Chapter 532: The Strong Gather
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Zhonghai was originally the base camp of the Beiqiong faction, and this battle was Chen Fan's return battle. Almost all the disciples of the Northern Qiong sect arrived. There are not only many grandmasters, but also Fang Qiong, Anya, Wang Xueying and others.
The old man who walked for Wei, walking with a dragon and a tiger, shooting red light in his eyes, and his momentum was compelling, it was Hua Yunfeng.
And the one who pressed the formation was a three-meter-tall bronze-skinned giant, like a giant spirit god, which was the legendary Chen family's mysterious horizontal practice divine realm.
"There is no Chen Beixuan. ”
Many sighed in disappointment.
"The Beiqiong faction is menacing. ”
For more people, their pupils shrank.
The Northern Qiong Sect Grandmaster-level powerhouses present alone were over ten, as well as two God Realms. If the rumors are true, Chen Beixuan surrendered to the Dragon Lord of Longtang, and Longtang also belonged to the Beiqiong faction.
That's four god realms, twenty grandmaster real people!
This kind of force is almost equivalent to the total high-end combat power of the entire Huaxia. There are almost times when the Holy See was dominating the world, especially Chen Fan's unparalleled combat power and chasing after the saints.
'The Beiqiong faction is strong, and I hope that Shuming Gong can win this battle. ’
At this time, even many people who had a good impression of Chen Fan wavered one after another and leaned towards Lin Shuming. After all, the Beiqiong faction is too strong now, and it must be pressed, otherwise it will not reign in the world?
"Sting. ”
A thunderbolt pierced the sky.
On the beach, an old man with a seal in his hand, wearing a gossip robe, and glaring at him with sword eyebrows. The old man King Kong was angry, extremely majestic, and as soon as he appeared, many evil sect masters shrank one after another.
"Heavenly Master Dao Great Heavenly Master, Yao Daoyi, I didn't expect him to really come!"
Someone exclaimed.
Yao Daoyi, as the strongest person in the Dao Sect, is said to be in the middle of the Divine Realm fifty or sixty years ago. In particular, the magic weapon 'Thunder Seal', which has been passed down from generation to generation in charge of the Heavenly Master Dao, has reached the peak of the divine realm. Deter the world and subdue the four demons. Who can not be surprised, who can not be afraid?
Back then, it was Ye Qingcang's strength, and he also surrounded Longhu Mountain with 100,000 troops, forcing Yao Dao to a mountain.
And so it was. ”
Yao Dao swept Lin Shuming and smiled.
He didn't even say anything and sat cross-legged on the beach. There was a large area around that was empty. The thunder mark in Yao Dao's hand still shines with thunder from time to time. This is probably the most famous magic weapon in Huaxia. The Heavenly Master Dao has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is said that the power is infinite, and one piece can suppress the seven great witch weapons of the Black Witch Sect.
On the small beach, there were actually two gods here, and many people began to be unable to sit still.
At this time, a burst of singing suddenly came.
"Everyone in the world is good for immortals, but only the fame can't be forgotten..."
I saw an old man in a Taoist robe who was riding the wind, and he also sang Zhang Sanfeng's fairy song in his mouth, and his sleeve robe agitated, and the wind swept into the sky, descending on the scene.
"Wudang Ancient Dao Vein, Li Changsheng!"
The crowd was in a commotion again, and another god realm appeared.
Wudang is known for the integration of law and martial arts. Li Changsheng's age is said to be second only to Lin Shuming. The cultivation is unfathomable, and only when the seven great divine realms joined forces to besiege Ye Qingcang back then, they only made a move once, and they were divided with one touch, without using all their strength.
"Brother Lin, why bother?"
Li Changsheng forgot to glance at Lin Shuming, shook his head and sighed slightly.
Lin Shuming sat on the tide stone, motionless, like an old monk in a trance, only when Li Changsheng spoke, his eyelids jumped, and he didn't open them after all.
Everyone was surprised, what did Li Changsheng mean by this?
"Click. ”
At this time, a terrible sword light pierced the sky.
I saw a Japanese warrior in a black samurai uniform, treading the waves. His whole person was like a sharp sword, cutting through the wind and waves, and any tide that surged to his side was cut off by the sword qi. Directly pulled out a long white mark on the surface of the sea, hundreds of meters long, like a knife parting the sea, appeared in front of everyone.
"Who is this?"
Many people were surprised, seeing the grandeur of the appearance of the Japanese warriors, there was no doubt that they were powerhouses in the divine realm. But Japan also has a divine realm?
"It's the last generation of sword saints in Japan, Takeo Watanabe, I didn't expect him to be alive. ”
There are some old martial artists, and their faces have changed wildly.
"Takeo Watanabe?"
When the name was spoken, the entire coast was in an uproar. Watanabe Takeo came to the east with a sword, defeated dozens of masters of Huaguo in a row, and even the divine realm did not dare to fight with him, and in the end, Lin Shuming came out with a sword and fought with him on the top of the Emei Golden Peak.
That battle was hailed as the most brilliant battle in a century.
Unexpectedly, today, Takeo Watanabe actually appeared.
"Your Excellency, it's a pity that this battle is not me. It's a shame that you can't comprehend the way of the sword that you have spent 60 years in. Takeo Watanabe spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.
Lin Shuming opened his eyes, glanced at him, and finally did not speak.
Takeo Watanabe is in short bloom.
Many Japanese warriors flocked to him to pay homage to this legendary sword master. And Takeo Watanabe stood on the waves, holding his sword proudly. The face was grim.
