Step Back! Master is Here!

Although there are still three days left, at this time, there are actually many ships on the vast sea and near the island.

Many demon walking have arrived in advance.

Waiting for the day when the entrance was opened.

There are also some anxieties in the hearts of the demon walking, and they intend to explore the road in advance.

Go directly to the island.

Then, for an hour or as short as five minutes, it will fly out and crash into the sea.

In fact, there is nothing on the island, that is, the Equatorial Taoist people laid out a formation method, the pig Bajie by the way gave a little help.

Deportation is the main force, and it is not strong at all.

Of course, if you are not willing to walk after being thrown out of the island, you want to do something.

In the dark, deep sea, you will see the baby on the surface ... No, you will see a pair of huge eyes.

Anyway, Ao Yulie is very busy. Passing time here is much happier than practicing with Master and Second Brother.

Time, come to the day when the conference begins.

On the distant sea, the Dragon King came quickly, not as fast as a ship, and the seawater was constantly breaking away.

The high winds driving at high speed made it impossible to stand on the deck.

Gods and demons walking are certainly not ordinary people.

All at this moment, on the deck of the bow, a group of people was standing.

Headed by the front are Kong Ming, Zhao Hongzhang, and others. Their clothes fluttered in the wind, making them hunt.

Majestic.

Why only clothes are flying, because Kong Ming wears a hat and covers his hair.

So his hair couldn't float. He was a little worried. What if he floated too much?

He is a clever man, yes, but adjectives such as cleverness, Kong Ming really do not want.

Those remaining hair was Kong Ming's last stubbornness.

"coming."

"Don't you wait on the island?"

"Who is there on that island? Who were they thrown out of?"

Some demon walked and talked about, the Dragon King was on the island, Kong Ming and others disembarked and entered the island.

For a moment, eight light spots lit up at eight locations on the edge of the island, reminding the demon who wanted to participate to walk and enter.

Soon, some gods walked up from the boat and entered the island from the entrance.

There were also some demon walking before entering the island, and suddenly found "enemies" and hit them on the spot.

The battle was soaring and attracted a lot of attention.

There is no movement inside the island. As stated at the beginning, as long as you don't go in and fight, there will be no one to hit the dog's head outside.

The two sides of the battle didn't mean to die here.

After playing for a while, they separated, each looking for an entrance to the island.

Killing lives now will only make others cheaper.

Only in this case will the fools compete and die.

This is a temptation.

As a result of the tentative test, some new-generation demon walking were satisfied.

"A lot of raw faces."

"No fist is the walking of the gods and demon in Huaxia, and the gods and other places in the other places have come here for fun."

Many gods and walkers didn't rush into the entrance. They continued to wait and see. Many non-Chinese gods and walkers also entered the island.

Some of them are walking in the West.

"That big bald head, is the western demon walking, what's up with him?"

For the demon walking who wants to make his own voice at this conference, these extra people are all variables.

Suddenly, some people flex their muscles and want to catch people.

This is their home court, with huge advantages, and I haven't invited you to drive people to justice.

"Wait a second, that's not, that's the martial art myth. These years have been low-key, not many people know." Someone is well informed.

"Wulin myth?"

"I heard that a few years ago, there was a special realistic task ... just to bring two western gods and walkers."

"I know one thing. There used to be an alliance of gods, which was comparable to the martial art mythology. Later, it was severed in that special mission and was destroyed. Even the leader died, that was it!"

"Yes. These two men are the father and son of the God of War. They seem to be valued by a member of the martial art myth, you know?"

Someone raised an eyebrow, revealing a strange look.

People around him showed unspoken smiles, which turned out to be the case.

"Of course, those two are the holders of the life pattern, and their strength is not weak. They should be walking of the fourth-order gods."

"Fourth-order, it's a personal thing."

"But it's only fourth-order, no better than Kong Ming them. These talents are the real strong men, the mountains of the old times."

In the deep ocean, Ao Yulie, who turned into a white dragon, blinked: "Did the gods walk so fast? A new generation replaces the old one, and Qianlang died on the shore."

"Come on, you don't have to work harder, you really will be shot dead on the shore."

Said the Pig Bajie on the island.

Compared with the improvement of the walking power of the demon, Ao Yulie's progress can be described as "slow."

Of course, this can't be blamed on him, after all, in his realm, it is more difficult to improve.

According to the simple and rough division of the walking of gods and demons, Kong Ming and they are about to catch up with the original Equatorial Taoism, and they can be classified as "fifth order".

