Rise From Doomsday Chapter 2062: , Gathering of big guys

"Who?" Erliang beggar asked curiously.

"Zhong Tongjing!" Huangfu said slowly one day, his face solemn.

"Who? Never heard of it.

"Two liang beggars don't care.

"Shh!" Taishi Chugong looked serious and whispered: "Be respectful to him, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

""How much trouble? "The Erliang beggar didn't care.

The Erliang beggar soon knew how high Zhong Tongjing’s status was. As his words fell, the chaotic situation quickly became orderly. The fleeing masters quickly gathered into several groups, back to back, alert in all directions. .

Some of them knew each other, and some did not, but at this moment, they all let go of their distrust of each other and turned their backs to each other. All this was just because of Zhong Tongjing's words.

"Bad beast, where are you going?" A cage made of sword light fell from the sky, covering a faint shadow with incomparable precision. After the shadow was trapped, the figure quickly changed from virtual to real. It turned out to be a A cabbage caterpillar the size of an adult's index finger.

No matter the color or appearance, it is no different from the ordinary cabbage caterpillar. No matter who comes, they will say it is cabbage caterpillar.

Erliang beggar's eyes almost popped out, with an incredulous look on his face: "Is this the thing?" Not only him, but everyone was shocked, scaring nearly a hundred masters into fleeing. In the blink of an eye, everyone was shocked. The thing that killed more than a dozen experts was just an inconspicuous little insect? A figure appeared at the edge of the cage. He wore a yellow robe, a golden crown, and a golden belt, exuding a strong aura of royalty. His face was like a jujube, with phoenix eyes and silkworm eyebrows. He was nearly two meters tall and extremely oppressive.

In an instant, everyone's eyes shifted from the cabbage caterpillar to this person. While the strangers were still guessing about this person's identity, the older generation respectfully saluted this person.

"I've seen Mr. Zhong!" More than a hundred masters from all corners of the world saluted together in a certain direction with pious expressions. That kind of scene frightened the beggars who had never seen such a scene. I was so stunned that I didn’t know where to put my hands.

"Comrades, please rise, no need to be polite!" This man exuding a noble aura is Zhong Tongjing, Zhong Sheng, who is as famous as the Spear Saint, but is much more famous than the Spear Saint.

He nodded slightly, and everyone felt an inexplicable honor, as if being able to receive a return gift from him was the most proud thing in their lives.

"Zhong Tongjing thought you were riding a crane and returning to the west, but unexpectedly you came out and jumped around again. You have a long life.

"A ball of flame appeared in mid-air. The flame did not jump, but it could still be vaguely seen as a human figure.

Seeing the sudden appearance of flames, the yakshas rushed over, not knowing whether they were frightened or for other reasons. When they were three feet away, they suddenly spontaneously ignited. In a few seconds, more than a dozen yakshas were reduced to charred ashes, leaving only the shrill remains. The screams are endless.

At this scene, the masters who were about to reprimand this person for being so rebellious and dared to offend Zhong Sheng silently closed their mouths and were secretly shocked.

"Ancestor Fire, you didn't stay in the desert and stayed in your Flame Mountain, but you unexpectedly appeared, and you carefully fulfilled the words of the fortune teller.

" Zhong Tongjing said calmly.

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"If the divine fortune teller's words are accurate, how could he himself die?" Fire Ancestor let out an arrogant and disdainful laugh. The laughter spread vibratingly, and large swaths of yaksha exploded and turned into blood mist.

"Old Ghost Huo, after all these years, you finally said the right thing.

" On the other side of Zhong Tongjing, an old man with a white beard appeared. This man had short hands and short legs, a boyish face, and a fat figure. From a distance, he looked like a large carrot, which was funny.

"Yang Gaogao, why are you here? Didn't you swear not to leave Mount Buzhou for the rest of your life?" Ancestor Fire's voice was filled with confusion and a hint of fear.

"You can't blame me for this. The curse clan provoked a powerful monster somewhere, and after a great battle, Buzhou Mountain was bulldozed. Buzhou Mountain was gone, and the oath was naturally invalid.

" Yang Gaogao said proudly.

"Haha, it's so lively. I haven't seen so many old friends in so many years. I really miss them.

" A wisp of sword light came through the air, appeared in front of us in an instant, and stopped suddenly. There was no buffer in the transition between movement and stillness, and it was so natural and smooth. This move alone has left the masters on the ground behind. , many people were shocked when they saw who it was.

It's him! A dark red giant sword is carried on the shoulder. Anyone will stare at the giant sword at first sight.

The blade is nearly three meters long, comparable to a spear. Most people can't hold such a large knife, but in this person's hand, it seems like nothing.

The body is as majestic as a **** and demon, with long hair dancing wildly, a pair of eyes shooting out like a hawk, and a vague black mist lingering around the body.

Sword Demon! "Practice the sword to become a demon, break it and then stand up. The sword skills are so strong and fierce that few people in the world can survive from his sword. However, it is rumored that something goes wrong when the sword breaks the devil and then stands up. Sometimes he will go crazy and it will be difficult for us and the enemy. Discrimination, killing innocent people indiscriminately.

" Jian Twenty-san introduced to everyone in a low voice, mainly to Liu Wei'an and Erliang Beggar. When he spoke, he kept his eyes on the sword demon, his fingers on the hilt of the sword, ready to take action at any time.

"I feel like this person is scary.

" Erliang beggar said. Jian Twenty-san ignored this sentence. Isn't this nonsense? When Sword Demon became famous, Erliang beggar's great-grandfather might not have been born yet.

"There was a Sword Emperor in front of me, and now there's a Sword Demon. Who's more powerful?" Song Qingtian was curious.

"This..." Jian Twenty-san couldn't answer.

"Sword Demon, come and join in the fun!" Zhong Tongjing saw the Sword Demon appear, and the relief on his face quietly disappeared.

"I like the Nine Sacred Insects too!" said the sword demon in a pitiful tone, staring at Zhong Tongjing with his sharp eyes, "You can't eat the Nine Sacred Insects, so hand it over.

" As soon as these words were spoken, murderous intent filled the air.

"Yes, Zhong Tongjing, you can't eat the Nine Saint Insects alone, so it's better for everyone to share it together.

" Yang Gaogao said.

"Zhong Tongjing, look for Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com. The last time we fought was a hundred years ago. I miss you so much. I wonder if you have advanced or retreated a hundred years later?" Fire Ancestor said casually, but the high temperature was silent. The breathlessness spread in all directions. The dark clouds above his head and countless Yakhas naturally let out shrill screams.

"Don't worry, Fire Ancestor, there must be a battle between you and me. There are so many people here, and one Nine Saint Insect is not enough.

" Zhong Tongjing said.

"Is that much? Just kill him, no trouble.

"The sword demon doesn't care.

"Sword Demon, how about we kill Zhong Tongjing first, and then discuss how to distribute the Nine Saint Insects?" Fire Ancestor asked.

"Good idea!" The sword demon shouted loudly, "Do it!" In an instant, the world was filled with sword light. Countless magic swords turned into rolling torrents and rolled towards Zhong Tongjing. The void shattered and hundreds of them dodged. Yasha, who was unable to catch up, was instantly cut into thousands of pieces by the light of the knife, and he didn't even have time to scream.