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

For a moment, the city with golden dragons all roared and excitedly rose up, and roared to the sky, as if they were roaring the eighteen-clawed lucky golden dragon from Xianyang.

As the celestial phenomena emerged, the whole world was in an uproar.

It has been five thousand years, and these luck has not moved for five thousand years.

Suddenly roaring up? What's going on?

Many people don’t understand why, but some ancient families and ancestors all walked out of their own houses.

Dongshenzhou, outside the original Yanjing, is in a manor.

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

"Old ancestor, what's going on? How could there be a dragon roar in Yanjing?"

The old man's eyes were filled with tears.

"It's been five thousand years, five thousand years, the emperor is back, the emperor is back!" The old man trembled with excitement.

"Old ancestor?" a group of children said in surprise.

However, the old man suddenly knelt down towards the direction of the dragon roar.

"The grass people, welcome the return of the emperor, long live the saint!"

The old man bowed down, and the disciples of the clan could only bow down.

This scene appeared in countless places in the world. The ancestors of countless families knelt down in the direction of the dragon roar.

"Welcome the Lord to return, long live the Lord!"

"Welcome the Lord to return, long live the Lord!"

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Countless pilgrimage sounds seemed to be returned to the place where the eighteen-clawed luck golden dragon was.

The eighteen-claw lucky golden dragon did not restrict this sound.

For a moment, there were prayers over Xianyang.

"Welcome the Lord to return, long live the Lord!"

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The endless sound of worship and endless sound of worship came.

The strong men around Xianyang were shocked for a moment.

The struggling strong men of Julu Academy cheered: "The Lord is back!"

"Welcome the Lord to return!"

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The powerful people in Julu Academy worshipped each other, but millions of Confucian scholars were less calm and even looked terrified.

In the distance, the dragon roars soared into the sky, and countless prayers came from the world, as if a catastrophe had come.

Hu Yan Boyu's breathing also became heavier.

"Bastard, what Yan Chuan, I'm not afraid!" Hu Yan Boyu roared, as if he was cheering himself up again.

In the distance, the yin energy slowly entered the interior of Xianyang. The yin energy gradually decreased, and the scene in the distance was slowly exposed to all the strong people.

At a high altitude, above a small sea of ​​luck, the eighteen-claw lucky golden dragon, roaring majestic, showing its dominance of the world.

Below, a huge cave, which is extremely vast at first glance.

There are countless palaces standing above the huge cave. At this moment, countless sculptures are standing densely.

There were countless sculptures around it, as if a stream of souls rushed into its body.

In the center, a huge palace with the words "Chaotian Palace".

Chaotian Hall? The Great Heavenly Dynasty, Chaohui Hall? Countless powerful people were shocked.

And above Chaotian Palace Square, there are countless officials standing at this moment, with all the ranks from high to low.

Countless officials' sculptures, but their bodies were now respectfully worshiping at the center, a huge coffin.

A huge bronze coffin.

Inside the bronze coffin, a man in a black dragon emperor robe was lying, wearing a dragon robe, majestic as he soared into the sky, with a flat sky crown on his head, covering all directions, and a black jade talisman was attached to the middle of his eyebrows.

From a distance, a breath of dominance in the world came to my face.

Countless strong men seemed to have their hearts been grabbed in an instant.

"Yan Chuan?"

"Da Zhen?"

Countless strong men shouted in horror.

"Click!"

The black jade talisman slowly flew up between Yan Chuan's eyebrows. Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly opened, and two fourteen-colored golden lights suddenly burst out from Yan Chuan's eyes.

Yan Chuan woke up?

As countless strong men swallowed their saliva, countless officials and soldiers like sculptures from all over the world suddenly opened their eyes.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

One by one, a series of eyes opened, and different lights ejected from each other.

"Crack, Crack!"

Countless stiff bodies are twisting slowly, twisting away from the stiffness.

All the strong men, including Hu Yan Boyu, seemed to feel like they could not breathe, and the oppression seemed to have taken away all the air from all directions.
Chapter completed!