Yan Hui Guan

Cheng Long, who hadn't taken a few steps, suddenly turned his head and his gaze fell on the direction where Lu Bu left.

Two powerful imposes soared into the sky, as if they were about to tear the sky apart.

"Huyan Grand View?"

Li Yishan's brows furrowed slightly, he glanced at Cheng Long's gaze, and whispered a legendary name in the Beimang Martial Arts.

Although he guessed that after Liyang Wulin began to get involved in the border war, the Empress of Beimang would definitely not give up, but he never thought that the Empress of Beimang would even be able to invite Huyan Daguan out.

"Lao Huang, let's go. ”

Cheng Long hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he had thought of something, and said loudly: "Everyone here has their own things to do, why waste your time in this Yan Hui Pass, isn't Beimang's attitude obvious, in this battle, Beimang and Liyang, only one can be left!"

Li Yishan looked at Cheng Long's back, his lips slightly opened and closed.

This man single-handedly created today's situation, if it weren't for him, Beimang would not have raised troops to go south, Xu Xiao and Gu Jiantang, who had been elbowing each other since the Spring and Autumn Period, would not join hands again, and most of them would not have gone to Guanwai in person.

To tell the truth, judging from the evil results planted by Xu Xiao when he stepped on the rivers and lakes, these martial arts people wished that Beiliang would play eggs early, but it was just Cheng Long's means, which caused this group of martial artists to go outside the customs one after another, even if they died here, they had no regrets.

There are also those remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period who suddenly turned against each other, and they were forced by his Li Yishan's desperate plan to become a buffer zone and barrier between Beimang and Beiliang, logically speaking, it is impossible for them to stand on the side of Beiliang, even if it involves other places, they will not fall into the well at most. www

Nearly 10,000 remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period in the northern city risked their lives and destroyed the 50,000 regular troops of Beimang with fire, which led to the upcoming decisive battle.

"Cheng Long, what kind of existence are you? Huang Longshi has seventy-six sons, and he can already be called the number one strategist in the world, but he said that there is no one in the world who has no last resort, and how well he grows his crops depends on both manpower and time. What about you?"

Looking at Cheng Long's back, Li Yishan muttered.

"Huh. ”

Cheng Long chuckled lightly twice, and said slowly: "Li Yishan, there is indeed no one in the world who can be regarded as a last resort, and I am not a first-class wise man, at best, I am a second-rate wise man, unlike those of you who can solve most problems with your brains, if my plan is deviated, I still prefer to use force to correct him." ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Long closed his eyes and added with emotion: "However, fortunately, my Cheng Long's manpower is large enough, so when I revise the plan, I only need to use manpower. ”

What a presumptuous statement?

But Li Yishan looked at Cheng Long's back, but he couldn't say a word to refute for a long time.

......

A day later

East China Sea, Emperor Wu City

Emperor Wu City, which was still prosperous and lively yesterday, is already empty today, except for Wang Xianzhi, almost all the people in this city have gone to the Northwest Pass.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Cheng Long, who was dressed in white, had a smile on his face and muttered to Wang Xianzhi, who was standing on the outer city wall. www

This time, he didn't use the dantian to make a sound, let alone deliberately set off the voice, but it was like two friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time were greeting.

Wang Xianzhi, who was wearing a black robe, put his hands behind his back, sighed a little helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "I, Wang Xianzhi, guard the gate of heaven, and my original intention is just to prevent the heavenly immortals from interfering in the affairs of the world, but the martial artists in the world can still soar." Is this wrong?"

Huang Zhentu's lips opened and closed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it after all.

"Yes, but ......"

Cheng Long shook his head at first, but the words suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "You blocked my way, this is your fault." ”

As the words fell, Cheng Long's eyes moved away from Wang Xianzhi, turned his head to look at the glorious heavenly gate above the clouds, and slowly took a step forward, and actually stepped on the void with one foot, as if a ladder to the sky appeared under his feet, supporting him step by step towards the heavenly dome.

