The camera of the live broadcast is aimed at the 800-meter main peak of Yanshan, where the clouds are steaming, the smoke is rolling, and the entire mountain is submerged in it, and there is no human figure at all, but a golden divine ring can be seen, which is dazzling, as if the Buddha's light came to the world and shines in the world.

There is also a terrifying aura that swept up and down the mountain, covering the whole world.

Countless birds were startled, and countless snakes, rats, insects and ants woke up from hibernation and scurried in the cold snow.

is through the camera, countless viewers watching the live broadcast seem to be able to feel the horror there, as if a peerless old demon is waking up and shocking the world.

From time to time, a figure appeared on the observation deck of the secondary main peak, all of them were martial artists and cultivators from all over the country, of course, there were also a small number of foreigners, and their cultivation was basically above the level of internal strength, and all of them were extremely powerful.

"The Shaolin King Kong Gate Liberation Master, even he is here, it's really a face-saving thing. I heard that his cultivation had reached the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, and he was only one step away from the Divine Realm. Out of the divine realm, he is almost invincible in the world. At last year's Grandmaster Conference, he won the first place!"

When an old monk in a robe, with bronzed skin that looked like it was made of copper and iron, appeared, an exclamation rang out from the observation deck.

Shaolin King Kong Gate's Liberation Master, King Kong is not bad, and he is a strong man among the grandmasters.

He came in a hurry, thin and thin, but his breath was extraordinarily vigorous.

Many people came up to him and took the initiative to greet him, all of whom were very humble.

"Martial Old Grandmaster, long time no see. ”

When an old master in a robe peeked out from the stone steps leading to the mountain, another exclamation rang out from the observation deck.

Northwest martial arts, the old grandmaster of Wucanghai is here.

This is an amazing family, a family of swordsmen, there was a sword saint in the ancestors, one person and one knife swept the invincible hand of Dongying, shocked the world, and became a good story in the martial arts world of our country, which has been passed down for generations.

And now, the martial arts family has two masters, which are rare in the whole country, and they are the best in the martial arts family.

"Brother Jianghe, you're here too. Hey, this should be a good nephew. Are you sick? Why don't you look good?"

Wu Canghai did not come alone, his son Wu Jianghe and grandson Wu Hongtao came.

Greeting Wujianghe was Sun Wu, the new master of Lunan Xingyi Gate.

"Brother Hong Tao, long time no see. ”

The two high-ranking disciples brought by Sun Wu came out in line and greeted Wu Hongtao with a smile.

If Ye Tian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize these two people, they had seen them in the northwest martial arts town, Zhao Wendong and Guo Bao, the high-ranking disciples of the Xingyi Sect.

Wu Hongtao's face was indeed ugly, gloomy, as if others owed him millions, and he was dressed very differently, wrapped tightly in a big cotton jacket.

As a master of internal strength, he shouldn't be so afraid of the cold. Like Zhao Wendong and Guo Bao, they are only wearing thin practice clothes, and they are not afraid of the howling cold wind. The same is true of other warriors.

Wu Hongtao's face pulled, he didn't even pay attention to it, shook his legs and left.

"I went to say hello to some old friends. Wu Jianghe smiled faintly, said goodbye to Sun Wu and walked away.

"!" Guo Bao snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it just that I won the first place on the Young Master List, what's bullish?"

"Strange, why can't I feel a little fluctuation of strength from him? Could it be that he has cultivated some turtle breath magic skills?" Zhao Wendong muttered to himself, looking puzzled.

How did they know that Wu Hongtao's martial arts were abolished by Ye Tian. He didn't come here to observe the martial arts, but to see with his own eyes how Ye Tian was killed by the Tianmu Law King.

"Okay, let's not say a word. Sun Wu Zhengse, ignored by Wu Jianghe, his face was very ugly.

Lunan Xingyimen has declined, and he is not on the same level as the Northwest martial arts, and people don't play with him at all.

"Wow, what a beautiful beauty!"

