Vol 3 Chapter 1708: Gathering

At the end of the final talks, it was a big mobilization. The main peak of Kunlun Mountain became a gathering place for the strong parties.
Many strong people have volunteered to come to the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.
Most of the older generation's strongmen gathered in the hills, the main hall of the Kunlun Palace.
The leader of the younger generation, and the rising arrogance of the golden age, converge at the place where Tianlu Shenquan is located.
For example, today, the of the sun, the pool water is sealed, and there are countless masters in the dark.
Young people like to gather here, the reason is very simple, because most of the leaders of the Kunlun world have once soaked in the spring.
Including Xiao Chen, he was in this spring, and he began to emerge in the Kunlun mainland after he resisted the imperialism.
Hey!
The figure flickers, the two stand side by side, falling from the sky, is the three sons of the Tianwu domain, Xiahou and the situation.
The relationship between the two is good, usually accompanied by two lines. Once they appeared, they were immediately recognized by many people.
In the younger generation, these two people are also considered to be the best, and they have long been a man of the storm.
In the golden age of the golden age, each of them also got an encounter, especially when the Protoss helped to cast the statue, and the strength was improved very quickly.
The power of a king, inadvertently emanating from the two, has aroused the shock of many people.
"The strong Dili, these two people did not expect to have been promoted to the king of the emperor."
"Unexpectedly, the Emperor was promoted to the Emperor of the King one year before the absence of the Emperor. These two people are so close to the Emperor. The qualifications are not bad, and there are
call out!
In the sky, suddenly there was a chill, three figures, and swiftly swept from afar.
It was only after the distance that it was discovered that it was two men and one woman. The female is the current emperor Shui Lingling, and the male is An Junxi and Bai Wuxue.
The three men also radiated for a while, and the emperor of the king’s emperor attracted more attention.
More importantly, the king of the three people, Diwei, is more thick and calm than the Xiahou and the unruly king.
There is already a hint of the Lord in the faint, no less than the great Emperor of the Nine Heavens.
Since the departure of the wild battlefield, the three began to retreat, until recently they only went out.
An Junxi is a disciple of Lei Wang. The foundation is natural. Shui Lingling has a resource of Zongmen, not to mention.
As for the white snow, I got the eternal ice that Xiao Chen gave him. After refining, I finally promoted to the king.
The three do not rely on the power of faith to seal the king, but rely on the heritage and adventures. After the king is sealed, it is naturally stronger than the two sons.
"Shui Lingling, Bai Wuxue, An Junxi, you three are actually the king!" Xiahou flashed a touch of surprise in the eyes, some shocked said.
Bai Wuxue smiled and said: "Why don't you believe it? Do you want to try it out to see who is the real king?"
"Is it interesting? The demon robbery will come, and the big decisive battle will be more than the devil who will kill."
Suddenly, a voice came to interrupt the conversation between the two.
I only heard the sound, but I didn’t see anyone, the sound was so swaying, and I went back in a circle. When I stopped, the master of the sound finally appeared.
Above a stone pillar, a black man with a look of indifference, holding a sword and looking at the crowd.
"Yan thirteen!"
There are people in the mysterious field, and Yan San is given out on the spot.
The first swordsman of the younger generation of Xuanyu, who cultivated and killed the kendo, has not seen for many years, and his temperament has become colder than before.
It’s just the murderousness in the eyes, which can be hidden more calmly, and there is no visible edge.
People can't guess his strength, but he is not afraid. The power of the king of Shui Lingling and others is sure to be promoted to the king.
"It’s so lively, I didn’t expect to have so many old friends."
A burst of laughter came, no blood and bones, the queen of the dragon, two people, smiled and walked over.
There is no debauchery, a faint thing, and a smile that does not lie all the year round. People who like him say that they are optimistic, and those who don’t like it are a sinful temper.
Younger generations, one by one, appear in this place, gathered here, only one purpose, waiting for the coming of the robbery.
When everyone was chatting, someone came over, but this time, not one or two came.
