"Boom!"

The luck of the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect is rolling and flowing to Dazhen, and the sea of clouds is churning endlessly.

Countless Confucian cultivators fled in a hurry, of course, there were also people who avenged Zhou Tianshu, but unfortunately, the Xianyang army was too strong and was wiped out in a blink of an eye.

The Quartet is a hero, and his face twitches slightly.

Except for Sun Wukong's eyes getting brighter and brighter, no one else rushed forward.

After all, Zhou Tianshu was the power of a dojo that was mobilized, and what other forces came was only a part of the power.

Quietly looked at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan closed his eyes.

High in the sky, the golden dragon of luck is also surging, wrapped by countless luck.

The ministers of Xianyang are waiting with a sense of excitement.

That's a whole day.

"Aang!"

The golden dragon of qi luck that was wrapped suddenly let out a long roar, and under the long roar, the qi luck that wrapped it suddenly exploded.

The Luck Golden Dragon was exposed, and it was still the eighteen-clawed Luck Golden Dragon, but it looked more solid, with a pair of dragon horns on its head, and more and more branches, becoming more and more hideous and domineering.

"Aang!"

With a long roar, above the sea of clouds, there was half of the luck, and it quickly rushed to the four corners of the world, rushing to the four cities of the world.

In the past, before Yan Chuan retreated, he scattered his luck to all the major cities in the world, but in the years of his return, all his luck was recovered.

It is very difficult to distribute all the cities and use the luck of the heavens to do it, but at this moment, it is possible to dispose of it at will.

In the sky above each city, there is a small golden dragon, which is protected by a wave of luck.

This also gives the Holy Court another point of control over the world.

Because, the golden dragon of luck can see any city through luck, that is, Yan Chuan can sit in Xianyang and look down on the world.

Of course, you can only see one place if you watch it purposefully.

"Boom!"

At the foot of Yan Chuan, an altar slowly emerged out of thin air, and the karma of heaven and earth was born.

"Aang!" Eighteen claws of luck and the roar of the golden dragon soared into the sky.

For a while, the clouds in all directions spun up rapidly in a loud roar.

"The people of Dazhen, the Dazhen Heavenly Dynasty will be promoted to the Dazhen Holy Court immediately!" Yan Chuan let out a long snort.

Under the long drink, the sound penetrates the world.

"Meet the Holy King, long live the Holy King, long live the Holy King!" Li Si took the lead in saluting.

"Meet the Holy King, long live the Holy King, long live the Holy King!" Worship the courtiers.

"Long live the Holy King, long live, long live!" There were cheers from all corners of the world.

"Great Zhen Holy Court, long live long live long live!"

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Amidst the tsunami-like cheers, Dazhen has officially advanced to the Holy Court!

And at this moment, the expanding land has also slowly stopped.Sealing the realm, completely unsealing.True Dragon Territory, once again complete.

Great Zhen Holy Court, Holy King Yan Chuan!

In all directions, one by one looked at Xianyang with complicated faces.

Yan Chuan was worshiped by the world, and his face was slightly pale.

Instead, he looked at the heroes.

"Great Chu Holy Court, Chen Xiao, I have seen the Great Zhen Holy King!" In the distance, the Great Chu Holy King shouted.

"Great Qi Holy Court, Monkey King!" Sun Wukong shouted.

"Great Tao Holy Court, Wang He!"

"Zichuan Dojo, Wu asked!"

"The Sea Dragon Dojo, the Whale King!"

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A group of powerhouses have reported their names, of course, mainly the three major holy courts and the two major dojos, solemnly announced at this moment, obviously recognizing the strength of the Great Zhen Holy Court.

As for the Heavenly Pilgrimage, the Holy Land, the voice is much weaker at the moment.

Yan Chuan looks at everyone.

"Da Chu, Da Qi, Da Tao, Zi Chuan, Sea Dragon?" Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The powerhouses were also staring at Yan Chuan.

"The Great Zhen Holy Court has descended on the True Dragon Territory, the True Dragon Territory has been chaotic and conquering, and there has not been a Territory Lord born for tens of thousands of years, right?" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Huh?" Qunxiong's face sank, what did Yan Chuan mean?

"I take the Dao Seal, although you have delusions, but after all, you have not offended me Xianyang like Zhou Tianshu, I will give you a hundred years. Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Whoa~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The surrounding forces were in an uproar.

Yan Chuan: What is he doing? As soon as he was promoted to the Holy Court, he shouted at everyone in the True Dragon Territory? It's too domineering, isn't it?

The faces of all the strong men sank, and they looked at Yan Chuan coldly.

Tianyi Dynasty, the strong people in the Holy Land, are all indignant, but no one dares to interject.

Originally, I thought that Da Zhen was a sheep, but who would have thought that it was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing, no, a tiger, a tiger in sheep's clothing.

The tiger is out of the cage, and as soon as it comes out, it will swallow the entire True Dragon Territory?

"That's all I have to say, ladies and gentlemen, go back and discuss my words as soon as possible!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"You!" The Great Chu Saint King's eyes were furious.

Yan Chuan turned his head to look at it, and there was a coldness in his eyes, as if as long as you, the Great Chu Saint King, dared to say a 'no' word, it would make you immediately splash blood on the spot.

