I don’t know how many saints gathered in the Hunyuan realm, and the quantitative change triggered a qualitative change, which directly reduced the immortal heavenly thunder containing the power of the Dao Realm.

In an instant, the world was lost and the universe was sensation. This was no longer Hunyuan Tribulation, even Chen Pan's Wanyan Dao Tribulation back then was far from that. It contained the power of the Taoist realm, and it was definitely not as good as Yang Zhu. This was equivalent to a supreme attacking himself, or even a full blow.

This is just the first heavenly tribulation. The terrifying power made countless people feel that this is no longer a heavenly tribulation, but the great way of heaven and earth wants to kill these iron guards.

Chen Pan was shocked. This heavenly disaster was too terrible. Only when Tai Chi diagram was refined was stronger than this. Although this group of people was not weak, they probably couldn't stop it at all.

Courage is commendable, but strength is always the key to success or failure.

When his heart moved, he wanted to fly over and use the Tai Chi diagram to block the tribulation. It may affect their cultivation, but it is better than just dying directly. At such a moment, if these people are killed by the heavenly tribulation, it will definitely be a pain that the ancient continent cannot bear.

Unfortunately, his opponent is no longer the former King of Hunyuan, but the Supreme, a true supreme. Even if he uses the means of another world to quickly succeed, he is still a supreme. It is good not to be killed, and there is no chance to let him be at ease.

"Want to go over and help? Destroy this heart! You can restrain a supreme, even if you die, it's worth it!" The elf king seemed to see what Chen Pan thought, a hint of ridicule on his handsome face, and raising his hand made the endless dreamy Taoist patterns encircle the entire space.

The dream Taoist pattern used by the Elf King is not just an illusion. It can also directly attack people's minds, which is extremely terrifying. Chen Pan dared not be careless at all. If he had not had the skills of thousands of gods and consciousness, he would not even be distracted and thought about other things.

Even if you have a Tai Chi diagram, you cannot be said to be innate and innate. The opponent is the most powerful theoretical supreme. If you are not careful, you will be doomed if you get hit.

Seeing the Immortal Heavenly Thunder descending, Chen Pan and others were anxious, but they were unable to help. The Elf King and the Destruction Supreme sneered. This first heavenly tribulation was no less than their attack. Even if they could survive the first path, they would probably be wiped out by the second path and the third path, and there was no need to do it by themselves.

However, everything was beyond expectations. Zhuge Mingyue's hand was filled with a halberd of the sky, which shocked the earth and resounded throughout the world.

"Emperor, we are here! Please lead us to a battle!"

"Emperor, we are here! Fight, fight!" Xuanyuan Tiewei responded and shouted together.

What stunned everyone happened. In the Tiandu City, which looked like a chariot, a huge figure appeared, standing tall, like the driver of this chariot.

"Emperor Xuanyuan!" In an instant, all the people left behind in the ancient continent were shocked. This figure that was faintly visible was actually the appearance of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Not only that, the figure was solid and fast. In the blink of an eye, it was like a real person standing in the city of Tiandu, as if Emperor Xuanyuan had truly been resurrected.

"What is this? Mental power? Mind power? Power of faith?" The Supreme Destruction could not believe it. More importantly, although he clearly felt that this huge figure was not a real person, it made him feel extremely dangerous and the danger of death.

Chen Pan was even more shocked. He was proficient in the mind power pattern, so he naturally understood that the Emperor Xuanyuan in front of him was not a real person, but a body condensed by the mind power.

Before, Zhuge Mingyue blew the horn of Xuanyuan, which made people feel like he was called by Emperor Xuanyuan. Whether it was the people who remained on the entire continent or the people in the map of mountains, rivers and countries, they were praying devoutly, and a strange spiritual power was generated, which permeated the entire ancient continent.

At this moment, this almost incomprehensible mental power was coming quickly towards the sky, making him stronger and more solid.

But this body is extremely strange, it is no longer an illusory body, but it is actually like the essence.

Just like the essence, it was incredible, and what happened next made Chen Pan even more unbelievable. The figure slowly opened his eyes, not only opened, but there was infinite affection in his eyes.

It felt like Emperor Xuanyuan had been sleeping for a long time, and was waking up and looking at the world.

"What's going on? Could it be that this is another way to revive the dead in addition to the Reincarnation Pen?" Chen Pan asked in shock. This question is probably only the Three-Foot Sword can tell his answer.

Before the Three-foot sword could answer, the immortal thunder had already struck down.

Facing the heavenly tribulation, Xuanyuan Tiewei blindly ignored it, and the whole sky rushed towards the destruction supreme under the urge of their will.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, slashing straight.

At this moment, everyone stopped their actions, and even the Elf King temporarily stopped attacking Chen Pan, wanting to see what the result was.

In an instant, Chen Pan and others were overjoyed, while the Elf King and the Destruction Supreme were shocked.

The Immortal Heavenly Thunder fell, but did not fall into the sky capital at all, but fell on the figure of Emperor Xuanyuan. All the lightning lights were blocked, and Xuanyuan Iron Guard was unscathed. Not only that, but it made Emperor Xuanyuan's figure appear more solid.

In a vaguely way, it seemed that it was no longer a body condensed by mental power, but a real body of flesh and blood.

"How is it possible? Could it be that I really want to be reborn?" The elf king screamed strangely, and his handsome face could no longer calm down.

Even the Sanchi Sword looked puzzled. Although he used insight, he was not sure. He said hesitantly: "I can't explain clearly what's going on, I just guessed it. It is definitely impossible to think about resurrection. This is not a real life, and I can't feel a trace of vitality. He is formed by the power of thought, but it is not just the power of thought."

"Those strange mental powers are no longer just mental power, or the power of wish."

"The disaster is coming, and everyone hopes that Emperor Xuanyuan will be reborn and lead everyone through the disaster. These Xuanyuan Iron Guards feel guilty because of the incident back then, and they have always regretted that Emperor Xuanyuan died alone in a foreign land and cannot accompany him."

"The last wish in his life is to follow Emperor Xuanyuan to fight desperately. With the condensation of two vows, he becomes a figure in front of him. He seems to have feelings, but in fact it is an illusory feeling, which is condensed by the image of Emperor Xuanyuan in everyone's heart. If you have to make an example, you can think of him as an intelligent program."

Even if an intelligent program can vividly simulate all emotions, it is false in the end. When everything is settled, it will eventually disappear.

Chen Pan sighed in his heart, but knew that he could not force it, and this was the best situation.
Chapter completed!