Next, a girl dressed in purple appeared, and exclamations were heard again from the mountain.

Huangfu Jingyun pointed the live camera at the girl in purple and left, and suddenly there were more barrages in the live broadcast room, as if he could hear the exclamations of countless audiences.

The girl is really beautiful, her appearance is delicate, her skin is crystal clear, her hair is like a waterfall, her eyes are like water, she is beautiful, and two small dimples are exposed at the corners of her mouth between her smiles, which are sweet and moving.

The girl in purple walked with a majestic old man. The old man seemed to be very famous, and he was constantly greeted by people.

"Old Grandmaster Shen, you are here too!"

"Yunlong, my brother, I said goodbye in Wujia Town last year, but I didn't expect to see it so soon. ”

"Old Grandmaster Shen. ”

Even Wu Jianghai of the martial arts family was the head of the martial arts family, and he gave a junior salute to the old man.

Yes, this old man is none other than Shen Yunlong, the head of the Lingnan martial arts family, a strong grandmaster at the top of the Grandmaster List.

The identity of the purple-clothed girl was also revealed, it was Shen Qingyue, who was known as the number one beauty in the martial arts world, known as Shen Fairy.

There are too many people who want to say hello to grandpa, Shen Qingyue is happy, walking to a secluded place alone, looking at the distance by the railing, watching the clouds rolling and the sunset.

Unconsciously, the figure of a teenager appeared in her mind.

The young man was like a god, with a handsome appearance, a peerless demeanor, his whole body was full of golden light, even his hair was golden, and his roots were as crystal as jade, like a fairy king, descending into this red dust.

“Xma

, Golden God of War, Young Demon King, you have so many nicknames!"

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help laughing, and the corners of her mouth revealed two shallow dimples, which were so sweet that they made people's hearts tremble, as if a spring breeze had risen, brilliant the ten miles of Yanshan.

The famous flowers have not yet had a master, and young talents are ready to move and come to talk.

However, the girl was indifferent and ignored her, and all the talented people returned home.

Even Huangfu was moved, and couldn't help but come up and say hello to the girl, but it only made the beauty smile, and it was the signature kind.

Wu Hongtao saw this scene in his eyes, and his heart was full of sorrow. He was supposed to be a flower messenger, but his cultivation was abolished by Ye Tian and he became a wasted person, and he no longer had this qualification.

"Ye Tian, if you don't die, heaven will not tolerate it!" he gritted his teeth, and all kinds of hatred were born in his heart.

......

Next, there were constantly martial artists, scattered cultivators, and sect groups.

Wudang, Emei,......

Even, even Longhu Mountain has come, and it is not an ordinary person, but he is the person in charge of teaching Tianjizi, known as Tianji Zhenren, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the magic realm.

"Tianji Zhenren, the rumor on the Internet that if the young demon king returns to you Longhu Mountain, you Longhu Mountain can protect him unharmed, is it true or false?" someone asked Tianji Zhenren.

"Of course it's true. ”

"Does it still count?"

"It still counts. ”

Tianji's real voice was like thunder, a gossip robe hunting, his eyes were like an abyss, and his breath was amazing, which shocked the audience.

The Tianmu Dharma King is at the scene, and the Tianji Zhenren dares to say the words of protecting the young demon king, is this the rhythm to go against the Tianmu Dharma King?

Huangfu Jingyun and Archmage Danba both cast resentful glances at him, but they both dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

What kind of heritage is that in Longhu Mountain, the first ancestral land of Daomen, and the old god realm that has lived for almost two hundred years.

Everyone thought that the Tianmu Dharma King on the opposite side of the mountain would say something, killing the sharp spirit of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, but the Tianmu Dharma King didn't hear the words, but heard a voice coming from the bottom of the stone steps:

"My teacher is brave and invincible in the world, and it is not rare for you to be protected by Dragon and Tiger Mountain!"

With this voice, a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a burn-like gaze appeared.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent.