"Boom!"

The Xianyang underground palace slowly floated, and a dragon chant sounded from all directions, obviously Feng Yin Yang had manipulated the dragon vein to transform the land of Xianyang.

Yan Chuan stood in front of the Chaotian Palace. Looking at the countless jī moving powerhouses in front of the Julu Academy in front of him.

In the midst of sighing, Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

In the fairy world, although Yan Chuan also played a variety of different forces, this is the foundation of Yan Chuan, and other places are at most just passing by in the clouds.

"My subjects, I'm back!" Yan Chuan said to everyone.

Countless strong men clenched their fists, their faces moved, and when they saw Yan Chuan returning, everyone understood that everything before was worth it.

"The people of the world, I'm back!" Yan Chuan said again.

"Aang!"

The Golden Dragon of Luck let out a long roar.

For a while, Yan Chuan's voice quickly spread to the world, of course, at this moment, the world has been shattered, and only those people in the city who are covered by the great fortune can hear Yan Chuan's voice.

Also, all the characters from 5,000 years ago. As long as there is no other country or sect, Yan Chuan's voice is heard.

In the middle of a city.

"This voice, why did I suddenly hear a voice in my ears?"

"Long Yin just now, now this voice?

"Five thousand years ago?"

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As more and more people reacted, the sound of worship and shouting suddenly came like a tsunami.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth were in all directions, and countless qi fortunes quickly converged towards the top of Yan Chuan's head.

In addition to the expansion of the territory, the more important thing is the people's hearts, the people's hearts are firm, and the luck will never be exhausted.

In the distance, Meng Lingtian flew to the front with the immortals of the Julu Academy and a group of powerhouses from Dazhen.

"Meng Lingtian, everyone, it's been hard for you to help manage the world all these years!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Meng Lingtian smiled slightly: "It's nothing, my Julu Academy has also benefited a lot!"

"These people of the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect want to do the great things of the world and do great evil, right?" Yan Chuan looked at the millions of Confucian cultivators in the distance.

"How do you know?" Meng Lingtian said in surprise.

"Oh, I understand, your consciousness has gone to the Immortal Realm, so you know!" Meng Lingtian immediately reacted.

Yan Chuan nodded.

In the distance, millions of Confucian cultivators, many people came in horror.

"Holy Lord, I am waiting to know that I am wrong!"

"Holy Lord, spare your life!"

"Holy Lord, I'm confused!"

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Millions of Confucian cultivators cried out in horror.

At this time, Li Si walked out, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned a million holy scrolls.

The previous Great Array of Sacred Scrolls was arranged with this object, and there were countless words on it, and every word was beautiful.

"Shengshang, the 'Zhou Tian Holy Scroll, a total of one hundred and eight parts' of the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect, this is the holy scroll of the 'Diwen Xing' department. One hundred and eight, this is the foundation of the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect Master, if you destroy one, it will no longer be complete!" Li Si said with a smile.

"Zhou Tian Holy Scroll, can't it be completed, then burn it!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Don't, don't burn!" In the distance, the immortals who were shocked back by Jin Dayu exclaimed.

This is the sect leader's beloved magic weapon, the foundation of the religion, the sect leader's trust, so that Huyan Boyu carried a holy scroll to the lower realm. If it is destroyed, how can you explain it to the sect leader?

"Hmph!" Jin Dayu snorted coldly.

Suddenly, the qi and blood of the immortals who were shocked surged.

Li Si glanced at the fallen millions of Confucian cultivators.

"Holy Lord, Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect, this million Confucian cultivators follow Huyan Boyu, raise the religion to subvert me in the world, and should be punished for the crime of rebellion, and I implore the Holy Lord, give a decree to kill him!" Li Si said solemnly.

Decree to kill?

In the distance, millions of Confucian cultivators were stunned. There was a cold war.

"The minister seconded the proposal!" Lu Buwei said.

"The minister seconded!" shouted Yifeng.

"The minister seconded the proposal!" Yin Hatian also shouted.

For a while, the ministers were angry and glared at the rebels in the distance.

"Don't, Holy One, spare your life!"

"I'm wrong!"

"Holy Lord, I am waiting to know that I am wrong!"

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Yan Chuan glanced coldly at the million Confucian cultivators.

"It's useful to 'know your mistakes'. What is the use of the law?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the ministers should drink.

"Don't, don't, help!"

"Help!"

"Don't!"

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Millions of Confucian cultivators cried out.

Without Yan Chuan's greeting, Huo Guang led a team of soldiers to rush straight away.

One by one, the spells continued to restrain millions of Confucian cultivators. Seal repair.

The other team quickly dug a deep pit in the distance.

"Saint, the other group of people, most of them are people from various forces, they have come to watch the fall of the Julu Academy at this moment, so as to wait for the opportunity to move and cause chaos in the world!" shouted an immortal who had resisted.

"Yes, Holy One!"

"Holy Lord, I can't spare them!"

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Crowd sentiment jī fen.

Yan Chuan nodded: "Since that's the case, let's kill together!"

"Yes!" the ministers responded.

"Don't, Holy One, spare me!"

"Holy forgiveness!"

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More than a million strong people were suddenly restrained by Huo Guang's faction, and they were thrown into the huge pit in the distance.

Outside the huge pit, a team of soldiers continued to fill the pit with earth.

"Don't, help!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die! I'm an immortal, I don't want to die!"

"Your Majesty, save me!"

"Sect Master, save me!"

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Millions of people were killed, and the scene was spectacular. There are countless sorrows, but they are to blame.

The other side.

