Chapter 1838

Under the moonlit night, the candle flickered, and the orange light flickered.

The dreamlike light and shadow, mixed with the sad wail, just like this, lingers and circulates here.

Last forever!

The cry for help, full of despair and sorrow.

Think of them, Japan's martial arts, and they dominated Asia at the beginning.

But now, the thousand year artifact has been taken away, and even their God of faith has been taken away.

Several great masters were killed.

It can be said that Ye Fan slaughtered the top combat power of Japanese martial road overnight.

On his own, he trampled on the whole of Japan.

Now they have become the laughing stock of the world.

Humiliation, anger, despair, grief, and all kinds of emotions enveloped the martial arts people in Japan.

They had no choice but to gather together to petition by candlelight.

With a sincere heart, to serve the country hot pillow, please snow according to God, for the glory and disgrace of Japan, and ye fan!

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outside the Sanshen Pavilion, the sound of sadness converged like a stream, surging across the whole world.

However, no matter how they kneel down to beg, the three gods pavilion has been quiet as usual.

At all, there was no movement.

No one appeared.

At this time, among the crowd, suddenly two people sitting in wheelchairs were pushed in.

These two people are not bystanders. They are Wangyue River and shiye longyi, which were dug out from Mount Fuji by Feng Chen, Chuanji and others.

The two of them, pushed to the front of the crowd.

Ahead, the hall is closed.

"Three gods Pavilion" in front of the door, the Dragon flies and the phoenix dance.

Wangyue River took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up.

But eventually failed, he fell on the ground, but tried to kneel.

Then, he looked up and looked ahead, his eyes and brows glowing.

Vicissitudes of life on the face, almost old tears.

Then, a deep and sad voice was heard.

"Lord Xuezhao, you have disappeared long enough."

"It's time to show up."

"We in Japan need you."

"The hundreds of millions of Japanese people need you, too."

"The face of our country's martial arts road needs you more ~"

"please shine on the pavilion master, and strengthen our country!"

As Wangyue River Falls, it looks like a huge stone falling into the sea, setting off huge waves.

After death, thousands of people kneel down, mourning and tears.

"Please shine on the God of heaven, strengthen our country ~"

"please shine on the God of heaven, and turn the storm back ~"

...

the voice of sorrow and the words of grief converged into a stream, shaking the sky endlessly.

However, at a time when people are already desperate.

Finally, ~

boom ~

a dull sound came out quietly.

Then, in the three gods Pavilion, there is a touch of rainbow.

Surging momentum, majestic, surging like a dragon!

The earth trembles and the river trembles.

In this world, in a moment, there was a strong wind sweeping.

"This.."

"this is..."

at that moment, everyone's eyes widened.

Eyes, there are tremor, ecstasy, gratification, tears.

They know that after disappearing for decades, the guardian God of Japan has finally appeared.

In this way, in the eyes of all people trembling and ecstatic, a cool and dignified image appears quietly.

That is what kind of luxury, standing on the top of the mountain, elegant.

That is what kind of unique color, ice muscle jade skin, closed moon shy flower.

She has a long dress, she looks down on all living beings.

At the moment of her appearance, everyone only felt that the world had lost its color.

The fourth of May, the year of gengzi.

He has been practicing in seclusion for decades. He is the first strong man in Japan, the master of the cabinet of three gods, and the snow shines on the God!