Supreme Martial Dao

Like a reenactment of history.

In the long history, Wang Chen step by step.

The dance of Qing Xue and the appearance of the South Sea Supreme, surprised Wang Chen.

Especially in the pictures of the ancient times, Wang Chen saw these two people.

At the side of the two, there is a man like a mountain. Who is he?

Even though there are thousands of times and time, through the endless years, Wang Chen is still in this figure, feeling the momentum like a rainbow.

It’s shocking to see a glimpse. Eyes are like the essence, it seems to be able to see through Wang Chen, see through the world.

"Is he also a descendant of the true God?"

Wang Chen frowned, his heart was in doubt.

Even though it is separated from time and space, the familiar feeling cannot be annihilated.

That is a reaction from instinct.

When I first saw this man, Wang Chen felt subconsciously that this is the same kind of person as himself.

Even Wang Chen had that moment of embarrassment, let him think that person is him, and he is that person.

That is a more wonderful feeling.

It is a pity that the picture is fleeting and the time left for Wang Chen to think is too short and too short.

......

call……

After a long time, I don’t know how long it took. The picture of the ancient battlefield was fixed, and Wang Chen walked out of that history.

When Wang Chen came back to God, he was already standing in a palace full of quaint atmosphere.

History has not worn away the momentum of this palace.

On the contrary, in the baptism of endless years, at this moment, this palace presented in front of Wang Chen is full of a majestic atmosphere.

"The core of the temple! Is this here?"

Wang Chen’s heart flashed a sigh of shock and muttered to himself.

This is the core of the temple.

That breath can't be wrong.

And the direct breath of the call is even here.

"Dancing the snow, the South China Sea, who is it? In the ancient times, what did they do? In the Middle Ages? What did they do?"

Wang Chen blinked his eyes and thought back to the picture he had seen before.

Rao is at the heart of the temple at the moment, and Wang Chen is temporarily put aside.

"Unfortunately, there are still too few to see. Is it more secret hidden in this palace?"

Looking at the big palace in front, Wang Chen thought of it in his heart.

"Wang Chen! You, come!"

However, just as Wang Chen was in the midst of silence, a low voice came.

boom……

This sudden sound made Wang Chen could not help but shake the whole.

Quickly looked up and looked forward, Wang Chen could not help but **** a cold air.

A few hundred meters ahead of him, at this moment, Wang Chen saw a figure standing quietly there.

who is it?

Why did I not notice it before?

Do not! Wang Chen can be sure that the first time he came here, he took a glance at the entire palace. Although it was only a slight sweep, but Wang Chen is to see the situation here.

Wang Chen can guarantee that he has never seen such a figure standing here.

It is an old man who looks like a 60-year-old.

Hefa is a childlike face, and it exudes an invisible breath, like a saint, standing in this space.

Even Wang Chen looked at it with a feeling of emptiness.

"who are you!"

Seeing this figure, Wang Chen's pupil contracted, and asked quietly.

"I? Your biggest enemy!"

Still waiting for Wang Chen to think more, the figure said softly.

Wang Chen's biggest enemy! This is the answer he gave.

This answer is also to make Wang Chen's heartbeat suddenly accelerate.

The biggest enemy?

Nowadays, Wang Chen can be regarded as the biggest enemy. The three sons count as one, the dragon dragon cabinet counts one, and the holy mountain counts as one.

Other than that, there seems to be no such thing as the biggest enemy.

The old man standing here is not the three sons, nor the people of the Dragon Pavilion. Is that the way...

"It's you! Lord of the Holy Mountain, Lord!"

Wang Chen’s face was awesome.

The only possibility! Is this old man in front of him the most mysterious guy in the holy mountain?

Just for a moment, Wang Chen had a feeling of falling into the hail.

Holy Mountain Lord!

This is definitely one of the most mysterious people in the world. There are too many Kobes on his body, and his body is covered with a mysterious veil.

In addition to the few core people of the Holy Mountain. I am afraid that no one knows what their Lord is.

Even the protection of the Holy Mountain may not know who their Lord is.

What about the elders? Whether the elders of the Holy Mountain know the Lord, this is only God knows.

At this moment, is such a mysterious person already standing in front of himself?

Wang Chen is incredible.

A huge sense of crisis has permeated in an instant.

This is definitely a huge threat. Wang Chen did not expect to encounter this mysterious guy in such a way.

If you say the strength, between the world, you can be compared with this saint, I am afraid that there are only a handful.

Even, it can be said that he is the one who stands at the peak of the world. Within the battlefield, a slap may be counted to be able to compete with him.

