Chapter 425: Sealed General

As Chu Fan's brothers, Chu Feng, Chu Yun and others must set an example, they need a spiritual pillar, and only Chu Fan has such qualifications.

"Bye, Immortal King!"

"Bye, Immortal King!"

Outside the main hall, 400,000 sky-breaking troops, 300,000 wolves, and 100,000 soldiers all knelt on one knee, looking at the Immortal King Hall with a reverent face, and the roar shook the mountains and rivers, penetrating the clouds and space, like the sound of heaven and earth, spreading throughout the Western Barbarians.

Within the martial realm, the people of the wolf pack bowed together, and all corners of the Huaxia Dynasty, whether monks or mortals, also bowed in the direction of the fairy palace, and their voices gathered together, forming torrents, rushing into the sky and breaking through the clouds.

The wisps of faith power, with everyone's worship, blessed Chu Fan in a shape that was invisible to outsiders.

In the Immortal King Palace, sitting upright on the throne, Chu Fan took a slow breath, he had already sensed the power of faith flowing in, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Chu Fan waved his sleeves and lifted up the people who worshipped, and at the same time, the life-stepping spear was suspended behind him, emitting a thick purple glow.

It's just that within this purple light, there are wisps of red light flashing, and Chu Fan did not bless the power of faith on his body, but turned it into the life lance.

Sitting on the throne, Chu Fan's majestic and domineering gaze swept by, and his hoarse and dull voice slowly sounded in the Immortal King Palace: "In the name of the Immortal King, I seal your body and engrave the Immortal King Hall forever." ”

As he spoke, Chu Fan pinched the trick with his right hand, his red clothes fluttered, and he typed out runes one by one and carved them into the four wooden pillars in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that on the wooden pillar, within the patterns, names appeared, and a grand Taoist voice came out from the wooden pillar, as if the pillar was speaking.

It can be heard in the ears, and it is like heaven and earth chanting, but what comes to mind is the names of all the people present.

"Feng Fang Bixian is the emperor and is in charge of the Huaxia Dynasty.

Feng Longyu is the Dragon Emperor and is in charge of the affairs of various sects in the Western Barbarians.

Feng Shang Zhendong is the emperor of the land, and he is punished by the barbarians in the west.

Feng Chuping is the martial emperor and is in charge of the martial arts world.

Feng Liu Ghost is the ghost emperor, the emperor is established, and he is one of the ancestors of the fairy palace.

Feng Liumo is the corpse emperor, the emperor, and one of the ancestors of the fairy palace.

Feng Demon Yuetong is the Demon Emperor, the emperor, and one of the ancestors of the Immortal Palace.

Feng Fu Chou is the emperor of love, establishes the emperor's throne, and is one of the ancestors of the fairy palace.

Feng Yujiang is a wolf immortal general, in charge of the wolf army.

The Holy Demon is a demon immortal general, and he breaks the heavenly army.

Feng Chuyun and Yunxian will be in the position of general.

……”

One was ordered to spread throughout the hall, and the blood-red characters, like small snakes, swam among the four wooden pillars.

These orders, Chu Fan has done serious thinking, Fang Bixian's heart is in the world, so he is named the emperor of the people, and he is in charge of all things, while Long Yu is obsessed with swordsmanship, and it is best to let him be in charge of the sect, Shang Zhendong is the smartest person, he can see through the vanity, and it is most suitable to punish the robbery.

Even those who passed away were carved into the wooden pillars, such as Xiang Yu, Chu Tong, etc., they are all meritorious people and should be remembered forever in the Immortal King Palace.

The picture in the Immortal King Palace, as if projected, appeared in the sky of Xiban, and every corner could be clearly seen, and the shining red letters were imprinted into the eyes of countless living beings.

At this moment, the land of the Western Barbarians trembled violently, and the power of the terrain rushed up from the ground, and it was also transferred by Chu Fan into the stepping gun, and he could feel that the land of the Western Barbarians was already recognizing its master.

Once the land of the Western Barbarians succeeds in recognizing its lordship, at that time, if the rest of the forces want to compete for the power of the land of the Western Barbarians, they must destroy the Immortal Palace and unify the Western Barbarians again.

Moreover, if you want to seize the power of faith and the fortune of the earth, you must wipe out Chu Fan and extract the fundamental power from him, so that Ximan can recognize the lord again.

In the end, Chu Fan made a seal, and the word Immortal King was punched into the void by him with great magical powers, completely sealing the four wooden pillars of the Immortal King Palace, he wanted to make all this engraved here forever, even if the heavens and the earth were destroyed, these names would not be destroyed.

If he is immortal, everyone will be immortal, this is an unchanging promise!

"If my Chu Fan's life is just a dream, a false dream, then what? Floating life is like a dream, this dream is not true, true and false, I will definitely find that trace of truth, even if I cross the galaxy and cut off the years, I will find you back, find the truth in the dream. Looking at the familiar faces and the names he cared about, Chu Fan's eyes suddenly became firm, and he thought secretly in his heart.

Now he has seen a lot, and there may be something he doesn't know, but that he doesn't know will gradually find the answer.

Wang Pestle, Ye Long, Chu Yi, Chu Er and others were excited, they didn't care about the future, they only cherished the present.

At least, now they are enough to stand proudly in the sky and be respected by all the people!

Suddenly, Chu Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed, a cold light swept through them, and the corners of his mouth outlined a strange sneer, he waved his sleeves and said, "The guests are here, and the order must not be stopped from entering." ”

Chu Fan's words were said to everyone, and they were also said to Chen Xing in the depths of the Immortal Palace, for a while, all the formations in the Immortal Palace were hidden, and even the Immortal King Hall returned to simplicity and became a black divine tree.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Fan flicked his fingers, and saw that the huge Immortal King Hall was hidden into nothingness, leaving only four wooden pillars and a plaque engraved with the words 'Immortal King Palace' in front of everyone.

However, at this moment, Chu Fan's face suddenly stiffened, his body trembled imperceptibly, he squinted into the distance, and an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

A blue battleship came into his eyes, and at this moment it had already come to the capital of the Huaxia Dynasty, and its speed did not decrease, without the slightest intention of stopping, and it was about to break through the sky and enter the Immortal Palace.

Seeing this, all the monks in the capital of the Huaxia Dynasty raised their eyes to look at the battleship that was passing through the air, and their faces were cold, but they had been ordered not to stop it, so they could only look angrily and coldly.

"Are you sure he's here?" On the battleship, the old man standing at the front glanced at the situation below, frowned and asked, his tone was obviously puzzled and incredulous, "I didn't expect that such characters would also appear in this barbarian land, so that the Xiban would recognize the master."

It's just that the rest of the forces will turn a blind eye, and it's hard to say whether they can survive the snatching of those people. ”

The smile on the old man's face was playful, once the force in front of him could not survive the robbery, then today's practice was to make wedding dresses for others.

"He's right here." Lan Yuefeng's voice was very calm, he couldn't hear joy or anger, let alone any explanation, the expression on his face was full of confidence, but in his eyes, there was a trace of worry.

Regarding Lan Yuefeng's self-confidence, the old man only nodded lightly and didn't say anything more, because the latter knew that the former's words would not be wrong.

Blue Moon Wind has a special sense with Chu Fan, only he knows why!