The world has passed day by day, and the Zhou Kingdom has not been very disturbing recently, but it has nothing to do with mortals.

The treasures of the sky, the spiritual light soars into the sky, and the monks are all preparing for the war that will break out. After Qingxuan’s 100,000 monks have made great progress after arriving in the underworld.

After all, the energy of Netherworld is too strong.

It started snowing this day. In the heavy snow like goose feathers, hundreds of thousands of monks gathered, including the immortals and Buddhas such as Fahai. Even the inspiration that was accidentally emitted, gathered into the extremely terrifying spiritual river.

The snowflakes were floating in the air, and none of them could fall into the place occupied by hundreds of thousands of monks.

Chen Lian appeared. When he came, the wind and snow stopped, and the melodious snowflakes stopped in the air, showing a crystal beauty, and every bit of the water chestnut seemed so moving.

Chen Lian only wore a simple Taoist robe, light blue, like a pure blue sky and like the ocean. The little cinnabar between his eyebrows made his whole temperament particularly noble, as if the Taoist lord was here in person.

No monk made rude actions, and they all calmed down and focused on Shen Lian.

Chen Lian's eyes fell on the 100,000 monks in front of him. Every monk felt that Chen Zhenren seemed to see him and couldn't help but stand up.

Silence, silence, no one speaks.

After a while, Chen Lian finally spoke. The voice that seemed to be able to reach the other side fell into everyone's heart. There was no excitement, but just said in a plain manner, "This is my time."

In the crowd, even though Su Xiuqing was a daughter, she felt that the blood in her chest was about to explode. Chen Zhenren said the most domineering content in the calmest tone. It was not our era, but my era.

This should have been summarized by history, but Chen Lian said it himself. No one can argue with him, because now is naturally the era of Chen Zhenren.

If there is a protagonist in heaven and earth, it must be Zhenren Chen, and there is no doubt about this.

They are witnessing the legend!

When Chen Lian said this sentence, the meaning of dominating the world was spreading all over the world and could touch people's hearts even more than any outstanding drummer.

A flying immortal map appeared slowly, expanding continuously. In the blink of an eye, everyone was in a vast void, and they skillfully found their place.

"Set off."

Like the magnificent power of heaven, the flying immortal map carries 100,000 monks and heads towards the Shang Dynasty.

The sky of the Shang Dynasty dimmed, and all the Shang Dynasty people felt a heavy depression and could not be vented.

A crack was torn open outside the city of Chaoge to pieces and continued to expand. A ball of spiritual cloud appeared, and a huge aura forced Chaoge City.

A fairy map appeared in the spiritual cloud, spinning slowly, as if it was about to drive the entire Netherworld to rotate together.

Lightning and lightning, the wind and clouds are fading.

A floating sky palace rose in Chaoge City. Tian Yi was in it and looked at the immortal map with his hands. There were even densely packed monks who controlled their vitality and gathered terrible Taoist techniques, ready to kill the Shang Dynasty at any time.

Chen Lian slowly appeared outside the floating sky, his robe sleeves were empty, looking at Tianyi.

He didn't say anything, and now anything is redundant.

Tian Yi had something to say, and he said, "Actually, I come from Tianwai."

Chen Lian glanced at him, "I know."

Tian Yi said: "I can't give it to you in the Netherworld."

Chen Lian said: "I know."

Tian Yi smiled and said, "Then let's fight."

His laughter was full of bitterness, but there was no despair.

Tianyi's emperor robe moved silently, with a huge divine light. The vast aura rushed towards Chen Lian, as if he could determine the universe under a punch.

Chen Lian looked at it indifferently, and a map of mountains, rivers and the country appeared out of thin air, including mountains, rivers, geography, sun, moon, stars, and even more, the worldly world, taking care of everything.

It directly covered Tian Yi's fist and even more covered him. Tian Yi was in that world and directly cut off his connection with the Shang Dynasty, and mountains and rivers rushed towards him endlessly.

These visions are not phantoms, but real mountains and rivers.

Sometimes human power is exhausted, how can Tianyi resist a world alone?

Besides, endless immortal light surged from Chen Lian's body, integrated into the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and blessed its great power.

"Shen Qingxuan, die." A loud shout shocked the earth. Wen Zhong's eyes on his forehead opened wide, and he released endless thunder, as if he could break time and space and destroy the heavens.

He rode the black unicorn with a mighty immortal power, followed by dozens of ancient monks with profound magic power, one by one, and one by one, and was close to the immortals.

What a terrifying force this is, and it is enough to unite it to teach any Taoist sect on Qingxuan Dixing to be destroyed in an instant.

Chen Lianji was speechless, just a punch, the vast magic power broke through the sky, as if the scene of destruction of the world appeared. This punch broke the time and space and disrupted the laws.

The 100,000 monks and all the immortals and Buddhas in the Flying Immortal Picture changed their colors in shock.

It was really terrifying that Chen Zhenren was beyond their expectations.

Chen Lian is like when the Buddha achieved enlightenment, allowing demons from all directions to invade. I covered the ancient and modern times with one palm, and traverseed the heaven and earth in all directions without any omissions, and even without any enemies.

The terrifying fist, Wen Zhong, created a shocking void turbulence. Mo Qilin couldn't help but cry out, and blood emerged all over his body, like a fountain.

Some of the ancient monks who followed Wen Zhong could no longer withstand the huge terrifying impact and their immortal body exploded.

Chen Lian was speechless. Feixiantu moved in a terrifying manner. The surging weather mechanism locked Wen Zhong and his men, so that they would not be able to get close to Chen Lian.

Chen Lian put his attention back to Tian Yi, and the floating Tianque rushed over in the void turbulence that could not be calmed for a while. There were about twenty cultivators comparable to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and even Chen Lian's old acquaintance Changshengzi and Wu Ding.

Various scenes of acquaintance with Shen Lian appeared in Wu Ding's mind. The most profound thing was the scene of the two sitting opposite each other and drinking.

It was like a dream, and I felt sad.

He has come to this point for no reason, maybe this is fate.

A starlight burned, and the long sword broke through the air. Wu Ding was extremely determined. With all his strength, the Flying Star Art turned him into a burning star, illuminating the world, and attacking Chen Lian.

Chen Lian gently stretched out his fingers, pressing against the stars, and letting it disappear inch by inch.

The long sword shattered into countless pieces, and Wu Ding's knife that burned his life could not resist the Shenlian finger.

He heard Chen Lian's voice, "Your swordsmanship has not been well practiced yet. You can come to me in another five hundred years." Then he floated out of the sky and went into the darkness without knowing the human affairs.

Wu Ding's good luck did not fall on others. He kept pointing out his fingers, as if the snare of the soul was penned to wipe out the living creatures on the Book of Life and Death. No one could avoid his finger that determined life and death.

The finger of Wusheng that Chao Xiaoyu was used by him was the real Wusheng finger. Even if Luo Zu reborn, it would be like this.

(To be continued.)
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