The East is undefeated

"It's not just Yang Dingtian, I heard that Ouyang Feiying, the lord of Sifang City, is also here!"

"Good guy, more than half of the most powerful forces in the Western Regions have come all at once!"

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"I heard that no, Ying Zheng actually sent his eldest son here. I didn't expect him to attach so much importance to this duel!"

"Who doesn't pay attention in the whole world? But I heard that there are no people from the major forces in the Qin Kingdom, and even Xiaoshengxianzhuang seems to be only one person!"

"Hey! The major forces in the state of Qin, it's too late to hide from Yingzheng, so how dare they come!"

"makes sense!"

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All the major cities under Songshan Mountain were full of discussions, but the topic changed from Dongfang Bubai to, who is here?

During the discussion, more and more peerless masters were dug out. More than half of the ten on the list of the heaven list came, and the masters who had the strength to compete for the list of the sky list on the surface, basically all came!

There are countless other masters, and many people are almost numb.

But at this time, Bai Xiaosheng sent out a message that due to special reasons, the list of this year's Tianbang will be postponed for half a month!

As for the special reason, everyone will understand after a little thought!

It is nothing more than the impact of this battle.

Time passed by little by little, only seven days, but for many people, it seemed like a year.

The tense atmosphere became more and more dignified. If it was said that on the first day, there were still people who could laugh, scold and fight, but on the sixth day, no one was in this mood anymore.

Because the tense atmosphere infected everyone, unknowingly invaded their whole body.

For the past six days, Dongfang Bubai's whereabouts have always been on everyone's minds. When to set off and when to rest, they are all clear. As he approaches, the tension is even more impressive. My heart is depressed.

On the seventh day, the tense atmosphere was loosened, because the time has come!

According to the latest news, around noon tomorrow, Dongfang Bubai will arrive at the hinterland of Mount Song, in front of the Shaolin Temple on Shaoshi Mountain.

And all of them have already started to go first!

In the territory of Songshan Mountain, in the early morning in several cities, there were countless people from the rivers and lakes with swords and weapons, forming a huge flow of people heading towards Shaoshi Mountain.

The mighty flow of people is like a few silent angry dragons, which makes people feel depressed and frightened.

The dense crowd quickly covered Shaoshi Mountain, and the peaks next to Shaoshi Mountain were also occupied one after another. There were more and more people, but no one was crowded. The stronger the person, the better the position.

The strength is the respect, the eternal truth.

An hour later, the peaks near Shaoshi Mountain and Naishi Mountain were full of people, at least no less than 40 people, looking nervously and expectantly at the road to Shaoshi Mountain.

"squeak!"

The heavy and ancient gate was finally opened, and more than 40 pairs of eyes all looked at the majestic and solemn behemoth on Mount Shaoshi.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but many people feel that what they see in front of them is no longer a temple, but a huge golden Buddha.

At the gate, under the eyes of more than 40 pairs, monks holding ring sticks quickly ran out of the gate, ready for battle.

After a while, tens of thousands of monks appeared, and what surprised countless people was that these monks were all above the innate realm.

"What a powerful Shaolin Temple! The innate realm of tens of thousands is really too luxurious and powerful!"

"As expected of the Supreme Holy Land, just tens of thousands of warrior monks are enough to establish tens of thousands of the smallest and third-rate forces!"

"What a strong background, I'm afraid Dongfang Bubai will suffer this time!"

"What a Shaolin Temple!"

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The aura of tens of thousands of monks was very powerful, and they were united as one, and the aura of masculinity shocked everyone.

Before everyone could react, a figure in a red cassock walked out from the gate.

With an old face and a restrained demeanor, this is a master-level master!Countless people at the scene thought about it.

And then, under the shocking eyes of almost everyone, monks wearing cassocks came out one after another, and each one was a strong master.

After a while, under the leadership of the abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple, a total of 120 three masters stood quietly in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, looking into the distance in full readiness.

Everyone's scalp tingled for a while, these are 120 three masters, at least they can establish the existence of 120 three first-class forces.

Standing together, these 120 three masters have an unparalleled impact on the world.Among all the people present, there is absolutely no one who can block it.

At this moment, what is the Supreme Holy Land?Everyone has a clearer understanding.

Today, Shaolin Temple, the supreme holy place, finally no longer keeps silent. Instead, it shows its sharp fangs and chooses to devour people.

"What a Shaolin Temple, is this the foundation of the Supreme Holy Land?"

"120 three master masters, tens of thousands of innate realms, who else can stop this strength?"

"I think Dongfang Invincible is the best. He almost forced out the Shaolin Temple's foundation by himself. For hundreds of years, no one has ever done it."

"Such a strong strength! What is Shaolin Temple going to do? Dongfang Bubai is really so strong? Shaolin Temple needs to go all out! You know, this is the site of Shaolin Temple!"

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On a small slope not far away, four people stood in the lead, and many figures stood behind them.

And when many people from the rivers and lakes around looked at this side, they all looked shocked, because these four people were all the masters of the great forces in the Western Regions.

The world will dominate, Ouyang Feiying in Sifang City, Dugu Fang in Wushuang City, Mingjiao Yang Dingtian.

The four top heroes gathered together, and they were all from the Western Regions, and the usual friction was constant. This was the first time they stood together calmly, watched something together without making a move.

"What a Shaolin Temple! No wonder it can suppress all the great powers in the Western Regions!" Dugu said with his eyes narrowed.

"No, even if you don't count as a great master, this is not the true and complete background of Shaolin Temple!" Ouyang Feiying shook his head, his face was also extremely solemn and gloomy, obviously he was unwilling and angry that Shaolin Temple had such strength.

"That's right, not counting Xuan Cheng who died at the hands of Dongfang Bubai and the Four Great Sacred Monks, there are still several difficult ones that haven't come out yet?" Yang Dingtian looked carefully at the three masters at 120, concentrating. Said.