Just when the blue monarch stood up, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with clouds.

This scene is comparable to the scene when Liu Zhengyang resisted the thunder catastrophe of the doomsday alone.

"What a courage! You are also qualified to judge the emperor?"

The Canglan Monarch suddenly raised his head, his gaze penetrated the roof of the hall, and fell directly on the dark clouds in the sky.

"Boom!"

The thunder beams were everywhere, seeming to be a response to his angry questioning.

"Go away!"

The blue monarch waved his sleeves, extremely domineering.

The Qi machine soared into the sky, directly smashing the dense dark cloud instantly!

The broken dark clouds are still squirming in the sky, unwilling to disperse, but because the rules are destroyed, they no longer have the ability to regroup.

The temple door was suddenly pushed open.

The Canglan King suddenly came into contact with the sunlight, his eyes narrowed subconsciously, and then slowly walked up the steps.

Looking at the seven people kneeling in front of the temple, he just took a look and then looked away, then took a deep breath and opened his arms.

The strong suction power came in an instant, and then the spiritual energy vortex appeared, and the thin spiritual energy that was originally floating in the air suddenly condensed around him, just like clouds.

Then he opened his mouth, and the aura clouds floating around were instantly swallowed by him.

"Hmm! The smell of aura! It's really nostalgic!"

Taking a look at the silent city, the eyes of the blue monarch couldn't help but narrowed, and the scene before the coma floated in front of him again, which made him squint involuntarily.

"I didn't check one of them back then, they were scammed, this time I will definitely let them pay the debt!"

After speaking, he clenched his fist hard.

Turned around and looked at the hall, and then felt it carefully, and finally opened his eyes suddenly: "Golden Dragon Sword! Come back!"

Within the altar of the entire city separated from the main hall, the huge golden sword in the middle of the altar began to sway violently, and finally made a sound of dragon roar, which turned into a golden light, and went straight to the blue monarch.

"Golden Dragon Sword in hand! Cut the sky!"

The Canglan Monarch gave a cold snort, and then walked out slowly.

From beginning to end, he just glanced at the old man who awakened him, and there was no compassion in his eyes.

If the old man is lucky enough to see this scene, I don't know what it will be like in my heart.

However, there is no turning back at the beginning of the work, and everything is now a foregone conclusion, and nothing can change the direction of the next plot.

When the blue monarch walked out of the city, the sky was covered with snow behind him.

Above the sky, colorful auspicious clouds floated out suddenly, seeming to welcome him, but the fiery red clouds that accompanied the colorful auspicious clouds seemed to give people an ominous premonition.

Such a vision was staged everywhere in Yan.

Liu Zhengyang was a little worried, but Venerable Changjian, who had never asked about the world, unexpectedly came to the door.

"It seems that Liu has been in charge!"

Venerable Changjian sighed after speaking.

Although he knew about Liu Zhengyang's strength, Venerable Changjian really didn't expect that he had grown to a level where he could resonate with the Dao!

This is a realm, and has nothing to do with strength.

As long as a person with savvy, even if the strength is low, he can still feel the resonance of the Dao, on the contrary, even if it is the peak power of Dao Zun, some things still cannot be perceived.

Although Venerable Changjian couldn't feel it, he was a famous sect after all, and although most of the sword repairs inherited from the fate, but also because of his strong strength, he passed down a lot of secrets.