Chapter 1120: Holy Scroll

Chapter 26 The Holy Scroll
The group of immortals stood behind Huyan Boyu, headed by Huyan Boyu, the powerful aura no longer constrained, burst out, and crushed the entire Julu Academy.
"boom!"
The floating city crashed to the ground. It's as if the Dazhen and Da Buddha decisive battles.
A long distance away.
The Floating City is the main altar of Ten Thousand Confucian Sages in this world, named after the central Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Mountain.
Above the sacred mountain of Ten Thousand Ruins, and within the sea of ​​luck, there are a total of nine nine-clawed golden dragons of luck. At this moment, all of them spread their teeth and dance their claws, angering the Julu Academy in the distance.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"………………
Over the Julu Academy, the same nine golden dragons of fortune were roaring with their teeth and claws.
The luck of the two forces did not give up first.
The Quartet is surrounded by more and more powerful people.
There are four other forces in the immortal world, as well as the ten newly established kingdoms and twenty sects in this world. There are also some powerless people.
Everyone is staring at the next war.
This is not just a battle between Ten Thousand Confucian Sages and Julu Academy, it is also a battle of great and rebellious people's hearts.
In this battle, if Julu Academy is completely destroyed and the hearts of the people are greatly destroyed, from this moment onwards, it will also be completely lost. If Julu Academy wins, the hearts of the people will still persist.
Why didn't the major forces be the birds in their early years? That is because this is an enemy of the people of the world.
Dazhen is not only a force, but also a spiritual symbol in the hearts of many people.
Even if the Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Religion wins, in the end, it may deviate from the popular support.
The sacred religion of Ten Thousand Confucians is headed by Huyan Boyu.
Julu Academy is headed by Meng Lingtian, behind Meng Lingtian, there are countless powerful men gathered from the world.
The two powerhouses sneered at each other.
"Meng Lingtian! Give you a chance to rate Julu Academy and vassalize my Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects. I can recommend my leader for you, and hold a high position in my Ten Thousand Sacred Sects!" Hu Yanbo said in a loud voice.
Meng Lingtian sneered and said, "Huyan Boyu? Do you know, what are you doing?"
"Huh?" Hu Yanboyu said coldly.
"Daxian? What about Daxian? In this world, it's not like those who have never been to Daxian and dare to mess up the world. What is the end result? All die. Do you want to follow in their footsteps?" Meng Lingtian stared.
"Humph!" Hu Yan Boyu snorted coldly.
"Today, do you still want to be stubborn? Call the world's strongest to resist me? You should know that with my strength, your Julu Academy will be razed to the ground with just one palm!" Huyan Boyu shouted coldly.
"In the past five thousand years, the number of immortals has been achieved. It seems to be a lot. Do you still want to stay in this hopeless Julu Academy? This is not suitable for you. Join me, and you will get more! "Hu Yan Boyu shouted at the countless strong people in Julu Academy.
"Humph!" The strong snorted coldly!
Meng Lingtian once again looked at the millions of Confucianists behind Hu Yan Boyu!
"Hahaha, Huyan Boyu, do you think they came to help me in order to stay in Julu Academy? No, they came to help me because they are all the people of Dazhen!" Meng Lingtian shouted.
"Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Religions, millions of Confucian cultivators? Hahaha, many of you are Dazhen’s people. Others, your ancestors are Dazhen’s people. You join the Ten Thousand-Russian Religion at most Treason, but today you are here for rebellion!" Meng Lingtian coldly looked at the millions of Confucianists in the distance.
Conspiracy?
Among the millions of Confucianists, some people panic on their faces. After all, treason is the most serious crime! For other crimes, you can make meritorious deeds. There is only one way to seek rebellion, death!
Yan Hou, Yan Qiuyu conspired to rebel.
Yan Chuan still attaches great importance to the clan, but Yan Qiuyu conspired to rebel and was eventually given to death by Yan Chuan! Yan Qiuyu had the merits of making the country in those days, and she couldn't keep such great merits. He and Yan Chuan have no blood relatives at all, so there is still life for rebellion?
Seeing some commotion among millions of Confucianists.
Hu Yanboyu's face was slightly dark, but Hu Yanboyu didn't expect that it had been five thousand years, the majesty of Dazhen was still so huge.
"Humph!" A cold snort.
"Want to instigate my Ten Thousand Confucian Sage? Meng Lingtian, you are not qualified, Yan Chuan? What about Yan Chuan? I have disappeared for five thousand years. I don't know where he died early. He had the luck of the whole world, and he was powerful. , Now, without the world's luck, let him stand in front of me? Huh, I can pinch him to death with one palm!" Hu Yanboyu said coldly.
"Hahahahaha, a joke!" Meng Lingtian laughed loudly.
"Hu Yanboyu, Daxian, dare to say that he is squeezed to death with a palm? I will not comment. I want to ask these million Confucianists. This is the last time. If you leave now, I can forget the blame, if you continue. Being an enemy of my Julu Academy is a real rebellion!" Meng Lingtian said coldly.
In the distance, millions of Confucian scholars looked at each other. In the end, no one left.
Obviously, in recent years, the Saint Cult of Ten Thousand Ruins has given them sustenance.
"Humph!" Hu Yan Boyu and Meng Lingtian snorted at the same time.
"Since you don't want to vassalize my Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects, the Julu Academy has no meaning!" Hu Yan Boyu yelled.
