The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

A powerful force came to suppress everyone. It makes people feel an irresistible feeling for no reason.

"Dang!" "Dang!"...

With the sound of a long spear thrusting into the ground, three thousand soldiers tried hard to resist the suppression of this powerful force, trying to prevent themselves from being suppressed.

Faced with such a mighty power, Yan Chuan was not affected. As he took a step forward, Yan Chuan's eyes widened.

The will of Yan Chuan's previous emperor burst out through his eyes.

"boom!"

The will of the emperor is like Tianwei!

"expensive!"

Vaguely, a dragon roar rushed towards the fuzzy clone.

Long Yin was huge, and he came right, and the fuzzy clone seemed to suddenly see a golden dragon head of ten feet in size.

The dragon's horn is majestic, the eyes are angry, the dragon's beard is majestic, and the dragon mouth is vast!

"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

Following Yan Chuan's will, the Jinlong roared with extreme anger, the huge dragon's roar impacted, and the trembling vague clone suddenly trembled.

"Why...!" The fuzzy clone seemed to have a voice stuck in his throat, unable to speak much under the giant dragon's might.

"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

Long Yin long, Yan Chuan will not withdraw, will always suppress the fuzzy clone.

The fuzzy clone trembled more and more intensely, Yan Chuan's will, as if to completely disperse the fuzzy clone's cohesion.

"How is it possible?" The clone one who was fighting with Baihu in the distance turned his head fiercely.

The second clone who fought with Mo Yuxi turned his head back and looked at Yan Chuan in astonishment.

"A mortal, he's just a mortal!" Clone No. 2 was disbelieving.

The second clone is about to rush towards Yanchuan.

"call!"

A figure suddenly stood in front of him. It is Mo Yuxi.

"Go? You can't leave!" Mo Yuxi sneered.

While blocking the second clone, Mo Yuxi also glanced at Yan Chuan's direction. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Although I don't know what the fuzzy clone saw, Mo Yuxi understands that it must be a will impact, Yan Chuan's will? Why is Yan Chuan's will so strong? Can actually suppress the cohesion of fuzzy clones?

Yan Chuan's image in Mo Yuxi's heart became increasingly blurred. How capable is he?

On the other side, Bai Hu was equally surprised, but also quickly stopped Clone One. Waiting for Yan Chuan to wake up Qinglong.

In Yan Chuan's eyes, the hostility is getting heavier and heavier, and the impact of will is getting stronger and stronger, suppressing the fuzzy clone fiercely.

"Boom!" "Asshole!"

The fuzzy clone broke apart with a blast, and was finally overwhelmed by the impact, being washed away by Yan Chuan's will.

However, Yan Chuan’s volition did not stop. Instead, he stared at this cyan spirit, his eyes became fiercer, and he took a step, with a mighty majesty, with the force of will, he forced the cyan spirit back. In the pores of Qinglong, he forced back into Qinglong.

In the distance, Mo Yuxi and Bai Hu suddenly showed gratitude.

Essence leakage can be recovered. However, if Yan Chuan left it alone now, and those essence qi dissipated, Qinglong's vitality would definitely be greatly injured.

Now that he was forced back into his body, even though he was still injured, but his vitality was not damaged, he would be able to recover with a little recuperation.

Every time Yan Chuan took a step, a part of the essence was forced back into Qinglong's body, step by step, the outside essence became less and less.

The three thousand soldiers watched Yan Chuan force back their spirits, all their faces flushed, and their hearts surged and worshipped endlessly.

Yan Chuan finally walked in front of Qinglong.

Facing the sleeping Qinglong, Yan Chuan's fingers flashed with golden light, and he clicked towards Qinglong's eyebrows.

"Wake up!" Yan Chuan shouted deep.

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