"Boom boom!"

On the sea, Zhang Xuanqi and the King of Moddy Ming arrived one after another. The two of them seemed to be the strongest among the many warriors who arrived here and the most representative figures among the Chinese hermit masters.

And many strong people present were more than that.

After the two arrived, a black light flashed from far to near in the sky.

Wherever the black light passed, it seemed like it had the power of devouring. Even the light could not be stained at all, and the air was dyed black and white. Zhang Xuanqi and the Unmoved King turned their heads at the same time, and a hint of coldness surged in their eyes.

"Is this power Amisha?"

Although it has been more than a hundred years, the two of them are still extremely familiar with this power. They know very well that among the strong men of the world, they can possess this powerful devouring power, and so evil and pure, with the corrosive aura of the melting of life, only those great surrenders in Taibang - Amisha Kan.

Hundreds of king-level existences also stared at the arrival of the black light. Until the black light arrived near, they saw clearly from the pure black and white that the black light was an old man holding a black staff.

His hands were hidden between his sleeves, looking old and dull, not only that, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyes turned out to turn out, and he knew he had been blind for a long time.

But no one present dared to underestimate him at all. Even people like Zhang Xuanqi and the King of Modification had their pupils slightly shrunk, and they were obviously extremely afraid.

They all knew very well how terrible this old man holding a black staff was.

Although he was blind, he used his head-reducing technique to shake Southeast Asia. It is rumored that he has the ability to curse and trace bloodlines for thousands of miles. Once he gets your blood, he will have the ability to lock all those who are related to you, and use the spell to transform them into their blood, achieving the terrifying scene of cutting off human bloodlines and destroying the entire clan.

His great head-subduing technique has reached the realm of transcending skills and entering the military Taoism. His mental power is unknown. It is rumored that more than a hundred years ago, he was able to communicate with the world and open a heavenly eye between his eyebrows, which can recognize people and cut objects and activate the light of death in life.

Therefore, he was also called the "one-eyed Dragon King" by the strong people in the world. In Thailand, even the Emperor of Thailand was regarded as a person who influenced the government affairs of the Thai country.

"It's Zhang Xuan's Seventh Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain in Huaxia, and the Immortal King who is hidden from the border, right?"

Amisha arrived, and in just a moment, she turned directly to Zhang Xuanqi and the King of Moving Ming, with a little smile on her face, as if she was an old friend for many years.

His eyes were lost, but he could accurately determine the location of the two, and it was not bad at all, which made the pupils of those king-level existences shrink.

Amisha took the initiative to chat, but King Ming smiled and shouted a roar to him, but Zhang Xuanqi's eyes were cold and he hummed softly.

"Amisha, you and I are both good and evil, so don't be so close!"

"I still remember what you did to Longhu Mountain back then. Unfortunately, you later hiding in Taibang, so I couldn't find you!"

"Now the immortal gate is open. Before I step on this immortal road, I will definitely find you to decide the outcome!"

"I want to see what level of cultivation your ancient secret technique of surrendering your head!"

Zhang Xuanqi's words were filled with strong hostility. The moment his voice fell, a thunder arc flashed in his eyes, and the thunder mark between his eyebrows became clearer and clearer.

When everyone heard this, they all realized that the Seventh Heavenly Master Zhang Xuan from Longhu Mountain had a considerable hatred between the one-eyed Dragon King of Taibang.

Amisha heard the endless fighting spirit in Zhang Xuanqi's voice, but did not have too many expressions, but just smiled faintly.

"Okay, I've long wanted to learn about your Zhang Xuanqi's thunder method and golden light mantra. I wonder if it's stronger than your master!"

Between the two of them, the atmosphere in the audience was instantly tense.

"Haha, we are all old acquaintances, why does the smell of gunpowder have become so strong after so many years?"

At this moment, a loud laughter spread to the clear sky. Between the sky, a holy light fell, bombarded the sea, and brought out a hundred meters of fireworks.

In the holy light, a figure slowly stepped out. He was wearing silver-white armor, with dazzling golden hair, handsome eyebrows, and extremely tall figure.