"The Holy Scroll Great Formation has refined the Julu Academy for me!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted.
"Yes!" Million Confucianism shouted loudly.
"call!"
Millions of Confucian scholars each took out a scroll, and the scroll emits a piercing white light, like a trace of flame.
"Ok?"
In the distance, Meng Lingtian's expression changed: "Everyone, it's time for meritorious service!"
"Roar!" Numerous experts in Julu Academy shouted loudly.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of powerful people flew into the sky.
In the distance, Hu Yan Boyu's eyes were cold, and he flew high into the sky.
"Gaitianshou!"
"boom!"
Huyan Boyu's palm suddenly fell from the sky, covering the sky, and calling tens of thousands of powerful people. Before the palm of the hand, Zhangwei had already suppressed some powerful people.
"No! Let's shoot together." Meng Lingtian shouted.
"Boom!" "Boom!"……………………
Tens of thousands of palm gangs, sword gangs, and sword gangs soared into the sky.
Hu Yan Boyu, a pair of fifty thousand.
"boom!"
Under the huge collision, the Void rolled up a huge storm, and the storm suddenly rolled in all directions, flying sand and rocks. The void flickered.
In the surroundings, countless strong people who were watching were suddenly shocked.
"Daxian? So strong!" countless strong people were surprised.
The tens of thousands of powerful people who were pushed back by Hu Yan Boyu's palm turned pale at this moment.
Can you win against such a master?
Hu Yanboyu's palm is already at the limit. After all, these tens of thousands of strong, but there are nearly a thousand immortals! Even the great immortal cannot be killed instantly. Of course, it is extremely easy to divide and kill them.
However, this time, in order to build up his prestige, he could only do it by one person.
The effect is obvious. Millions of Confucian scholars immediately became bolder.
"Holy scroll!" Million Confucian scholars shouted.
Countless scrolls unfolded, immediately covering the sky and the sun, as if the sky had fallen, and headed towards Julu Academy.
Above the sacred scroll, a flame of abundance of righteous energy condensed, and it was even more powerful. A strong man was touched and instantly turned into water. Even when an immortal probed out his hand, it was an instant shrouded in a billowing fire. This kind of flame seemed to be extinguished.
"what!"
The fairy roared in agony. It can only end in hatred.
The countless strong people in Julu Academy were shocked.
"No, open the formation!" Meng Lingtian shouted.
"boom!"
The Julu Academy was shrouded in a huge blue formation. On the formation, blue dragon-shaped energy appeared with teeth and claws, resisting countless awe-inspiring flames.
"Boom!" The flames were burning the formation frantically.
"Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah!"
The bursts of sound like splattering oil made the hearts of countless strong people feel hairy.
Huyan Boyu stood high in the sky, watching the giant sacred scroll burning Julu Academy. There was a sneer.
Julu Academy and countless strong men are completely trapped in the big formation, at this moment, like a stove, being constantly being baked.
"Hahaha, Meng Lingtian, what else do you have to say now? This sacred scroll is created by my leader. These million sacred scrolls are also a magic weapon refined by the leader himself. In the immortal world, it also has a huge reputation. . A million Confucian cultivators form an array, even a great immortal can't escape!" Hu Yan Boyu shouted.
"The formation is about to die, everyone, hurry up, hold on to the formation!" Meng Lingtian shouted to everyone.
"it is good!"
Countless strong people quickly supported the formation.
"It's useless, it's just a matter of time. Under Haoran's righteousness, no formation can stop it!" Huyan Boyu cried coldly.
"Burn, keep burning for me!" Huyan Boyu cried.
"Yes!" Millions of Confucian scholars gradually became grim.
"Boom!"
The fire was billowing, and the formation was burning crazily.
Everyone in Julu Academy persisted in getting tired.
Suddenly, there was a slight slack in one place.
"boom!"
A large number of Mars rushed into the formation.
"Ah!" "Ah!"………………
Nearly fifty strong men were immediately touched, and all were burned up in pain.
"Hold it!" Meng Lingtian shouted in shock.
"Boom!" The slack place was immediately filled.
Julu Academy is the front line of life and death.
"Hahahahaha, burn it for me!" Huyan Boyu laughed.
Around, countless onlookers were slightly unbearable at this moment, but no one came forward.
"Hahaha, after this time, Julu Academy will be removed from the world, Dazhen Tianchao? Yan Chuan? He can't save you!" Hu Yanboyu laughed everywhere.
The fire continued to burn, and Julu Academy, constantly unsupported by the strong, burned clean on the spot.
"I don't want your surrender, all die!" Huyan Boyu showed a hideous look.
Everyone thought that Julu Academy was over.
And at this moment. Not far from Julu Academy. A land of vast mountains.
"expensive!"
Suddenly, a huge dragon chant sounded. Long Yin soared into the sky, straight into the nine heavens, sounded through the sky and whistling the world.
Everyone was surprised by the huge dragon's expression.
"Xianyang, forbidden land?"
"Forbidden Xianyang? How come there is Dragon Yin?"
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Countless curious voices came.
In the distance, in the forbidden area of ​​Xianyang, suddenly, a clear whistle came out.
"The soul is coming back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Boom!"
Over the Xianyang Forbidden Land, a cloud of overcast air suddenly soared into the sky, and a gust of yin wind swept away from all directions toward the Xianyang Forbidden Land.
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