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Chapter 878: The Day of Sanctification

Now the Tungus Temple is crowded with people. After entering the void, the temple has once again descended to a human city.

There are too many people coming to join the Temple of Tungus, such as Aryan, Mars, Xiulan and Tianshui. Even if you use various space technologies to develop and expand the internal living space, you have reached the carrying limit. You must set up another place outside the temple living circle to accept the crowd that keeps breaking records every day.

These people came for just one name, that is Luo Yang.

The list released by the Temple is extremely authoritative, and Luo Yang topped the list of the human military merits and made his mark on the list of the 10,000 races. Everyone has regarded him as a powerful person, and even put his name with the Zheng family and the ancestor of the Demon King Ridge and treated him as a senior expert.

Originally, the Human Emperor Xu Jiutian could concentrate everyone's eyes at this time and call the emperors from all directions to vote, but Luo Yang's achievements were too dazzling, which made him pale.

"Ah! I'm not willing! So many emperors have joined Luo Yang's command, so that I can't become a human saint as scheduled. Damn, he is a roadblock for the rise of the human race, and I will never give up." The human emperor was miserable, furious, and secretly planned to attack the fateful enemy.

The younger generation of Demon King Ridge was also very angry because Luo Yang's popularity was so explosive! He had already overwhelmed them. If you want to become a contemporary devil, you have to be lawless and have to be free from obstacles. However, such a dam intercepted them, which made them very unhappy and blocked the two young masters' road to heaven.

The two brothers Yin Tianjun and Yin Tianchou are united like never before. In the past, they fought each other secretly and stumbling over each other, but now they have a common enemy and are a great enemy with a very fast growth rate.

"No, we must also rise, and we cannot let the turtle buns from the cradle territory become the focus of this era." The two brothers were determined. They found their enemies and their goals. With their talents, they actually made continuous breakthroughs and began to condense the super powers of the magical law period, setting an example for the young people in Demon King Ridge.

Within half a month, rumors appeared, saying that the Yuntian clan and the son of the ancient clan had left the seclusion and wanted to fight Luo Yang to clean up the shame of the clan!

Many older generation figures looked up at the sky and sighed: "The trees are outstanding in the forest, and the wind will destroy them. Luoyang! What a pity, you have to choose a good time to make a high-profile appearance, but you can catch up with this turbid world and will never be able to compete with those strong tribes."

"Ah! Yes! I heard that Viscount Dukesson of Emisia made great contributions to the border and would become an earl soon. He threatened to return and grant the title the first thing he did was to fight Luo Yang, and to use Luo Yang's blood to invade the scepter, so that Emisia's glory would spread throughout the human territory."

The older generation of characters sighed and then fell silent!

Who said that the development time of the human race is too short, and no one can transcend? It is too difficult to be overwhelmed by the struggles of all races in the world.

"It's hard, too difficult! Luo Yang is strong and useless. It requires a generation to be strong. Even the great sage of the human race sighed to the sky, worrying about the fate of Luo Yang and the entire race. It can be seen that the situation is not as glorious as it appears. There is a turbulent tide between the top leaders. Few people are optimistic about this recent rising star, and they feel that it is destined to be a flash in the pan. The history of the human race will add another tragic song.

Wu Qianqiu led members of the Yanhuang group to take charge of the temple, causing the five temples to enter a period of rapid development, and every day they were digesting the resources for military merit exchange and the wealth of Io God.

Zhang Xiaoman brought precious resources from the beasts in the prehistoric realm. He only used some scraps to recruit ten saints to join the temple.

There are not many ten people! There are few saints in the human race, and every saint is higher than the saints in other races.

In addition, the gods of the five temples, Wu Qianqiu and others barely gathered into a force, and developed rapidly based on the temple...

Amid the crowds of people, miracles are happening. Many masters of honor who have been stuck in bottlenecks for many years have been promoted to the emperor level on the day they joined the temple. They are not one or two people, but groups of venerables.

In addition, those old emperors came with their families, who wanted to seek protection for future generations, but they never thought that there were strands of black silk among their pale hair. Their figures slowly pulled up, and the blood that had dried up for many years seemed to have become energetic.

"This is a miracle!"

"Why is there a young man in my mind? He seems to be a god who is tall and makes me feel moved in my heart, willing to convert and help him grow with all my might."

"Ah! I've been promoted, and the shackles of many years have been opened today. Heaven and earth resonate, my heart is flying, and the imperial way is rising!"

More and more people are increasing. They call their friends and tell the secrets of the temple, allowing more people to devote themselves to the temple's wings, helping to increase the power of the temple, and allowing the Venerable Emperor who is stranded with bottlenecks to reach the sky.

Wu Qianqiu tried his best to manage these strong men. Fortunately, the signature of Yanhuang University was not bad, and the Central Academy of Sciences lowered its posture and begged for forgiveness, and specially sent a great sage to take charge. In addition, Luo Yang's name was as high as the sky, so no villain dared to make trouble at this time.

The Emperor's cultivation clan members set strict rules and strengthened the supervision of the military police force with their own actions. From this day on, the Turing tribe became absolute justice, and even wrote it into the temple code, with blood deeds and slave seals as constraints. They were all Luo Yang's slaves, who were the main herds guarding all directions.

Under this general trend, the emperor under Luo Yang's command actually broke through the 20,000 mark, which was an absolutely unimaginable number before, and the number was still increasing day by day. No wonder the emperor's aura was as vast as the sea.

A loud roar suddenly came from the main hall of Tungus Temple!

"The Fallen Emperor is the basis, and ascends to heaven step by step, helps me become a saint and overwhelms all the heroes." The roar contains strong will, and forms a channel to store the Fallen Emperor through the divine veins.

“Buzz buzz…”

With a loud buzzing sound, Zhang Xiaoman looked up and muttered to himself: "Ayang, are you going to improve? So fast!"

There are many meteorites stored in the underground warehouse of the temple. They have extraordinary effects. They are the evolutionary path of silicon-based life in ancient times, and have been refining over the long years and gradually becoming emperors.

The imperial energy produced by these meteorites is the most stable. Ordinary emperors will laugh at it as a blessing to the heavens when they get a few pieces. However, Luo Yang needs a huge foundation to improve. His will is taken from a distance and forced these meteoric emperors to surrender because he has no time and will fight every second.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The meteorites felt extremely compassionate and were threatened! However, when they felt the indomitable and tenacious fighting spirit, they were immediately infected by it, and felt that this evolutionary will was no less than that of the meteorite, as stable as a rock on a neutron star, and wanted to be as bright as the universe!!!

"This is a great war emperor, fighting the sky and fighting the earth, and we are willing to be the ladder of its rise!"

"Okay, others call our clan a stepping stone, but they don't know that stepping stones have dignity. People who we don't want to serve are useless no matter how they force them, and those who we decide to assist can penetrate the natural barrier and keep moving upward!"

"Help him become a sanctification..."

The imperial energy exploded further, Luo Yang sat cross-legged in the void of the god tomb, and his body was filled with infinite light. Under the tempering of the imperial energy, his injuries were greatly weakened, and he was rising wildly, showing a strange phenomenon.
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