"Huh?" Master Jiwu was sitting high on the main seat, his brows furrowed, and his face was suspicious.

"Someone called in?"

The people below also looked surprised and puzzled.

Today, almost 90% of the martial arts in China are here, not to mention the masters of the four gods, who dares to come and make trouble?

Isn't this the old birthday star who hangs himself and thinks he is impatient to live?

The little novice saw the suspicious look in the eyes of Patriarch Jiwu, took a few breaths, and explained: "Just now, a young man came to the mountain gate, and Senior Brother Zhenxin came up and told him that my Dalin Temple will not be open to the public for the past few days, and let him He will come back another day, who knows that he will not say a word and knock Senior Brother Zhenyuan unconscious with one palm."

Yongxin, who was standing next to Master Jiwu, presided over the thought and said, "Zhenyuan is enough to rank among the thirty among the three generations of disciples. This young man can knock Zhenyuan out with one palm, and he doesn't seem to be a nameless person." "Some strength.""

The little novice rolled his throat and swallowed his saliva, and quickly explained: "Not only Senior Brother Zhenyuan, but more than ten Senior Brothers such as Zhenzhen and Vacuum were all stunned by his slap.

Yongxin's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "Really, Void is a warrior of the dark level, and can be ranked in the top 10 among the three generations of disciples.

Is there really nothing? Isn't he also in front of the mountain gate?"

Zhen Wu is the most powerful among the third generation disciples of Dalin Temple. He is a martial artist at the peak of dark strength. In addition to the seventy-two stunts of Dalin Temple, he can resist for a moment even when facing the master Hua Jing.

"There is no senior brother, he...he..."

"What happened to him? No way he was also stunned by the young man's palm."

Yongxin was in shock. If this is the case, the strength of the youth is still beyond his imagination. Could it be a half-step transformation? There are only three people in China who can send such young masters, and now these people are almost They are all above the main hall, could it be someone from Tianluo?

His heart suddenly froze, if it is from Tianluo, the meaning of the matter becomes unusual, and it must be known that Tianluo is behind the government.

He turned his attention to the teacher of Jiwu, whose face was rather solemn, and it seemed that he had thought of this.

"He was slapped to death by the young man..."

"what?'

Yongxin exclaimed, his face full of unbelief, only the master Hua Jin or the god realm can kill the dark power peak martial artist with one palm. Could it be that the young man is the master Hua Jin?

How is this possible? The youngest Huajin masters in the world are all in their forties. How can there be a young master Huajin?

The warriors below also whispered and talked a lot.

"Who is it? He dares to go to Dalin Temple to make trouble! Isn't he looking for death?

"Hehe, there is really no monk who can rank in the top three among the younger generation in the Chinese martial arts world, and can kill him with one palm, at least half-step Huajin, or the realm of Huajin master, plus the little novice is said to be a Young man, I am afraid this person is not simple."

"Dalin Temple wants to unify the Chinese martial arts world. Naturally, some people are not used to it. It is also expected that some people will make trouble. It's just that I have no impression of such a young master Hua Jin. It's strange, who could it be? ?"

"Hehe, the Dalin Temple has become a major trend, and it has gathered the power of the four gods. Even if Duan Tianya, who is the second in the gods list, comes here, it will not help. What kind of waves can a Hua Jin master turn up, and it is almost dead. 39

The host of Yongxin's face was cloudy and uncertain, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and his face changed greatly, and he said in disbelief: "Could it be..."

Sudden!

A huge sound like rolling thunder rolled from a distance, shaking people's eardrums to the point of cracking, and even the ancient Buddha statues on the surrounding walls cracked.

"Hahaha! How could I, someone named Lin, be missing from the Demon Exorcism Conference!

"It's him!"

"he came!"

"How dare he come! 35

All of a sudden, everyone's expressions changed greatly, and they suddenly stood up from their chairs, their faces full of disbelief and inconceivable.

Yan Yingying looked puzzled and asked, "Who are they talking about? It seems that this person is amazing, and he actually scared them like this."

Wen Yueren's face is dignified and his tone is quite heavy, as if this person's name is heavy.

"If I'm not surprised, Su Chen is here.

"What? Su Chen is here!"

Yan Yingying shouted suddenly, her face couldn't help showing a strong surprise, and her eyes revealed a kind of excitement, like the expression of fans when they want to see their idols.

When Su Chen fought against Nie Renwang and Huolong Zhenjun before, someone photographed his appearance in the form of "The Immortal Body" and posted it on the warrior forum, which immediately attracted a lot of fantasy-loving little girls who became A fan of Su Chen.

Yan Yingying is one of them. Now her mobile wallpapers are all photos of Su Chen, and even QQ avatars, WeChat avatars, and Weibo avatars are all photos of Su Chen..0

However, she had never seen Su Chen's appearance in real life. At this moment, when she heard that Su Chen was coming, she immediately became excited. She was no different from those little girls who are crazy about star chasing in the secular world.

After the excitement, she didn't know what to think, and a worry appeared on her fair and pretty face. Jiwu, these old guys were preparing to deal with Su Chen.

"This is how to do ah?

Shi Wuji's brows furrowed, and a haze flashed.

Li Wuji pursed his lips, and a sneer appeared.

Lin Gengtang's face was gloomy like water, his hands were clenched, his fingers like metal drills easily inserted into the Eight Immortals table made of mahogany.

Dalin Temple is a huge building complex with seven entrances and seven exits. At this time, Su Chen has entered the mountain gate, and dozens of monks with sticks around him look at him in fear, making a defensive appearance. There were some people lying on the ground, and many people were stuck on the walls.

"He, he, he is Su Chen!"

Those monks' faces turned pale, their bodies trembling like chaff, and their faces were full of fear.

Hearing someone say Su Chen's name, these monks threw away their sticks in fright and ran away, hating their parents for not giving them two more legs.

Su Chen ignored these people and walked slowly along the road to the Dalin Temple.

At 0.9 o'clock when he stepped down, there was a sudden "crackling" sound, and then his body was slowly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the muscles and bones of his face were also changing.

When he passed through the mountain gate and entered the Hall of Heavenly Kings, his body had grown to two meters, as if carved according to the golden scale, full of beauty of power.

When he walked out of the Hall of Heavenly Kings and stepped into the square in front of the Mahavira Hall, Su Chen had completely changed.

Under everyone's unbelievable gaze, an extremely handsome man appeared in front of the Daxiong Palace.

His whole body seemed to be carved according to the golden ratio, and it was perfect to the extreme. His face was as sharp as a knife, his eyes were like stars, his black hair was like ink, his skin was crystal clear, and he could even see the golden blood inside and the bones like glass.

Under the golden sunlight, his whole body exudes a dazzling light, full of divine aura, like a god.

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