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Chapter 1618 Let me, An Lan, lift the original imperial city with one hand... (Update)

Nine days and ten places, three thousand states away, bordering Huangdi Pass, boundless battlefield.

The mighty army, numbering over ten million, was densely packed like a torrent of black steel. At this time, they all raised their weapons and roared in unison.

"The Immortal King!"

These simple words "earth" shook the sky and the earth, causing the Imperial Palace to tremble along with it, forming a terrifying resonance sound wave.

The tens of millions of troops from the foreign land called for the supreme being of the world and neatly cleared a path.

The setting sun sets over the desert, and the chariot bells ring.

A golden-backed wild bull pulled the chariot slowly, approaching the abyss, intending to cross it.

The cow was huge, with dark red fur, but its back was golden, and its two horns were made of gold.

This is a supreme being who is not inferior to the Supreme, but this kind of existence is only barely qualified to pull a cart for the Immortal King, and is not even qualified to be a mount.

In the desert, the ringing is clear and melodious, coming from the end of the horizon. It is very beautiful.

But in the ears of the powerful people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, this ringtone sounds like a soul-stopping song from the Nine Netherworld.

At the top of the sky, the original imperial city appeared with the increasingly turbulent power of the abyss, trying to frighten the immortal king who had passed the test.

A tall figure resurrected from the center of the imperial city. He was the last of the seven kings and the last powerful man from the previous era who was qualified to talk to the Immortal King.

An Lan, the Immortal King, has been famous for many eras. His fame has moved the world and frightened the world. He has dominated the world for eternity and conquered all enemies.

The reputation he forged by stepping on the corpses of countless strong men shocked the past and the present, sweeping the world. Who among the nine-day monks can compete with him?

In Jiutian in the last era, there was indeed an immortal king who could fight with An Lan, but in the end Jiutian was defeated by a backstab, and the entire world was shattered. The only few who were left were disabled, injured, and could walk. , only the king of the original imperial city was able to stand up and reluctantly talk.

The desert is endless, with no end as far as the eye can see.

That ancient chariot is still at the other end of the desert, behind tens of millions of troops, not under the abyss of the sky. It was originally invisible, but now it comes into everyone's eyes, making it clear for everyone to see. This is the power of the Immortal King.

The golden-backed bull has a strong body, very powerful, and carries the aura of chaos.

It moves forward unhurriedly, and the ancient chariot it pulls bears mottled traces of war, like a living history book, recording the peerless battles of the past.

Every sound of an ox's hoof falling is like stepping into the hearts of millions of sentient beings in Diguan.

"Immortal King!!!"

The loud voice of the foreign army resounded throughout the world.

The sky and the earth were so densely packed that one could not even see them. The heaven and earth trembled because of their voices.

At this moment, who can stop An Lan? Who can stop him?

"An Lan, you really passed the test!"

Above the abyss, in the original imperial city, an old and firm voice sounded, like the flowers about to come to an end, but also like the eternal green pines hanging on forever. It was the last king speaking.

Ringing bells, the golden-backed old cow pulled the ancient chariot, slowly approaching, and gradually approaching. When it was really close to the center of the Tianyuan, the golden-backed cow slowed down and felt great pressure when raising its hooves.

At this time, An Lan finally spoke.

"So what!"

"I am still lingering and have never become a king. If you stop me, the imperial city will be destroyed!"

An Lan's voice sounded calm and confident, simply stating a fact.

In fact, most of the seven kings of the Borderlands are just powerful Immortal Kings whose ancestors have produced great achievements in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The remaining ones may be able to fight against the Immortal Kings through various magical means, but compared with the real Immortal Kings, The comparison is still inferior. At most, he is barely at the level of the Ten Fierce, and he still relies on various means to achieve that level of combat power.

In the last era, although Immortal Territory stabbed Jiutian in the back, it managed to snipe at Foreign Territory at the critical moment, seriously injuring many immortals and immortal kings, forcing Foreign Territory to retreat, and allowing the Immortal Kings to rest and recuperate for an entire era.

Originally, An Lan and the others planned to wait until the end of the real era to carry out liquidation, but the news of the rotten wooden box made them not want to wait. Since they were ready to take action, they would solve it all at once. He wanted all the imperial passes and imperial cities. Take it all at once.

"Then let's see who is destroyed first!"

Above the abyss, the roar of the last king came, moving the mountains and rivers, penetrating the sun and moon, and the imperial city revived, hanging in the sky, casting a large shadow, covering the sky, suppressing it, and emitting immeasurable light.

Unparalleled murderous intent surges, and the original imperial city shines. They are all fairy lights, and they are all symbols of the immortal way. The terror is boundless, shaking the past, present and future, and illuminating the entire world.

At this moment, An Lan moved.

Inside the chariot, a hand stretched out, very slowly but very powerfully, towards the sky.

"boom!"

The Infinite Immortal Dao symbols fell, chaos exploded, and unparalleled murderous aura erupted, but they could not damage the palm at all. It was only one hand, but it had the power to hold up the sky and hold up the entire imperial city.

"boom!"

The original imperial city glowed, especially in the center, where a monstrous beam of light pierced the heart of Tianyuan, arousing immeasurable magic power and unparalleled immortal power.

The only king who is still alive among the seven kings shocked his old body, controlled the ancient city, and mobilized Tianyuan's strongest power of law to fight An Lan decisively.

"Boom..."

The entire abyss was burning, emitting fairy energy that filled the sky, turned into flames, and turned into runes.

One after another, the laws of immortality descend from the abyss of heaven, like a stunning divine rainbow. They are immortal for all ages. Gods can block gods and kill gods. Buddhas can block Buddhas and kill Buddhas. They can annihilate all souls.

At this moment, behind An Lan, several decrees of the Immortal King appeared one after another, shining brightly, carrying an invincible aura, locking the universe and sealing the heaven and earth.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, ghosts cried and gods howled.

The whole world seemed to be reopened and refined again. Those decrees carried the aura of the Immortal King, invincible in heaven and earth, looking down on the past, present and future.

At this moment, the world kept shining and breaking. The most terrible thing happened in Tianyuan. The kind of battle was unimaginable to outsiders, enough to shock the past and present, leaving the heaviest mark in history books. It was a duel of "kings", the highest level of confrontation since this era.

After the chaos storm, the world became quiet again, and the scenery gradually became discernible.

The desert was still there.

Tianyuan was silent, as if everything was still.

The decrees of the Immortal King were all sealed above Tianyuan.

An Lan was still there.

An Lan was still there, holding the original imperial city in his palm.

The original imperial city was still there, and the world seemed to be frozen at this moment.

In the center of the ancient city, a huge beam of light seemed to illuminate eternity, and combined with the heart of the abyss, it also stopped.

Everything was still.

The world seemed to be quiet and fell into peace.

Suddenly, An Lan, who held up the original imperial city with one hand, raised his head and stared at the endless broken void and chaos outside the world, and shouted coldly: "Who! Dare to peek!"

"Even if I, An Lan, hold up the original imperial city with one hand..."