Shuttle of the city

The only two remaining gods in Changbai Mountain are here, a false god and a true god.

The Xuankong Temple also dispatched three false gods, as well as members guarded by Yanhuang, more than half of them arrived here.

People below the gods have no effect on Ye Zichuan at all, and they will only die in vain.

Therefore, the people who stay here are strong in the gods.

Such a lineup has not appeared for many years.

The last time it appeared was the war that swept across China decades ago.

More than half of China’s detachment forces were deployed to deal with the ninjas and samurai of the island nation, and many people died in the war.

"Still can't be careless, after all, he killed five dragon ranking powerhouses a year ago." Someone showed concern.

It is almost impossible for such an expression to appear on the face of the powerhouse of the gods, but now, he is extremely worried.

Five powerful dragons mean five true gods!

There was also a strong man ranked tenth. Such a powerful strength was all beheaded by Ye Zichuan. It seemed that their strength was not enough.

But what made them feel at ease was that there was an old monster from Changbai Mountain.

He has taken a true 1000-year-old wild ginseng. It has a strong cultivation base and a high level of life evolution. Even though he is more than 800 years old, he is still not old. He has a childlike look, clear eyes, and skin is as delicate as a baby.

"Is there anyone else? I remember there was a Patriarch in Emei, isn't her old man coming?" Someone suddenly said.

Song Yuqian's master, who also represents the snake in the patron saint of the Chinese zodiac, said at this moment: "The master is in a critical moment of retreat and cannot come out."

Although she said so, her eyes were a little gloomy.

Because the patriarch was not in retreat at all, but made it clear that he would not interfere in this matter, and even reprimanded her for it.

She said that her practice mainly relies on her own body, not on foreign objects. She also said that she was obsessed with secular rights and intrigues, and had forgotten the essence of practice.

If the Patriarch took action, they would be much more sure.

Because on Mount Emei, there is a teaching magic weapon that can be compared with the Heavenly Master magic sword of Qingcheng Mountain.

"I remember, there should be other people in Yanhuang Guardian, the bull in the Chinese zodiac, didn't he come?" A white-browed Taoist priest in Xuankong Temple suddenly asked.

The few people guarded by Yanhuang looked at each other, their faces a little gloomy.

The bull in the zodiac is Xiao Heng who went to Atlantis with Ye Zichuan before.

A burly figure, like an iron tower, he is an exceptionally powerful mutant. His powers can't be easily torn apart by a true god, and he is called the strongest defense!

And when he mutated, not only the skin turned into metal, but also the bones in his body, and the hardness was several times higher than that of diamond.

With such a powerful combat power, he was not afraid to face the true god, but he did not come today.

"He has other important tasks and cannot be cloned. Even if he comes, he cannot be here right now." said a member of Yanhuang Guardian.

The others all glanced at him, obviously not believing him.

"What about the tenth department? It belongs to Yanhuang Guardian. I remember there are also a few tenth-level mutants. Why didn't they come?"

Luo Xue was one of them, and later became the golden rat in the Chinese zodiac.

The hot young man who had worked with Ye Zichuan was also named Lin Yan, but he did not come today.

Thinking of this, the faces of the people guarded by Yanhuang didn't look pretty, because Lin Yan clearly rejected them and even taunted them, saying that they were irresponsible and were just looking for death by themselves.

They also invited Song Yuqian, who had already advanced to the tenth level, but unfortunately, Song Yuqian also refused, even if her teacher's father hadn't succeeded since she started.

"Where's Master Qinglong, hasn't he returned yet?"

"No, he has disappeared for more than a year, no one knows where he is now." A person said: "And even if he comes back, he may not interfere in this matter, you all know his temper."

The others were silent.

Even the old monster in Changbai Mountain fell into silence after hearing Qinglong's name.

He is very conceited, but when he mentions Qinglong, he will feel tremendous pressure.

That is a true legend, meaning invincibility in this land of China.

Bai Yishan, code-named Baihu, once discussed with him, but it is said that he also lost.

You know, Bai Yishan is a monster that has existed since the feudal dynasty. It doesn't know how many years it has lived. It is a true representative of longevity.

But such a person was defeated by Qinglong.

What makes everyone even more dim is that Qinglong has been practicing for more than 30 years.

Compared with him, the old monsters of the major detached forces really survived the dogs at an age.

Moreover, Qinglong is also one of the four dragon kings of Longmen, whose status is only under the legendary dragon master, surpassing the other three dragon kings.

If he wants to, the next dragon lord will be him, and the other three dragon kings simply cannot compete.

"If this is the case, then be prepared. We are also people who have experienced the blood sea of ​​corpses."

"Yes, eight false gods and four true gods. I don't believe that he really has three heads and six arms and can kill us all!"

Just when they were preparing, the old monster of Changbai Mountain suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as sharp as a heavenly sword, and his killing intent was wild.

"coming!"

Others also raised their heads, and then, a powerful energy billowed from a distance, like a vast ocean, which set off shocking waves.

"Ready to fight!" someone shouted.

Everyone was tensed, facing Ye Zichuan, no one could be careless.

"Hahaha, everyone, it's not too late for us to come."

At this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded, and the air was shaking.

"this is……"

Everyone in Xuankong Temple looked at each other, and it seemed that Ye Zichuan was not the one who came.

Soon, the visitor flew here and landed on the ground.

These are two valiant middle-aged men with surging auras, their eyes shimmering and full of aggressiveness.

"You are... the Northern Dragon King?" someone recognized one of them and said in surprise.

The tall man laughed and said, "Yes, it's me, Master Fuhu, long time no see."

"Then this one?" The others looked at the person next to him.

"This is my fourth brother, King Xilong."

Everyone was shocked.

The people here turned out to be the two dragon kings of Longmen!

You know, every dragon king can only be known by the real gods.

No one knows the secret of Longmen building the strong, no matter what kind of troubled times, Longmen is the most powerful force, no doubt.

They have been inherited on this land for thousands of years. Some people say that the reason why Huaxia is called the heir of the dragon is related to them!

In just a few decades, let a person grow into a true god, this kind of secret does not know how many practitioners are moved.

But for so many years, no one dared to make bad ideas.

Because the Dragon Gate is too strong, so strong that no one dares to provoke it.