Inside the Xianyang underground palace!

"Crack, Crack!"

The sound of breaking ice, more than 10 million people slowly and stiffly moved. | The body of March 8 Literature continued to break free from the freezing of the evil spirit.

In the sky, there are congratulations from ancient families all over the world.

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

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The entire Xianyang underground palace shows a feeling of reviving all things.

Looking towards the entrance of the Heavenly Palace, the ministers slowly moved their bodies and slowly woke up.

Inside the bronze coffin of Burial Heaven, the black jade talisman floated in the air. Yan Chuan's eyes opened, and two fourteen-colored lights burst out from his eyes.

"call!"

Yan Chuan stood up straight and spread his arms.

As soon as he opened his arms, his wide dragon robe and long sleeves spread out. Looking from a distance, it seemed that there was a kind of kingly aura coming to his face.

In the distance, watching, the strong men coming were watching this scene in great horror, including Hu Yan Boyu, who had been aggressive and seemed to be the best in the world. At this moment, when he saw Yan Chuan standing up from afar, he suddenly felt a suffocating feeling.

It has been five thousand years since. Although I have never seen Yan Chuan, the world's awe of Yan Chuan has made Yan Chuan's image become taller in everyone's hearts.

The Holy Scroll Array burned Julu Academy, and millions of Confucian scholars looked at Yan Chuan who was standing up in the distance, and countless Confucian scholars shook their hands, and the Holy Scroll Array suddenly became unstable.

"Yan, Yan Chuan is back?" someone said horrified.

"Don't be afraid, we are disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Confucians, and we will be blessed by the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Confucians!" Someone forced himself to cheer up.

"While they have not fully awakened, hurry up, destroy them, hurry up!" Hu Yan Boyu suddenly reacted and shouted to the immortals in the distance.

Most of the immortals were still in horror. But there were also hundreds of immortals who reacted.

Almost at the same time as Hu Yan Boyu's call, the hundreds of immortals stepped up and each rushed towards the Chaotian Hall with one palm.

In the void, hundreds of golden palms, carrying the aura of destruction of the world, rushed straight to Yanchuan.

A hundred immortals attacked together. If it were five thousand years ago, Yan Chuan might have to take it seriously. But now, Yan Chuan hasn't even seen these hundred immortals.

After five thousand years of sleep, two hundred souls returned, they were quickly merged by Yanchuan and quickly merged into one.

The growth of the power of fate can be equivalent to one million years!

It seemed like I had been sleeping for millions of years, but suddenly woke up.

When the memory is fusion, I feel like I need to vent my feelings.

Looking up at the sky, Yan Chuan rose up with a long roar.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud roar, the void shook upwards from Yanchuan, swung out and rushed straight up into the sky.

The golden palm attacked by hundreds of immortals suddenly collapsed and scattered after encountering the sound waves of Yan Chuan. The hundreds of immortals approached very close, and the sound waves entered their bodies instantly.

The original horror of the hundreds of immortals suddenly became like they could not help themselves trembling.

"Buzz!"

The hundreds of immortals trembled frequently, and all of them were bleeding from their seven orifices.

In the distance, other strong men looked at the hundreds of immortals bleeding from their seven orifices, and they opened their mouths and showed a look of horror.

"This, this is not true!" Hu Yan Boyu said horrified.

The sound wave alone makes hundreds of immortals unable to move? The seven holes are bleeding?

As if everything was not over, under Yan Chuan's long roar, one of these hundred immortals suddenly exploded.

"boom!"

Blood spilled all over the sky, and the immortal was blown away by the sound waves.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".........

One after another, all the immortals exploded and opened, with blood mist everywhere in the sky soaring into the sky with the sound waves.

This scene is probably unforgettable for the strong people around you in this life.

A hundred immortals all exploded with a loud roar.

The other immortals watched this scene and even dared not approach it from afar. The fate of hundreds of immortals was too terrifying.

Hu Yan Boyu's face was also extremely ugly.

Hu Yan Boyu had already flew over, as if waiting for Yan Chuan's huge roar to end and then launch a sneak attack. After all, the sound wave impact at this moment was that even a sneak attack could not get close.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The roar lasted for a long time, and it took a whole stick of incense.

Suddenly, the black air around Yan Chuan was bursting out. In the black air, a huge black dragon could be seen vaguely, as Yan Chuan roared, and it was as majestic as it soared into the sky.

It was a huge phantom, just like the condensation of the kingly aura of Yanchuan.

Looking at this black dragon, it is even more ferocious than the eighteen-clawed golden dragon. It is the most fierce and domineering black dragon.

"hold head high!"

In a trance, it seemed as if I heard the roar of this black dragon. Although there was no sound, I felt like I was slashing my mind.

After another stick of incense, Yan Chuan's long roar slowly stopped.

Yan Chuan took a long breath, and all the black air around him were trapped into Yan Chuan's body.

"It's been five thousand years, I'm finally back!" Yan Chuan slowly closed his eyes and felt the truth.

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

"Welcome to the Lord, long live the Lord!" Among the officials, Huo Guang shouted loudly.

"Welcome to the Lord, long live the Lord!" Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, Yifeng, Yin Hentian, Li Si, Lu Buwei and other officials worshipped.

"Word to the Lord, long live the Lord~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The last sound was the worship of the awakened people in the Xianyang Underground Palace. Millions of people shouted loudly at the same time, with a momentum soaring and power over the world!

And this moment was Hu Yan Boyu's last chance.

He poked out a palm and rushed towards Yan Chuan with a bang.

"Bold!" A sudden angrily shouted out from the officials.

It was Wang Jian's voice.

Wang Jian, who was in the rank of the squad, suddenly moved his strange figure in front of Hu Yan Boyu.

Wang Jian was wearing armor and holding the sword in his hand. He let out his murderous aura!

"boom!"

The blood-red murderous aura seemed to dye the void red. The palm of the great immortal Huyan Boyu was instantly impacted by this murderous aura and exploded.

Under the cold and bloody murderous aura, Hu Yan Boyu only felt his heart frozen instantly.

"Rareless!" Wang Jian shouted with an explosion.

A blood-colored murderous sword that surpassed the past and was like a substance burst out from his eyes.

"boom!"

Two murderous swords that emerged from their eyes pierced through Hu Yan Boyu's chest and instantly nailed him into the void, unable to move.

"Puff!" Hu Yan Boyu squirted out a mouthful of blood.

The feather fan in his hand was destroyed by murderous aura at this moment, leaving only a bare handle.

"Puff!" Hu Yan Boyu twitched while spitting blood.

More importantly, Hu Yan Boyu was mentally broken. Why? He was just a mortal, killing people with his eyes and using his power to kill people? How many people did he kill to condense such a fierce murderous aura.

A minister? Just a minister of Dazhen?

Is he trying to provoke Dazhen?

In a moment, that was a great immortal! It was originally the strongest existence in the world!

At this moment, instant kill? No, it is one-tenth instant kill. A look?

Although he is not dead yet, Hu Yan Boyu is completely finished.

At this moment, Wang Jian's murderous sword was nailed to the void and could not escape at all.

Hu Yan Boyu was defeated in an instant, and the strong men who were watching were also stunned at this moment.

Kissing? Kissing? I'm dazzled?
To be continued...