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Chapter 862: The Stunning Centennial World War I Is About to Begin(2/2)

"The beasts you mentioned were brave and good at fighting and made meritorious service for the country!"

"But you can't do it, doesn't that mean that everyone here is worse than beasts!"

"Who are you?"

"Today, the world's heroes gather together, you dare to scold people!"

"What's the ability to hide in the dark and curse? You have the will. Do you dare to fight me?"

When everyone heard this, they became even more angry, and the three corpse gods were so angry that they shouted loudly.

A few kilometers away, the other end of the Xiuhu Lake.

Several figures wearing blue-robed Taoist robe suddenly soared into the air like a dragon, step by step.

They came so fast that they could cross the world in one step, spanning hundreds of meters.

The violent aura shook the lake and caused huge waves to stir up, and they came like meteors rushing to the moon.

"Do you want to fight with me? It's great! It's quite promising!"

The old man in the lead is majestic and extraordinary.

His majestic and domineering voice was conveyed like a yellow bell, shocking:

"Si Tu Xiao, the great disciple of Tianqing Sect of overseas sects, Huo Qingtian, Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun, Huang Ling'er, Tang Linglong, walk around in China and meet with all the friends in the Chinese martial arts world!"

Boom!

Its momentum is like a green dragon, its sound is like thunder, and every sound lands with huge spiritual pressure.

When they flew to the bottom of Panlong Mountain, their voices and mental power were like thunder, causing the ground to tremble, dust flying, and trees to break.

The master of the Transformation Realm was shocked and dizzy, and his heart was so upset that he couldn't vomit on the spot.

The children under the transformation realm were shocked and vomited blood, and the long sword in their hands fell to the ground!

Even if a strong man in the divine realm can withstand the mental pressure and not be injured, it is not easy to feel uncomfortable.

While using their skills to protect their bodies, they took a few steps back, their eyes looking fearful, as if they were facing a great enemy.

When Situ Xiao and others landed at the foot of the mountain.

The whole audience was silent.

Thousands of strong men and great men, but they were all silent and no one dared to speak.

Everyone's hearts were terrified and a thought arose.

"It is said that Jiang Taichu has many talents, his wife and a few personal disciples have extremely strong cultivation levels, and they are all in the divine realm of human immortal cultivation."

"It turns out that it sounds like a fantasy, and it's incredible. Now I see it, it's true!"

Only Ye Tianren was as majestic as Mount Tai, sitting cross-distance on the top of Villa No. 1 of Kings.

"Situ Xiao, I didn't expect that you would turn back to the right and have to join Master Jiang's sect. It's really gratifying!"

Suddenly, Ye Tianren opened his eyes, his eyes flashed like cold lightning and looked at Situ Xiao in the head.
Chapter completed!
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