The group of immortals stood behind Huyan Boyu, led by Huyan Boyu, and the powerful momentum no longer converged, and burst out, overwhelmingly pressing the entire Julu Academy.

"Boom!"

The floating city fell to the ground. It's like the decisive battle between Dazhen and the Buddha.

Far away from each other.

Fucheng is the general altar of the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect in this realm, and is named after the center of the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Mountain.

In the sky above the Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Mountain, within the sea of luck clouds, there were a total of nine nine-clawed luck golden dragons, all of whom were dancing with their teeth and claws at this moment, angrily scolding the Julu Academy in the distance.

"Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", ..................

In the sky above the Julu Academy, the same nine golden dragons of luck roared with teeth and claws.

The luck of the two forces will not be given up first.

Quartet, surrounded by more and more strong people.

There are people from the other four forces in the Immortal Realm, as well as people from the ten newly established kingdoms and twenty sects in this Realm. There are also some powerless.

All eyes are on the war that follows.

This is not only the battle between the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect and the Julu Academy, but also a battle between the Great Zhen and the rebellious people.

In this battle, if the Julu Academy is completely destroyed, the hearts of the people will be completely lost, and if the Julu Academy wins, the hearts of the people will still be persistent.

The reason why the major forces did not become such a leading bird is because they are enemies of the people of the world.

Dazhen is not only a force, but also a spiritual symbol in the hearts of many people.

Even if the Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sect wins, in the end, it may deviate from the will of the people.

The Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect is headed by Huyan Boyu.

Julu Academy, headed by Meng Lingtian, followed by countless powerhouses from all over the world.

The two powerhouses looked at each other coldly.

"Meng Lingtian, give you a chance, lead the Julu Academy, and vassalize my Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect, I can introduce my sect leader to you, and be in a high position in my Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect!" Huyan Bo Yulang said.

Meng Lingtian sneered and said, "Huyan Boyu, do you know what you're doing?"

"Huh?" said Huyan Boyu coldly.

"What about the Great Immortal? In this world, it is not that those who have never been to the Great Immortal, and those who dare to disturb the world, what is the final result? Do you want to follow in their footsteps?" Meng Lingtian said with a glaring in his eyes.

"Hmph!" Huyan Boyu snorted coldly.

"To this day, do you still want to be stubborn, gather the world's strong people to resist me, you should know that with my strength, with just one palm, your Julu Academy will be razed to the ground!" Huyan Boyu said coldly.

"In the past 5,000 years, the number of immortals who have achieved it seems to be quite a lot. Do you still want to continue to stay in this Julu Academy, which has no future? This place is not suitable for you, join my Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect, and you will get more!" Huyan Boyu shouted at the countless powerhouses of the Julu Academy.

"Hmph!" the strong men snorted coldly!

Meng Lingtian looked at the million Confucian cultivators behind Huyan Boyu again!

"Hahaha, Huyan Boyu, do you think they came to help me to stay in Julu Academy? No, they came to help me because, they are all the people of Dazhen!" Meng Lingtian shouted.

"Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sects, millions of Confucian cultivators, hahaha, among you, there are many people of Dazhen, and others, your ancestors are all people of Dazhen. Your joining the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect is at most treason, and you are here today, but you are all plotting rebellion!" Meng Lingtian looked coldly at the millions of Confucian cultivators in the distance.

Rebellion?

Among the millions of Confucian cultivators, some people panicked, after all, rebellion is in Dazhen, but it is the most serious crime! All other crimes can be punished for meritorious service, but there is only one way to rebel, death!

Back then, Yan Qiuyu rebelled.

Yan Chuan still attaches great importance to the clan, but Yan Qiuyu rebelled and was finally killed by Yan Chuan! Yan Qiuyu had the merit of giving the country back then, and he couldn't keep such a big credit. He and Yan Chuan have no blood clan relatives at all, so what is there to do if they rebel?

Seeing a million Confucian cultivators in some commotion.

Huyan Boyu's face was slightly gloomy, Huyan Boyu didn't expect that it had been five thousand years, and the power of Dazhen was still so huge.

"Humph!" snorted coldly.

"Want to plot against my Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect? Meng Lingtian, you are not qualified enough, Yan Chuan, what about Yan Chuan? I haven't seen you for five thousand years, and I don't know where I died early. He had the luck of the whole world back then, and his strength was monstrous, and now, without the luck of the world, let him stand in front of me? Hmph, I can pinch him to death with one palm!" Huyan Boyu said coldly.

"Hahaha, joke!" Meng Lingtian laughed.

"Huyan Boyu, the strength of the Great Immortal, dare to say that he will be pinched to death with one palm, I won't make an evaluation, I want to ask these million Confucian cultivators, this is the last time, if you leave now, I can not blame the past, if I continue to be the enemy of my Julu Academy, it will be a real rebellion!" Meng Lingtian said coldly.

In the distance, millions of Confucian cultivators looked at each other. In the end, no one left.

Obviously, over the years, the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect has allowed them to find sustenance.

"Hmph!" Huyan Boyu and Meng Lingtian snorted coldly at the same time.

"Since you don't want to be vassalized with my Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect, then Julu Academy has no meaning to exist!" Huyan Boyu shouted angrily.

"The Holy Scroll Great Array, I have refined the Julu Academy!" Huyan Boyu shouted.

"Yes!" shouted a million Confucian cultivators.

