The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 22: Dog God
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Yan Chuan and his party, continue westward! Crossing a lot of borders, and finally almost three months later, is about to reach the border of inspiration.
Far away, a vast expanse of land appeared.
"Ang!"
Long Wu called out to remind Wang Jian.
"Here?" Qisha looked at the frontier curiously.
Erlong slows down.
The speed has just slowed down, suddenly, seven or eighty streams of light shot up into the sky, blocking everyone.
"The territory of inspiration has been banned. Anyone from outsiders must not come near!"
"Where to come from, where to go back!"
"If you don't stop, we will be welcome!"
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Seventy or eighty immortals screamed, trying to drive Long Nian away.
Ssangyong seemed to be waiting for Wang Jian to speak, but Wang Jian did not speak at all.
The two dragons are naturally hard to ask. Continue to fly forward.
"Did you hear our words?"
"Don't stop yet!"
"No, Long Nian rushed over!"
"Block, block!"
"Block it!"
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"Boom～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
The goddess scattered flowers, and seventy or eighty cultivators were blown away severely.
"Ah!" "Ah!"…………
Screamed again and again. All the cultivators suddenly hit the whole body with injuries, and the heaviest one was covered with blood.
Turning his head in pain, Long Nian has entered the realm of inspiration, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!
Seventy or eighty people, clutching their chests, were speechless for a while! Brutal driving?
The other side.
Ben Lei Ram has also arrived in the realm of inspiration, but Ben Lei Ram is not as rampant as Yan Chuan, but rushed into the realm of inspiration in embarrassment and rushed straight into a valley.
"Shoo!"
The ram flies towards the thunder. There are a large number of white-clothed repairmen in the valley.
"Ancestor!" a group of white-clothed repairers respectfully said.
The Ram Benlei ignored it, and went straight to one of the halls.
In the main hall, two men are sitting at the moment, with a map in front of them, and they are studying.
"Huh? Ram Benlei, why are you here?" a man wondered.
The Ram Benlei sat down, immediately picked up a teapot, and poured it in one mouthful.
The two looked at each other, and they both saw it was unusual, and walked over.
"The Ram, what's wrong with Lei? Where are the people you took?" a man said solemnly.
"Yan Chuan, all were killed by Yan Chuan, if it weren't for me to go fast, maybe I, too...!" Ram Benlei said with lingering fear.
"What's the matter? Aren't you responsible for persuading Donghai Dragon Palace? Why is it related to Yan Chuan again?"
"Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, I was stubborn and didn’t listen at all. I could only find another way. You have all read the information. The Dragon King and eleven dragon kings are extremely fond of Dragon Five. I just need to catch the dragon. Five, it can force Donghai Longgong to submit. But Longwu was caught by Yan Chuan to pull a cart, so I will go............!" Gongyang Benlei carefully recounted what happened three months ago.
"The Dragon King pulls the cart? This Yan Chuan is so bold! He is not afraid that the Dragon King will trouble him?"
"The Dragon Emperor's head is broken, so I don't care about it, and no one is allowed to take care of it!" Gong Yang Benlei said angrily.
"How could this be?"
"No matter what, this hatred must be reported. Yan Chuan must also come to the realm of inspiration. Although his supernatural powers are strong, he must also have flaws. I can't help him alone. He will use that supernatural power on me again. You kill him from the side!" A fierce anger flashed in the eyes of Ram Benlei.
"Are you sure, Yan Chuan is just an ancient immortal?"
"It must be!" Ram Benlei nodded.
The two frowned, thought about it, and finally nodded: "Originally, in accordance with family rules, each did its own things, complementing each other, but since Yan Chuan has come to the realm of inspiration, it's a different matter. !"
Ben Lei, the sheep, nodded in satisfaction: "The three of us are of equal strength, and we use family secrets to be able to unite in a short time. No one can stop us!"
The territory of inspiration. Outside the grave of the goddess Zhichen.
The tomb of the goddess Zhichen is located in the center of the four mountains. The four mountains are extremely tall and arranged in a square array. Around, there are a lot of formations shrouded, it looks like a fog.
On the periphery, there are peaks, and a large number of repairers have already stood at this moment.
Countless repairs stared at the center. There was a strong expectation in his eyes. But as if mutual fear, no one rushed forward.
There is a lot of fighting in the four parties, fighting for the top of each hill.
"Ang!"
In the distance, Yan Chuan's dragon flies slowly. Many people turned their heads and looked away.
Facing a mountain peak, Long Nian rushed away.
"Where is the guy who doesn't have eyes?" A large number of cultivators flew out of the mountain, and there was a burst of anger.
"Boom!"
The twin dragon heads arched, and a noisy group of people was suddenly knocked over.
Around: "............!"
Long Nian fell on the top of the mountain.
"Holy King, here it is!" Wang Jian respectfully shouted into the chariot.
"Marina!"
The door opened, Yan Chuan slowly stepped out of the car, Meow Meow naturally lay on Yan Chuan's shoulder, looking around with excitement in his eyes.
Yan Chuan Longnian appeared in a high profile, which immediately attracted the attention of countless cultivators from all quarters.
Many people frowned and wondered who this was.
"Shoo!"
In the distance, two white lights suddenly came. In a blink of an eye fell to the front.
The two are not others, Meng Wenruo and Meng Lingtian.
"Meet the holy king, holy king, you are finally here!" Meng Wenruo suddenly smiled.
Meng Wenruo, the commander of the Fourth Army of Dazhen, used to accompany Meng Rongrong into the fairyland.
Yan Chuan nodded.
Wang Jian and Meng Wenruo nodded in salute.
