy, but also a battle between the people's hearts and the rebellious ones.

If Julu Academy is completely destroyed in this battle, Dazhen's people's hearts will be completely lost from this moment. If Julu Academy wins, Dazhen's people's hearts will still persist.

Why did major forces not become the leader? That is because it is an enemy of the people in the world.

Dazhen is not only a force, but also a spiritual symbol in the hearts of many people.

Even if the Wanshu Holy Church wins, it may eventually deviate from the people's hearts.

The Wanshu Holy Church is headed by Hu Yanboyu.

Julu Academy, led by Meng Lingtian, followed by countless powerful people summoned from the world.

The two strong men looked at each other coldly.

"Meng Lingtian! I'll wait for a chance to lead Julu Academy to vassal my Wanshu Saint Teaching. I can recommend my leader to you, and I'm in my Wanshu Saint Teaching, and I'll hold a high position!" Hu Yanboyu said loudly.

Meng Lingtian sneered: "Hu Yan Boyu? Do you know, what are you doing?"

"Hmm?" Hu Yan Boyu said coldly.

"Great immortal? So what about the great immortal? This world is not that the great immortal has never been to the great immortals. What is the final result? All of them die and disappear. Do you want to follow their footsteps?" Meng Lingtian glared in his eyes.

"Hmph!" Hu Yan Boyu snorted coldly.

"Today, do you still want to be stubborn? Summon the world's strong people to resist me? You should know that with my strength, with just one palm, your Julu Academy will be razed to the ground!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted coldly.

"In the past five thousand years, there seem to be a lot of immortals. Do you still want to continue to stay in this promising Julu Academy? It is not suitable for you. Join me, Wanguo Shengshu, and you will get more!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted to the countless powerful people in Julu Academy.

"Hmph!" The powerful men snorted coldly!

Meng Lingtian looked at the millions of Confucian scholars behind Hu Yan Boyu again!

"Hahaha, Hu Yan Boyu, do you think they came to help me to stay in Julu Academy? No, they came to help me because they are all Dazhen's people!" Meng Lingtian shouted. | March 8 Literature

"The Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Teachings, millions of Confucian scholars? Hahaha, among you, many of you are Dazhen's people, and the others, your ancestors are Dazhen's people. At most, you join the Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sect is just traitorous, and today you are here, you are all plotting against!" Meng Lingtian looked at the millions of Confucian scholars in the distance coldly.

Conspiracy to rebel?

Among the millions of Confucian scholars, some people felt panicked. After all, plotting against rebellion is the most serious crime! Other crimes can be made on the crime, but only one way to rebellion is to die!

Back then, Yan Qiuyu planned to rebel.

Yan Chuan still attaches great importance to the clan, but Yan Qiuyu was eventually sentenced to death by Yan Chuan! Yan Qiuyu had the merits of giving up the country back then, and even such great contributions could not be preserved. He and Yan Chuan had no relatives of the clan in blood, so there was still some life to plot against him?

I saw some commotion from millions of Confucian scholars.

Hu Yan Boyu's face was slightly dark. Hu Yan Boyu didn't expect that it had been five thousand years, and the power of the Great Realm was still so huge.

"Hmph!" A cold snorted.

"I want to instigate my Wanguo Shengshu? Meng Lingtian, you are not qualified yet, Yan Chuan? So what about Yan Chuan? I have been missing for five thousand years, and I don't know where he died long ago. He had the luck of the whole world back then, so he was extremely powerful. Now, he has lost his luck in the world, so let him stand in front of me? Humph, I can pinch him to death with one palm!" Hu Yan Boyu said coldly.

"Hahahahaha, joke!" Meng Lingtian laughed loudly.

"Hu Yan Boyu, the great immortal's strength, dare to say that he could kill him with one palm? I won't make any comments. I want to ask these millions of Confucian scholars. This is the last time. If you leave now, I can leave it. If you continue to be enemies with my Julu Academy, you will be truly plotting against me!" Meng Lingtian said coldly.

In the distance, millions of Confucian scholars looked at each other. In the end, no one left.

Obviously, over the years, the Wanguo Shengshu has found a place for them to find sustenance.

"Hmph!" Hu Yan Boyu and Meng Lingtian snorted coldly at the same time.

"Since you don't want to vassalize my Wanru Saint Church, then Julu Academy has no meaning to exist!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted angrily.

"The Holy Scroll Array has refined Julu Academy for me!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted.

"Yes!" Million Religious Cultivator shouted loudly.

"call!"

Millions of Confucian scholars took out a scroll, which emitted a slight white light, like a trace of flame.

"Um?"

Meng Lingtian's face changed in the distance: "Everyone, it's time to make contributions!"

"Roar!" Countless strong men from Julu Academy shouted loudly.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of strong men flew into the sky.

In the distance, Hu Yan Boyu's eyes were cold and he flew to the sky.

"Gaitian Hand!"

"boom!"

Hu Yan Boyu's palm fell from the sky, covering the sky and hit tens of thousands of strong men. Before the palm reached, the power of the palm immediately suppressed some strong men.

"Not good! Take action together." Meng Lingtian shouted.

"Boom!" "Boom!"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Tens of thousands of palms, swords, and swords, soaring into the sky.

Hu Yan Boyu, one pair of 50,000.

"boom!"

Under the huge collision, a huge storm rolled up in the void, and the storm immediately rolled around, flying sand and stones. The void shook slightly.

Around the surroundings, countless powerful people watching were shocked.

"Great Immortal? So strong!" Countless strong men said in surprise.

The tens of thousands of strong men who were suppressed by Hu Yan Boyu's palm turned pale at this moment.

Can you win a duel with such a master?

Hu Yan Boyu's palm is already at its limit. After all, these tens of thousands of strong people have nearly a thousand immortals! Even the great immortals cannot kill them in an instant. Of course, it is extremely easy to kill them by splitting them.

However, in order to establish his authority, he could only take action by himself, in order to gain the courage of millions of Confucian scholars.

The effect was obvious, and millions of Confucian scholars immediately became more courageous.

"The Holy Scroll Array!" Million Religious Cultivators shouted loudly.

Countless scrolls unfolded, covering the sky and the sun, as if the sky had collapsed, covering Julu Academy.

Above the holy scroll, there were waves of flames condensed by the strong and righteous energy, and a strong man was touched and turned into qi and water in an instant. Even an immortal reached out to fight, and was even shrouded in a rolling fire, and this flame seemed to be invincible.

"ah!"

After a painful roar, the immortal could only end up in hatred.

Countless powerful men from Julu Academy were in a terror.

"No, open the formation!" Meng Lingtian shouted.

"boom!"

Julu Academy was shrouded in a huge blue formation, and blue dragon-shaped energy appeared on the formation, resisting countless Haoran's righteous flames.

"Boom!" The flames were burning the formation wildly.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The sounds of boiling oil splashed, making countless strong people feel scared.

Hu Yanbo stood in high altitude, watching the Holy Scroll Array burning Julu Academy with a hint of sneer.

Julu Academy and countless powerful people were completely trapped in the formation, and at this moment they were constantly baked like a stove.

"Hahaha, Meng Lingtian, what else do you have to say now? This holy scroll formation was created by my sect leader. This million holy scroll was also a magic weapon personally refined by the sect leader. It also has a great reputation in the fairy world. If a million Confucian scholars set up the formation, even a great immortal could not escape death!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted.

"The formation is almost done, everyone, hurry up, hold on to the formation!" Meng Lingtian shouted to everyone.

"good!"

Countless strong men quickly supported the formation.
To be continued...