Be quiet!

The entire Danhui scene suddenly became silent in an instant.

As the magic of dialects spread, a pressure that cannot be described in words has fallen heavily on the hearts of everyone here.

The pseudo-dragon version of the magic coercion made everyone on the scene temporarily lose the ability to act and speak.

"It's finally quiet!"

Looking at the paleness on everyone's faces and the horror in their eyes, Fang Yan smiled slightly, and was very satisfied with the effect of his magic.

Unlike the original version, this re-dialect refinement of the magic is no longer limited to transcendents who also possess magical powers.

Just like the effect of Dragonway, as long as it is a creature, it will be affected by the improved version of mana.

The only difference is that the effect of the real dragon power is indiscriminate, and it can ignore the strength level of the creature and directly act on its soul.

The effect of mana coercion will become worse with the strength of the creature.

According to the dialect test, as long as you have almost Dumbledle's multi-level strength, you can completely cancel out the influence of magical coercion.

Of course, this is only a measurement based on the strength that the dialect now has, and the strength of the dialect will continue to improve, and the effect of natural magic coercion will also be further improved.

Therefore, the level of effect of magic coercion can be exerted depends on the user's own ability.

……

After controlling the scene, it was time for the dialect to appear.

After all, it was the first time he had contact with Emperor Song, and Fang Yan thought in his heart that he couldn't make too much of a scene, otherwise it would not be good to scare the other party all of a sudden, so he didn't use his extremely eye-catching metal giants to support the scene.

Instead, he chose a slightly "ordinary" way of appearing.

So, under the shocked gaze of countless people, the figure of Fang Yan turned from virtual to real, and slowly appeared beside the little emperor who had not left the altar.

At the same time, a faint voice containing the meaning of leisurely leisure also sounded in everyone's ears.

"Poor Dao Yizi, I have seen Emperor Song and all Taoist friends!"

When the virtual figure was completely solidified, a dialect dressed in a cyan plain robe appeared in front of everyone, as if he was an immortal who had walked out of the painting.

"A word!?"

The little emperor, who hadn't noticed that the dialect had withdrawn its magical power, was looking at the dialect beside him in a daze, and the figure had completely solidified the dialect, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

When the images of myths and legends appear in reality, they are most likely to trigger not only joy, but more likely fear.

After all, he was still a teenager, even if the little emperor's mind was mature enough compared to ordinary peers, but when faced with such a completely unimaginable thing, he couldn't help but lose his sense of proportion for a while.

"You...... Who are you!? ”

I couldn't help but ask questions in horror in my heart, so that the little emperor suddenly realized that he had actually recovered his mobility, and the inexplicable pressure he had just felt disappeared. So he couldn't help but hurriedly take a few steps back, away from Fang Yan's side.

The guards who accompanied the little emperor were not slow to react, and they even found that they had regained their mobility one step earlier than the little emperor.

While shouting "escort" to protect the little emperor, these guards did not forget to divide part of their manpower and surrounded the dialect.

Of course, because of the dialect's performance just now, none of them dared to really approach the dialect's side. Just holding weapons in their hands, looking at Fang Yan with a vigilant face, to prevent him from hurting the little emperor.

The actions of the guards made the little emperor's heart feel relieved, and he secretly praised these guards for being well-trained and loyal.

It's a pity that the little emperor didn't see it, hiding his slightly trembling body under the robes of the guards.

Obviously, the magic power of Fang Yan just now made a too deep impression on everyone.

Under the altar, the situation also began to become a little chaotic. In the face of the emergence of dialects, I am afraid that more people in these Taoist sects will be stimulated.

It's really because the picture where the dialect just appeared is really too amazing.

In the eyes of everyone, the figure of the dialect that has changed from virtual to real is as if it has penetrated the space and walked out of the void, like an immortal descending from the earth.

In addition, in order to increase the effect of his appearance, Fang Yan also deliberately mobilized some natural elemental energy around him.

After being condensed, these elemental points of light shimmering with various crystal colors look very much like the auspicious clouds and auspicious light brought by the legendary fairy gods when they appear.

Cultivating the Tao and becoming an immortal is originally the highest pursuit of Taoism, and what Taoist priest would not have such a longing when he practiced?

Now that such an existence that seems to be very likely to be an immortal god has appeared, how can these Taoist priests on the scene still sit still.

A group of Taoist priests couldn't help but be different under the emotion.

Not to mention those young Taoist priests who are not deep in Taoism, but a few Taoist sages who have been practicing for a long time, they are also a little suspicious at this moment, secretly guessing in their hearts whether this Taoist who calls himself "Yiyanzi" is the legendary immortal god.

"Could it be that there are really immortals in this world?"

Several Daomen sages were full of doubts in their hearts.

Unlike those little Taoists, several Daomen sages naturally knew the details of the Daomen and understood that there were no so-called immortals in this world. In this world, the Taoist scriptures talk about the truth, not really have any Taoist supernatural powers.

But now the advent of tongues seems to have broken this truth.

Anyone who can be made a virtuous person of the Taoist Sect, who is not a person with great wisdom, can naturally see that the picture of the dialect has just appeared, not like those fake tricks and tricks among the people.

What's more, the heavy pressure before, these Taoist priests have all experienced it personally, so naturally they can't fake it.

The terrifying feeling of not being able to speak and move is still terrifying in everyone's hearts until now.

But it is precisely because of this that they find it a little difficult to accept.

Why did a god suddenly appear in the world?

In the hearts of all the Taoists, there is not only a sense of loss that the truth that has been cultivated all their lives has been broken, but also an excitement that seems to be like a new world has appeared in front of them.

Fortunately, this is the Qilin Garden, and there is also the current official Tianzi on the scene, these Daomen sages barely maintained a little sanity and did not directly rush up to seek answers from Fang Yan.

But even so, they couldn't help but look at the dialect above the altar with fiery eyes.

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