"I have seen the Great Saint King!" Meng Lingtian also smiled.
"Mr. Meng has seen Dongfang undefeated?" Yan Chuan asked.
"Yes, I would also like to thank Emperor Yan for the original completion. Julu Academy is no longer at this moment. The Patriarch opened up a dojo called ‘Eastern Dojo’. The leader of the East is undefeated!" Meng Lingtian said with satisfaction.
"The East is undefeated, it is indeed a great generation!" Yan Chuan nodded in admiration.
"Meow, didn't it mean that the tomb was opened? Why are you all standing outside? Meow?" Meow suddenly puzzled.
Meng Wenruo smiled and said: "The tomb is indeed opened. Some people have entered, and the sister-in-law has entered!"
"Oh?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"Holy King, please look, there are four mountain peaks covered by clouds and mist, and the tomb of the goddess Zhichen is in them. It opened twenty-three months ago. On the day of opening, the sky was soaring, and the wind and clouds changed color. At that time, countless strong men came straight, but they were all blocked by the grave guards!" Meng Wenruo explained.
"Gravekeeper?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
Just as Yan Chuan was curious, there was a loud noise in the distance.
"Damn, I can't wait, fellow daoists, go, let's break in! Don't preempt the group of ladies." Suddenly someone drank.
"Shoo!"
About a hundred figures suddenly appeared, rushing towards the four peaks.
"Roar～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
Within the four peaks, there was a loud roar. A huge beast came out of the big formation.
"Dog?" Meow asked in surprise.
"Holy King, this is one of the tomb guards, the dog god! I used to follow the goddess Zhichen. After the death of the goddess Zhichen, she would never expect to be loyal and guard the tomb here!" Meng Wenruo explained in due course.
"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.
In the distance, hundreds of repairers have already taken action.
"Naughty animal, get in the way again, and I will kill you when I wait!" A cultivator raised his sword.
"Roar!"
The **** of the dog made a huge roar, and the powerful sound wave suddenly formed a spatial ripple and rushed towards the cultivator.
"Sky Splitting Sword Technique, points!" The cultivator shouted loudly.
A sword light suddenly cut the sound wave away.
"Go!" the cultivator yelled.
A group of strong men immediately followed and moved towards the center.
"Asshole!" The dog **** shouted angrily.
A heavenly path that reaches the sky and the earth suddenly appears.
"Boom!"
The cultivator who rushed to the front was bombarded by the Heavenly Dao and turned into a blood mist.
"Ah!" In the aftermath, some cultivators suddenly wailed in pain.
"Roar!"
The **** of the dog rushed to all directions quickly, and the way of heaven was used by him like a fire, quickly hitting the cultivators who came up.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"………………
After a burst of impact, most of the hundred repairers were killed and injured immediately, and the rest could only escape quickly.
Successful in the first battle, the dog **** stepped onto the top of a mountain and looked around coldly.
"The contribution that the goddess Zhichen has made to the world, you **** have forgotten?" The dog **** snorted coldly.
"The goddess Zhichen confessed that there is something in the tomb for the world, but the rules of the goddess Zhichen must be followed. Female cultivators enter first, and male cultivators enter two years later! If there is no respect, kill! Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" God of the dog shouted angrily.
The last roar, loudly.
The cultivators around him were quiet a lot.
"This dog **** is still a Taoist god?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Meow? Women enter first, men enter last? How come there are such weird rules?" Meow was puzzled.
Meng Wenruo smiled bitterly and said: "It is true. When the tomb was opened, the goddess Zhichen had a trace of reluctance, and said in person that many people have heard that most of the female cultivators have entered. In fact, in this inspirational territory, There are many powerful cultivators, such as the Unbeaten East. They may not be afraid of the dog god, but in order to respect the goddess Zhichen, they still choose to wait!"
"Many people, forget to be grateful!" Yan Chuan nodded.
The woman entered the first two years. Although curious, she might be really meaningful.
"Rongrong went in first. I asked my wife to accompany her. Rongrong is very good now. There should be no problem!" Meng Wenruo said.
"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.
In the distance, the **** of the dog looked around and then at the location of Yan Chuan. After all, the two giant dragons were pulling a cart and it was too eye-catching.
Looking at it frowning, the dog **** stepped toward the tomb again.
"Moan!"
Suddenly, a huge sword sounded, and on the top of a mountain not far away, a sword light shot up into the sky, piercing the clouds and breaking the fog. The endless sword aura surrounds the sword light, and looks majestic.
"Buzzing..................!"
In all directions, the long swords of countless cultivators sounded. As if worshipping the sword light.
"My sword? Out of control?" someone exclaimed.
"Ah, my sword, asshole, don't tremble!"
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Countless exclamations rang out.
Goughen's face changed, and he turned to look.
But at the top of the mountain, a man in a purple robe was standing at the moment.
The man carries a long bronze sword on his back, with eyebrows eye-catching, and a sword intent is revealed all over his body, including clothes and hair, which looks like a long sword.
The man's eyes dimmed. Looking at the dog **** coldly.
"Who are you?" Dog God said coldly.
Someone around recognized it.
"Dugu dominates the sky? Is he from Nanwaizhou, a member of the Dugu family?"
"The Dugu Family? Swordsmanship is invincible in the world? He is a member of the Dugu Family? How come the Dugu Family is attracted so quickly?"
"Dugu dominates the sky? Once the seven gods of Taoism, the sword is fierce!"
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While everyone was amazed, Dugu Batian looked at the dog **** coldly.
"For the face of the goddess Zhichen, I will spare you for not dying and let go, otherwise, my sword will not recognize people!" Dugu Batian said solemnly. (To be continued)
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