The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 335: Legend comes out

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Chapter 335 The Legend Appears

The Dragon Guards are China’s most elite special forces, and they are the swords that Dragon relies on to suppress the world.

Through these energetic warriors, Qin Shuhuan saw many strange-shaped people sitting or standing in the jungle on both sides of the mountain road.

They have small, skinny yoga masters; they are two meters tall and strong like black bears; they have blond and blue eyes, and they have dark masters with invisible power on their bodies; they walk like wind, like green pine The martial arts master who stands proudly...

This group of people, their eyes are like electricity, and they are strong-minded. They are all strong men with names and surnames.

These powerful men are well-known in the martial arts world, the magic world, the underground world... Taking out one at random is enough to dominate one side, and the strength of some people is not even inferior to the leaders of three schools and four schools.

But at this time, they all stayed in the mountains and forests, not daring to be presumptuous.

"The power of these people represents half of the underground world. If added together, it is enough to destroy a country." Qin Silong said calmly.

Qin Zhiqiang, Qin Shuhuan and others are heavy in their hearts. Until this time, they could not realize Ye Chen's overwhelming power. A battle of others can attract the attention of half of the world. These unruly, brave and invincible powerhouses, and even the other three major families of Yanjing, may not be in the eyes, but at this time they stand neatly, obviously they are the two who are about to face each other with fear.

Beyond the top of Huashan, there are several sub-peaks.

Qin Silong and others stepped on the farthest peak from the top of Huashan, here, it is not just him. The Liu family, Xu family and other wealthy people also stand here.

It's not that they have the lowest status, so they can only watch it here, but because these people have no cultivation skills, they can only watch the battle on the side peak at the farthest distance, so as not to be affected.

Many of them have had little contact with the martial arts world in their lives, and some of them began to talk boastfully:

"Xiao Yijue and Ye Chen, I think they are all deceiving. Nowadays, a big country, advanced science and technology, how powerful is the army and thermal weapons? It's all in 2019. Isn't it a joke to discuss the mysterious immortal? Right?"

A frivolous man shook his head and looked amazing.

Qin Shuhuan knew him. The name of the man was Zhang Ziyi. The Zhang family was in Yanjing, and he was considered a second-line family, with so many billions. However, they belong to the newcomers in the circle, and they don't know the horror of warriors.

"Yes, yes, Brother Zhang is right. Modern technology is so advanced, and humans have landed on Mars and the moon. They are all modern society, and it is purely feudal superstition to talk about gods and mysterious immortals." The youth said.

This guy is purely an infamous member of the third-tier family. He speaks now just to please Zhang Ziyi.

Listening to these second- and third-line family members, they all talked loudly and gave pointers to the country, without paying attention to the two sides at all. Qin Shuhuan couldn't help shook his head.

"A group of **** who have never seen a real dragon are talking here. There is no background, and the depth is not known. These families will not become a big tool after all."

"Actually, let me say that Xiao Yijue is probably also a fame. What Yanjing Xiao family, I have not seen them in decades, and also known as a sword god, purely putting gold on his face..."

When Zhang Ziyi was spitting, he just listened, and there was a thunder.

From outside the sky, a golden light rushes. The golden light, like a sharp sword, traversed the sky and shot in mid-air, revealing a whole body made of gold, like a man smeared with gold powder, wearing a golden robe, and holding a golden scepter in his hand.

The man stood in mid-air, the light on his body shone through the peaks, like a **** in the sky. Even the surrounding mountains and forests were slightly bent over by the power of his body.

"This..."

Not only Zhang Ziyi, but the other members of the second and third line of the family, they are silly, like a ghost.

They are just a group of mortals, at most they have seen warriors who smashed bluestone with a palm, or warlocks who know little tricks. When can I see this golden man-like, overwhelmingly magnificent?

"Is this the power of the gods?"

It was the top big families such as the Qin family and the Liu family, and their expressions changed wildly at this time.

I haven't seen Divine Realm take action with my own eyes, and I can never imagine the power of Divine Realm. It looked down on all living beings, like a divine residence high up in the nine heavens. In the eyes of Shen Jing, human beings are no different from ants.

"The Divine Realm is already so powerful, how can Ye Chen and Xiao Yijue, who are above the gods and even touch the threshold of Xuanxian, swallow the world?"

People can't imagine.

Qin Shuhuan has deep jealousy in his eyes, why is it not his turn to practice martial arts and other good things?

Not to mention those ordinary people who have eyes but don't know real people. When the golden man appeared, many powerful people suddenly changed color.

"It is the High Priest of Eton in Egypt. According to legend, he served the last pharaoh, Emhotep. It should have been turned into dust, but he did not expect to appear today."

The High Priest of Eaton was a man of the age when the gods and demons stood side by side. It was said that he once slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people in Egypt and sacrificed blood to the Pharaoh. It was later suppressed by the Holy See, but he did not expect to appear again at this time. And it seems that the strength has advanced greatly, I am afraid that he has reached the high level of the gods.

And his arrival is only the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, a bright Buddha light suddenly appeared. In the light, a monk with a calm expression and suitable palms appeared. Just sitting on the lotus platform gave people an urge to worship.

It is the Longri Living Buddha of Shaolin Temple. Ye Chen killed his disciple Yuanzhen. Isn't he here for revenge?

Many people speculated that there was something of gloating in their expressions.

After the Longri Living Buddha, a series of black lights, blood lights, and blue rainbows gathered from all directions.

Many gods, the eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers. There are slender old men with closed eyes riding in the clouds and thin bodies; there are brawny scar-faced men who ride a giant wolf across a thousand-meter peaks and look rough and sturdy; there are even pirates who drive a pirate ship and go straight in the sea of ​​clouds and laugh wildly. ......Many gods, even unheard of, are old monsters hidden in various parts of the world. They were born to witness the battle of Xuanxian.

Those who usually live up to the top of the wealthy people, only then deeply felt that they knew the insignificance, and even their Patriarch's heart was deeply jealous.

"Xiao Yijue and Ye Chen, why haven't they come yet?" After about a dozen or so gods arrived, the fierce Wolf Warrior couldn't help frowning.

The giant wolf more than five meters high under his seat has a lot of noise in his throat, and his eyes are gleaming with green light, as if to choose someone to eat.

But at this moment, a figure wrapped in a black robe suddenly appeared in mid-air, which immediately caused everyone to exclaim.

"Bishop in Black!"

"Why did the blood alliance come here?"

"Which one is here?"

"..."

The black shadow ignored the comments of the crowd, and directly clasped his fists to the top of Huashan Mountain and said: "Blood Alliance, Joyce Taylor, I have met Mr. Xiao."

"Hiss——!"

Everyone took a breath, the black archbishop, Joyce Taylor! Now when the blood demon is sleeping, he is almost like the word of the blood alliance!

For a time, everyone couldn't help but feel the urge to run away. The notoriety of the blood alliance was too terrifying.

But at this moment, a cold snort rang out: "My defeated general, do you still come here to die?"

As soon as this clear voice came out, the clouds on the top of Huashan were blown away by a breeze, revealing the scenery above.

Everyone was horrified at once, only to see a handsome white man in his thirties sitting on the top of Huashan Mountain, and beside him, there were countless swords...

It turns out that Xiao Yijue has been waiting on the top of Huashan Mountain?