Wang Chen knew that the Lord had come to the temple.

However, when I was inside the third floor, I encountered an independent space, which made Wang Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Chen subconsciously thought that the core of the temple is also true.

Just as he and Wang Yan entered the true God Cave House!

However, what is happening now shows that Wang Chen seems to be miscalculated?

"You are the Holy Mountain Lord! Want to kill me?"

After taking a breath of cold air, Wang Chen asked coldly.

The whole body was tightened, and Wang Chen was slightly bowed to the body.

The energy in the body, at that moment, was rushed to the extreme. Wang Chen watched the Lord with vigilance.

"The Lord? Hehe..."

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, the old man seemed to think of something in general, showing a smile.

That smile gives a very harmonious feeling. However, it is impossible to let Wang Chen relax.

Why did Wang Chen feel like a trace of desolation from this smile, and felt a hint of self-deprecation?

Is it...

"Maybe! You can call me that! At the very least, now here, everyone in the holy mountain calls me that way!"

Wang Chen’s thoughts have not spread completely, and the old man is talking.

Some words, it is to let Wang Chen directly silence.

Sure enough, is the Lord?

"As for killing you?"

The Holy Lord’s mouth was slightly raised and he continued to speak: “I really want to kill you. In fact, I will kill you too! What do you say? The true descendants of God?”

"Whether standing in the perspective of the holy mountain or standing in my own perspective, you must die! Very good, I am waiting for you!"

The eyes have some solitude, and the old man's tone has become low.

"I know that you are strong. But I will resist as much as possible! Want to kill me? Just look at your skills!"

When I heard the old man, Wang Chen’s heart has fallen to the bottom of the valley.

He said extremely heavy.

This is an unprecedented crisis.

That's right. This is even more dangerous than when Wang Chen met the three sons.

Lord, is this the Sangongzi comparable?

The three sons are very against the sky, and no one can deny this. However, how is this anti-Japanese beauty comparable to the Holy Mountain?

Isn’t the Holy Mountain Lord a patriot selected from the countless people in the world? If you say talent, Wang Chen can be sure that the talent of this Lord is not inferior to anyone. Even, no one can match it.

Wang Chen may not be able to compete with the talent of this Lord.

Speaking of resources, the Holy Lord, which is cultivated by all the resources of the Holy Mountain, is what ordinary people can compare?

What is the three sons?

The resources of the Dragon Pavilion are comparable to those of the Holy Mountain. But will the resources of the Dragon Pavilion be used at the cost of the Sangongzi? No!

However, the holy mountain can enhance the strength of the Lord at all costs.

This is the difference.

Plus the gap between years...

The Lord... This represents death. This is the **** in the battlefield! This is the death of all the holy mountain enemies. He dominates the heavens and the earth and rules life.

Such a person said that to kill anyone, basically no one can resist.

Such a person, to kill Wang Chen, how can Wang Chen?

death? Perhaps it is an irreversible ending.

However, Wang Chen can't be shackled.

He wants a battle.

Going this step, can you give up?

Thinking of this, Wang Chen had a bitter bitterness in his heart.

In the end, is it still falling into the trap of the holy mountain?

Is this the biggest killing of the holy mountain?

"damn it!"

Wang Chen couldn't help but snorted.

It is no wonder that the Holy Mountain is fearless.

Both Wang Chen and Sun Yifan thought that they would completely confuse the water. They all thought that they let the holy mountain fall into a dilemma.

However, who knows, is this a sacred attempt? Is this the result that the Holy Mountain originally wanted?

Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s eyes are more faintly flashing.

"Oh... I am not willing? I know that you are not willing! The true God's successor, can you be willing? Rest assured, you are not the first one, but it will definitely be the last one!"

It seems that I feel the heart of Wang Chen, the old man said with a light smile.

Having said that, he is even more reminiscent of what is going on, and his eyes are somewhat erratic.

"what did you say?"

Finally, I heard the old man’s words, Wang Chen realized what was general, asked.

"Is it..."

Wang Chen’s look was more and more alarming.

Not the first one, but it is the last one.

Is he talking about the descendants of the true God?

Wang Chen knows that he is the last descendant of the true God.

Even Wang Chen’s clues seem to be the last hope.

If this time, I did not reach that height, and finally failed, then, after I fell, the descendants of the true God will not appear again.

He is the inheritor of the last true God.

Before Himself, there are seven inheritors of true God.

I am the eighth!

In this way, the inheritor of the true God fell in the hands of this Holy Lord?

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