The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Far away, Yan Chuan saw Sima Yuntian, and Sima Yuntian also saw Yan Chuan.

The rule of Tianshou Square is not to fly, and everyone naturally falls on the square.

Apart from a long distance, Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian suddenly stopped on the square. They faced each other and looked at each other at a distance.

Nearly 70,000 Confucian scholars cultivated, all holding their breath.

Looking at the two favorites competing for the Fengshen Strategy this time, their eyes are full of expectations. Now that they have not started to compete for the Fengshen Strategy, will the two start fighting first?

Yan Chuan is also looking at Sima Yuntian for the first time. In an instant, Yan Chuan's gaze shifted to Sima Yuntian's. It was a pair of extremely bright eyes, full of a sense of wisdom, and at the same time an arrogance of ignoring everything.

Yan Chuan's eyes were light flashed, as if he had thought of something, with a meaningful smile.

And Sima Yuntian, without knowing what he thought of, was also a meaningful smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then ignored each other and walked towards the depths of the square.

The nearly 70,000 Confucian scholars are mostly at a loss. Is the first confrontation between the two over? Is this a confrontation? Smile at each other?

"Expert is different!"

"Yes, maybe there has been a fight just now, but you and I can't tell!"

" They are all people with great wisdom, can you tell them?"

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Beside Gu Yue Holy Son, there were waves of discussion, and Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian smiled at each other and put on a glamorous coat, listening to Gu Yue Holy Son In my ears, how to listen is not a taste.

The ant who should be crawling under his feet is now respected by everyone? Myself, Holy Land Holy Son, who has the same status as the Sect Master of Julu Academy, was actually ignored as such?

breathes deeply, Gu Yue Holy Son suppresses the irritability in his heart. This time there is a task assigned by father, so there must be no more mistakes.

At this moment, a large amount of Julu Academy dísciple suddenly gushed out from the mouth of the mountain of the Hundred Saints Zhengqi Altar, and some of the fog in the mouth of the mountain also slowly dissipated.

Vaguely, one can see that in the Hundred Saints Righteous Altar, Meng Ziqiu, Le Yi, and five white clothed elders, at this moment, are paying respectful salute to Zhichen Goddess.

After three prayers, the seven turned their heads and looked towards Tianshou Square.

"Meng Ziqiu, Le Yi, and the five elders are all great sages of the Julu Academy. Those five elders generally don’t care about the academy’s government affairs, or they may travel around the world. It’s just this celestial convocation meeting. I just rushed back!" Mo Yuxi explained.

"Daxian?" Yan Chuan looked at the seven, gently nodded.

Meng Ziqiu is in front and six great sages are behind. He walked to the edge of the mountain and looked towards tens of thousands of people in the square.

breathes deeply, Meng Ziqiu said solemnly: "The god-given conference is officially opened! Please honor the gods! Please godsend!"

"Yes!" Many great scholars shouted.

Then, in the Tiandian and Fengshen Hall, the great Confucians respectfully took out one by one signs.

In the Fengshen Temple, there are two signs with the words'Yan Chuan''Sima Yuntian' on them.

In the Temple of Heaven, there are more brands. A total of 800 brands and 800 names have been taken out, representing 800 sects.

The brands were sent to the Hundred Saints Righteous Altar and sent to the feet of Zhichen Goddess.

At this moment, two white altars appeared at the feet of Zhichen Goddess. It looks like two huge white jade, floating in the air.

The book on one altar has the word "Fengshen", and the book on the other altar has the word "天".

The brands of Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian are on the Divine Stage.

Another eight hundred were on the rooftop.

Meng Ziqiu put on his robe and looked towards the statue of Zhichen Goddess.

The entire Tianshou Square, very quiet, is looking towards Meng Ziqiu.

"The descendant of Julu Academy today, Meng Ziqiu, knocks Ming Zhichen Goddess, knocks the Ming to the sky, a hundred years have passed by in a hurry, the world is prosperous, the spirits are prosperous, take the fate card as a mirror, and ask for merit from the heavens. Look to the gods to learn from the gods, to give the heavens a great reward, to be the common people, to prosper the world!" Meng Ziqiu shouted.

With a loud shout, Meng Ziqiu suddenly burst into the sky with golden light, and rushed into the air to transport the clouds.

"ang !" "ang !" "ang !" "ang !" "ang !"

On the sea of ​​luck, the five golden dragons of luck suddenly a long whistle, The roar skyrocketed.

Then, two of the five golden dragons suddenly dived down. In the dragon roar, there was a strong excitement.

"ang!" "ang!"

Two dragons rushed down, opening their mouths and suddenly holding the Divine Stage and the rooftop. Biting two altars with more than 800 names, he flew towards Divine Idol of Zhichen woman, and buffered the sky around Divine Idol of Zhichen woman.

"bang!"

Crossed through the sea of ​​luck and clouds, and continued towards the sky.

"bang!" "bang!" "bang!"……………………

For a time, the distant sky, lightning and thunder, countless thunder and lightning continue to strike Erlong, Erlong's body was gradually fading away, but it continued to soar into the sky, breaking through layers of thunderclouds, and straight up to Nine Heavens until it was no longer visible.

"Baitian! Hope!" Meng Ziqiu shouted.

On the Tianshou Square, almost everyone respectfully worships Zhichen Goddess, including Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian.

Everyone is silently looking forward to it.

About an hour has passed.

"bang!"

The sky suddenly exploded super loudly, as if it resounded through the entire Heaven and Earth.

"Huh!" "Huh!"

Two weak Golden Dragons fell from the sky. It was the Golden Dragon from the previous luck.

The two golden dragons of luck are extremely illusory, as if they are about to dissipate.

"bang!" Erlong fell into the sea of ​​luck.

"Huh!"

A large amount of air luck is converging towards the two dragons. Erlong fell asleep tiredly.

"bang!" "bang!"

Two huge golden beams fell from the sky and crashed into the sea of ​​luck.

"ang!""ang!""ang!"

The remaining three spirited Golden Dragons surround these two golden lights.

The golden light gradually solidified, and two huge scrolls slowly appeared. On the scrolls, the words "Heaven" and "Fengshen" were written respectively.

"weng!" "weng!"…………

Two scrolls, connected to the force of the sea of ​​luck, suddenly shot down 802 rays of light, instantly Shrouded below 802 people, Yan Chuan, Sima Yuntian, and a large number of people who participated in the fight for the plan.

"hong long long!"

The sky, the endless dark clouds all disappeared, except for the two scrolls on the sea of ​​luck clouds, Heaven and Earth are bright, as if nothing happened before general.

"God bestows the'Heaven Policy' and the'Fengshen Policy'. It will be arbitrated by my Julu Academy! Everyone, then, first decide the ownership of the Heaven Policy!" Meng Ziqiu shouted.

hong long long!

There was a tremor above Tianshou Square, and then slowly raised a huge zhang wide square giant platform, the giant platform was one foot high, above the sea of ​​luck, a large number of Golden Light Illuminates All illuminate the giant platform. The brilliance is incomparable.

"Zhichen Goddess, please witness, the battle of the heavenly strategy, start!" Meng Ziqiu respectfully exclaimed.