Six Realms Office

Chapter 220 The ancestors reappear, the Supreme blocks the way!
The grandmasters of Huaxia raised their heads in a daze, and countless powerful auras shot up into the sky, almost without any dead ends, surrounding the entire Yanshan Mountain. It seemed that someone had set up a backhand long ago, waiting for these strong men from the western world to pounce head-on. Come in.

Anatol instantly shocked Sun Shengde, and looked at the sky in horror. He clearly saw that in the sky about 300 meters in front of him, there were two innately powerful men flying towards him!

One-on-one is still not enough to win against Sun Shengde, if two people are added, there will be no scum left!
"how so?!"

"Impossible, how can Huaxia have so many strong people!"

"Congenital is like clouds, seeing gods is like rain! Impossible, there are only twelve strong people who see gods in the world, but there are more than 30 people here alone!"

"Since Huaxia has this kind of power, why not do it directly?! What kind of meeting is there?!"

The powerhouses in the dark world are terrified. The advantages of the enemy and us in this battle have changed too quickly. At the last moment, they suppressed the Chinese grandmasters with absolute superiority. They are about to succeed, and they can wipe out the grandmasters in the blink of an eye. In just a short time, the forces of the enemy and us were instantly transferred!

36 strong men who see God!
Even Aflan, after seeing such a number of warriors, his complexion changed instantly.

He has not really become a land god, and can only use the "Hebrew Manuscript" to temporarily exert the power that is infinitely close to that of a land god, but this power is not pure and very unstable.If they were true land gods, Huang Yulou and Wudang Dazheng would have been defeated long ago.

"Surrounded!"

Justin secretly observed his surroundings. Countless powerful auras had already locked him. As an innate powerhouse in the dark world, he naturally understood that he had lost the chance to escape amidst so many locks.

"Forms reversed, Storm!"

Guo Zhu grinned and said with an angry smile, "You didn't expect that?!"

"Each each other, you probably didn't expect it either."

Justin spoke to Guo Zhu, Guo Zhu let out a chuckle, and then made a sudden move, fighting Justin again!
Fist in half a step!

The half-step Bengquan that once shocked both sides of the Yellow River reappeared. Justin didn't insert it for a while, but was hit on the side of the lower abdomen by Guo Zhu!
His body immediately rolled back, and the entire piece of muscle in that piece was almost pitch black, which meant that his blood vessels had ruptured, showing internal bleeding, and accumulated in the skin tissue, turning into congestion.

This piece of muscle is basically necrotic, and even if it can recover, it will take a long time.

Guo Zhu's offensive continued unabated: "I missed it! I wanted to rip your stomach apart!"

"Thank you so much!"

Justin had a fierce look in his eyes, but there was a hint of deep retreat hidden in his manic eyes.

Now that Afran's plan has been declared bankrupt, and under the current circumstances, it is basically impossible to make a comeback, so he can only find another way out, find an opportunity to get out and leave.

Boss Chen
Justin kept Chen Yuan's appearance firmly in his heart, and labeled him as not to be provoked.

This guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger turns out to be a god-seeking powerhouse!
In this way, there are three people in Huaxia who will see the gods!
With such force, if you don't look at the top science and martial arts, Huaxia is the number one in the world!

No, it should be said that it can no longer be regarded as three gods.
He raised his head, and there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his eyes.

"Can this be overturned?!"

Gray was shocked, and the cigar in his mouth fell to the ground, and he didn't realize it.

The Vulcan cannon in his hand stopped raging, and the machine wheel slowly stopped turning. Gray took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down as much as possible.

Damn, why? !

There was a surge of anger in his heart, and he viciously pointed the middle finger to the distant sky.

"As far as I know, it's an uncivil gesture."

A faint voice sounded from behind Adolf Gray. He was startled, then suddenly turned his gun and shot towards the rear!

His Vulcan Cannon doesn't need to warm up!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The bullet casings splashed like raindrops, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, from which came a helpless sigh.

"You have no chance of winning in front of an innate who is fully prepared."

His eyes revealed smoke, and he spoke slowly.

"Not even firearms."

Introduce yourself.

The man emerged from the smoke, wearing armor and looking like a general.

"My surname is Zhou, and my name is Yafu!"

Kars felt that the situation today was really bad.

It was obviously a perfect siege plan, and there was a man who was close to the gods as the leader. Kars could almost imagine the terrified faces of those masters.

Yes, their crazy plan worked, but it didn't work either.

Because they were cut off.

It seems that the chessboard has been overturned. Until now, Kars still can't believe it, and he can't believe that there are so many venerables and great masters in China.

This force can basically kill a small country directly!
It's a town kill!

Kars felt bad, he ranked third in the dark world, nicknamed [Archer].Even on the world CIA risk list, he can enter the top ten existence.

The World CIA Dangerous List refers to those who act without scruples, based on their strength as a condition to estimate, the best ranking.

So there are many people who are not included, the guardians of the family, the retired people of the older generation, and some guys who don't care about the world, and the world doesn't care about them.

If all these people were included, he might not even be able to make it into the top fifty.

Of course, now even the top two hundred are hanging.

Kars was about to withdraw from the battle, and his eyes glanced at one place. It was a man wrapped in linen clothes. He was Edward Irwin, nicknamed [Assassin], and ranked fifth in the Dark World.

Their eyes met, and Edward nodded slightly.

ready to go.

Kars suddenly waved his hands, a huge gust of wind began to blow, and countless dust rose up, instantly covering the opponent's vision!
The tornado of sand and dust trapped Master Jueyuan, forming a large formation. Kars's eyes flickered, and he was ready to get out.

Master Jueyuan clasped his palms together, and then collected his breath.

His chest rose and fell, and after about ten breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes!

Buddha's roar!
Roar!
The violent roar of the lion sounded, and all the dust and strong wind in the sky in front of us were blown away!
boom!
A beam of light came from nowhere, and suddenly shot at Master Jueyuan's forehead!

The distance between the two sides is less than an inch!
boom!
A pair of fingers firmly clamped the incoming arrow, and the arrow began to dissipate slowly. This is a weapon made of dust and true energy. If it hits a warrior, not a master, he will be killed instantly!
A bead of sweat appeared on Master Jueyuan's forehead. He looked at the person in front of him in shock. This was an old monk who looked quite old, but he had never seen him before.

Is it a monk from a hidden temple?

The old monk turned around and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Amitabha Buddha, old monk, the Dharma name is Hongren."

His eyes were downcast, his eyebrows were white and his beard was long. Master Jueyuan went through this name in his mind, and then he was startled suddenly.

Impossible, Dharma name Hongren? !
The old monk looked at him with a half-smile, then turned around.Seeing that his trick was blocked, Kars instantly plundered and prepared to leave.

boom!
A huge iron palm descended from the sky, suddenly pressing down on his body!
"Where do you want to go?"

A general stepped into the sky, staring at Kars coldly, his body bursting with qi!

"Old man Xie Xuan!"

Two more people appeared, one of them was wearing a Taoist robe, with a ruddy complexion, a fairy-like bone, and a dust whisk in his hand.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

He said lightly: "The poor Taoist Wang Chongyang."

A person appeared and stood beside Wang Chongyang. He was dressed in cassock, with a Zen hat on his head, and held an iron staff in his hand.

"Amitabha."

The old monk said: "The old monk's secular name is Pei Wende, and his dharma name is Fahai!"

"Benefactor, please stay still."

(End of this chapter)