"Whew!"

Millions of Confucian cultivators each took out a scroll, and the scroll emitted a piercing white light, like a trace of flame.

"Huh?"

Meng Lingtian's face changed in the distance: "Everyone, it's time to make meritorious contributions!"

"Roar!" the countless powerhouses of Julu Academy shouted.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of strong people flew into the sky.

In the distance, Huyan Boyu's eyes were cold, and he flew into the air with steps.

"Cover the Heavenly Hand!"

"Boom!"

Huyan Boyu suddenly fell from the sky with a palm, overwhelming the sky, and hit tens of thousands of strong people, but before the palm arrived, the palm power had suddenly oppressed some strong people.

"Oh no! Meng Lingtian shouted.

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

Tens of thousands of palms, swords, and swords rushed to the sky.

Huyan Boyu, a pair of fifty thousand.

"Boom!"

Under the huge collision, a huge storm rolled up in the void, and the storm suddenly swept in all directions, flying sand and rocks. The void flickered.

All around, countless strong people who were watching were suddenly shocked.

"Great Immortal, so strong!" said countless powerhouses.

The tens of thousands of powerhouses who were repelled by Huyan Boyu's palm turned pale at this moment.

Can you win against such a master?

Huyan Boyu's palm is already the limit, after all, these tens of thousands of powerhouses, but there are nearly a thousand immortals! Even if it is a great immortal, it is impossible to kill it instantly. Of course, it is extremely easy to divide and kill.

However, this time, in order to establish his prestige and give himself millions of Confucian cultivators, he can only shoot alone.

The effect is obvious, millions of Confucian cultivators, and suddenly they are even stronger.

"Holy Scroll Great Array!" millions of Confucian cultivators shouted.

Countless scrolls unfurled, suddenly covering the sky and the sun, as if the sky had fallen, towards the Julu Academy.

Above the holy scroll, the flames of the condensed righteousness were even more powerful, and a strong man was touched, and in an instant, he turned into qi and water. Even, an immortal detective struck out, and in an instant, he was shrouded in a rolling fire, and this kind of flame seemed to be inextinguishable.

"Ahh

The immortal roared in pain. can only end up with hatred.

The countless powerhouses of Julu Academy were terrified.

"It's not good, open the formation!" Meng Lingtian shouted.

"Boom!"

Julu Academy was shrouded in a huge blue formation, and on top of the formation, blue dragon-shaped energy appeared with teeth and claws, resisting countless Haoran righteous qi flames.

"Boom!" the flames were frantically burning the formation.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sound like boiling oil splashing made countless strong people furious.

Huyan Boyu stood high in the air, watching the Great Array of Holy Scrolls burn the Julu Academy. A slight sneer was revealed.

Julu Academy and countless powerhouses were completely trapped in the big array, and at this moment, they were like a furnace, constantly being baked.

"Hahaha, Meng Lingtian, what else do you have to say now?This Holy Scroll Great Array, but it was created by my Sect Master, and this Million Holy Scroll is a magic weapon refined by the Sect Master himself, and it also has a great reputation in the Immortal Realm. Millions of Confucian cultivators set up formations, even the Great Immortals will not escape death!" Huyan Boyu shouted.

"The formation is almost gone, everyone, hurry, hold on to the formation!" Meng Lingtian shouted at everyone.

"Good!"

Countless powerhouses quickly supported the formation.

"It's useless, it's just a matter of time, under Haoran's righteousness, no formation can stop it!" Huyan Boyu shouted coldly.

"Burn, keep burning for me!" shouted Huyan Boyu.

"Yes!" Millions of Confucian cultivators' faces gradually became hideous.

"Boom!"

The fire was rolling, burning the formation frantically.

The people of Julu Academy insisted on getting more and more tired.

Suddenly, there was a hint of relaxation.

"Boom!"

A large number of sparks rushed into the formation.

"Ahh..................h

Nearly fifty strong people were suddenly touched, and they were all burned in pain.

"Hold on!" Meng Lingtian exclaimed.

"Boom!" that slack was immediately filled.

Julu Academy, the line of life and death.

"Hahaha, burn me, burn!" Huyan Boyu laughed.

All around, countless onlookers were slightly unbearable at the moment, but no one stepped forward.

"Hahaha, after this time, Julu Academy will be removed from the world, and the Great Zhen Heavenly Dynasty will not be able to save you!" Huyan Boyu's laughter spread all over the world.

The fire continued to burn, and Julu Academy, there were constantly strong people who couldn't support it, so they burned it on the spot.

"I don't want your surrender, let's all die!" Huyan Boyu's face was hideous.

Everyone thought that Julu Academy was finished.

And at this very moment. Julu Academy is not far away. A land of vast mountains.

"Aang!"

Suddenly, a huge dragon roar sounded. The dragon roared to the sky, straight into the nine heavens, the sound penetrated the heaven and the earth, and the world roared.

Everyone's faces changed in surprise at this huge dragon chant.

"Xianyang, forbidden land?"

"Forbidden land Xianyang, how can there be a dragon chanting?"

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Countless voices of curiosity came.

In the distance, in the forbidden land of Xianyang, suddenly, a clear whistle came out.

"The soul is back, ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Boom!"

In the sky above the Xianyang Forbidden Land, suddenly the yin qi rushed to the sky, and the yin wind swept away quickly towards the Xianyang Forbidden Land from all directions. (To be continued)