Chapter 1042: Sky Giant

Chapter 40 The Giant of the Sky
Yanjing, go to the study!
Yan Chuan sat behind the desk alone, waiting for Yin and Yang, Yi Feng, and Meng Wenruo.
Yan Chuan closed his eyes slightly.
But at this moment, above the sea of ​​luck and clouds, the idol of Yan Chuan showed divine light and looked towards the northwest.
This look was an extremely distant distance.
Dazhen Jin became the celestial dynasty, and Yan Chuan could survey the world through the golden dragon of Qi Luck. As long as he was in Dazhen, Yan Chuan could see it.
To the southwest. A huge desert area.
"Boom!" "Boom!"………………
The sandstorm soared into the sky, and the sky was gray. Inside, it was radiant, with a loud noise, and the shaking dust covered the sky.
"Fuck, get out, you grasshoppers!" Yang Zhijiu roared in the desert.
"Yang Zhijiu is getting weaker and weaker, kill!" Kong Daoqiu exclaimed excitedly.
"The group of immortals!" Yun Xin called.
"Jian Nian!" The immortals drank together.
"There is one day left, one day left, you grasshoppers, the sun, the flames!" Yang Zhijiu roared.
"boom!"
Above the high altitude, the scorching sun immediately rushed down into the fire again, and when the sky fire came out, the desert seemed to become a huge melting pot.
The original sand and dust, under the raging fire, became colorful and melted into countless glass beads.
"Kill!" The immortals yelled together.
"boom!"
In the sandstorm, amidst the collision of huge forces, a black figure shot out like a streamer.
It was Yang to Nine, and at the moment of Yang to Nine, the left arm was almost crippled, the flesh and blood were gone, only the thick bones were left, and the horn on the head was also broken.
Yang Zhi nine wounds are extremely severe.
"puff!"
Yang Zhijiu spit out blood while shooting at Yanjing.
"There is still one day, another day, you grasshoppers, when I destroy Yanjing, don't even want to run away. I must use the cruelest criminal law to slowly torture you!" Yang Zhijiu took one. The great hatred flew far away.
"boom!"
A group of immortals quickly rushed out of the sandstorm.
"He ran away again!" Meng Lingtian's expression was extremely ugly.
The immortals chased and killed them, although they were annoyed, but some more reacted.
"Yang Zhijiu is getting weaker and weaker. There is indeed an expert who is targeting him. He is obviously going to trouble the expert!" Meng Sansheng said in a deep voice.
"Who is it?" Kong Daoqiu also frowned.
"Don't care who it is, Yang Zhijiu is getting weaker and weaker. Just now, he flees by self-harm. His strength is weak and weak. Now, even if Lotus God helps him, he has the most power, even It's better, let's work harder, we must punish him, not let him recover!" Yun Xin shouted.
"it is good!"
The group of heroes quickly pursued Yang Zhijiu again.
Yang Zhijiu used self-harm to activate the secret method, and his speed skyrocketed a lot. Throwing away the heroes in a blink of an eye.
Of course, just throw away, the group heroes can't be lost, but they will go a little later.
"The direction he is going seems to be Yanjing?" Meng Lingtian suddenly surprised.
"Yenjing? Could it be Yan Chuan? Impossible, how much ability does Yan Chuan have?" Kong Daoqiu was a little unwilling.
The heroes continued to chase.
But in Yanjing, Yan Chuan, who went to the study, had a condensed expression and returned with consciousness.
"Holy Lord, summon the ministers, what's the point?" Gui Guzi questioned.
Yan Chuan frowned and said: "Just now, I felt that there were big fluctuations above the sea of ​​fortune and clouds. The sea of ​​fortune and clouds can sense the whole world. With such a large fluctuation, something big must happen. I just looked at it with the eyes of a god. I found that Yangzhi Jiuderian came to me, Yanjing!"
"Oh?" Qunchen's expression changed.
"At the moment of Yangzhijiu, it is stronger than the day of Maori. It is yin and yang to arrange formations to protect Yanjing!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Feng Yin and Yang responded.
"Yi Feng, Wen Ruo, you are responsible for maintaining Yanjing's stability and comforting the people and officials!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!" the two answered.
After explaining everyone, Yan Chuan went straight to the backyard.
Yan Chuan understood that the main reason for Yang Zhi's nine kills was definitely the nail-headed seven arrows.
Fortunately, this is the last day.
"What's the matter?" Zizi looked at Yan Chuan in a hurry, puzzled.
"Yang Zhijiu is here!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Oh?"
"Next, there may be a fierce battle, Zizi, you are responsible for nailing the seven arrows! Make sure it is correct, I will delay the time, and I must kill Yang Zhijiu!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
"Yeah!" Zizi nodded.
After explaining Zizi, Yan Chuan quickly came to Chaotian Temple Square.
Looking at the gods in the sky, Yan Chuan's eyes condensed.
"expensive!"
The statue of Yan Chuan uttered a huge dragon chant, and suddenly rose up into the sky, turning into a golden dragon with eighteen claws.
"Boom!"
The Eighteen Claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon stepped on the sea of ​​Qi Luck Clouds and suddenly raised his head and chanted.
"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
Long Yin was majestic and sounded through the nine heavens. At the same time, this voice spread across the major cities of Dazhen in an instant, and into the ears of all the people of Dazhen.
Hearing the voice of the dragon yin again, all the people were puzzled and put down everything at hand.
