Chapter 424 Immortal Palace, the King of the Throne

"Boom, boom~!"

"Bang rumble~!"

The next day, the sky was clear, and when the first rays of sunlight shot out of the sky, a thunderous sound suddenly exploded between heaven and earth.

On the clear blue sky, fireworks bloomed, one by one, one picture after another, in the highest sky, there was a phantom manifestation, that was Chu Fan's appearance, you can see it in all corners of Ximan.

In the land of the Western Barbarians, in every corner, countless living beings showed piety on their faces, bowing to Chu Fan's phantom, monks and mortals.

In the eyes of mortals, this is a miracle, but in the eyes of the monks, it is awe and worship, and all the monks know that with the appearance of this phantom, it is a sign that the fairy palace is established, and the western barbarian lord is established.

Today, countless monks gathered in the capital of the Chinese Dynasty, the original wide land, overcrowded, everywhere there are figures, can come to this place of cultivation, cultivation is at least the first baby.

The purple qi shrouded in the fairy palace was asked by Chu Fan to be withdrawn by Chen Xing, and the palaces were presented in front of the world, huge, magnificent, and vast, with carved buildings and jade buildings, and Qiong Towers, which was simply a fairyland.

In the "Immortal Palace ......" Arctic Divine Court, the fox ancestor sat on the statue of the nine-tailed fox, his eyes were deep, piercing through the void, his eyes were squinted, and the corners of his mouth outlined a strange arc, and said: "Dare to be named as an immortal, heh, I don't know if you are bold or want to find death."

Since ancient times, the forces in the name of immortals will not end well, such as the current fairy continent, in the name of immortals, the final outcome should be annihilation. ”

While muttering to herself, her eyes became more and more profound, and a faint trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the fox ancestor, and then, her ethereal voice sounded in the divine court: "Porcelain doll, fox Yao, Chu Xuan......"

After shouting the names of several people in a row, Fox Zu asked them to go to congratulate the establishment of Asgard, but after hearing these names, the porcelain doll's innocent smile disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a touch of heaviness and playfulness.

At the same time, the three black-clothed people walked out of the Yin Yang City, their whole bodies were shrouded in black mist, and a yin qi was invisibly emanating from the three of them, which was very intimidating.

At this time, Dongyuan is no longer Dongyuan, a dark temple falls on it, a large hall made of skeletons, an old woman suddenly opened her eyes, and said sadly: "Lixian Palace, my wife has not seen such a lively scene for a long time." ”

In the southern desert, the yellow sand man danced, a golden lion, like an arrow off the string, rushed out of the flying sand in the sky, on the back of the lion, sat a young girl, invisibly exuding wisps of violent fiery breath.

At the same time, on the vast sea, a blue battleship floated by like a ghost ship, and there were five people standing in the bow, an old man, a middle-aged man, and three beautiful and bewitching girls, and the direction they rushed to was the Asgard Palace.

"Chu Fan, we are going to meet again, I don't know if you are ready now, I don't know how you will choose." If Chu Fan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the middle-aged man, it was Lan Yuefeng who took Lan Ling away.

The fairy palace, from the entrance to the center, is guarded by a famous warrior, 400,000 sky-breaking troops, 300,000 elite wolf warriors, and 100,000 of the most powerful generals of the Huaxia Dynasty, their expressions are indifferent and arrogant, faintly revealing majesty.

These warriors, proud of being able to enter the fairy palace as a guard, stood in two rows, the light of the morning glow came slowly, and the sky was blue and cloudless.

In the fairy palace, full of ** and solemn meaning, a brilliant and huge hall, standing in the center of the fairy palace.

The main hall is built by a sacred tree, there are only four pillars inside, it supports the four directions, the sacred wood is not rough, very smooth, like mutton fat jade.

At the entrance of the main hall, a huge plaque hangs above the door of the hall, and only three words are engraved on it - Immortal King Palace!

There were no furnishings in the hall, it was empty, except in the innermost part of the main hall, a red seat was suspended in the air, emitting a faint red glow, as if it was dyed red with blood.

The seat, as if it was poured with divine blood, had an amazing breath, and just the aura that emanated made the powerhouses of the two realms of creation tremble.

Except for this blood-colored seat, there was no rest of the hall in the hall, it was empty, but on the pillars and walls, there were carved patterns.

The pattern is very beautiful, everything in it is lifelike, as if it is a real thing, this is a picture of mountains and rivers, it can be said that these patterns almost include the entire landform of the Fairy Continent.

At this moment, Chu Fan sat firmly on the blood-colored red chair, his red hair was windless, and although his face was pale, he was full of majesty and domineering.

In the main hall, black and white impermanence, Tian Lao, Di Lao, Tian Sangzi, Shang Zhendong, Long Yu, Chu Yun and others stood quietly, among them were Chu Fan's friends and brothers, as well as his disciples and subordinates, and even his followers.

But no matter who it is, they can only stand today, and they must stand, because they need a leader, and Chu Fan is this leader, and it is their belief to stick to it.

Because of Chu Fan, their group of people can get together, because of Chu Fan, they can come to this day, and because of Chu Fan, they can stand proudly in the sky.

Brothers, life and death, subordinates, swear to follow!

"Drain blood and quench, who is the edge of the edge? The king on the throne, and the wolf that licks up his blood. ”

"I want to be the king of that seat, dominate this sky, let the cold light of the stepping gun illuminate the world, dare to ask the world, who is competing with the hero!"

Black and white impermanence, Duan Yuhai, and Yue Chong's eyes flashed with memories, and the words of the past were still in their ears, they were weak and humble at that time, but today they are strong and violent.

Back then, I was with you, I was willing to be the wolf who licked all the blood, today, black and white impermanence has done it, Duan Yuhai and Yue Chong have also done it, along the way, the establishment of the fairy palace, the establishment of the immortal throne, this is their long-cherished wish.

At this moment, Chu Fan, sitting on the throne, looked domineering and serious, with the slightest paleness on his face, there was still a little bit of evil.

"Immortal Palace, respect the Immortal King, the Lord Heaven and Earth, I am immortal, and you are immortal." His eyes swept over the familiar faces, and Chu Fan's calm and indifferent words echoed in the hall.

It is a promise, a promise to a brother, to a friend, to a disciple, to a follower, that if he is immortal, all are immortal.

"Worship the Immortal King!" At this time, Chu Yingqing, Long Yu, Chu Feng, Yu Jiang, and Liu Mo stepped out at the same time, standing at the forefront, and the three words came out of their mouths, shaking the hall and piercing the clouds, and the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth could be heard.

These three words were transmitted out of the main hall, and the soldiers guarding outside could hear them clearly, and they were even transmitted to the capital of the Chinese Dynasty, to the martial arts world, and to every corner of the Western Barbarians.