Chapter 430

Over the whole Shennong altar.

I saw an old man in plain clothes, carrying a huge yellow coffin on one hand and stepping into the air. His hair was white and his face was wrinkled. He looked like a dying old man.

However, his eyes are like electricity, and his momentum is like rainbow. His cold eyes stare at the crowd below with indifference, without concealing his strong killing intention.

They felt as if the mountains were overturned, and their hearts were trembling. They felt the pressure of a coffin in the sky.

Yu Lei and others almost fell to their knees.

There was fear in my heart.

At this time, even if they are ignorant, they know that the old man in the air is a very powerful man. Even Yu Lian, who has always been proud, dare not make any noise at this moment, for fear of being angry.

"It's Shen Tiannan, the leader of Hong Kong island south school!" Someone took a breath of air-conditioning, and his face was appalled. He clearly recognized it.

His voice is not big or small, but a word does not fall into the ears of all people, the whole scene immediately for one of the uproar, countless people's color change.

Shen Tiannan!

There are so many things represented by these three names!

The leader of the southern Hong Kong Island School, the myth of the art world, the only person who is as famous as Zhang Tianshi of Longhushan, the first of the five consecutive Longmen conference, and the most close to the existence of Yuangang in the whole Chinese art world

"It's said that master Shen looks like he's only sixty years old? How could he be like this now? It's like an old man in his nineties. "

"The most important thing is, why did he bring the coffin to Longmen conference? Is it for yourself or for others? "

"I'm not good at coming!"

“……”

"Bang!"

In the face of the public's shock, Shen Tiannan directly fell on the altar of heaven on the empty ground. The coffin fell heavily on the ground, which made the ground one of the shocks, and the floor was even more fragmented.

Many people are secretly shocked.

This strength is no less than one thousand jin.

The nearest master of evil skeleton, whose hair was blown up, was not satisfied with his previous complacency. He was only frightened. Now, he finally understood how far the gap between himself and Shen Tiannan was.

At this point, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly and squeezed a flattering smile from his face and said: "master Shen, I finally look forward to you..."

"Get off me!"

Before he had finished speaking, Shen Tiannan gave an angry shout.

That's it!

The evil skeleton master only felt that a terrible force came from the air, and directly shook his whole person out of the temple of heaven for thousands of miles, and his face was pale.

After he finally got to his feet, he looked at Shen Tiannan with fear and said: "this This is saying what you say

When this is said, the whole scene is dead!

Follow your words!

It can be said that this is the realm that all the metaphysicians and even all the people in the art world have been pursuing all their lives. Just as the name implies, as soon as the words are spoken, the art will follow, which is really enlightened and understands the true meaning of the Tao.

As soon as Yuan Qitai's face changed, he smiled astringently: "what a man to say, Shen Tiannan, you are the first in Hong Kong Island's art circle!"

Now even Zhang Xuanqing of Longhu Mountain can't sit still. He is shocked to see the southern road of Shentian: "brother Shen, why do you look like this? What do you mean by coming here with the coffin? "

If he and Shen Tiannan had the same strength before, but now after Shen Tiannan's understanding of what to say, he knows that he is not Shen Tiannan's opponent.

Shen Tiannan didn't say a word and looked at the people below one by one. No one dared to look directly at his eyes, even yuan Qitai and others.

This is Shen Tiannan!

Seeing that he ignored himself directly, Zhang Xuanqing's face was a little ugly: "brother Shen, if you come to visit the Longmen conference, please stand aside."

"Longmen assembly?"

Shen Tiannan smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "there's no need to drive down today. Shen came here today and just wanted to kill one person!"

His tone is very flat, as if he is describing a very common thing, but it reveals the meaning of not to be rejected and the strong sense of killing.

As his voice fell.

All the people on the scene lowered their heads again after a cold back, but they were frightened. They secretly wondered who he was going to kill?

"You want to kill?"

The smile on Zhang Xuanqing's face gradually hardened, and he said in a deep voice: "brother Shen, I'm the host of today's Longmen meeting. You came to the meeting to say you want to kill people? This joke is not funny at all! "

The martial arts circle is different from the ancient martial arts circle. The fight between the two sides is not too much about life and death. After all, there are fewer people in the martial arts circle than in the ancient martial arts circle. Moreover, as the holy land of the martial arts circle, he Longhu Mountain has its rules. Where can outsiders violate them.

"My son was killed!"

Shen Tiannan's expressionless way.

"What?"

Zhang Xuanqing's face changed: "your son Shen Xingye is dead?"

"Wow!"

Hearing this, the people below were also shocked.

Shen Tiannan's son was killed!

If they didn't hear it with their own ears, they wouldn't believe it, and they wouldn't mention Shen Tiannan's terror, but only his son Shen Xingye, a genius who entered the realm of God in his twenties, could be killed?

Even Shen Xingye is a waste!

No one dares to kill him, right?

Because his father is Shen Tiannan, who is famous in the world of Chinese art and law!

Hearing this, Yuan Qitai in the crowd suddenly said, "I see, I see. No wonder Shen Tiannan will grow old like this. No wonder he will come here with a coffin and a white dress."

"Master yuan, is the man above very powerful?" Standing beside him, Yu curtain looked up in fear at Shen Tiannan and asked.

Deng Chan smiled coldly: "people are the myth of the art world. It's not too much to use the art to communicate with God. Do you think it's powerful? If you're not polite, he's going to start. None of the people here, except Tianshi Zhang, can live! "

As soon as that is said.

Yu Lian's face was as white as snow. He stammered, "is it crazy that such a fierce man should dare to kill his son?"

Yuan Qitai sighed: "it's said that Shen Tiannan is an old son. He dotes on his only son and places all his hopes on his only son. Now that his only son is dead, how can he not be crazy?"

"Shifu, Shen Xingye is a powerful man who can connect with the divine realm, but someone can kill him. Who is it?" Deng Chan did not understand the way.

Yuan Qitai shook his head slightly and said, "no matter who he is, in a word, he has caused a terrible disaster. Unless he is the legendary Yuan Gang strongman, he will surely die!"

But Yuan Gang is a strong country. China hasn't produced one in hundreds of years

"Which bastard killed his son and led him here? I hope he doesn't involve us!" Yu curtain is biting his lips, angry and angry.

……

On the temple of heaven, Zhang Xuanqing's face changed. He almost thought he had heard it wrong, but Shen Tiannan didn't look like a forger. He took a deep breath and said, "who killed him?"

China is going to change!

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