"Look, Dazhen people! I am Yan Chuan." Yan Chuan said.
While speaking, Yan Chuan's voice suddenly spread to all the people of Dazhen.
Worry-free city, in a restaurant.
"The voice of the holy?"
"I heard the voice of the Lord."
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There were no hundreds of people, army, or city guards, all looked up at the sky.
"People of Dazhen, please raise your right hand. With my strength, you will be weak for a short time, but as long as you rest for a while, you can recover. All the city guards guard the Quartet. Those who dare to sneak attack will kill without mercy, and destroy the whole clan afterwards!" Yan Chuan said.
Through the Eighteen Claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon, Yan Chuan's voice instantly spread throughout Yanjing. All the people looked at the sky blankly.
Borrowing the power of the people?
Worry-free city, on a street.
"The Holy Lord wants to borrow our power? How can I borrow this?"
"Yeah, strength is good? Are you kidding me?"
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When people were suspicious, someone finally listened to Yan Chuan and tried.
I saw a burly man slowly raising his right hand: "Raise his right hand? What's the use of this?"
Just as the burly man raised his right hand.
"call!"
The burly man felt his own power as if he was taken away in an instant. For a moment, the burly man lost his power.
"Snapped!"
The man fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
"Big brother? What's wrong with you?" someone exclaimed.
"My power, my power has been borrowed by the sage!" The burly man said incredibly as if he was dreaming.
"Huh?" There was an uproar around him.
Is the strength really lent to Yan Chuan?
This scene continues to happen in thousands of cities in Dazhen.
Suddenly, many people came to understand and lend their power to your Majesty?
Dazhen developed too fast. Although there were countless subjects, some people did not obey Dazhen's law. These people ignored it, but more people raised their right hands quickly.
"Holy Lord, use the power of the grass people!"
"Holy Lord, use my power!"
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Raising their right hands one by one, a wave of power, as if crossing time and space, quickly gathered towards Yanjing.
From all corners of the world, rolling power quickly poured into the body of the Eighteen Claw Qi Yun Jinlong, and the figure of the Eighteen Claw Qi Yun Jinlong suddenly swelled.
"expensive!"
The Eighteen Claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon roared and ran straight into Yan Chuan.
"boom!"
The vast 18-claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon rushed into Yan Chuan's tiny body strangely.
"Boom!"
The sea of ​​fortune and clouds continued to churn, and endless forces gathered quickly, more and more, more and more massive, and constantly poured into Yan Chuan's body.
In Yan Chuan's whole body, layers of air were layered, as if swelled by power.
"Boom!"
At the foot of Yan Chuan, a large number of cracks appeared on the stone slab, but Yan Chuan's figure continued to grow with the power of the people from all over the world. It was originally one person tall, but in a blink of an eye it reached two people. And it's still skyrocketing.
Yan Chuan has already understood the situation at this moment, so clothes are also a magic weapon, which can be expanded as Yan Chuan grows.
Yan Chuan is getting bigger and bigger.
The power of the Dazhen people continues to gather.
Thousands of cities, although many people are still waiting to see, but there are enough people to give their strength.
About one-fifth of the people gave their own strength.
And in Yenching, Dazhen, where the people's centripetal force is greatest, the people's dedication of their hands has reached 80%.
After many people gave their strength, they sat weakly on the ground.
Seeing Yan Chuan's ever-growing figure, everyone's eyes widened. While horrified, they were more fortunate.
In a blink of an eye, Yan Chuan reached a height of one hundred zhang. Yan Chuan did not restrain, but continued to grow.
Two hundred feet, three hundred feet, and four hundred feet.
It wasn't until Yan Chuan's body reached a thousand feet that the change slowly stopped.
As soon as Yan Chuan raised his leg and waved his hand, he could drive a huge storm.
Although the dragon robe covers the body, the people can still see the explosive power overflowing from Yan Chuan's body through some gaps.
Qianzhang Yanchuan is also as high as a thousand-story building. Some mortals even raised their heads and couldn't see the top.
The sky-reaching giant has his head on the sky, his feet on the ground, and his eyes to the northwest.
One step forward, Yan Chuan stepped beyond Yanjing.
"Boom!"
When landing, the earth shook for a while. Just one step made the earth quake.
The people of Yanjing looked stupid.
"Meow, your sister!" Meow was also dumbfounded, and she hugged all the spiritual stones in her arms to the ground.
The people of Yanjing, the officials, the guards, and the army are all looking silly at this moment.
Only Feng Yin and Yang are still sober, quickly deploying an array to protect Yanjing.
Zi Zi continued to worship the grass man patiently.
To the northwest.
Yang Zhiji flew quickly with a secret method.
"Quickly, very quickly, we will be in Yanjing, Yanjing, Yan Chuan, you grasshoppers, I want you all to die!" Yang Zhijiu's face was grimaceous.
"boom!"
With a hurricane, Yang Zhijiu finally rushed out of Yanjing after Yizhuxiang.
The original ferocious face suddenly disappeared.
Dragging his wounds, standing in the air, looked at the sky-reaching giant in front of him somewhat stupidly.
A thousand stories high, Yan Chuan seemed to stand in front of Yang Zhijiu at the moment.
Grasshopper, for a moment, Yang Zhijiu felt like a grasshopper.
The Heavenly Giant is no nonsense, and slaps the ‘Grasshopper’ with a slap, and the airflow overflowing from the palm suddenly forms a vortex. Bombarded towards Yangzhijiu.
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