The millions of holy scrolls were also quickly burned by Li Si, but unfortunately, this holy scroll was not invaded.

"I'll come, hum!" Jin Dayu snorted coldly.

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a golden flame suddenly erupted, and the sun was really hot, heading straight for the holy scroll.

"Boom!"

Under the true fire of the sun, the million holy scrolls could only be slowly burned.

While the flames soared into the sky, millions of Confucian cultivators were buried alive.

"Book burning, sage, the minister suddenly felt that this scene seemed so familiar!" Li Si suddenly smiled.

Book burning?

After Li Si finished speaking, Lu Buwei, Wang Qian, Huo Guang, Greedy Wolf, and Feng Yinyang nodded one after another. It's a familiar scene, but I can't remember it.

Yan Chuan looked at everyone.

"Wait, wait until you finish the Immortal Tribulation and open the Reincarnation Seal, and everything will come to mind!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

Everyone felt in their hearts, how could Yan Chuan not have it, but Yan Chuan understood that the reincarnation seal in the depths of the soul could only be lifted by becoming an immortal.

Meng Lingtian stepped forward and handed out a piece of jade slip.

Seeing Yu Jian, the eyes of the surrounding heroes lit up.

"This is the book of the 5,000 years of counterinsurgency merit! Record all the contributions made by the people of the world to Dazhen in the past 5,000 years!" Meng Lingtian said solemnly.

Yan Chuan grabbed the jade slip. A wisp of divine consciousness penetrated.

"Buzz!"

Yan Chuan read in an instant, and the vast record recorded countless people and countless families.

"I'm very pleased!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Lü Buwei!"

"The minister is here!"

"Let you sort out the counterinsurgency merit book, count the merits, pass it on to the world, and then pass it on to the world, and ten years later, I will reward it for your meritorious deeds!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" Lu Buwei replied.

"Thank you, Holy Lord!" a group of strong men shouted excitedly.

Looking at the Quartet, Yan Chuan suddenly shouted: "I have returned, this world, will also regain its former glory, from today, I will re-establish the capital, and establish the capital Xianyang!"

Yan Chuan screamed, and it spread all over the world again.

All the people of Dazhen suddenly heard Yan Chuan's voice.

Chaodu, Xianyang!

"Liu Gang, Yifeng!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"The minister is here!" the two responded.

"Based on Xianyang, connect the cities of the world and rebuild the system of the world!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"Yin hate!"

"The minister is here!"

"Tell the world, thirty years later, in Xianyang, the world will take the big exam! At the same time, you will prepare for the big exam. Yan Chuan ordered.

"Obey the order!"

"Huo Guang, Wang Qian, Jin Dayu, Feng Shao!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"The minister is here!"

"Rebuild the four major armies such as Er, and wait for you to be the marshal of the four roads in the world, Huo Guang as the marshal of the east, Wang Jian as the marshal of the south, Jin Dayu as the marshal of the west, and Feng Shao as the marshal of the north, and attack the world as soon as possible and suppress all rebellions!" Yan Chuan ordered.

"Obey the order!"

"Li Si will follow the laws of the world and help the world to calm down!" Yan Chuan ordered.

"Obey the order!"

"Feng Yin and Yang! Take charge of the new construction of Xianyang! Build the capital of the Ten Thousand Saints!" Yan Chuan ordered.

"Obey the order!"

"Lü Buwei!"

"The minister is here!"

"When counting the merits of the world, at the same time, the Xianyang officials will be divided into two batches, taking turns to find their respective descendants, and each of them will settle again!"

"Yes!"

"Thank you!" said Xianyang Shengdu, more than 10 million officers and soldiers, and suddenly shouted excitedly.

For 5,000 years, in addition to the great ability to gather the hearts of ministers, another thing that worries tens of millions of officers and soldiers is their former blood relatives. At this moment, the saint actually let himself go to find his relatives, and he all felt that he was crying.

In the distance, the fire had ended, and millions of Confucian cultivators and immortals of the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect were all killed by the pit!

Da Zhen returns to the first battle! Book burning pit Ru Li Tianwei——

Celestial. Inside a huge palace.

A white-robed man sat cross-legged inside, and suddenly, the man's face changed, and with a gesture of his hand, a scroll appeared in the palm of his hand, and the scroll unfolded, and the interior was divided into one hundred and eight areas according to the heavens and the earth. Each area was glowing white, but there was one that was extremely dim.

"Diwen Xing, a million holy scrolls, all destroyed?" the man's voice was filled with a monstrous anger.

At this moment, a shout came from outside the hall.

"Sect Master, it's not good, Huyan Boyu's life card is broken, Huyan Boyu is dead!"

"Huyan Boyu is dead?Sealing Realm, something happened?Yan Chuan came out?" The man's face sank—

Seal the world, the world!

Yan Chuan made a strong return, and the news quickly spread all over the world.

For a time, the world was in an uproar. The people who stick to the people of Dazhen are cheering at this moment, and thousands of years of mental oppression have finally been lifted.

And the strong man who has betrayed Dazhen has a look of trepidation at this moment.

The Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect, the news that millions of Confucian cultivators were killed in the pit is also slowly spreading to all directions. The four-way army is even more invincible, recruiting troops and horses. While fighting, recruit troops.

Zhongshenzhou is relatively concentrated in the hearts of the people. The four generalissimos did not take long to reach the border of the Shenzhou in the four directions. Prepare to march to the Four Divine Continents!

"By the will of the Holy Lord, the army will fight against you! "Huo Guang, Wang Qian, Jin Dayu, and Feng Shao swore to send troops in the Quartet!

"Yes!"