Behind him, a light gun was carrying it, which was very similar to the Holy See's law enforcement officers who Ye Chen had fought with before, but his breath was far more profound than these people. Every step he fell, there was a holy light under his feet. The rotten fish and shrimp corpses suddenly began to jump slightly, as if they were signs of resurrection from the dead, extremely magical.

"Paladin, Alstom?"

The one-eyed Dragon King's expression paused slightly. The moment he felt the aura of holy light, he already knew the identity of the visitor.

Although the great head-sucking technique he practiced was powerful and could kill people thousands of miles away through spells, he was the most afraid of the power of light.

The blonde man who suddenly appeared was the most powerful person in the world today. It is rumored that he was the only descendant of the Western Angel clan, inherited the powerful power of light, and was also called the Holy Son of Light.

After he became an adult, he refused the invitation from the Holy See to make him a pope, and went around the world alone. He had visited Western demon caves, 100,000 mountains and other worldly Jedi, and all returned safely. In addition, he had hunted many powerful blood clans and dark wolf clans in the West, which were several times more than the alien races hunted by witchers.

Because of his powerful strength and his source of power, everyone respects him as a "paladin" and protects the West for two hundred years without falling. Cardinals and others are considered his juniors! "One-eyed Dragon King, long time no see!"

Alstom had a warm smile on his face, and then turned to Zhang Xuanqi and the Unmoved King.

"Two, I haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, and my style remains the same!"

"When I came, I heard that a powerful warrior named Ye Lingtian has recently emerged in your Chinese martial arts world. He is known as the number one person in the world. I don't know if he has come!"

When Wang Ming Wang and Zhang Xuanqi heard this, they were slightly stunned, and then shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they did not know.

As old-fashioned powerful men in the world, they have not been in the world for a long time. They have never even contacted the disciples and disciples of their respective sects. They naturally do not know about the martial arts craze that Ye Chen has set off in recent times.

“Is this how?

What a pity!"

Alston shook his head regretfully, "I also thought about seeing it before the emperor-level battle and seeing how much skill this up-and-comer who was named "No. 1 in the World" had when I was young!"

The moment he finished speaking, a melodious voice came from afar.

"Senior Alstom, if Ye Lingtian is still there, you will not be his opponent!"

As the sound spread, dozens of sounds breaking through the air suddenly resounded.

The leader was dressed simply, his beard was not decorated and looked unkempt, but his eyes were filled with an unspeakable arrogance, which was Long Dingtian.

Behind him, members of the Wu League such as Dan Tai Su Mu, Zhide followed one after another.

"Long Dingtian?"

When I saw the visitor, Alstom, the invincible Paladin of the West, also had his eyes flashed slightly.

Wumeng, here! "Hmph, Long Dingtian, you are so angry!"

"Although Ye Lingtian is strong, it's a pity that he is no longer alive. You Wu Alliance, you don't need any unrealistic fantasies!"

Long Dingtian and others had just arrived, and a cold snorted from behind Alstom. An old man in red, followed by dozens of people in priest's costumes, came stepping into the sky and quickly approached the place.

French, Holy See! "Well, what about Ye Lingtian? After all, it's too high-profile and can only become a dust of history!"

A voice followed, and a tall man in a black windbreaker was passing through the space. Dozens of people behind him were all powerful and supported the world.

Yingting, Eye of the Empire! "Everyone has arrived, it's lively enough!"

In the northern sky, more than ten figures fell down instantly. The leader was a tall figure, carrying a sword, laughing out loud. Dozens of people behind him were solemn, with solemn expressions.

Sha Kingdom, the light of the snow country! "We have been missing for a hundred years. Everyone, don't be fine!"

Finally, a faint laugh echoed through the sky, and then a huge golden light scattered, dozens of figures wearing golden armor appeared, shaking the sky.

All the heroes present were shocked, and the guardian organization of the five major countries in the world finally gathered together! At this moment, the huge immortal gate that had been silent and silent suddenly appeared!
Chapter completed!