Chapter 1475

Panlong mountain!

It has been two months since the end of the contract life and death war, but many people still come here every day. They all want to see the Panlongshan battlefield, which killed 44 holy weapons bachongtian and hit hubangming Tianshu, and feel the contract atmosphere that has not yet dissipated. There are also people who want to pursue the footsteps of legend and create a new legend.

"Panlong mountain was destroyed in the last war. Qin ordered a mysterious man to rebuild Panlong mountain. Now it becomes harder than before. It looks like a xuantie mine. It is said that it can bear the fight of the Ninth Heaven of holy martial arts."

"The mysterious man is probably a spirit from the dark moon forest. It is said that someone has seen it there. The tungsten steel vein of the dark moon forest has evolved over endless years and has been bred into a powerful spirit by the ghost spirit family. Not many people have seen its strength, but they must be very scared."

"I also heard that many spirits in the dark moon forest gathered around Qin Ming, probably because of Haitang, the alchemy master of the ghost spirit family. If those spirits grow to the extreme and support Qin Ming, it will be a terrible force."

Panlong mountain is bustling around. People from all over Tianting gather at the foot of the mountain or climb up Panlong mountain, feeling, discussing and feeling.

"Forty five life and death battles! How did Qin Ming persist?"

"Can we understand the people who create legends? Otherwise, how can they be listed on the tiger list 15 days after the war! Zhan Zun, the title of the tiger list, the supreme glory!"

"That courage, that strength, that bloody nature, really deserve the name of Zhan Zun."

"If the Tianlong clan didn't cheat at last, I'm afraid Ming Tianshu would die miserably in this Panlong mountain..."

"Shut up! Don't die! If the people of Tianlong clan hear it, they won't run over you?"

"It's a pity that I didn't witness it with my own eyes. At first, I bet people that Qin Ming couldn't live for a few days. He broke into the secret territory and explored without taking it seriously. When he came out, it was over. There were 45 bloody battles, and each one was wonderful. It was rare to see it once in his life, so I missed it."

"It is said that Qin Ming has a mysterious blood of kings. The greatest function of the blood is the abnormal recovery ability. You didn't see it at that time. It's all blown up. There's only one head and half of the body left. You can't bear to see it. But it sprinkles golden light all over the sky and plunders the vitality of heaven and earth for ten minutes... Hey... It's alive again!"

"Undead king! Undead king! Is it really undead?"

"Some people speculate that if you want to kill Qin Ming, you must seal him or directly blast him into slag, otherwise you don't want to kill him."

"This... How does this make others live?"

"How else is Zhan Zun!"

"Lei Dao! Body martial arts! Kendo! Three wonders! And Shura Dao! Qin's life is really terrible. Thunder war respect is worthy of its name."

When a person is creating a legend, countless people will ridicule and block him, and will not believe his success. However, once the legend is created and causes a sensation in the world, people will put aside all their contempt and praise him with a look-up attitude to recognize him, beautify him, but myth him.

At this time, there were riots on the top of the mountain, and many people gathered in front.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Someone set up a challenge!"

"How many times has someone died again?"

"In two months, at least 20 people imitated Qin's life and set challenges in Panlong mountain. They all wanted to be the second Qin's life and move the world. But the most one insisted on five rounds, and the worst one was shot dead."

"Hehe, it's not so easy to become famous in the first World War."

Many people were attracted to the mountainside, inside and outside for three times.

Tong Yan, Yao'er and Yue Qing are standing in the middle of the top of the mountain. "Debate at the same level! Life and death are uncertain, only success or failure! We... Come from the ancient sea!"

The high pitched voice mixed with spiritual power echoed at the top of the mountain and echoed in everyone's ears.

The word "from the ancient sea" has unexpectedly stirred the hearts and souls of many people.

"Life and death are uncertain, but success or failure is only round." without a bit of killing and cutting, it can arouse people's war spirit.

The crowd surged, surrounded by layers, people talked and pointed, and no one played for a while.

"I'll come first." Tong Yan twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones, walked to the front and raised his hand to invite War: "who will come first? Let the people of Donghuang know that Guhai is not just a Qin life!"

"Hehe, everyone wants to be Qin's life, but not everyone has that life!" an old man with six holy weapons sneered.

"Try? Don't be afraid, I don't kill people." Tong Yan provoked with a smile.

"Come on, try it, and don't kill you." the crowd immediately encouraged it. It's not too big to watch the excitement. They didn't see Qin's battle of Panlong mountain. It's a pity to see several other battles.

"Get out of the way!" the old man was aroused by the war, waved his hand fiercely, and a piece of thunder flew away, like fireworks in the sky, which covered the children's speech. Each thunder light turns into a thunder blade, dense and violent, interwoven vertically and horizontally.

"Boom!" Tong Yan's whole body was purple, blooming and boiling, interwoven into gorgeous fire wings. He fluttered his wings into the air and fiercely hit the thunder tide. With a loud noise, Ziyan was towering. The fierce Ziyan annihilated Lei Chaosheng without leaving any strong light.

"Another fire wing?" they were stunned. The strong purple inflammation could annihilate the lightning.

"You deserve your attitude!" the boy shouted fiercely, the fire wings vibrated, and more than ten fire swords burst up, carrying the amazing purple heat to the old man.

The old man's face changed slightly, retreated quickly, and tried his best to release the thunder tide to illuminate the sky. It was like a thunder pool in the sky. A ferocious Falcon was struggling in it. The thunder and lightning were intertwined, the strong light was dazzling, and the power of explosion was surging. The old man opened his mouth and spewed blood into the thunder eagle. The thunder Eagle roared and roared. It seemed to inject soul into the sky and bombarded the fire sword in an all-round way.

Boom!

The amazing explosion resounded through the top of Panlong mountain. The impact of thunder and fire triggered a violent energy frenzy, which exploded hundreds of meters high and swept all directions. As if a piece of thunder and fire was pressing on the top of the head, many people subconsciously shrunk their necks and raised countless voices.

Whoosh, whoosh, for a moment, the fire sword penetrated the thunder tide, the bright purple light shone on the top of the mountain, and the terrible high temperature made the spirit shield of many martial artists melt. Although their power weakened, they still hit the old man quickly, and quickly blended into a huge sword, and their power doubled.

The old man clenched his thunder fist and forced it.

Qiang!! Boom!

The metal like violent clank was followed by a violent explosion. The fire sword shattered the thunder fist and detonated, swallowing the old man like a fierce tiger in a sudden rage.

The old man screamed and flew out, released the thunder tide in panic, and somehow dispersed the purple fire, but the bone head of his right arm was like broken bamboo, which made him miserable.

Tong Yan waved his wings and stood proudly in the sky: "I'm serious. You either don't come or take some attitude."

The whole audience was surprised. This man seems to have a little momentum.

"Another son of the ancient sea? Tired of living!" yuankong suddenly shouted angrily. A group of people around langtian were collecting Qin life's blood here. After noticing here, they were angry. Because of a Qin life, the scattered xiudu of the ancient sea looked like 250000.

"Do you dare to come? If you dare to come, you'll be numb. Don't force me!" Tong Yan snorted coldly.