Chapter 965

When Li Changsheng was received by Xu Taiping, countless princes and ministers of Fusang worshipped in front of a temple.

Above the temple, a huge monster's virtual shadow was slowly condensing. It was a big snake with eight heads.

Every big snake's head is extremely ferocious, with dark clouds and lightning behind it, just like the end of the world.

"Baqi great God appeared!"

The head minister said in a trembling voice.

The Annan state, which was oppressed by Li Changsheng, bowed its head and claimed to be the strongest in the world, while Fusang was the instigator behind the scenes of Anan state.

"Boom!"

There was a great roar, there was light on the temple, and then all the visions disappeared.

When the door of the temple opened, a bent old man came out, but the old man's eyes were blood red, giving people a strange feeling.

"I've seen Baqi God!"

Everyone looked afraid.

With a smile, the old man grabbed a soldier from the side, and then stretched out a huge head from his back. In an instant, he swallowed the soldier, "Ga bang! GA bang!" and swallowed it.

Many ministers of Fusang state present trembled.

"This tastes good."

The eight Qi Great God giggled with a very penetrating voice.

"This time you sacrificed so many best products. I don't know what you want me to do?"

The old man looked at the minister in front.

"Report back to the great God. Dahua has become a super strong man in the fairyland. I hope the great God can help destroy him. In the future, we are willing to dedicate the power of the whole country to the great God. The great God will become the only main god of Fusang."

"It's a fairy, ha ha! The flesh and blood in the fairy land must be delicious! Where is this man? I'll kill him now."

"Tell the great God that the man has just left the state of Annan and his whereabouts are unknown, but he has established a sect called Qingmen at sea. As long as Qingmen is in danger, he will appear."

"OK, then go to Qingmen."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a warrior immediately came out of the crowd.

"This is Yoshida Kurosawa. It is also the only strong person in China to practice Kendo to the peak after the three sword saints of the Warring States period."

"The sword saint of Fusang is infinitely close to the fairyland. Well, he will accompany me."

Above the sea, on Wanyao Island, it is now the headquarters of Qingmen.

In front of Wanyao island are places for cultivation, such as Zhou Hong, Tong Xuan and Wang Hua, with noble righteousness.

In the back is the place where the six demon kings sit, which is full of evil spirit and forms a spectacle.

Since Li Changsheng's return, the immortal hall has been destroyed. Today's Qingmen is a well deserved country of great China. While Zhou Hong was talking, suddenly there was a vibration from the whole Wanyao island. At the moment, a slightly hoarse voice came in.

"Where is Li Changsheng, the holy ancestor of Qingmen? Let him come out and die!"

The voice was not very high, but it made the whole Banshee Island tremble.

You know, there are many arrays on Wanyao island. Even if there is an earthquake and tsunami, it is shaking now, indicating the horror of each other's strength.

"Who is this? Dare to run to Qingmen to provoke?"

"I don't seem to pay any attention to the people of the green gate."

Many people talked about it.

Zhou Hong's face could not sink, so he immediately stood up and walked outside.

Just out of the hall, I saw a knife light falling in the distance and cut the huge plaque with the word "green gate" in half.

"He is Yoshida Kurosawa, the sword saint of Fusang. It is said that his strength is almost comparable to that of fairyland. Does he want to challenge Li Changsheng?"

Someone recognized Yoshida Kurosawa's identity.

Zhou Hong's face was as cold as frost. He pointed to the other side and said, "how dare you destroy my Qingmen plaque. Is it easy to bully me?"

The voice fell, and he had clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

But the samurai of Fusang did not answer.

Instead, he stepped aside and gave way to the old man standing behind him.

The old man's mouth showed a sneer. Without waiting for Zhou Hong to make any action, he raised his hand into a palm print and called Zhou Hong.

Feeling the terror mastered by the other party, Zhou Hong's face changed and hurriedly pulled out the long knife and cut it forward.

But the light of the knife fell on the palm print and was instantly offset. At the same time, it was hit in the chest by the palm print and flew back directly.

After Zhou Hong landed, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the field suddenly fell into silence.