Boom!

The roar was like a dragon's roar, stirring up heavy air explosions.

What was even more shocking was the silence inside and outside the city.

No matter who it was, they were extremely shocked when they heard this contemptuous sneer.

All the disciples of Lishengjiao were even more excited and sweating like blood. They were shocked beyond measure by the boldness of the visitor.

Some people were horrified, while others were angry.

Only the scolded Liansheng mother remained motionless on the altar. She slowly raised her eyes with a kind smile:

"Naughty little guy..."

call!

The visitor stepped like a dragon and fell down, accompanied by smoke, dust and sand rising into the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

One could see that the person coming was wearing a jet-black military robe, carrying a square-shaped halberd at an angle, and his black hair was flying together with the hunter's fire-like cape behind him.

Angzang's nine-foot body was as heavy as a mountain, and the extremely strong blood filled the air, suppressing the smoke, dust, wind and snow that filled the sky.

When anyone sees this person for the first time, he or she will feel an aura of arrogance and scorn coming toward his face, like a roc spreading its wings, arrogant and domineering.

"Little Overlord, enlighten Daoguang!"

When they saw someone coming, not only Lu Qingting, but also Yu Baimei, who had not been out of the mountain for a long time, and the great Zen Master Huan Dan also recognized the person.

Both are geniuses who came from Linlong Dao, Yilong is restrained and strong, Qi Daoguang is domineering and flamboyant, and their reputations are so great that they have become famous all over the world more than ten years ago.

"The light of enlightenment!"

Among the crowd far away, Jiang Wuyan's eyes lit up. The aura and will of the person in front of him were very much like Zhang Xuanba back then.

It's just that it's much more publicized.

Unconsciously, he compared it with the northwest king...

"Martial Saint!"

Chu Tianyi's heart trembled slightly, he had already sensed the source of the aura that made him tremble with fear.

Qidaoguang, how could he not know?

Both come from aristocratic families, and the Chu family he belongs to is only one of the four great families in Qingzhou, while the Qi family has a thousand-year heritage and is one of the top wealthy families in the country.

He is also a warrior, and as early as more than ten years ago, he was a contemporary genius who fought fiercely against the Martial Saint to survive.

At this moment, Qi Daoguang is already the Martial Saint!

only……

"He seems to be just a Martial Saint?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the arrival of the enlightened light attracted the attention of many people. Some people marveled at his courage, while others sneered.

"Such arrogance is a recipe for death!"

Ning Wuqiu's smile was cold, but his heart felt relieved. This junior had obtained the true inheritance of Zhang Xuanba, which was a huge threat to him.

But at this moment, he didn't care anymore.

With this sentence, not only this person, but also his family will be destroyed!

That old woman is a person who holds grudges. This can be seen from the various forces present today.

Big Toad Temple, Lanke Temple, Xuankong Mountain, and the imperial court are all those who have deep hatred against them...

"Amitabha!"

Looking at that domineering figure, there was some commotion where the monks of Lanke Temple were, and Zen Master Guangjue chanted the name of the Buddha in a low voice.

The young-looking Zen Master Huan Dan glanced thoughtfully at the twitching fish-white eyebrows in the distance.

The latter was also lowering his gaze.

The two of them looked at each other, and their clothes and robes were not moving in the wind.

Although one year is short, the two of them are not unprepared, but...

"Everyone please!"

After Overhaul settled the dust, Qi Daoguang just raised his hand casually and stepped into Anyang City, which was regarded as a forbidden area by many experts, in full view of everyone.

Boom!

His body is slender, but his steps are extremely heavy. Every step he takes is like the sound of thunder and the roar of a giant drum.

And every time he takes a step, the aura on his body is like a burning fire poured on oil, constantly rising and churning.

"Ashamed, ashamed!"

Seeing this, Yu Baimei couldn't help but sigh, and then stretched out his hand to pick up the Seven Tribulations Sword and Sheath on Lu Qingting's back in his hand.

Also headed towards the city gate.

"Martial Saint..."

Lu Qingting took a deep breath, feeling both envy and regret in his heart.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that although Qi Daoguang became a Martial Saint, he was not promoted to the Ten Capitals. He was abandoning the path to immortality...

"Amitabha!"

The great Zen Master Huan Dan also stood up at about the same time. The monks, many of whom were fearful, also clasped their hands and followed closely behind.

Those who can receive invitations from the Liansheng Cult and dare to come here are mostly experts in the world, and most of them come from major forces.

Therefore, they had to accept the invitation and had to come.

Previously, I took pictures of the terrifying aura that resembled gods and Buddhas in the city. I was momentarily distracted. Now I saw someone leaving, and there were many people accompanying them.

Ning Wuqiu, Wu Longsheng, Cheng Yiyuan and other world-famous martial arts masters also stood up one after another.

Jiang Wuyang frowned slightly.

He did not receive the invitation, but came in a hurry after hearing that Yang Yu's family had been kidnapped, and then came at Yu Baimei's invitation.

At this moment, he just understood why Yang Yu was about to break through immediately despite only having a few points left in his savings...

only……

"Is he already here now?"

Scanning the surroundings with his peripheral vision, Jiang Wuyang thought in his mind, and after a moment, he got up and headed towards the city gate.

He was afraid of the old monster, but it was just fear.

If he had lived longer and become stronger, he would not have been defeated by Zhang Xuanba back then...

Whoosh!

An invisible strong wind rises from Dingyang City.

Qi Daoguang walked eighteen steps along a long street, and his breath also changed eighteen times based on the original.

By the time he stopped in front of the square, his will had become so strong that it had turned into substance, making all the Lian Sheng believers in the square sit uneasily.

Buzz!

In a daze, the hearts of everyone who followed him had ripples in their hearts.

Jiang Wuyan's face even trembled!

Faintly, behind the burning will, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar armored god!

Red horse, black armor, fire cloak!

Except that Fang Tian's painted halberd is no match, his will is just like the resurrection of Zhang Xuanba in his prime!

"He actually used Zhang Xuanba as his 'reflection' for his transformation!"

Yu Baimei's heart trembled slightly:

"No wonder his will is so strong. He has truly inherited Zhang Xuanba's path..."

Just because he has not left the mountain for a hundred years does not mean that he knows nothing about the outside world.

In fact, many years ago, he had met the King Zhao of Xifu behind Xuankong Mountain. It was only after that day that Xuankongshan was willing to obey the imperial court.

How could he not know how tyrannical that man was?

But he was also shocked by Qi Daoguang's courage.

Most of the 'reflections' of the Martial Saint's metamorphoses are based on themselves as the core, combining all the strengths, but this person actually did the opposite!

This is to serve others better than yourself!

"It's so similar! For a moment, I thought Zhang Xuanba was resurrected. No wonder, no wonder..."

On the altar, Laisheng's mother's smile was still kind, and her aura was not dangerous at all. She looked at Qidaoguang, smiled, and shook her head:

"It's a pity that if you imitate him, you won't live long!"

Her voice was as calm as ever, but to everyone's senses, it was extremely grand, like the wings of a sea of ​​clouds, making everyone's hearts sway.

"Are you still alive?"
To be continued...