Chapter 897: Xiao Baizhan !!
When Duanmu Yuan heard this, he stared at Qin Yan incredulously.
He shook his head and sighed: "You think too simply, if it was a while ago, maybe you could still have a nest, but last night, the masters of several countries all gathered over, even if the legendary scattered immortals came out, they couldn't all be wiped out." ”
Qin Yan smiled without saying a word, and pointed to a few people behind him.
"Guess who these are?"
Duanmu Yuan looked over, and the first thing he saw was Su Yingluo, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "This, this is the immortal cultivator of Kunlun Mountain?"
Because it is now a national immortal cultivator, some immortal cultivators who cultivate the Holy Land will also come to the secular world, so it is not difficult to guess.
Qin Yan nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, this is Su Yingluo, the master of the Wanxu Sect, and this one is the Immortal Alliance Scattered Immortal Luo Ba, as for the last one, the origin is even more mysterious, and it cannot be revealed for the time being, and I have another important thing to announce, that is, the gods of Dongying, that is, the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, have already let us kill them." ”
The voice fell.
The audience was in an uproar, and all of them widened their eyes and gasped.
O Eight Miscellaneous Snakes!
These people are all high-level people in Huaxia, and they know some hidden things, and for Dongying's Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, it is the highest level secret, and few others know about it.
"Really?"
Several Celestial Masters stepped forward, their faces full of alarm.
Duanmu Yuan's eyes lit up, and without waiting for Qin Yan to speak, he said: "Since Qin Yan said so, this matter must be true, in this way, it is somewhat sure to deal with the masters of several countries, Qin Yan, what do you say?"
The rest of the four great families, including the three Heavenly Masters, all looked to Qin Yan as the leader.
No one thought that an ordinary member of the Dragon Group would actually become the savior of Huaxia and needed him to defend the country.
"You help me to make an appointment, and tomorrow in Xuanwutai, I will challenge the world's masters. ”
Qin Yan didn't have that much time, anyway, he was torn his face, as long as he came forward, the masters of other countries would definitely be eager to deal with him.
Duanmu Yuan nodded, turned and left.
Qin Yan looked at Su Yingluo and said lightly: "Su Da Beauty, you and Luo Ba will use the sound transmission spirit talisman to bring all the sect masters of Kunlun Mountain over. ”
Luo Ba did not hesitate and did as Qin Yan instructed.
However, Su Yingluo frowned and said in a low voice: "The cultivators of Kunlun Mountain are all subject to the constraints of the Immortal League, if you let them come, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the Immortal League, are you sure to fight against the Immortal League?"
Qin Yan didn't care, he had three deities, and as long as one of them was immortal, he could be resurrected infinitely.
If he doesn't provoke the Immortal League, he is already merciful, if the Immortal League finds death by itself, and then there will be a self-explosion, even if the six tribulations scatter the immortals, he can't afford to toss.
Meanwhile!
On the outskirts of the capital, inside a large villa.
In the position of the hall, there are masters from various countries gathered, and on the sofa in the center, there are several figures, including the Shogunate Emperor of Toei, the Pope of the Western World, and the Barbarian King of the Far North, and finally the two Immortal Cultivators of the Tribulation Period in Southeast Asia and overseas.
The pope of the Western world, wearing a crown on his head and holding a quaint book in his hand.
Behind him, followed by a group of believers, according to the division of color, divided into cardinals, black-robed priests and white-robed messengers, the rest are blood-colored crusaders fighting, their combat effectiveness is very terrifying, among all the countries, their strength is the strongest.
"Ladies and gentlemen, a year ago, there were two violent fluctuations in Huaxia, indicating that there was a heavy treasure born, we are gathered here for the same purpose, tomorrow everyone will make trouble at the same time, and strive to make the four great families compromise. ”
The words fell!
The leaders of the other countries all nodded and agreed with the Pope.
At this time, one of the councilors of Dongying received a phone call and exclaimed: "Emperor, it's Duanmu Yuan, he told me that the madman has returned, and tomorrow he will challenge us on the Xuanwu platform." ”
What the?
The Shogunate's eyes widened with an incredulous look.
"Impossible, the madman was attacked by the missile, although he did not lose his life, but he was already trapped in Mt. Fuji, sealed by the Yaqi God himself, and he would never break through. ”
He has been in Huaxia and has never known the news of Dongying.
Even if the Jingtian Shrine was razed to the ground, he would not believe that the Great God of Eight Misfortunes would die, because it was an existence equivalent to the Five Tribulations Scattered Immortals, and no one could kill it.
"Hehe, whether it's true or not, you'll know tomorrow. ”
The pope of the West waved his hand, and then said: "In this case, I have a special preparation, aren't they going to challenge, I will give them a big gift, come out." ”
After the last word was spoken, a burly figure walked out of the doorway.
Brunette!
Yellow skin!
Holding a long sword in his hand, wearing a blood-red robe, and a scar on the corner of his mouth, he looked very evil, and walked in step by step.
The blood-colored crusaders in the room, all on one knee, saluted the man.
The Shogunate Emperor frowned, stared at the other party's face, suddenly shuddered, and screamed, "You, you are ...... The previous patron saint of China, Xiao ......"
The other party raised his head and showed a grim smile.
He nodded at the Pope, looked around, and said in a sinister manner, "Yes, I am." ”
……
The next day, Xuanwutai!
The eyes of the whole world are gathered there.
Because last night, the high-level leaders of many countries received a message that the mad demons had returned and wanted to challenge the masters of various countries.
The news spread wildly, and countless reporters flocked to the competition.
Qin Yan led everyone and walked towards Xuanwu Terrace.
His shot this time represents the glory of China, and countless compatriots all raised their arms and shouted to defend the dignity of China.
"Meet the Mad One!"
Several sect masters of Kunlun Mountain rushed over overnight.
The mountain lord of Nine Swords Mountain!
The sect master of the Mountain and River Sect!
The sect master of the Cloud Thunder Sect!
The owner of Red Maple Village!
……
Regardless of whether there is hatred or no intersection, no one dares to disobey the order after receiving the transmission from Luo Ba.
Qin Yan raised his hand and said lightly: "Although Kunlun Mountain belongs to the Holy Land of Cultivation, it is also a part of Huaxia, and in the face of national crisis, I hope you will come forward, of course, if I am here, there should be no need for you to work hard." ”
Several sect masters smiled bitterly, but they didn't say anything more.
In their hearts, they were still quite resistant to the mad demons, but when they saw Su Yingluo, everyone was shocked, because the latter's cultivation had actually reached the void stage.
"The strength of the mad demon is enough to compete with the Immortal Alliance, we have been oppressed for so long, it is time to resist. ”
Su Yingluo's words made the others dumbfounded.
Qin Yan didn't explain, under the gaze of everyone, he walked towards the top of the Xuanwu platform, his sleeves waved gently, and the bronze giant tripod fell in the center, symbolizing the king of China.
He folded his hands behind his back and looked into the distance, waiting for his opponent to come.
Half an hour later, a mighty convoy stopped outside the Xuanwu platform, and at the forefront was the blood-colored crusaders, holding scarlet swords, dragging all over their armor, and walked in together.
Every warrior exuded a powerful momentum, and the ordinary people of China were so frightened that they retreated.
"They're coming!"
Duanmu Yuan's face was solemn, and he took the clansmen of the four great families to greet him.
The Scarlet Crusaders got out of the way, only to see a few red-robed bishops, slowly walking out, and in the center of them, an old man with a crown, holding a cane in one hand and a simple book in the other, stepped on the Xuanwu platform.
"The Four Great Families?"
The pope of the Western world showed a smile on his face and said sarcastically: "Hehe, I came here this time, but I brought an old friend of yours, let's talk about the old days first!"
Duanmu Yuan frowned, looked behind the Pope, and saw a familiar figure in sight.
His body shook and he took several steps backwards in a row.
Xiao Baizhan!
This person used to be a hero of China!
This name used to be the pride of China!
But now, he is the biggest traitor in Huaxia, and now that he is back, I am afraid that he will endanger the country.
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