Chapter 715

For the four yuan Qitai!

Luoshuiyao and others did not ask more, just as a small episode, because they can see the former's cultivation at a glance, it is not worth their attention.

"When shall we get on board?" Ye Chen asked

"Wait!"

Tang Yiming squinted and said, "there are too many people now. We will only attract hatred when we rush up. We have to wait until people are almost all together and let them consume a wave by themselves."

Although they are all people in the last three days, the war force is crushing the secular world, but there are too many people in front of them. If they are angry with the order of the netherworld in their hands, they can't bear it.

Besides, China is rich in territory and rich in resources. No one can guarantee that there are no hidden old monsters in these people. After all, ye Chen is a monster that stands out from the secular world.

Just as he was talking, there was a commotion in the distance.

Later, I saw an old monk in a sackcloth crossing from the upper reaches of the river on a reed. The old monk held a prayer bead and his face was very old.

"A reed across the river is a true master of the mosque!"

"What? I didn't expect him to come! "

“……”

There were shouts from the crowd, obviously shocked by the identity of the old monk, and some people quickly went to meet the old monk.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk came here on the waves. He was extremely dead. He looked at the ghost boat at a close distance. He was compassionate and compassionate: "twenty years of cataclysm has come again. I only want to solve the mystery of the ghost boat this time!"

"Master Yizhen, you have arrived. Why do you try to fall in with your body?"

"Yes, master. As a senior monk in the north, you represent the belief of my monks in the north. What would you do if you had a chance to let me practice Buddhism in the north?"

“……”

In the face of the persuasion from all the people, the old monk's expression was still the same. He said lightly: "the Bodhisattva of Tibet has made a great wish. Hell is not empty and vows not to become a Buddha. Although I am not as good as the king of Tibet, I am willing to give up my skin bag!"

At this time, a figure came quickly from afar, impressively an old man in a green robe with a brush in his hand.

"It's Zhang Wuming, the old master of dragon and tiger mountain!"

"The elder martial brother of the old Tianshi disappeared on the ghost boat twenty years ago. The old Tianshi has been worried about this. I don't want to miss this time!"

“……”

In just a few minutes, a series of old powerful people came, and most of them were the older generation of Chinese practitioners.

With a bleak voice falling, I saw a dark shadow rolling in the distance like a dark cloud. When the dark cloud fell, it turned out to be an old blonde with white hair and blue eyes wearing a black cape.

The old man looked at the crowd, licked his lips and smiled: "Jie Jie, tonight is so wonderful, how can I miss Bruce!"

"Blood clan!"

Someone's face changed and he recognized it on the spot: "it's actually a Western blood clan. It must be Marquis level according to its appearance!"

The hierarchy of Western blood group is gonghou Bozi male. Although it is not as complicated as the East, it is extremely ancient, and each level represents dignity and inferiority.

The strength of the Marquis level blood clan is equivalent to that of the warrior level.

Zhang Wuming, the old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, shook the dust and snorted coldly, "are you afraid that I will kill you here if Western blood clan dare to enter China?"

Bruce sneered: "old man, more than people, isn't it?"

Next moment!

More than a dozen strong breath figures come from the night in the distance, and in a moment, they fall beside Bruce. All of them are western strong ones.

"That's the emperor of fire!"

"Titan is here, too!"

"And the emperor of the United States!"

“……”

At this moment, countless Chinese practitioners were shocked by their spirit. Unexpectedly, the West has also been paying attention to ghost ships. Moreover, many world-class giants came this time. Although the number of them is small, their combat power is extremely terrifying.

After Bruce, a blonde came out slowly. The woman's soul stirring eyes looked at the crowd carefully: "everyone, everyone is coming for the ghost boat. Why don't you let go of each other's grudges first?"

"It's the jade Temple of ancient Egypt!"

Before everyone was shocked, another American man stood up and said, "yes, the ghost ship is about to return. If we fight at this time, we won't win for a while."

During this person's speech, his eyes flashed thunder.

"It's rhetor!"

It's not easy for the old master of dragon and tiger mountain to see Bruce and others. But at this moment, his face is also changed. There are so many world-class giants coming to him in one breath, and no one's combat power is lower than him.

"Taoist Zhang!"

An old Chinese man with a long sword stood up in the wind and said slowly, "the ghost ship is extremely dangerous and weird. Can these Western barbarians easily touch it? I will leave them alone for a while."

When he said that, his turbid eyes were all around him, and he suddenly shouted out, "you three days ago, you should also come out. The ghost ship is about to return. It's time for you to sacrifice the order of the netherworld."

With his voice!

The whole border of the Wujiang River was quiet, and countless eyes looked around, obviously looking for the man who had been holding the sword for three days.

"Hum!"

"You, the local people, deserve our orders?"

A cold hum came out slowly.

In the eyes of all the people, only a few figures fell on the shore in a moment, led by a young man with a gentle face.

It is Xiao Yuanjing and others.

A martial arts master was furious with his identity and looked at Bai Shaoyu, who had been talking before, with a murderous look on his face: "what do you say? Do you dare to call us "local chicken and dog"

Bai Shaoyu looked at him contemptuously: "kill!"

After that, a figure shot out immediately. The person who opened the mouth didn't react, so he was pinched and exploded into a blood mist on the spot.

The whole process was almost completed in the blink of an eye.

Very simply!

The scene is dead!

White Shaoyu skin laughs the flesh not to smile the way: "who else does not agree?"

No one dares to speak, because even if they are killing, they realize that the strength of these sudden young people in front of them is beyond their imagination.

Even the old swordsman was no exception.

"Let's go, let's go out too, without watching some people pretend to be forced!"

Luo Shuiyao smiled coldly and led the crowd to go.

"Boom..."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of surging waves in the upper reaches of the river. Then I saw a young man with white hair standing proudly on the sea with his hands on his back.

When the young man was dressed in white, there appeared a water wave with a width of about ten meters under his feet. The water wave carried him forward, and the speed block was incomparable.

Seeing the visitor, Xiao Yuanjing, who was originally unshakable in appearance, could not help but feel gloomy at the moment

Even Bai Shaoyu, Luo Tianya and other people also have the same complexion.

Because the comer is the devil's way stone!

A notorious, but also with deep feelings of the peerless genius, who rose in the end of the micro, when the famous earthquake on three days, Rao Shiluo Tianya and Xiao Yuanjing and others are not yet born!

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth: "have you finally come..."

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(PS: in order to pave the way for an extremely hot and bloody climax, it's a little Calvin. Today, I'll take care of my thoughts and make up for it. I hope you can understand that I'm changing every day. You can read it in a few minutes. I have to write for a long time and see the state. After all, the author is human. Thank you