Many people began to stir up.
There is only one beach, and there are actually six god realm powerhouses.
"If this fight starts, it will inevitably shake the heavens and the earth, maybe if they all make a move, they can destroy half of Zhonghai. The state just lets these strong people gather?"
Many people shouted in their hearts.
Several Chinese warships parked in the outer ring have already been wound up by missiles at this time, and they can fire at any time, faintly deterring here. There is also a row of convoys, coming in a mighty way.
"It's the people of Kunlun, they're finally here?"
"I saw the Vermilion Bird and the Green Dragon, as well as the Xuanwu White Tiger, the four generals actually came out together?"
"Strange, who is the old man in front of Qinglong? Could it be that Ye Qingcang is here?"
Everyone stepped out of the way, and their mouths were suspicious.
As a special department of Huaguo, Suzaku and others usually appear one, which is a big deal. Now the four of them appear together, representing the attention of the highest level of China. What's even more frightening is that there is an unruly old man in military uniform who walked before the four war generals.
The old man in military uniform stepped in, with a horizontal knife and a momentum.
actually fought against Yao Daoyi, Li Changsheng, and Watanabe Takeo, and he was not afraid at all.
"It's not Ye Qingcang, he is a little less domineering than Ye Qingcang. ”
There was an older generation of grandmasters, shaking their heads slightly.
"Old Qinglong, I didn't expect you to be alive and break through to the Divine Realm. Li Changsheng spoke slowly.
"Hehe, you old monsters are not dead, how can I go first?"
The old man in military uniform laughed.
Yao Dao snorted coldly and did not speak.
"It turned out to be the first generation of the Blue Dragon Warrior, he is still alive, and he has broken through to the gods?"
There are people who know the secrets of the year, and their expressions suddenly change.
When Ye Qingcang founded Kunlun, there were also four generals under his command, all of whom were unruly and powerful masters. It's just that with the repeated battles, more than half of the four major wars will be lost, and in the end, only the old green dragon will go into hiding. Unexpectedly, he not only survived, but also became a god.
Many people feel that it is time to reassess Kunlun's combat effectiveness.
"Lin Shuming, when I followed the general to the gate of the Lin family, you fought with the general, regardless of victory or defeat, and promised to close the mountain, why was you born again today and stirred up the situation in China?"
The old green dragon shouted.
"Chen Beixuan killed my disciple and cut off my Lin family's bloodline, this revenge must be avenged!"
Lin Shuming opened his glasses, said casually, and then closed them again.
"Hmph, Lin Langya is self-defeating. He joined forces with the three surnamed Hong to besiege Chen Beixuan, his skills are not as good as others, so he should be willing to gamble and lose. Why should you stand out? ”
Old Qinglong frowned.
"Murderer, pay for your life!"
This time, Lin Shuming only spit out five words and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Lao Qinglong could only shake his head helplessly. Now Lin Shuming is in a very peculiar state, even with his unruliness, he doesn't dare to make a casual move. Most of the gods present were actually clear, and they just watched quietly.
After all, without Lin Shuming, who will stop the world-ruling Chen Beixuan?
After many people arrived, next, many people arrived, but there were no god realm powerhouses who appeared. Even if there were, it should be wandering in the open sea, not daring to approach. It was Takeo Watanabe, who retreated hundreds of feet backwards, distancing himself from Lao Qinglong and others.
"What about Chen Beixuan? Why hasn't he come yet?"
And they waited from noon to evening, and many of them were hungry, but they had not yet waited for the Lord.
It was a few gods, each meditating cross-legged, not in the slightest.
"Xiao Fan won't have not received the news. ”
Wang Xueying was also slightly worried.
"Don't worry, Aunt Wang, Xiaofan will definitely come back. ”
Fang Qiong comforted beside him.
The two families are world friends, and in the past two or three years, Chen Fan has disappeared repeatedly, Fang Qiong has been by Wang Xueying's side, and the relationship between the two has risen rapidly. Wang Xueying already regarded her as a prospective daughter-in-law at this time.
"Boom. ”
At this time, it suddenly began to rain, and it was evident that the foretold storm was coming. The Grandmasters were able to hold up the Gang Qi Shield, but most of them did not have umbrellas with them, so they could only be caught in the rain.
"Master is here. ”
Suddenly, Hua Yunfeng said.
Immediately afterwards, Takeo Watanabe, Yao Daoyi, Li Changsheng, and Lao Qinglong opened their eyes one after another, and looked at the southeast of the capital with solemn eyes.
I saw that the dark clouds were gradually pressing, and half of the sky was blackened. Beneath the dark clouds were violent storms and violent storms. In the midst of the many storms, there is also a vision of a dragon absorbing water.
A column of water, like a tornado, soared into the sky, hundreds of meters high, as if it were a myth.
"What is this?"
Everyone looked at each other dumbfounded.
I saw a young man in black, stepping on a tornado, like a dragon god who controlled the storm ocean, coming across the sea and sky. He carried his hands behind his back, his black clothes and black eyes, and his breath was as unfathomable as a bottomless abyss. The whole body was shrouded in a blue light, like a cyan star, shining in the sky.
Impressive Chen Fan.
"Chen Beixuan, you're finally here. ”
Lin Shuming opened his eyes violently and stood up. His eyes shone with white light, and he crossed hundreds of meters in an instant, colliding with the cyan light in Chen Fan's eyes, and a burst of crackling sparks suddenly flashed in the void.
Countless people held their breath.
I know that this long-awaited battle, known as an amazing century, is finally about to begin. (To be continued.) )
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