Who has ever seen that with a word, the surging Yangtze River moat can be frozen for thousands of miles?

In the vast void, it snowed heavily.

That sight.

Who in the world has seen it?

All the supreme royal families in Jiangnan said:

"I've seen it!"

That taboo-like man, his name is Chu Lingxiao!

Out of Jinling in the north, it has become the name of the real taboo, in the south of the Yangtze River!

What martial arts are there.

To that extent?

In a word, a martial arts royal family disappeared and became a picture and a text in the history books.

All the high-level members of the Supreme Royal Family, the descendants, wanted to know what happened in the Yangtze River moat that day.

But even how they asked.

Their own ancestors all had nothing left except for that sentence coming out of their mouths.

"The Dugu royal clan was destroyed by Chu Lingxiao, don't mention it again in the future. ”

However, this sentence has become a fear from the heart of everyone, pressing on their hearts.

For the Ancestor to keep repeating this sentence, it was really hard to imagine what kind of terrifying realm Chu Lingxiao had reached.

A martial arts royal family was destroyed like this.

Human combat power.

In an instant, everyone has a clearer understanding.

The supreme royal family dominates the ups and downs of the world.

The martial arts royal family, overlooking everything in the world.

Chu Lingxiao!

Surpassing any strong person in the world, truly standing above the clouds of the ages, an invincible one, a terrifying taboo that has been proud of the world throughout the ages.

"He's not going to be stronger than an emperor-level person, right?"

This thought.

Suddenly.

In the minds of the seven martial arts royal clans, a flash flashed, and their hairs stood on end on the spot, and a cold sweat broke out behind their backs.

Immediately shook his head frantically.

"No, no, there is a strong person of that level in this world. ”

Since 500 years ago.

The old man in the northern imperial capital, his soul returned to the Tiannan Mausoleum, in the world, as far as the royal families were concerned, all living beings had already lost their last protection.

They can be slaughtered and played.

But I didn't dare to do it too much.

Legend.

In the depths of the imperial capital in the north, there is still a bone of the old man buried.

It is written:

"Crystal clear, like the sun and the moon!"

It is used to suppress any small people who want to disturb the secular order of China, and when there is an invasion of foreign enemies, who dares to be that traitor, this backbone will be born and sweep away all traitors!

When he was born, the mountains and rivers of the world will fade for it!

"That's the last emperor-level figure, it's been five hundred years, and it's hard to find such a great god in the world. ”

The martial arts royal family only dares to sneak around, and play with ordinary mortals between subtle and subtle changes.

And don't dare to make a big show.

It is precisely because of the existence of this emperor-level backbone that no one dares to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Now.

There is another taboo god in the world who can suppress the martial arts royal family, pushing the 10,000-meter-high platform of the Yangtze River, the whole world is shaken, and the world finally has a trace of comfort, and the shackles are removed.

Five hundred years!

For the first time!

"Jinling, Chu Lingxiao......"

The only remaining seven martial arts royal clans, suddenly thinking of these five words, couldn't help but tremble in their hearts again, only to feel that above their heads, there was a large dark cloud, mixed with lightning and thunderous palpitations, enveloping the whole body.

They sent people to ask the many supreme royal families who went to observe the ceremony that day.

But even if he intends to take out the martial arts royal family shelf to threaten the supreme of the gods.

But it's still the scene that happened that day.

"Chu Lingxiao, Jinling, Kun...... Kunlun forbidden lord. ”

The seven martial arts royal families couldn't help but link these nine words together.

They all shook their heads again.

Absurd, absurd.

Chu Lingxiao, how could it be that Kunlun Immortal.

Now, the most suitable identity should be the mysterious powerhouse who appeared in Jinling a hundred years ago.

A spine of an emperor-level peerless man can change the color of mountains and rivers.

If they had seen the horrific scene of the Yangtze River moat that day, they might have understood.

Chu Lingxiao, who is it?

"Kunlun Forbidden Lord!"

The mountains of China are all over the south of the Yangtze River.

Gangnam.

It is also the birthplace of Taoism, and there are also Zen Buddhism and Tantric Buddhism.

Lingyin Temple!

Located at the foot of a wooded mountain cliff in the east, although it is not as splendid as other temples.

But the number of its adherents.

No. 1!

Legend has it that the dragon descended Arhat.

He once took off the Buddha's womb and was born in a large family in the surrounding area.

Once awakened, he finally knew that his previous life was the head of all the Arhats, and he entered the Lingyin Temple and traveled through the world with a tattered robe and an old fan of bamboo branches in his hand.

Famous temple for thousands of years, to this day, incense is still flourishing.

On the steps of Lingyin Temple.

There are successful people who wear suits and look like big bosses, there are also students with delicate faces, girls in social drinking houses dressed in charm, and old men who have the atmosphere of a superior and wear a Mao suit.

What a high position in the world.

When I arrived here, I couldn't help but kneel, and I couldn't stop until I walked into the temple.

A white coat.

With his hands behind his back, he stepped up the steps step by step, passing by one kneeling and prostrating one after another.

Every time you walk by.

All had a stunned and angry face, slowly raised, and looked directly at the white-clothed figure.

Kilometers away on a small hillside.

There were two figures standing, looking at a blue screen in the void, and the person in the screen was the white cloth on the steps of the Lingyin Temple at this time.

"What is he doing when he comes to this broken temple?" Duan Junze frowned, his face full of confusion.

In this way, he can single-handedly destroy a forbidden powerhouse of a martial arts royal family.

Suddenly.

What is the meaning of coming to a secular temple?

"Just take advantage of this time to identify this guy, what is the origin!" Duan Junze's eyes rolled, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly:

"Turn on the identification function, name, Chu Lingxiao!"

in the mind.

Soon, a message panel came.

Name: Chu Lingxiao!

Identity:???

Age:???

Strength:???

Origin:???

But after four question marks in a row, Duan Junze almost wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, his face was dumbfounded, what was the situation, how could he not recognize it!

"Turn on the identification function, name, Chu Lingxiao!"

"Sorry, host, stupid girl can't be recognized. ”

Duan Junze: "......"

"Aren't you from the year 2060, the future technology will not be able to identify people in the past?"

"I'm sorry, host, I don't know why I can't identify it. ”

All of a sudden.

Duan Junze was stunned.

How could this be, is it the wrong script!

Shouldn't it be that I, Duan Junze, have future technology, and let me be at ease in the world!

The black-faced man standing next to him,

But he stared at the screen, his eyes opened wider and wider, as if he had witnessed an extremely incredible phenomenon, and his whole body involuntarily hit a spirit, and muttered inwardly:

"It's strange, how can the temple on earth feel a little strange thousands of years later?"

"And this mortal in white, I always feel that I have seen it somewhere, where is it?"

And at this time.

Inside the screen, there was an angry voice.

"What's the matter with you, don't you know the rules of Lingyin Temple!"