The blue dragon roared, and the whole city was shocked. After seeing that there was no situation, it gradually dispersed. However, Wang Dingtian fought with the Lihuo Saint, and the reason was very strange-playing a hooligan!
Of course Gu Que didn't believe this, but it was true that Wang Dingtian had no sense of propriety in this regard.
But when the two men were fighting fiercely, another straight figure suddenly rushed out from the city lord, landed firmly on the ground, and looked at Saintess Lihuo with a cold smile.
Saintess Lihuo suddenly changed her color, gritted her teeth and said, "It's you! Who do you think is a shrew?"
This man was tall, with a straight back, his hands covered by his big sleeves, and standing on the stone ground with his hands behind his back. His face was handsome and chiseled, but his eyes were sunken, giving him a gloomy feeling.
He smiled softly and said: "Of course I'm talking about you, my Huo Li'er!"
Huo Li'er's expression changed, he couldn't help but stop and said angrily: "Don't call me my name!"
"Yes, but there is a condition."
"What conditions?" Huo Li'er frowned and couldn't help asking.
The man narrowed his eyes and said, "If you marry me, I will call you my beloved wife and I won't call you by your name!"
"Ah! Don't you bother me if you do this again?"
Huo Li'er was so angry that he jumped up and down. It was obviously not the first time he heard this sentence. He couldn't help but shoot out a flame with his palm and shoot it towards the man.
The red flames burned through the void. The man just waved his sleeves and knocked down the energy. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I just like your temper. It's very interesting!"
When Huo Li'er heard this, he was even more angry. He waved his right hand and a long blood-red silk was in his hand.
She gritted her teeth and suddenly raised her head slightly toward the sky. She saw the long silk suddenly straightened up and made a snapping sound in the sky. Suddenly the wind rose and in an instant it covered the sky and the sun. She danced directly towards this place.
People leave.
The man shook his head and couldn't help but said: "What's the use! This isn't the first time you've taken action."
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand, spread his fingers, and stretched forward. Several rays of black light suddenly shot out of the air, like sword rays, directly tearing the blood-red long silk apart.
Huo Li'er quickly took back Chang Ling, snorted heavily, and looked back, only to see that Wang Dingtian had disappeared without a trace at some point.
She was so angry that she stamped her feet and couldn't help but said: "You bastard, how unjust I thought you were! Why don't you just run away!"
On the river bank, Gu Que stared at the young man and couldn't help frowning: "Who is this person?"
Meijun smiled softly, licked her lips and said, "We are an old acquaintance, Gongsun Wu, the young master of Biyou Palace in Yuping Holy Mountain."
The Sky-Eyed Tiger couldn't help but said: "Even people from the Yuping Holy Mountain are here? Chudu is so damn lively this time!"
Gu Que sneered: "I'm afraid it's not just Yuping Holy Mountain and Lihuo Holy Mountain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky was filled with green light and the Taoist rhyme was alive. A ethereal figure stepped out and said with a big smile: "After all these years, Taoist friend Gongsun is still so free and easy. Zhengyangzi admires him."
The sound spread across both sides of the Chu River, and a pure Taoist rhyme stirred between heaven and earth. The person who came was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, holding a long sword, with long hair flying, faintly emerging from the dust. Who is he if he is not Zhengyangzi?
When the Sky-Eyed Tiger saw Zhengyangzi, his expression suddenly changed, and he remembered the revenge of Yingdu being captured alive. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Hey! This bastard is really here, boy! Find an opportunity, let's mess with him!"
Gu Que's face darkened, and he smiled bitterly and said: "We are thankful that he didn't mess with us, but we still want to mess with him? Hey! Do you really think I can fight against the Peak of Nirvana?"
Meijun narrowed her eyes and said: "Although these outstanding young people from the Holy Mountain are only at the peak of Nirvana, they are not comparable to the three people who died just now! After all, the resources are endless, the skills are powerful, and they have trump card magic weapons. Even if they are strong in the realm of life and death,
Even if you don’t, you may not be able to kill them.”
