Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

"Let's go, there will be an hour of war going on."

"Yes, many people have passed in advance, and if we don't find a good viewing position later."

"Although it is no better than the amazing matchup between the young devil and Abe Shengming a month ago, these two are also the best of the younger generation. They are outstanding and head-to-head. The battle will definitely be exciting.

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In the paradise town, tourists who stopped for their feet got up one after another and hurried to Paradise Valley, which was a few kilometers away.

Not all of them are ordinary people, but there are also martial artists and superpowers.

"The female disciple of the young devil is fighting, and the showdown between East and West, law and martial arts is really exciting!"

In the void, all the figures flew up and walked in the air, just like in a movie, which is not true at all.

It is hard to believe that there are so many martial art masters and superpowers in this world.

Many people exclaimed that this world looks ordinary, but it is not ordinary at all!

It seems that since the rise of the juvenile demon king, the super powerfuls have sprung up like mushrooms, no longer veiled, and entered the public vision generously. The general public has gradually accepted the existence of these superpowers.

Just like at this moment, the super powerfuls walk in the air in a large crowd, very high-profile, but many people are not surprised.

When it was half an hour before the start of the war, there were almost no people in the paradise of Paradise Town. All the shops were closed, and even the indigenous people watched the war go.

Today's weather is very good, the sky is clear, white clouds are floating like cotton wool, as if within reach.

Hanging high in a day, it sprinkles a golden light, warms the earth, and gently breeze, embellishes the valley of heaven like a dazzling pearl, beautiful and almost dreamlike, just like the legendary paradise.

Paradise Valley also has many tourists on weekdays, but today there are especially many tourists. They are full of shadows, densely packed, and crowded. You can't see the end at a glance. It is also a wonderful sight.

"The Knights of the Round Table of the Sunset Empire is here!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Huh!

At the entrance of the valley, the earth suddenly shook, as if there were thousands of horses and galloping horses, rolling up a stream of smoke, and the sound of the whole valley was astonishing.

In the smoke, a group of knights can be seen, riding high horses, wearing iron armor, a red stab on the helmet, holding a spear in their hands, or holding a large sword, cold and bright, murderous.

The first of these knights carried a banner on his shoulders, with a round table and twelve knights painted on them, demonstrating their identity, the Knights of the Sunset Empire Round Table.

This scene looks terrifying, dreamlike, as if time goes back, back to the days of King Arthur and the Twelve Round Table Knights.

"Where are the disciples of the young demon king? Come and accept!"

In the Knights, a thunderous sound came out, deafening and trembling.

In the Arctic Oasis small world, their king tragically died Ye Tianzhi. This should have been an eternal mystery, but it was Balov's eyes that let the Knights of the Round Table know.

At this moment they were raging with anger, seeking to disciple the young demon king.

"Well, well, what, bull, mi, ha ..."

There was a chanting of chanting chanting, and several Lama clothes appeared, and a faint light of Buddha was formed in the back, forming a ring of gods, mysterious and powerful.

"This is a Lama in the Western Regions. There is a ring of gods behind his head, which shows that he has achieved the status of a living Buddha, which is very extraordinary." The knowledgeable person exclaimed in a loud voice.

Because of the battle between the young demon king and the Tianmu Fawang, the secret teachings of the Western Regions entered the public view.

This is a mysterious and powerful organization, which originated from Buddhism, but has its own system.

King Tianmufa died in the hands of Ye Tian. Several living Buddha lamas had no idea what purpose they were with.

Boom boom!

From the front of the sky, the sky was surging in blood, the wind was howling, and a large cloud was scattered. A group of powerful beings fanned the huge bat wings, covering the sky and coming from the sky.

"Clan is here!"

An exclamation sounded again in the crowd, and many people recognized this group of people, the legendary vampire clan.

The blood race is a mysterious group, with a long history as human history, extraordinary bloodlines, and born strong.

Their king also died not long ago, and was buried in the nuclear arsenal of the great empire, but he was framed and died in the hands of Ye Tian.

They came here with the same anger, one by one fiercely confused.

Then there were many powerful beings and organizations, the ancient Egyptian temple, the Olympus Pantheon, ...

Some of my Daomen in China also came, Wudang, Emei, Ziwei, Maoshan, ...

Even Dragon Tiger Mountain came, and the East Dragon Crane was not taught, but was led by Elder Jiu Xuan.

The teams in the field stand apart from the east and the west, and they are distinct.

The west is headed by the most powerful blood race, while the east is naturally headed by Longmen Mountain, the first ancestor of Daomen.

The Western lineup is very strong, and I don't fall too much in the East.

Only Long Xiaoyun knows that I can come to so many people in Dongmen because one person works hard in secret and visits various martial arts.

That man is the old General Xiao Qingtian, and his heart is good.

Only Xiao Qingtian has so much energy to convene so many martial arts that no one can do it.

However, although many Taomen come, most of them come for a cut scene, when they really need to take a shot, they may not. Just like Longhu Mountain, and have a deep hatred with Ye Tian, ​​why bother for the disciples of the young devil? It was even possible that they came with their own hearts.

"Can Su Mengyao win?" Long Xiaoyun was worried.

This is a showdown between East and West, and it is very important.

Rumble!

The void suddenly shook violently, and a thunderous sound came from far and near.

Everyone looked at the sound, all of them were frightened, and saw a huge boat-shaped chariot coming across the sky ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ rumbling through the sky, the sound was terrifying.

A tall mast is erected at the front of the boat, and a huge golden cross hangs on the top. It shines in the sun and is very eye-catching.

"It is a flying chariot of the Holy See. It is said that this chariot was specially built to deal with the dark blood race. Its record is impressive and it has killed the dark blood race." Someone said loudly.

Suddenly, many people were excited and cheered loudly.

And all the monks in the Eastern Daomen face were stagnant and felt a lot of pressure.

Soon, the Holy See ’s flying chariot came to Paradise Valley, and everyone found out that this flying chariot was very broken and covered with knife marks and sword holes. At a glance, I knew that I had experienced the baptism of blood and fire.

At the front of the flying boat, a group of people stood tall and imposing. One of the tall men wearing gold chain mail was surrounded by the center. He was two meters tall, strong and strong, and covered with a layer of golden light. Light, like a round of bright sun, bright and radiant.

This is none other than the Holy Knight of the Holy See, Antonio!