The Return of the City’s Cultivation

A trace of panic on Yue Xinghe’s face quickly expanded and quickly turned into fear. He could no longer maintain the kind of grace of the world’s first person. Even a few years old who looked desolate, his arms almost couldn’t lift up, like a weakness. The old man tremblingly pointed at Ge Shikun.

"You...how did you do it, is this the power beyond the gods?"

His eyes were filled with confusion, as if he had once found that the firm and correct answer was wrong, and more deadly, he found that he was wrong in many places at this moment. The world was not what he imagined. At this moment, he Inexplicably, he thought of Ye Tian who was fighting frantically.

"You don't understand God Realm at all!"

The only response to him was Ge Shikun's disdainful laugh. This sentence made his body shake, and fell into the air like an electric shock, and fell down from his head and feet.

"Mr. Yue!"

All the people in the Chinese martial arts world saw the fallen Yue Xinghe. This undefeated myth was defeated, and fell like this, all sorrowful, all beliefs and perseverance were instantly shattered, and the spirits were all depressed, subconsciously. I was going to pick him up, but I saw Gai Shikun suddenly disappeared in the air, and then appeared on Yue Xinghe's body. His feet stepped on Yue Xinghe's body, his legs exerted force, and he slammed into the ground. Squeezed it down.

With a loud "bang", a large pit with a radius of more than ten meters was smashed out. Amidst the earth and rocks, the two-meter deep pit, Ge Shikunyuan, stood upright, with one foot on the ground. Only foot stepped on Yue Xinghe's head.

It can be seen that Yue Xinghe was stepped on by him, like an ant stepped on by an elephant. He has no power to struggle and will be crushed to pieces at any time. However, he, the first person who has always been high, suffered such insults. I wish I could die immediately. At this moment, a line of turbid tears slipped from the corner of my eyes.

"Is this the end of our Huaguo martial arts world?"

Yue Xinghe had fallen, and the Chinese martial arts world was completely overwhelmed, and there was no hope of any more.

"Why? Dignified Huaguo, why did you get to this point?"

Many people knelt down and cried in grief. They could not accept this result. This was a complete blow to their faith in life. For them, it might be more than the killing of their relatives and friends. Pain, everyone cried like a child who was lost and could not find a home.

"Who will save my Chinese martial arts world!"

Everyone screamed heartbreakingly, but it was a desperate vent. They would never believe that there are still people who can turn the tide. Rong Ze’s eyeballs are jumping wildly, but Ma Yanran is already in tears. Flowing.

A kind of inheritance is cut off, and the martial arts world is completely destroyed. This is like cutting off their roots. If they can't find the roots, they will always be floating prodigal sons. They will be duckweed wherever they go, and they will never find a home.

The death of martial arts world, their hearts are dead, this is something more important than life, not only the inheritance of martial arts, but also the inheritance of spirit and dignity.

Gai Shikun sneered, and the light flashed when he raised his eyes, a murderous invisible sword killing like in all directions, many people in the Chinese martial arts world were cold and their hairs were erected, and they subconsciously hid.

Gai Shikun gave a long laugh, his mighty body seemed to suppress the entire Chinese martial arts world.

"Will any of you continue to challenge? I'm happy to accompany you!"

However, the top of the mountain was silent, no one spoke, Ge Shikun curled his mouth with contempt, and stepped on Yue Xinghe, saying, "That's nothing more than the first person!" Then he waved his hand and pointed at tens of thousands of people like the world. One circle: "There is no one in the Chinese martial arts world!"

At the same time, those foreign forces and dark forces hidden deep in the forest, under the orders of the dark-skinned people and the white people, showed their figures together. There were as many as tens of thousands of people. In the black robe, it looked like a tiger and leopard ready to pounce on its prey.

"Get ready to do it!"

On the other side of the planet, the nine lights and shadows were ready to leave the table when the battle was over. Miss Inada smiled boredly: "This is the supreme power of the Chinese martial arts world?"

An angry laugh: "It's not so boring!"

Following a random greeting, the nine figures were about to leave. At this moment, an unhurried voice suddenly came from the huge silent "screen".

