Martial God

A continuous plain stretches under the sky, without hills or hills. It is as calm as the sea in the hands of a calm day. Here is the most famous Central Plains. Her name has already indicated which position she is in the Big 6. In the center of the Big 6, between the East and the West, this Ma Pingchuan, a vast plain stretching thousands of miles.

The vast plains are vast, although they are not as vast as the East and the West, but they are the battleground for both sides. Both the eastern world and the western world have built countless castles at the two ends of the Great Plains to defend against each other's attacks.

The so-called thirty-year feng shui turns, when one side is strong, it is the time when the other side is weak. Innumerable years, countless fierce battles have been staged in the Great Plains. Every inch of the land in the Great Plains is saturated with blood and the lost life.

When He Yiming followed the team of Lingbi Baodian to the Great Plains, the army of the Eastern Dashen was already gathered in the border city, waiting for the arrival of the powerful tyrants.

In the entire Dashen territory, the Lingbi Hall is also a kind of existence, their power spread throughout the East, even if the Imperial Royal Family does not dare to easily provoke.

This is the power of the level warrior. After the force of today's people has reached the limit that can be reached by the number of banquets, such subtle changes will occur. ! The sun is shining high in the world. The red light hit the ground like a rocket.

In a Hongwei city closest to the prairie, a short-skinned middle-aged man out of the city for ten miles and waited for two full hours under a parasol.

Behind the middle-aged man, there are dozens of teams dressed in different costumes and distinct from each other. These teams are either 30 or 50 people, or more than a hundred people. Among them are people who have entered under the umbrella. These people are sitting together according to their respective relationships. It seems that they are discussing what they are discussing. .

Among these people, there are old and young, male and female, and most of the young people’s faces are accompanied by a singular arrogance. What is even more surprising is that the old people who are old are sitting quietly, but from their bodies, they naturally reveal a steady mountain of 20 old people. It is already a level master who has reached the innate realm.

However, everyone in front of the short, middle-aged man is quite respectful and seems to be facing the boss.

A group of people sat under the umbrellas, slowly sipping the toon in front of them, and chatting for a while.

Seeing their appearance, it seems that they came here on vacation, but in fact, their only real purpose is to wait for the main city team from the Lingbi Hall. Far away, in their sight, a horse team finally appeared.

When I saw this horse team, these people were expressionless, but their hearts shouted at the same time and finally came.

The horse team was extremely fast, and the knights were in full swing. They marched, and the roaring hooves sounded on the Great Plains. It seemed to be a wonderful chapter of the saga. The people waiting here were all slightly changed, but they quickly returned to normal. Soon, the horse team has already arrived 100 meters ahead.

Huoran, there was no screaming, and no one gestured. The knights immediately pulled the reins almost at the same time, and the galloping horse came up with a personal strength and then stepped down.

The enemy of the entire horse team, the movement of all people is like a man, the distance between the horse and the horse is also very similar, this way of appearance, immediately let everyone shocked.

That big fat man is gone, and those behind him may be quiet on his face, but his heart is secretly secret. They estimate the strength of the team only in their hearts, and their hearts are hidden.

The big fat man laughed and walked out from under the umbrella. He strode forward with a big move. Although his body was fat, his movements seemed awkward, but his celebration was not slow.

Soon, he came to the knights who stopped moving forward, screaming: "Da Shen Dong Zheng, the deputy commander of the squad, has no time to meet the warriors of the Lingbi Hall. Which brother is leading the team."

He didn't yell loudly, but his voice was rushed into everyone's ears. The knights immediately looked at them. They were all people who knew the goods. They heard this big fat man. After expressing the strength, the arrogance in my heart suddenly disappeared. In this world, in addition to the Lingbi Hall, there are still some people.

For the Cavaliers suddenly opened the helmet, he burst into laughter and said: "Jade old, this time you have not been able to recognize the old man." Yu Wuchang often stunned, then unbelievable said: "Wei Zongjin, turned out to be you Personally lead the team?"

Not far from the group of people, there was a loud whisper, and under the umbrella, no one dared to sit after the short man stood up. Those who have been promoted to the innate realm in the past twenty years have been surprised to see that they are extremely stunned in their dmu light.

