Martial God

When He Yiming came back, the city was in chaos, but even if it was doubled in the city, there were not many people who dared to go out of town. Especially from the innate powers on the rest of the island, they came here for a 20-year round of events, but they were involved in this whirlpool.

Although I was bitter in one heart, after seeing those innate people who wanted to leave with luck, these people only stayed where they were, waiting for the time to leave.

Zhan Hongtu ran like a fly in the city, killing a lot of masters in the Haitian Gate, and suddenly heard the cries of the air, and quickly went to the city.

Far away, you can see Chu Arthur and He Yiming walking side by side, calmly coming here. Behind them, Hundred and Eight and White Horse followed closely.

If you look at the past from the appearance of the burning novel network, in addition to the white horse of the gods, the rest of the people do not seem to attract attention. But Zhan Hong Tu knows how terrible this combination is.

They looked at each other and hurriedly greeted them.

Not to mention that there are very few masters of the sea in the city at this moment, even if all the masters are there, and they are fleeing around, they only have to give up.

Compared with the big cockroaches in front of them, those innate powers are like ants, and there is no qualification mentioned at all.

He Yiming looked at the city and his ears were slightly moved. "The city is very chaotic."

Zhan Hongtu smiled and said: "He brother, Lin Yiwu has been killed, naturally caused a sensation, but please be assured that the brothers, the exhibition must be properly handled."

He Yiming glanced at the faceless Chu Artemisia, and he sighed in his heart. He knew the meaning of the words of Zhanhong Tu, but this is also the idea of ​​Chu Artemisia.

"He Zun, today is the thousand islands test conference in Penglai Xiandao, but now it seems that it can never be held." In the evening, he suddenly said: "Please congratulate the people for taking an idea for us. What should I do."

He Yiming did not put a good hand on his hand and said: "This is your thing in Penglai Xiandao in the East China Sea. It has nothing to do with me."

There was a gratifying color in the eyes of Zhan Hong Tu and Yan Qing, although He Yiming had already said in advance that he would not open a sect on the 莱r Lai Xian Island, but he met He Yi. After the true strength of the Ming, the hearts of the two of them are difficult to get themselves.

Now, once again, he got the assurance of He Yiming, and their hanging heart was really put down.

If He Yiming suddenly changed his mind, then in terms of his strength, Penglai Xiandao will be the world of his own, and it is no longer possible to accommodate people.

Zhanhong painted his eyes and said: "Why, the old man told them to return for a while, how about re-entering this contest after three months?"

He Yiming waved his hand impatiently and said, "Let's do it yourself."

Zhan Hongtu smiled a little, his feet slammed, and he was already returning to the top of the city. The next moment, his voice spread far and wide: "The public, Lin Yiwu and Chen Wozhen of Haitianmen collude for 100 years. The former Demon Lord, the ancient demon and the madman, want to turn Penglai Xiandao into a magical place.

His voice was strong and powerful, and it was spread far away. In the whole city, it was heard by everyone.

After getting this news, those innate strong people are mostly discolored on the face. They have heard the rumors of the ancient devil and the madman more or less, knowing that this is two murderous monsters.

The voice of Zhan Hong Tu was in a moment of silence, allowing everyone to digest the information of the section of the road, only to say: "Chu Yezhou Chu brother and He Yiming brother got the news, and he did not hesitate to come and fight with Lin Yiwu and others. Finally, the four people were killed, so that we can save a lot of blood and rain.

In an instant, the whole city suddenly calmed down.

To be honest, after a hundred years of seclusion, the ancient demon and the madman are far less powerful than before. However, anyone has heard from the mouth of Zhan Hongtu, these two are at least the master of the Sayādaw level.

But these four sages have been killed, so how powerful will the people who can do this.

For a time, everyone knows that from then on, the first sect on the Penglai Island will be officially changed.

Zhanhong Tu is very satisfied with this effect. He sighs: "Because Lin Yiwu and others have reversed the practice, today's Haitian City is in chaos, and it is no longer possible to compete. Therefore, the old man and the Linggu Valley's evening sage agreed that the Thousand Islands Conference will be three months. After that, it will be re-held. Now, the public can leave.

After half a ring, finally one person left with courage. Since someone started, the rest of the people couldn’t wait to follow up. Everyone was scared by the fierce means of the exhibition, and if not, no one would be willing to stay here.

Looking at the inevitable departure of countless people, Zhan Hong Tu secretly pity, but they have no way.

When He Yiming returned here, they were no longer able to continue to kill. Therefore, I know that at this moment, there must be a sea of ​​embarrassment that can be mixed out of the city, and only the pretense is unknown.

"Two, this Haitian City is your two factions in the future." He Yiming said with a smile: "Congratulations."

Zhan Hong Tu did not dare to join the road.

He Yiming suddenly expressed his feelings and said: "Now the Haitian Gate is like a dog who is mourning. It is destined to be down. I don't know what the two plan to do in the future.