"Gai Shikun, you now kneel in front of me and apologize, I can consider leaving you a whole body!"

The nine figures froze for a moment, and they all stopped, because this voice was not only calm and composed, but also had an indomitable and domineering aura that made people have to pay attention to him. The body that was about to leave turned to the "giant screen." !

"Who the **** is speaking?"

Nine lights and shadows stared at the "giant screen" for an instant, are there still people in China?

This sentence also caused the white man hiding in the depths to raise his forearm, but he was also cautious, not in a hurry, and ordered the tens of thousands behind him: "Wait a minute."

And at the moment, the tens of thousands of people in the Chinese martial arts world at the top of the mountain were silent for a moment, as if there was no one here.

"Leave a whole body, who is it? When is this the fuck, the Chinese martial arts world is about to perish!"

"Even the undefeated myth Yue Xinghe has been defeated. Didn't he see it? He is facing a world-class horror demon. As a whole, I am afraid that there are few people who can defeat him."

The people's hearts were screaming like crazy. They really couldn't imagine that someone would dare to talk to this demon king like this at this moment, and they even felt that they had auditory hallucinations.

They still subconsciously looked for the voice, but hadn't found anyone yet, and suddenly the voice rang out like thunder.

"Gai Shikun, get out!"

The roar spread between the sky and the earth, the three words "roll here", because of the echo relationship, repeating back and forth in the mountains, everyone's heart jumped out, and the cold breath almost twitched.

"Who is it? Who is this person!"

Their necks turned mechanically, and finally saw the person who made the sound.

It was an eighteen or nine-year-old boy with tens of thousands of people present. After seeing him, his complexion changed and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, because no one knew this man. He was just a few days ago. The **** Ye Tianzun.

Ma Yanran and Rong Ze beside Ye Tian suddenly became a piece of wood. The two of them seemed to be struck by thunder, slapped again, and slapped face to face with a brick, completely stunned there.

The bodies of the two of them, like rusted machines, turned hard, and it took all their energy to transfer to Ye Tian.

"Fuck, you...what the **** are you talking about?" Rong Ze swallowed his mouth, his face completely astonished.

"I'm doing it, this is not an idol drama, you... are you mentally ill!"

He almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in and hide. He only felt that the sky was about to collapse. He suddenly realized that even if he cursed Ye Tian for three days and three nights, he still couldn't solve his hatred. Finally, he weakly shouted at Ye Tian's ghost. Sentence: "What on earth do you want?"

Ma Yanran looked at Ye Tian incredulously, his eyes staring as if he had just had an eye opening surgery last second.

"This kid...you, what are you doing nonsense? Where can you speak here? I'm here to die."

Everyone knows that the current battle is a god-like battle, a battle that determines the universe of a country, not a trifling matter.

"Do you...understand what you are talking about? This is a cost of life!"

Ye Tian turned his head slowly, without any mentality, smiled faintly at Ma Yanran, and said, "Of course I understand what I'm talking about."

At this moment, Ye Tian’s smile was warm, and there was a king’s domineering, he had the courage to watch the world, and he also possessed a peculiar charm. He wanted to take away the soul of man. Ma Yanran’s eyes flashed for a while. Blurred, suddenly I saw Ye Tian look at the sky with a gentle move, and shouted: "The cloud is coming!"

Between waving his sleeves, but seeing a group of soft white clouds the size of a normal table emerge out of thin air in the sky, the white clouds dragged a white tail more than ten meters long, "swooshing" from top to bottom, and stopped obediently on Ye Tian's body. Earlier, Ye Tian lifted his footsteps and stepped on gently.

Bai Yun dragged Ye Tian, ​​and the whole person was exuding white misty divine light, like a **** descended from the heavens, slowly flying towards Gai Shikun who was more than a thousand meters away.

Ma Yanran was too shocked, and suddenly saw tens of thousands of people slowly divide a passage for him. Where Ye Tian went, a crowd of people bowed their waists, bowed their hands and bowed their heads.

"Welcome Ye Tianzun!"

After listening to Ma Yanran, there was a sudden "pop" somewhere in his heart broken: "This little...little brother, is Ye Tianzun?"