Start Summoning The Shadow Army, Create The Yan Luo Temple!

Vast starry sky.

Countless dazzling stars emit enchanting halos that illuminate the entire universe.

Among these star groups, there is a dazzling one, as if it can reflect the entire dark galaxy into a bright and transparent planet.

It is the Divine Realm – the City of Light!

In the center of the city, stands a grand, tall, resplendent building.

It is like a symbol of heaven, suspended above the void, blooming with a holy white light.

“Boom !!”

Suddenly, the fairyland-like palace shook violently.

An earth-shattering noise spread throughout the city.

A terrifying, suffocating thunder!

Thunder tore through the sky and cut through the sky.

A terrible coercion that wiped out all life in the world swept the entire city.

At this moment, every inch of the City of Light trembled, as if it could not withstand the force that destroyed the world and was about to collapse at any time.

And deep in the palace.

I saw a figure wearing a white robe with twelve wings on his back cross-kneeling here.

His eyes were closed, and his face loomed in the endless light, like a supreme deity.

At this moment, he was shrouded in white light, releasing a mysterious and powerful momentum.

“Click-

” “Boom~!”

Suddenly, a piercing thunder resounded in the void.

The white-robed figure slowly opened his eyes, and two brilliant holy fires flashed in them.

A mighty momentum above all living beings erupted from him, instantly suppressing all directions.

“The power of confinement?”

The white-robed man muttered, a look of doubt in his indifferent eyes.

Obviously, he felt very strange and strange about the thunder tribulation that suddenly fell just now.

“Huh?!”

“An incarnation of the Divine Mind that remained in the Nether has disappeared?”

“Who the hell shot?”

“The power of confinement, the heavenly waste…” Immediately

afterwards, the white-robed man’s expression changed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he muttered something in his mouth.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

“Lord God Guangyu, Lord Lord, please come over!”

“Got it.”

………

The other side.

The Immortal Crane Clan of the Heavenly Wilderness Ancient Realm

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A stretch of endless mountains in the middle of a vast expanse of mountains.

There are all kinds of birds and animals running here, and there are old buildings.

This is where the cranes live.

The Immortal Crane Clan is also a well-known first-class race in the Heavenly Wilderness Ancient Realm, and its strength is extraordinary.

In the heart of the mountain range, a majestic palace rises.

This palace is the deliberative hall of the entire Xianhe clan, dedicated to discussing affairs and decision-making within and outside the clan.

At this time, many core members of the Immortal Crane Clan gathered in the main hall.

This time, all the high-level officials were summoned to discuss a major matter related to the future survival of the Immortal Crane Clan.

It is precisely because of this that they have been arguing endlessly.

The top of the main hall.

An old man in a golden robe sat there, his cloudy but wise eyes scanning below.

This old man’s name is Heyuanwu, he is the strongest contemporary of the Immortal Crane Clan, and he is also one of the four Taishang Elders of the Immortal Crane Clan.

Although Tsuru Yuanwu is not the true leader of the Immortal Crane Clan, he controls most of the power.

And this time, he was the one who proposed to honor the God Race as the head of all races!

“Tsuru Yuanwu, are you crazy?”

“My clan needs Taoguang Yanghui now, do you understand Taoguang Yanghui?”

“How dare you rashly declare that you want to honor the God Race as the head of all races, don’t you know what the consequences will be?!”

At this time, an old man wearing a white robe with white hair and looking seventy years old stared at Heyuanwu with an angry face.

His name was Tsuru Qianyu, and he was the third Taishang elder of the Immortal Crane Clan.

At the same time, he is also the staunchest supporter of opposing the Protoss as the head of all races and once again opposing Yan Luo Temple.

“Joke!”

“Now that the ancestor is dead, and my Immortal Crane Clan has no quasi-emperor to sit in, if we don’t find a backer, the Terran army will definitely step on my clan.”

“The Protoss is strong, and there is no damage in this great battle, it will definitely be able to protect my clan.”

“What about becoming a subordinate of the Protoss?”

“What’s more, this is our only way, otherwise the Immortal Crane Clan will surely be destroyed!”

Soon, someone stood up and refuted Tsuru Qianyu.

After listening to these people’s words, Tsuru Qianyu’s face was extremely gloomy.

His fists clenched and crunched.

“Fart!”

“You are gambling with the lives of my clan, which is putting the entire Immortal Crane clan in danger.”

“You bastards!”

He Qianyu roared angrily, his expression was hideous, and his eyes flashed with monstrous killing intent.

At this time, Tsuru Yuanwu looked at the people in the hall who were constantly arguing, and his eyes flashed.

Immediately afterwards, I only heard him scold and say:

“Shut up!”

As this voice containing endless anger sounded, the terrifying aura of the half-step Great Sage spread out and fiercely suppressed these people.

Suddenly, everyone in the hall snorted, and their faces turned slightly pale.

The birds are silent, and the falling needles can be heard.

Everyone’s eyes swept towards Heyuanwu.

“This matter is so decided.”

“If anyone dares to disobey the old man’s order, then don’t blame the old man for turning his face ruthlessly!”

Tsuru Yuanwu drank coldly.

For a while, the elders and clan members of the many Immortal Crane Clans present were silent and did not speak again.

“Since there are no problems, then send someone to inform the Protoss

!!…”

As soon as Tsuru Yuanwu’s words were halfway through, a deafening explosion sounded.

In an instant, all the high-level members of the Immortal Crane Clan in the hall were inexplicably palpitating.

I couldn’t help but feel a strong panic and unease.

“What’s going on?”

“Elder Taishang, it’s not good!”

At this moment, a hurried shout sounded.

A young man covered in blood quickly broke into the hall, knelt in front of Heyuanwu, and shouted with an anxious face.

“What happened?”

Seeing that this young man was injured, Heyuanwu’s expression froze and he said in a deep voice.

“Yan…. Yan Luodian is coming, and the door has already been knocked on! ”

Whoops!!

Hearing this, everyone present looked grim.

“Yan Luodian?!”

When Tsuru Yuanwu heard these three words, his pupils shrank suddenly.

“Quick!”

“Hurry up and send a message to the Divine Clan, just say that Yan Luodian is attacking my Immortal Crane Clan, let them come to the aid quickly!”

“In addition, quickly bring a group of clansmen to leave and leave a legacy for the Immortal Crane Clan, and the old man will buy time for you!”

I saw that Heyuanwu’s expression suddenly became extremely nervous, and he quickly said to the elder beside him.

“Boom-” The

next moment, the roof of the hall collapsed with a bang.

Dozens of figures directly broke through the air.

They were all dressed in black, their scarlet eyes made people tremble, and one by one they exuded a cold and bloodthirsty aura.

It is the ninja regiment of one of the Black Shadow Corps!

“Yan Luodian !!”

Seeing this scene, the faces of the Immortal Crane Clan and the others instantly became ugly.

“You guys run away!”

………