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2144. On the palm!

2144. Palm!

Top of Dongxuan Mountain.

The wind and clouds were sweeping wildly, and the raging wind made a devilish roar, sweeping wildly in this world.

It was dusk at this time.

The sun sets and the sky is already dark.

The surrounding world is also dark.

However, only on the banks of Dongxuan Mountain were filled with green light. The dazzling terrifying geese rushed straight into the sky like lightning.

From a distance, the ten-mile starry sky seemed to have been torn apart.

There, there was lightning like fire and green light filled the sky.

It has infinite power, like a tide, covering the sky thousands of miles away.

"This...this..."

Such strange images of heaven and earth shocked everyone.

In Dongxuan Gate, all the disciples were shocked, and they looked up at the heaven, earth and the galaxy.

Not only them, but even tens of millions of people in Zhongyuan City, a thousand meters away, were shocked. Men rushed to the streets, women looked up, and children cried in panic.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Don't... Could it be that the immortal came to the world?"

There was noise everywhere and shock everywhere. At this moment, I don’t know how many people were talking, and their eyebrows were full of horror and panic.

No one knows what happened recently?

First, the nine powerful people including Yang Dingtian were killed, and then the Zhongyuan City changed its owner, Ji Fan, the Zhongyuan City leader, died in the Huangquan. In the past, the small Zhongyuan City, one shocking event happened one by one.

It was as if an invisible hand stirred the long-silent pool water in Zhongyuan City, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Who would have thought that in just a few days, Zhongyuan City would have such a bloody storm.

And just in the midst of horror, a green light rose into the sky on the top of Dongxuan Mountain.

Under the galaxy, between the green light, there was a young man standing proudly.

There was a strong wind surging around, and huge rocks trembled around the body. The rich and flowing Yuan power almost condensed into an extreme at this time.

He flocked toward the young man below the nine heavens.

At this time, the young man stood there, looking around the world and looking down at the sky. It was like a vast ocean, with all rivers in it.

As these forces injected, Chu Yun's aura was also rising at a terrible speed.

Until the end, Chu Yun's momentum reached a peak!

It's like a sword that comes out of the box, showing its sharpness.

The next moment, the faint sound that came from the eternal world was quietly sounding on the top of Dongxuan Mountain and echoed for a long time.

"A few years of hard work will be successful in one day."

"Now, my Chu Yunyang has gathered the Yuan power, washed away the dew, and finally entered the realm of the Golden Pill."

"The past has become a flowing water. After today, how many people can I do to this Immortal Realm? "

The faint sound, like the morning bell and evening drum, trembling the world.

The entire Dongxuan Mountain was under Chu Yun's majestic words, and the mountains swayed and the ground.

The grass and trees swept over, and the mountains and rocks were shattered.

The strong wind raged like a knife.

Under the river of heaven, Chu Yun stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

He has a majestic look and deep eyebrows.

The faint gaze looked at the sky and the earth, deep and distant, as if passing through the eternal prehistoric world.

That surging power is like a god coming to the world.

Under such a mighty power, almost everyone was trembling and they felt like surrender.

Many people looked up at the sky, and their eyebrows were shocked.

"Then...who is that?"

"Is this power really the immortal in the heavenly realm?"

Someone roared in surprise.

"Damn, my god!"

"There are green lights lingering around the body, and there are lightning everywhere in the eyes."

"Isn't this the Immortal Lord of Tribulation?"

"Will I go?"

"When will this kind of god man be hidden in our Dongxuan Gate?"

Many people are crazy, and their eyes are full of incredible.

After all, Chu Yun's aura was too strong.

Such mightyness has never been seen by these people present in their lifetime.

Even Yun Qingqing, who was recovering from the wounded in the room, felt this power, and her originally dull expression was immediately delighted: "Can you be the Holy Son, have you come out of seclusion?" Thinking of this, Yun Qingqing, regardless of her injuries, ran to Dongxuan Mountain with a full of surprise.

At the foot of Dongxuan Mountain, Nong Chen was covered in blood, looking at the boy in front of him, and cried: "Master Yunxian, you...you...you finally got out of seclusion..."

Nong Chen had almost half of his life lost at this time, his breath was sluggish, his body was covered in bruises, and his body was covered in blood.

At this moment, he looked up at the boy on the top of Dongxuan Mountain, tears mixed with blood, but it was about to flow.

A moment ago, he thought he was going to die.

But fortunately, Master Yun finally came out of seclusion at the last moment.

Nong Chen burst into tears, tried hard to get up, kneeled there, looking at Chu Yun's gaze, and was devoutly like a believer in religion.

But the mountain-opening axe was lying on the ground, with his eyes hanging down.

His vision gradually blurred, his breath gradually weakened, and he was dying, and blood was flowing from his mouth.

But even so, seeing Chu Yun coming out of the mountain, the mountain-opening axe still grinned and smiled with relief.

"Yun... Master Yunxian, Xiao... Xiao Axe, you... you will definitely appear..."
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