After deciphering Basiba's method of changing the sky and striking the earth, Jiang Hao stood with his hands behind his back and looked towards the sky. Qu Feiyan pouted, walked to Jiang Hao's side, and said angrily: "Originally, the master won the fight, but he couldn't stop the master's last palm! What a shrinking turtle, a cowardly fool!" Jiang Hao smiled slightly, and said softly: "Feifei is right, he is indeed a millennium-old tortoise, this time he has made a lot of trouble, next time he must get his money back with interest! Qu Feiyan clenched her fists and said bitterly: "Master must smash his bastard! Let's see if he dares to be so arrogant!" A few days later, a piece of explosive news spread throughout the world. The Martial Saint of the current God Dynasty, the Devil Monarch Jiang Hao, who can be called the number one master in the world, is about to fight against the number one master of the grassland barbarians, the Buddha Buddha Phagpa. Seven days later, the two will battle on the Yangtze River. It's the day, the world is shaking!
This news not only caused an earthquake in the world's Martial Forest, but it really spread throughout the world. Because this battle is not only about the level of Martial Dao between the two, nor is it just about competing for the illusory title of No. 1 in the world, but it is really a battle about the national destiny between the two countries. No matter who loses this contest, the two parties will lose their national prestige and morale, and finally lose the final battle between China and the barbarians. It is rumored that both of them are already masters in the field of Earthly Celestial realm. Like them, at the peak of Martial Dao, they can carry the prestige of the world with every gesture. If it is placed on the battlefield, the power of one person can be equivalent to thousands of troops, and taking the head of a general among millions of troops is like picking something out of a bag. It is really enough to use one's own force to change the pattern of the world. The top master of Martial Dao! Don’t you see, weren’t the two previous emperors of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty assassinated by the Devil Monarch in the thousands of armies? Seven days later, countless warriors from all over the world gathered on both sides of the Yangtze River. In the past, there was an endless flow of various ships and goods on the Yangtze River, but now there is not a single ship that dares to stay here. The surface of the river is wide and wide, leaving only the flowing water, all heading east. How can ordinary people understand that on such a turbulent river, ordinary people dare not even take a boat to cross it, but these two people are going to compete on this Yangtze River today, they really are gods! Thousands of armored troops gathered here, and the soldiers of the Shen Dynasty and the soldiers of the opposite Meng Yuan faced each other across the bank. Even Zhang Sanfeng, who hadn't gone down the mountain for many years, brought the Wudang Seven Heroes here to watch the battle. Now he is only a step away from this Earthly Celestial realm. If he can get some insights from the battle between these two, he will break through Hopeful. The Six Great Sects, the Five Sacred Sword Sect, and even Quanzhen, Shaolin, Rivers and Lakes who were forced to close the mountain and disbanded, all gathered here, trying to block the flow of water on both sides of the Yangtze River. Not limited to Shenchao and Mongolian Yuan, Dajin, Daliao, even people from the Martial Forest in small countries such as Xixia and Dali rushed to the Yangtze River to watch the battle. This kind of world-shattering and splendid battle is the prosperity of the world's Martial Forest. If you miss it, you will regret it for life. As a martial artist, if he can witness this kind of duel between masters that has been passed down through the ages in his lifetime, he will die without regret! In addition to the people in the Martial Forest, the imperial courts of various countries have also sent envoys. They will report all the details of this fight to the monarch, and then decide whether to fall to the Mongolian Yuan or the Shen Dynasty. On the bank of the Yangtze River, more than a dozen historians gathered here.
They stood on a high platform several feet high, recording this unprecedented battle! This battle is related to the fate of the country, and it is the battle of the gods to establish a country, and it must not be underestimated! These people were not sent by Dongfang Bubai, but they came at their own request. Because these historians who have read through thousands of years of history clearly understand that this unprecedented battle, even after thousands of years, will definitely be engraved in legends. Before that, people never dreamed that the power of one person could influence the future and destiny of a country! With the current momentum of these two Earthly Celestials, everyone knows that "this is indeed a battle that can change the current situation. This battle has already caused a sensation in the world, and it is destined to be famous in future generations. Even after thousands of years, all the romantic figures have become clay, but the prestige of Martial Saint is still admired and worshiped by future generations. Countless people on both sides of the Yangtze River are anxiously looking forward to, quietly waiting for the arrival of this battle! On this day, there was no wind, rain or sunshine, and the surface of the Yangtze River was calm. Suddenly, a strange and breathtaking Buddha's name came. ...asking for flowers... "Amitabha!" Everyone only heard the soft recitation of the Buddha's name, and then their bodies seemed to be out of control, and they automatically moved out of the way. A group of monks came slowly, and the leader was a young monk. A sudden breeze picked up and wrinkled the young monk's self-white monks. There is a fusion of joy and sadness on his face, as if one face is smiling and the other face is crying. Although he has a handsome face, but the strange expression and the bloody red dot between his eyebrows make him look extremely strange. He walked straight up to the Yangtze River without any intention of stopping. Behind him, the White Lotus Dharma King stepped forward and placed a snow-white Lotus flower on the surface of the river. 0 Ba Siba clasped his hands together, stepped on the white lotus, and the white snow lotus moved forward without wind. On his originally bewitching face, his eyes seem to be closed at this moment, showing compassion and Sacred, stepping on a white lotus, like a Buddha descending to the world. Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified. This move is still better than that of the Bodhidharma ancestor who crossed the river with a reed! This young monk is the contemporary Buddha Phagpa. He is the unique Buddha of the Barbarian Esoteric Buddhism, and his status is extremely noble. But at this time, another person came on the wave. He is white-robed and black-haired, walking with his hands behind his back, stepping on the river.
Like an exiled immortal in the sky, the vastness is uncertain, and the fluttering seems to rely on emptiness to control the wind. It seems that The next moment is about to become a fairy, go away with the wind, and ride the clouds straight to the sky. I saw that this person had a fair complexion, at first glance he looked like a god statue carved from white jade, surpassing the beauty of all living beings in the world, his pair of eyes were as dark as Moyu, shining with dazzling divine light Than the brightest star in the sky. He just walked step by step, his eyes were misty and uncertain, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and he was used to seeing the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky. Walking around, everyone seems to see the constant transformation of the sun, moon and stars, and he seems to be integrated with the sky and the earth. The whole person is like the Heavenly Emperor above Nine Heavens, Immortal Qi is vast and majestic. This person is the Supreme of the current God Dynasty, the Devil Monarch of the Megatron Heroes, and Jiang Hao of the Martial Saint of China today. From the moment the warriors in the world saw him, they only felt that the sky was taking office.