On the other side of the Chu River, at the foot of the city wall, Gongsun Wu saw Zhengyangzi, and immediately smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "I haven't seen you for several years, but you Zhengyangzi still haven't changed, with a sanctimonious look. It seems that Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Holy Mountain
It’s all a virtue.”
The smile on Zhengyangzi's face suddenly solidified, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "I am afraid that fellow Daoist Gongsun is used to teasing girls. Do you even dare to tease me, Yuxu Palace?"
"Ha!" Gongsun Wu stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I think you, Zhengyangzi, are used to being aloof, so you are too sensitive and cannot tolerate any strange sounds. If you are said to be sanctimonious, I really am not wronging you."
"Enough!"
Zhengyangzi said coldly: "I am not here to listen to your sarcasm! The Holy Land Martial Arts Competition is held every five years. More than four years have passed now, and there is still half a year until the next Holy Land Martial Arts Competition. I, Zhengyang
I just want to see how many princes and saints there are in Chudu Longyin!"
Huo Li'er frowned and couldn't help but said: "Isn't this simple? Just shout out! Everyone is hiding their heads and showing their tails. I don't believe they are not here!"
As she spoke, her fiery temper rose again, and she couldn't help but raise her head to the sky and shout loudly: "What other holy sons of the Holy Land and princes of the Shen Dynasty are there in Chudu, why don't you come out and show yourself!"
With the blessing of Yuanli, the sound, like the crowing of phoenixes and the chirping of cranes, immediately spread throughout the world and continued to stir in the sky above Chudu.
On top of the city tower, King Chuxiong of Wujiang and other major figures were leaning over and looking at each other, their brows furrowed.
Zhang Cheng came down with clasped fists and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, how about I go down and drive them away?"
Chu Xiong shook his head solemnly and said: "Martial arts gatherings in the Holy Land, meetings between princes from various dynasties and saints and saints from various Holy Mountains. These are the future heroes of the mainland. They also have rules and we have no right to interfere."
At this point, he suddenly laughed and said calmly: "As long as the civilians are not harmed, let them go! Let's just see how far the younger generation of this continent has grown."
He took a deep breath, and couldn't help but think of the surging sea of blood in Yingdu, and sighed: "I saw a woman in Yingdu. She is amazingly talented and beautiful. She is an unparalleled genius. I hope someone can surprise me, Chu Xiong, tonight."
"yes!"
Zhang Cheng smiled, raised his sword, and looked down, only to see huge waves rolling along the Chu River, strong winds on both sides, and a few figures looking extremely small.
Gu Que frowned quietly and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Martial arts competition in the Holy Land? What do you mean?"
Meijun smiled slightly, showing an expression that charmed all living beings, and said softly: "Outstanding young figures from the five sacred mountains in the mainland and the seven states conduct martial arts exchanges every five years to promote the development of various sects and promote the mysteries and secrets of martial arts.
universal."
"Aren't they the Seven Sacred Mountains and the Eight Prefectures?"
Meijun smiled and said: "That's right, but among the seven holy mountains, the Eternal Holy Mountain has always been extremely mysterious and rarely seen, while the other holy mountain is not even known by anyone, let alone a contest.
There is no dynasty in the snowy region of the state, and it is deserted for thousands of miles, so naturally no one will come to participate."
There is no dynasty in the snowy land of Tianzhou? This is indeed a fact! Gu Que sighed deeply.
As soon as he sighed, a clear shout suddenly sounded, spreading in all directions, and a golden light suddenly burst out from the city at an extremely fast speed, reaching everyone in an instant.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and when they looked up, they saw that this man was standing firmly on the ground.
The figure is like a dragon, as straight as a sword, with long flowing hair, and a handsome appearance. He holds a golden gun worth two feet in his finger. As he stands, a surge of momentum suddenly surges out, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.
Xuanyuan Legend has arrived!
Gu Que sneered.
Zhengyangzi's pupils tightened for a while, and he couldn't help but squinted: "Who is your Excellency?"
