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The Purple Seal Emperor also disappeared in place.

In other celestial dynasties and holy places, Da Zhou has also become a talking point.

After all, there has been no Celestial Dynasty in southern Xinjiang for many years.

Then, it is time to get ready and participate in the promotion ceremony of the Great Week.

Some people go for the show.

There are also people who went to prevent the Great Zhou from becoming the Celestial Dynasty.

Just like Huangquan Holy Land, they have prepared the most powerful generals, the purpose is to be among the generals.

Can suppress Da Zhou.

Just when everyone is thinking about it.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Over the sky of Dazhou on this day, colorful rays of light surged.

In the whole city, there is a trace of joy in the majesty.

Tall warriors lined up on both sides.

From the gate of the imperial city, they are directly arranged in the imperial palace.

Majestic and solemn.

In the imperial palace, on top of an open martial arts arena, a high platform was built with a row of seats on it.

This is for the envoys who come to watch the ceremony.

When the first ray of morning light reflected on the square.

The glow in the sky became brighter at this time.

Lu Yu slowly sat on the dragon chair in the center.

Waiting for the arrival of the messengers from all parties.

Behind him stood the generals who came from their respective fiefdoms.

Majesty reveals a trace of iron and blood.

When looking around.

Like a cold light flashing.

Just in the big week, just when the preparations were completed.

"Boom!"

There were bursts of roaring in the sky.

Then I saw a group of people, surrounded by a chariot.

The chariot is made of red copper, and the fire flashes during flight.

This is Grand Master Huoyun from the Lihuo Heavenly Dynasty!

The red robes on his body fluttered under the blowing wind.

Chi Yuntian general followed behind him.

The armor on his body flashed a little red brilliance in the sun.

After landing.

Grand Master Huoyun saluted Lu Yu first, and then sat aside.

Following his arrival, people from other celestial dynasties also arrived one after another.

Most of them sent messengers.

Only the Emperor Ziyin and the Holy Lord of Huangquan came in person.

Immediately after they took their seats, Emperor Ziyin nodded slightly to Lu Yu, showing his kindness.

But the Holy Master of the Underworld had a gloomy expression on his face.

Strong men follow behind.

He probably wanted to take this opportunity to make Lu Yu look bad.

Prepare to prevent the opponent from advancing to the Celestial Dynasty.

And just after everyone arrived.

Lu Yu said slowly.

"Let the sacrifice begin!"

When the voice sounded, an old man from the Great Zhou stepped forward and threw the sacrificial rites one after another into the bronze tripod in front of him.

Suddenly, blue smoke curled up.

Go straight into the sky.

Then, there is the sacrificial dance.

These people are specially trained.

Not too strong, but the process is necessary.

When all the etiquette is over.

The Dazhou Jijiu knelt down on the ground at this moment.

opened his mouth.

"The sacrifice is over, welcome to the challenge from all directions!"

when the sound sounds.

"Tap!"

On the square, a figure rode out on a horse at this moment.