Chapter 298: The Shocking Shaolin Temple

But as the last seven days passed, day by day, no matter who it was, it was quiet!

Even the arrogant people in the rivers and lakes have quieted down, because with time, one by one, terrifying characters who seem to be legends have appeared one by one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's Qiao Feng!

"That is, today, in terms of heroism, there are only a few people who can compare with it!"

"It is said that the day before, Ye Gucheng, the city lord of Baiyun City, also came!"

"Ye Gucheng, did Ximen Blowing Snow and Xie Xiaofeng come? The three of them are the four true swordsmen under the Great Grandmaster and Yan Thirteen of the Sun and Moon God Sect!"

"I don't know, but they shouldn't miss this opportunity!"

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"Brother, do you know who I saw?"

"Who! The East is undefeated?"

"What is the undefeated East! It's the two palace masters of the Flower Shifting Palace!"

"Have you seen their true faces?"

"Not so, but I see their shadows!"

"Really, where?"

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the inn where they are staying. ”

"Okay, let's go!"

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"I heard that the lone side of the Western Regions Peerless City is here!"

"What is this, I heard that someone saw that the world would be a tyrant on the way here!"

"Really, it seems that the Ming Sect Leader Yang Dingtian is also here!"

"It's not just Yang Dingtian, I heard that Ouyang Feiying, the city lord of Sifang City, is also here!"

"Good guy, the strongest forces in the Western Regions have come more than half of them at once!"

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"I heard that no, Yingzheng actually sent his eldest son too, I didn't expect him to attach so much importance to this duel!"

"Who in the whole world doesn't pay attention to it, but I heard that the major forces of the Qin State have not come, and even the little sage village seems to be only one person!"

"Hehe, hey, the major forces of the Qin State, it's too late to hide Yingzheng, how dare they come!"

"That's right!"

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The major cities under the entire Songshan Mountain are full of discussions, but the topic has shifted from the undefeated in the East to whom?

In the discussion, more and more peerless masters have been dug up, and more than half of the ten in the list of heavenly lists have come, and the masters who have the strength to compete for the list of heavenly lists on the bright side are basically here!

There are countless other masters, and many people who watch it are almost numb.

At this time, Bai Xiaosheng sent out a message that this year's list of heavenly lists will be postponed for half a month due to special reasons!

As for what the special reason is, everyone understands it after a little thought!

Nothing more than being affected by this war.

Time passed little by little, only seven days, but for many people, it was like a year.

The tense atmosphere is becoming more and more dignified, if on the first day, there are still people who can laugh and scold and fight, but on the sixth day, no one is in this mood anymore.

Because the tense atmosphere infected everyone, and unconsciously invaded their whole body.

In the past six days, Dongfang's undefeated whereabouts have always been in everyone's hearts, when to set off and when to rest, all of them are clear, and as he approaches, the tension is even more depressing.

On the seventh day, the tension was loosened, because the time had come!

According to the latest news, tomorrow when it is almost noon, the undefeated East will reach the hinterland of Songshan, in front of the Shaolin Temple in Shaolin Mountain.

And all of them have already begun to set off for the first time!

In the territory of Songshan, several cities early in the morning, there are countless people in the rivers and lakes with swords and weapons, forming a huge flow of people to Shaomu Mountain.

The mighty flow of people, like a few silent angry dragons, makes people feel depressed and frightened.

The dense crowd soon spread all over Shaomuro Mountain, and the peaks next to Shaomuro Mountain were also occupied, and the number of people increased, but no one was crowded, and the stronger the strength, the better the position.

Strength is respected, eternal and unchanging truth.

An hour later, Mt. Shaomuro and even the peaks near Mt. Shomuro were full of people, at least more than 400,000 people, looking at the road to Mt. Shomuro with nervous and expectant eyes.

"Squeak!"

The heavy, ancient gate finally opened, and more than 400,000 pairs of eyes looked at the majestic and solemn behemoth on Shaomuro Mountain.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but many people feel that what they are looking at is no longer a temple, but a huge golden god and Buddha.

At the gate, under the gaze of more than 400,000 pairs, monks holding ring sticks quickly ran out of the gate, ready to prepare.

After a while, tens of thousands of warrior monks appeared, and what made countless people change their colors was that these warrior monks were actually characters above the innate realm.

"What a strong Shaolin Temple! The innate realm of tens of thousands is really too luxurious and powerful!"

"It is worthy of being a supreme holy land, just these tens of thousands of warrior monks are enough to establish tens of thousands of smallest and third-rate forces!"

"It's such a strong foundation, I'm afraid that Dongfang Undefeated will suffer this time!"

"What a Shaolin Temple!"

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The momentum of the tens of thousands of warrior monks was very strong, and with their unity, the masculine aura shocked everyone.

Before everyone could react, a figure in a red robe walked out of the gate.

With an old face and a restrained momentum, this is a grandmaster-level master!

And then, under the shocked gaze of almost everyone, one after another monks in robes walked out, each of them was a strong grandmaster.

After a while, under the leadership of Xuan Ci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, there were one hundred and twenty-three strong grandmasters, standing quietly in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, looking into the distance.

Everyone's scalp was numb for a while, this is one hundred and twenty-three Grandmaster powerhouses, and at least one hundred and twenty-three first-class forces can be established.

These one hundred and twenty-three Grandmaster powerhouses stood together, and their impact on the world was incomparable. Of all the people present, absolutely no one was able to stop it.

At this moment, everyone has a clearer understanding of what is the Supreme Holy Land.

The supreme holy place of Shaolin Temple is finally no longer silent, but wants to show its sharp fangs and choose people to devour.

"What a Shaolin Temple, is this the foundation of the supreme holy land?"

"One hundred and twenty-three Grandmaster powerhouses, tens of thousands of innate realms, who else can stop this strength?"

"I think that the undefeated East is powerful, and almost single-handedly forced out the Shaolin Temple, and for hundreds of years, no one has ever done it. ”

"Such a strong strength! What is the Shaolin Temple going to do? Is the East undefeated really so strong? The Shaolin Temple needs to go all out! You must know that this is the territory of the Shaolin Temple!"

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On a small slope not far away, four people stood first, and there were many Taoist figures standing behind them.

And when many people in the surrounding rivers and lakes looked at this, they all looked shocked, because these four people were all masters of the great forces in the Western Regions.

The world will be dominant, the Quartet City Ouyang Flying Eagle, the Wushuang City Dugu Fang, and the Mingjiao Yang Dingtian.

The four top heroes gathered, and they were all from the Western Regions, and the usual friction was even more constant, and this was the first time they stood together calmly, without moving their hands and watching one thing together.

"What a Shaolin Temple! No wonder it can crush our great forces in the Western Regions to the Western Regions!" Dugu Fang said with his eyes squinted and his mouth gloomy.

"No, even if you don't count as a great grandmaster, this is not the true essence of Shaolin Temple!" Ouyang Feiying shook his head, his face was extremely solemn and gloomy, obviously feeling unwilling and angry that Shaolin Temple had such strength.

"That's right, not counting Xuan Cheng and the Four Great Holy Monks who have died in the undefeated hands of Dongfang, and several tricky ones haven't come out?" Yang Dingtian looked at the one hundred and twenty-three Grandmasters carefully, and said in a condensed voice.

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(Chapter II.) It's been a bit of a card in the past two days, and I've been thinking about how to write it, which led to the second chapter being rushed out this morning. (To be continued.) )