The so-called fifth-tier can barely be understood as a modern fighter, not the fourth-tier cut through the battlefield, but dominates the battlefield.

But the amplitude of the progress of the Equatorial Taoist people is smaller than that of Kong Ming and others, and the strength is improved.

"Mainly I have added points to speed and comfort now, rest assured, it will never be shot." Ao Yulie smiled hesitantly.

Positioning yourself accurately is the key to success.

After experiencing the ups and downs of Long Sheng, Ao Yulie knows how to go in the future.

In fact, he may not need to restore the combat effectiveness of that year, he only needs to run fast enough.

As the team's output, running fast to save lives is justified. After all, you can only output if you are alive.

"It seems right." Pig Bajie touched his chin. "But there is one more thing, you have to fight against it."

"Isn't there Brother Sha?" Ao Yulie looked at a string of beads on a dragon claw.

This is the intimate Brother Dasao Sha.

"Everything is needed," said Pig Bajie. "That's the case. Why do I think Master is heavier when he hits you? It seems Master thinks so too."

"..."

I thought I needed to be a sports car, but I didn't expect to be a tank in the end.

Light is running fast, but still almost.

Ao Yulie and Zhu Bajie happily talked, and more and more gods came to walk and enter the island.

There are already thousands of them.

Even if there are hundreds of gods walking in other places, it is enough to see the number of new gods walking.

No wonder Kong Ming wants to host this conference.

With too many people, people's hearts are easy to dissipate.

Over time, the number of walking around the gods reached its peak, and then began to slowly decline.

It has taken more than three hours to open the entrance from the island. Compared to the peak period of fish entering, it is now sparse, and occasionally one or two gods walk.

But coming late doesn't mean that these demon walking are weak.

Many of these late demon walking did not take a boat to the vicinity, but flew directly into the sky.

This island is not too close to the nearest land.

To fly here and enter the island, you need more than just flying ability.

"This woman ..."

"The queen of blood, Tang Yuhan! This is a tricky character!"

"I didn't expect she was here, wouldn't she support Kong Ming?"

"It's hard to say that she used to be a member of approaching science. Later, the myth of martial arts and approaching science merged, and she didn't seem to like some of the subsequent high-pressure behavior, and gradually faded out.

"Others have big bosses, whether they are in the mission world or the real world, they live very well."

"It's like us bitterly haha, not even a bit free ..."

Several demon walking, made up their minds to observe the end.

After more than half an hour, eight light dots flickered, meaning that the entrance was about to be closed.

The last group of gods and demon walked without delay and entered the island one after another.

Then the light spot disappeared.

The whole island was quiet and no vocals were heard.

Around the island, all kinds of ships, large or small, either dock, or follow the current, they are in a range and will not be far away.

If there is a satellite aerial photographing this weird scene, and it will be polished and publicized, it is estimated to be another "Bermuda legend".

Unfortunately, even aerial photography, the pictures that can be taken are just the normal island surface.

No ship will exist.

The center of the island has a broad platform, which is located on the highest point of the island.

Overlooking the entire island and the surrounding sea.

It's just that there are less than a thousand gods walking on the platform.

The rest of the demon walking are still in the island. A large part of the demon walking is like a headless fly, and is lost in the formation.

Although not explicitly stated, the meaning is also very clear.

For a few hours, the gods and demons who had not broken through the formation and came to the platform walked, so wait for the news.

Only when the gods and demon walked on the platform were they qualified to express their opinions.

"Mr. Kong, when does it start?"

On the platform, a demon walked and asked, looking a little impatient.

"Fifteen minutes left."

Kong Ming glanced at his watch. "Stop being calm."

What the demon walking was about to say, a few demon walking came to look displeased, and let his face shut with a stunned expression.

Those who have seen the walking of the demon are veteran strong men, and the pressure brought by them is not careful.

Fifteen minutes passed by, and twenty more demon walking on the platform.

"Okay, it's time," Kong Ming said. "People who are still on the island don't have to worry about it. It's just a formation and won't hurt you."

The sound spread throughout the island, letting those who were still lost ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the trapped gods walk a little calmer.

On the platform, the chairs are actually prepared, but not all the gods walk down.

Sitting or standing, in groups of three or five, looks less disciplined.

Most of the gods walking looked at Kong Ming.

There are also some gods walking around looking as if looking for something.

"Who are you looking for?"

"It's nothing……"

"Who are they looking for again? Why do they look weird?"

"That one didn't show up, I'm afraid something really happened."

"The times that belong to these old people are going to pass, and the times are bound to change."

The little talk went on and on.