"The third prince of the God Clan, the Legend of Xuanyuan!"
Huo Li'er and Gongsun Wu looked at each other, a hint of horror flashed in their eyes, and they couldn't help but clicked their tongues: "As expected of the God Clan, the number one genius is Prince Xuanyuan Chen, a name I have admired for a long time. I never thought that a third prince would emerge with such amazing martial arts.
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Xuanyuan Legend smiled slightly, showing off his coquettish appearance, and said calmly: "The Emperor's reputation is so prestigious that Legend can't stand shoulder to shoulder with him, but participating in the martial arts competition in the Holy Land is not bad."
Gongsun Wu sneered and said: "You mean our holy son of the Holy Land is not as good as the prince of your divine dynasty?"
Xuanyuan Legend said proudly: "Brother Huang has reached the realm of life and death half a month ago. Looking at the world, who of his peers can match him?"
Gongsun Wuyi choked and was about to speak when suddenly a charming laugh came. The laughter contained an indescribable charm that could almost break one's bones.
When he looked back, he saw a black shadow suddenly flashing past. He could hardly see clearly, and he had already arrived in front of the Legend of Xuanyuan.
Suddenly, she waved her right hand, and the vitality of her whole body surged out like a huge wave. The terrifying black energy continued to stir with her right hand, turning into a black dragon, and suddenly rushed towards Xuanyuan Legend.
Xuanyuan Chuanqi's expression changed drastically. He didn't even have time to lift his spear, so he could only block it with a random surge of vitality. He felt that this power was like a huge wave in the vast sea, almost irresistible!
He flew out backwards, landed on the ground and took a few steps back. His face turned pale, and his heart was filled with blood. He couldn't help but look at the figure in front of him.
I saw this man wearing a long black dress, which was extremely close-fitting and perfectly outlined his curvy figure. The towering chest, the slender waist, and the exaggerated curves almost made him sink in.
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He shook his head and quickly gritted his teeth and said: "You, who are you? Why do you hurt people for no reason!"
Meijun was immediately amused by these words, narrowed her eyes and said, "Where did your arrogance go?"
Xuanyuan Legend's face suddenly turned red, and he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He gritted his teeth and did not dare to say a word.
Gongsun Wu suddenly laughed and said slowly: "Meijun, long time no see."
Meijun pushed the hair between her brows and chuckled: "It won't be long, it's less than a year!"
On the other side of the Chu River, the Sky-Eyed Tiger's expression suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "Boy! This guy wants to poach you!"
"Fuck your mother!" Gu Que kicked him to the ground and couldn't help but said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
The Sky-Eyed Tiger was a little stunned by this kick. He couldn't help but slumped on the ground, took out the old smoking gun in his arms, took a deep breath, blew out the smoke ring and sighed, quite like a lovelorn young child.
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Yin Zixiu also landed firmly on the ground, raised his eyes, and said lightly: "The princes and saints of the three major states of Shenzhou, Demon Realm, and Dizhou have arrived. The saints of Biyou Palace, Lihuo Palace, and Yuxu Palace have arrived.
The Saint is here too, the Dongzhou Yingdu battle has just ended, so no one will come."
Huo Li'er narrowed his eyes and said: "Huangzhou and Xizhou are too far away, and they will definitely not come back, so people from Guangming Holy Mountain don't wait either! The prince of Chudu has been very busy these days, and I'm afraid he won't come back.
At present, only the people from the Goddess Palace of the Snow Sacred Mountain have not arrived!"
Gu Que's figure was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't help lowering his head tightly, and his right fist was already clenched.
Of course, we can't reach the Goddess Palace because Bingluo is already dead.
Gongsun Wu frowned and said, "It's strange. The women in the Goddess Palace always like to watch the excitement and are never absent from martial arts competitions in the Holy Land. This time Canglong was born, no one came."
"I, Chudu, can come whenever I want?"
A cold voice sounded, with a strong evil aura, and the city gate opened wide. A dozen Iron Guard soldiers immediately knelt down and shouted in unison: "See the Second Prince!" (To be continued)