Obviously, the cry of the big fat people made them feel terrified.

The name Wei Zongjin may have been mentioned in the younger generation, but among them, it is loud and loud.

When they set foot on the martial arts, the name was like the red sun in the sky, and the light shattered.

A young man gently twirled the sleeve of an old man and whispered: "Too grandfather, is this person famous, how is the gold predecessor?" The old man’s face was moved twice. Shen Sheng: "Wei seniors are the golden battle of a hundred years ago.

His words clearly represent the voices of all the insiders. They also sigh in the heart at the same time. The Lingbao Hall is really the first giant of Dashen. Such strong ones after another seem to be endless. Wei Zongjin jumped off the horse and said: "Why, can't I come?"

Yu Wuchang shook his head quickly and said: "Of course you can come, but I am surprised that you have not announced your retreat a hundred years ago, you must fully attack the realm of the Sayādaw." His eyes swept away and hesitated to ask: "After the advancement of the Supreme?"

Wei Zongjin’s old face was slightly red, saying: “The past is unbearable. We have been lucky all the way. You will put the children in the hurry.”

Yu Wuchangchang laughed, and he stretched out the fat hand of the fat toot, and suddenly there was a man to serve, and the pair of people were connected to the city.

At this point, the group of talents under the original parasol came over to see the ceremony under the leadership of more than 20 innate masters.

Although the young people are always higher than the top of the family in normal times, but under this occasion, they are all chilling, and they have no qualifications to go to the front, and can only wait silently. Wei Zongjin smiled slightly and said: "Yu brother, you are still the same, you like to play."

Yu Wuchang shook his head and smiled: "Wei brother said, laughing. If you know that this time you are leading the team, I will come alone." He hesitated, and he said: "I don't mean this time. Is it the genius Jin Xiaozi of Guimen, why is he not seen?"

Wei Zongjin shook his head and said: "Jin Shidi is not used to seeing outsiders, so he has already arrived at your house."

Yu Wuchang was a glimpse first, then revealed a smile of heart, said: "This is the old tradition of your school, but you did not.

Wei Zongjin a glance at him, two artificial horses, buried and walked, and turned a blind eye to those under the umbrella.

But the more they are, the more they are afraid to let go, one by one, lowering their posture and accompanying them in the direction of the city gate.

After a while, a large group of people left, and it was once again empty, and even those parasols were removed and transported. When everyone left, the two figures suddenly appeared here. "He brothers, I didn't make a mistake." The Golden Battle looked a little bit: "If we are here, don't you be bothered by these people."

He Yiming was dumbfounded, but to be honest, he did not like to socialize with these people, so he did not mind the election of the Golden Campaign. "Golden brother, are those people who are Dashen's family?"

"They should be close to the family in the west." The Golden Campaign said casually: "The Western family is the fastest-changing family in Dashen. In these families, as long as there is a congenital strongman, basically Established a family of hundreds of years. But this family is inferior to the mainland in the continuous exhibition ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ rarely has a family of more than a thousand years." He Yiming gently nodded, Da Shen Sure enough, it is different from the northwest.

The family founded by a master of innate realms has only been in the short period of hundreds of years. This is simply unimaginable among the families in the northwest.

At this point, He Yiming personally experienced that different regions do have different styles and must not be generalized.

The disdainful smile on the face of the Golden Campaign flashed past. He said: "He brother, the family here and the big family in the mainland are absolutely inseparable. If you enter the mainland in the future, you must not confuse it into one." He Yiming’s heart glimpsed and asked: “How is the strength of the mainland family?”

"It's very strong." The gold battle is sincere: "The family in the mainland is not a family of thousands of years. In these families, the foundation is deep, and the top masters who are unknown are hidden." He hesitated. Dao: "It is said that there are even some strong people in the family who have the rank of the Sayādaw. It is indeed impossible to be underestimated."

He Yiming took a sigh of relief, a family, not a martial art, there would be a master of the Sayādaw level, which is really incredible. He looked northwest and his heart was infinite. The strength of Dongfang Dashen is far from being comparable to the northwestern one.