The powerful momentum forced towards the Great Chu Holy King.The words of the Great Chu Holy King came to his mouth, and he restrained himself.

The faces of the surrounding heroes were all ugly for a while, only Sun Wukong was more and more surprised at the moment.

"Hahaha, what a Great Zhen Saint King!" Sun Wukong smiled abruptly.

A group of heroes suddenly looked at Sun Wukong together.At this time, it really needs to be a picker.

"Huh? Yan Chuan cast a look of doubt, obviously, this name seems to have some memories, but it comes from the memories of his previous life.

Maybe it's the same name and surname, after all, the Holy King of Great Qi is in front of him, since he is the Holy King, he is a human being, and the Monkey King in his memory is a demon king.

"Do you want my Great Qi Holy Court to retreat? Yes, as long as you can catch Sun Mou's stick, my Great Qi Holy Court will leave the True Dragon Territory immediately!" Sun Wukong shouted.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan showed a hint of surprise.

"How?" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Come on!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Taking a deep breath, Sun Wukong stepped into the sky, probed his hand, and the golden hoop stick in his hand came out.

In the middle of Xianyang, Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed.This stick seems to be very similar to the stick of the demon king recorded in the previous life?

"Pick it up, Sun's stick in the sea!" Sun Wukong shouted.

As he spoke, the golden hoop rod suddenly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, it reached a diameter of 5,000 zhang.

As soon as the breath came out, he suddenly forced some strong people around him to retreat again and again.

The diameter is 5,000 zhang, this is just the diameter, and the huge stick fell from the sky, as if it was going to smash the whole of Xianyang.

The huge stick is much stronger than the previous Zhou Tianshu's holy scroll array.

There were all the holy kings around, and the sect leader's face changed wildly.

I don't have much contact with Sun Wukong, but no one thought that Sun Wukong would be so strong, this, how could this be?

Yan Chuan's eyes lit up when he saw the heavenly stick smashed down, and he reached out to bury the bronze coffin to the sky.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The sticks and coffins collided, and the void shook violently, drumming out a great storm that swept in all directions.

Guiguzi hurriedly set up a formation to protect Xianyang.

Yan Chuan's giant coffin, colliding with the golden hoop stick.

The two murder weapons collided, and the two murderers each burst out with great force, and suddenly forced the heroes to retreat again and again.

A stalemate arose.

"Dayu's Dinghai Divine Needle?" Yan Chuan's face sank and said.

"Oh, you know?" Sun Wukong's expression moved.

"Boom!"

The coffin collided with the giant rod and exploded.

"Whew!"

Yan Chuan put away the bronze coffin of the burial sky and stared at Sun Wukong with slightly squinted eyes.

Sun Wukong took the golden hoop stick and looked at Yan Chuan suspiciously.

"Everyone in the world thinks that you are dead, it turns out that you have come here? Monkey King, Monkey King?" Yan Chuan suddenly showed a smile and said.

"Do you know me? Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" Sun Wukong's face sank and said.

"Naturally, you haven't seen me, after all, the territory you spanned back then was too small, and I was very low-key back then. Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"You got it?" Sun Wukong frowned slightly.

Yan Chuan nodded and said, "Your Dinghai God Needle has a trace of flaws, but now that it has been completely repaired, how can I not know the techniques on it?"

Sun Wukong looked at Yan Chuan in front of him in more and more surprise.

"Leaving the True Dragon Territory, you will go to see him, right?" Yan Chuan asked.

"That's right, this trip to the True Dragon Territory was instructed by him!" Sun Wukong nodded.

The two talked, and the strong people around them listened to the clouds, and they were at a loss for a while.

"He?alas!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

"How?" Sun Wukong frowned and said suspiciously.

"Help me bring him a message!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and thought for a while.

"Oh?"

"Tell him that Hongjun is dead, Taishang is dead, Yuan Shi is dead, Nuwa is dead, Jieyin is dead, Zhun Ti is dead, they are all dead! Yan Chuan shook his head and sighed.

"What? How could it be? How could they die?" Sun Wukong exclaimed.

"Go tell him, and he'll tell you!" Yan Chuan shook his head and said.

Many people around looked dazed, this news was obviously said by Yan Chuan, why did Yan Chuan say that person would understand.

But at this moment, Sun Wukong understood, holding the golden hoop stick in his hand, and his complexion kept changing for a while.

"Sun Mou understands! I will bring your words!" Sun Wukong hugged his fist at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan nodded.

Turning his head, Sun Wukong said without hesitation: "Zhongqing, let's go!"

"Yes!" The powerhouse of the Great Qi Holy Court left quickly with Sun Wukong.

"Whew!"

In a blink of an eye, Sun Wukong disappeared with everyone.

The rest of the strong men looked at each other.

In the end, the strong men did not greet Yan Chuan, and took their respective subordinates and left quickly.

"Whew!" Whoa!" Phew!" ..................

In the blink of an eye, a group of heroes walked away. Xianyang, a clear sky.

"Meow!" Meowth jumped over.

"Yan Chuan, you talked to the person named Sun Wukong for a long time, who is the person you mentioned?" Meow Meow said curiously.

"You don't know!" Yan Chuan shook his head and didn't explain.

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