"The guest has arrived, what should I do?"

The sound as plain as water sounded, the water of the East China Sea instantly boiled and roared, and the clear sea water instantly stood up, replacing the originally invisible ladder to the sky under Cheng Long's feet.

A looming five-clawed golden dragon spun out from Cheng Long's back and circled around Cheng Long.

"No!"

Wang Xianzhi's eyes widened, and he ran on the city wall for a while, and the whole person jumped high, like a meteor across the sky, and swept towards Cheng Long, who was walking in the sky.

"Buzz!"

There was a sound of swords coming from the purple sandalwood sword box, and Huang Jintu suddenly slapped the sword box behind him, and a cold flickering sword weapon swept out, a few points faster than Wang Xianzhi who took off!

A sword intercepted Wang Xianzhi, the sword weapon was withdrawn into the box, the expression on Huang Arraytu's upright face changed, and the corners of his mouth outlined a playful arc: "Wang Xianzhi, last time, you took my eight swords with one hand, and you didn't deal with it with both hands until Jian Jiu, this time, let's try again!"

Wang Xianzhi stood in the air, frowned and glanced at the eye-catching sword mark on his left sleeve, and said in astonishment: "The last time we met, you were just worthy of stepping into the threshold of a grade, how long has it been since you were among the land immortals?

"Huh. ”

Huang Zhentu chuckled, his figure suddenly swept out of the land of a hundred feet, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Xianzhi, you and I will fight again in the East China Sea! I want to see if you still have the ability to let the clouds of the Nine Heavens droop and the waters of the East China Sea stand this time!"

Wang Xianzhi looked up at the figure that was already standing in front of the Heavenly Gate, knowing that it was useless to block it in the past, not to mention, the Yellow Formation Diagram that was far inferior to him that day had grown to the point where he could fight head-on, this existence, which was not worse than him last time they met, could it be weaker than him?

In the glorious gate of heaven, twelve figures slowly walked out, all of them had light blooming, and the clothes on their bodies were also different, it was a bit far-fetched to explain them with regional differences, but it could be seen at a glance that these people came from different eras, no matter what their status was in the past, it doesn't matter now, they only have one identity now - celestials!

"Smack!"

Cheng Long, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, snapped his fingers, and the golden dragon hovering beside him roared out, and the twelve immortals didn't even have a face-to-face appearance, and as soon as they appeared, they were swallowed by the golden dragon in one gulp, and there was no more news.

Cheng Long shook his neck from side to side, and sneered: "I heard that there are three million sword immortals in the sky, why don't you even have a horn that you can handle?"

If the Heavenly Gate was so easy to enter, why did he wait until the Dragon God Temple had advanced to the fourth level?

A moment later, another person walked out of the Heavenly Gate, wearing a wide purple brocade robe, with a three-foot sword qi behind him, and the whole person looked full of sharpness!

This person's costume looks a little familiar, a bit like the local traditional costume that Cheng Long had seen when he passed through Chudi, but the details were slightly different.

"Great Chu National Teacher, Li Sanhuang?"

Cheng Long recalled the original text of the sword in the snow, the corners of his mouth opened a curvature, and said indifferently: "I heard, you really want to understand Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake?

The corners of Li Mi's mouth twitched slightly, staring at Cheng Long with a cold face, and the sharp energy on his body instantly lost three points.

Fight in the world?

Who doesn't know who is standing at the top of this world, the heavenly people are a group of rookies, and it is okay to deal with ordinary characters, and there are no accidents when they really fight with the existence of the land immortal realm, even if they are the weakest land immortals, they have to fight hard, and they may not be able to fight.

"What do you want?

Li Mi glanced Cheng Long up and down, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

Even if Wang Xianzhi guards the gate of heaven, these immortals are not allowed to go down to earth at will, but they naturally have a way to pay attention to the affairs of the world, but this young man standing in front of the gate of heaven has a mysterious background, and with his immortal methods, he can't even get rid of the fog on Cheng Long's body!

(End of chapter)

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