It is a wave, the dust is leading the people in the Dragon Gate, the chubby Jin Dabao, the Shurao Lan Shaobai and the blue fish, the Cangjie Jiexuan battlefield, the Gong Yang Yu, the moon ice cloud, etc., all the gantry masters come.
Later, the Sun Palace Chu Yang, Fu Hong medicine, Beihai Union Ye Chen, Di Xinhan and other stars in the sea of ​​stars gathered in the ranks of Longmen.
"It's the Dragon Gate!"
"There are a lot of masters, I can't think of a dragon, and I have brought together so many young leaders."
"No, it seems to be mixed with some other leaders of the Star Sea. Is it a man who is now a Dragon Gate?"
"Not at all, after all, the Tianxing Sea will have a large gate of the Dragon Gate, which can only be led by the Dragon Gate."
The arrival of the people in the Dragon Gate has made this land of the gods more heated.
After a while, there were three powerful breaths coming, which were the whites of the Yaozu, Yuan Zhen and Kong Yuan.
More and more people came, and the descendants and apprentices of the 13th Thieves of the Black Sea, Sima Lingxuan, and Batubayan also rushed over.
"Magic?"
Suddenly, some people noticed the existence of a trace of magic, and suddenly caused the alarm of countless people.
After seeing the master of the magic, the heart of the alert is put down a little, and the genius of the devil is unique.
It seems that I feel that my identity is a bit complicated. I am not alone with everyone, but I stand on one side and close my eyes.
The solitary arrogant is a mixed-race demons, but now the devil sea has joined the camp of the Kunlun world, which is considered a passer-by.
The people present, although hateful to the devil, will not shoot their companions.
Half a day has passed, and almost all of the young leaders of the Kunlun world have gathered here.
Can count the number of people, find a very weighty person, did not come, the emperor is no shortage!
The other person is a god, the talent is outstanding, and the strength is nothing to say.
But everyone knows that he and Xiao Chen are quite separated. This time, the anti-magic alliance was led by Xiao Chen. I don't know if he will let go of the mustard.
"Xiahou is absolutely, there is no shortage of the emperor, is it sure that it will not come?"

Don't he be a tortoise?
Someone sneered and ridiculed.
"It is estimated that I am embarrassed to come. Before Qinglong Wang did not rise, he and Xiao Chen were doing everything right, and several times they had to set the other side to death."
Xiahou's face is difficult to answer, not easy to answer.
"Humph!"
A cold snoring appeared, and the sky was filled with golden light. One person bathed in a golden god, and appeared on the heads of all people, not who is the emperor.
A cold look, those who sneered at him, the emperor lacks the momentum to converge on his own, and falls to a place where no one is.
His look was indifferent, he couldn't see any expression, and he was a stranger.
Only the young man who had been blinded by him felt pressure and had cold sweat on his back. He dared not say anything more.
"Good!"
This is the evaluation of all the people secretly in the dark, he and Xiao Chen contend for the son of the air, although lost.
But this strength, still let most people, nothing to say.
Not long after the arrival of the emperor, from the peak of the Kunlun Palace, flying one person. The white clothes are like snow, the long hair is flying, the face is delicate, and the long knife is held, and it falls steadily.
"Qinglong Wang, Xiao Chen!"
When he was in a hurry, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, a line of sight, or a respectful color, or a helpless color, complicated.
Hey!
It was not long before Xiao Chen appeared. Behind him, many old strong men fell and stood behind him.
The seven most supreme, the five elders of the Kunlun Palace, the 13th thieves of the Black Sea, the great saints, all of them are peerless and powerful.
But these people are silently following Xiao Chen, the identity of the first person in Kunlun, without the need to express words.
The gathering of new and old generations of strong people is obviously for the purpose of fighting against the magic and saving Kunlun.
The Emperor looked at Xiao Chen and said: "I don't think, one day, I will fight alongside you, even my master will stand behind you."
Xiao Chen calmly said: "The devil will come, naturally, let go of all the grudges, you can come, I am very welcome."
At the height of Xiao Chen, standing at the top of Kunlun, many of the former grievances are like clouds floating in the mountains.