The two sages glimpsed a little, and after a while, the evening clarified: "He Zun, our Linggu Valley has always been a boat, and has been entrenched in the central part of the island for thousands of years."

Zhan Hong Tu considered it a bit, and said: "The Supreme Master said it is good. In fact, there is not much ambition in Tuen Mun. It is enough to have one third of the island.

He Yiming shook his head slightly and looked at the unpredictable smile.

Zhan Hong Tu’s heart was awkward, but he couldn’t figure out what He Yiming meant. Only the bitter smile was a bit overwhelming.

He Yiming said: "The brother of the exhibition, the master of Dongcheng has arrived. He wants to see Dongcheng soon. Please come back with us."

His words are not heavy, but the tone is firm and abnormal, and there is a taste that is incomprehensible.

Zhan Hongtu quickly said: "He brother said that since..." His words suddenly stopped, as if he had been cut off by a knife. Later, he looked at Chu Artemisia, and his eyes looked complicated. He said: "Huo Dongcheng's master, is it the brother of Chu?

He Yiming smiled and said: "Why, is it that the brothers want to cross the knife and win love?"

Zhan Hong Tu thought of the realm of the Wuqi Chaoyuan of Chu Artemisia, and suddenly it was a sly, and quickly said: "He brothers are going to make jokes, where the younger brother has this timidity."

He Yiming nodded with satisfaction, said: "Two, Chu brother this is the first time to accept the apprentice, Huo Dongcheng is also his great disciple, and will inherit the brothers of the Chu brothers in the future. So after going back, pick a Huangdaojiri, let the east Become a teacher."

The artisan of Chu Artemisia, said: "He brother, choose what Huangdaojiri, I see today is the best Huangdaoji."

He Yiming gave him a sigh of relief, but when he saw the anxious light shining in his eyes, he could not help but sigh, saying: "Chu brother, the East is in the dry mountain city, can't run away."

Chu Arthuria stubbornly shook his head and said: "Before you did not worship, the old man was always upset.

After all, he raised his head and his eyes flashed brightly. He said: "The sages, the exhibitors, the old man wants to take a trip to Ganshan City, and attend the old husband's reception ceremony. I don't know how to do it. ""

In the evening, Qing Qing and Zhan Hong Tu had the courage to refuse. They immediately agreed with a smile on their face, but their eyes glanced at Haitian City, which seemed quite helpless.

Chu Artemisia nodded slightly and said: "The old man still has a little more to do. Please ask both. I hope that when the old man arrives at Ganshan City, you two are ready for everything."

Zhan Hong Tu two people have a cold heart, they immediately guessed the idea of ​​Chu Artemisia, but even if they killed them, they did not dare to question.

In the evening, Qing Qing summoned, and the empty umbrella of the scorpion flew down immediately. The two of them greeted the priest and flew away from the scorpion.

Although the words of Chu Artemisia are plain, they have a clear taste of customers, so that they simply do not dare to stay.

He Yiming looked at the Lingbi and went away and said: "Chu Big Brother, why are you driving them away?"

Chu Artuo smiled and said: "Brother, I will take you to a good place." He turned and walked, quickly entered the city, and passed through the collapsed hall, before coming to a humble house in Haitian City. .

He Yiming’s ears were excited and immediately heard that it was empty here.

It is estimated that most of the people living here are related to Haitian Gate, so they will escape.

The Governor of Chu Artemisia sighed and said: "Brother, this is the treasure house of the former Japanese gate." His tone is quite heavy, saying: "Before the door of Xianling Mountain was destroyed, there have been 3,000 years of inheritance in the East China Sea. In the environment, it is definitely one thing. The collection of three thousand years is mostly placed here."

He Yiming realized that Chu Arthuria would drive away the two people in the exhibition, and if they were easy to get along with each other, they would make the same choice.

Chu Artuo shook his head and woke up from his memories. He strode into a room.

Here is an ordinary courtyard house. It seems that there is nothing unusual. However, Chu Artemisia’s familiar road has bent a few turns, so he walked out of the yard and came to a huge room.

The room is dedicated to a **** of war ~www.readwn.com~ This is not uncommon in Gansanmen and Huojiazhong. It seems to be a famous figure in Penglai Xiandao.

Chu Artemisia went deep into the image of the **** of war, then came forward and came to the back of the statue, groping for a long time, opened the organs, revealing a black hole.

He burst into laughter and entered the hole. He Yiming curiously followed him and quickly came to the bottom of the hole.

However, after arriving here, the smile on the face of Chu Artemisia suddenly disappeared.

In the bottom of the hole, it turned out to be empty, without anything.

Chu Artemisia’s eyes fired and angered: “The **** Lin Yiwu, this guy must have moved everything away.” He screamed, “Dude, we search for it, we must hide the Haitian Gate. Baoge find out."

He Yiming thought about a turn, patted his chest, and vowed: "If this is easy, give it to me."

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