Urban divine farmer medical immortal

Wuxing mountain is a famous mountain in the central part of South Vietnam. Many legends have been born here. This mountain is a sacred place of South Vietnam, where many gods are worshipped and incense is flourishing. The witchcraft gate across South Asia is also built in Wuxing mountain.

In the five elements mountain, the temples are the most, tens of thousands, and the gods are also strange. Under a humble temple, there is a dark dungeon, where a group of women are held.

"Where the hell is this? I'm going out. Let me out."

A woman yelled out.

She came to South Vietnam from South Korea. When she entered the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, she suddenly fainted. When she woke up, she was already locked in this dungeon

"Save it. The voice can't be heard in this place. Don't waste your time." Jinxirou sat on the ground, holding her knees in her hands, desperate.

At the beginning, she thought that Sunan would find herself soon, but she had been taken to this place for two days, and she still didn't hear anything. I'm afraid that now Sunan doesn't know that she was locked in this broken place.

"What should we do? Do we all want to be sent to feed the snake like those in front of us?"

The Korean woman was in a panic. She saw her companion pulled out and fed a giant snake.

"Besides waiting for the police to find us, I'm afraid we'll have to be eaten by snakes."

Next to a woman desperate way.

"The police can't find this place at all." Some people said in despair that she had been arrested for more than ten days, and her heart was already in despair: "except for waiting to be the food for the snake, we have no hope to live."

Jinxirou was unconvinced and said: "the police in South Vietnam can't do it. It doesn't mean others can't do it. I believe someone will come to save us."

"Ha ha, if someone really saves me, I will marry that person."

At this time, a sarcastic voice came from the outside: "don't dream, the holy snake is very picky about food. It's your honor that you can become the food of the holy snake, which means that you are all one in a thousand miles."

"Who the hell are you?" The people inside swore.

"We are the saints of the witchcraft sect. You are lucky. In the past few days, Lord snake is preparing for war and has no time to eat. After Lord snake's victory, it's time for you to give your body."

After that, they will not stay here, leaving only a group of cursing women.

"Damned smelly snake, I wish it were killed at once."

"Oh, my God, someone is going to challenge the giant snake and curse it for being cut to pieces."

"There is a brave man who can challenge that snake. He must be the prince charming who was photographed by heaven to save us."

Listen to the voice around, only jinxirou's face with some expectation, muttered: "is he coming?"

"Siro, do you know the warrior who challenges the snake?"

Hearing Jin Xirou's voice, the Korean woman next to her asked curiously.

Kinsey Judo: "I'm just guessing. I don't think anyone else will come except him."

At the same time, it is at the dongguantai of Wuxing mountain.

On a huge stone, a middle-aged man sat with his back to the crowd, looking at the Bay below, with a faint smile on his face.

At this time, a group of people in suits came up the mountain, looked at the people sitting on the stone and said with a smile, "I thought I was the first one to arrive, but I didn't expect that President ye would come earlier than me."

"Japanese Kendo master, Mr. Hetian, didn't expect you to come?" Ye Shiming opened his eyes and said a light hello.

"Ha ha, at our level, there are not many things that can arouse our interest. Of course, we can't miss such a once-in-a-hundred-year war." The Japanese Kendo master smiles and sits down on the same stone.

"Ha ha ha, Mr. Hetian is right. How can we miss such a prosperous time?"

At this time, there was a series of roars from the foot of the mountain. Two figures came rushing from the foot of the mountain, just like two tornadoes. In the blink of an eye, they were already standing on two rocks.

"Li Xiaotian, the national teacher of the former dynasty of China!"

Seeing the visitors, many people's eyelids beat and made a sound of surprise.

"Who is the man with him?"

"He is the head of the 736 army, the son of Gaoshan!" Someone said in a low voice.

Li Xiaotian openly appeared with Gao Shan Shengzi, which made many people frown, especially the martial arts masters from China.

"Li Xiaotian is also the national division of the former dynasty. He actually showed up with the head of the 736 army. It's really ridiculous." If it wasn't for estimating the identity of the other party's innate king, I'm afraid what he said would be even worse.

Li Xiaotian's face is not any different color, still with a smile.

Ye Shiming looked at Li Xiaotian's eyes flashed a murderous opportunity: "Li Xiaotian, do you still recognize this seat?"

"Of course I know the lost dog and the bandit."

Li Xiaotian laughs that the hatred between the two sides can involve the former dynasty.

"Li Xiaotian, you want to die!" Ye Shiming suddenly stood up, as if a gorgeous sword came out of its sheath, and his eyes were angry, staring at each other.

Li Xiaotian said: "Ye Shiming, if you want to start, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

"You two, today you are riding snakes to defend the Dharma and fight against southern Jiangsu. If you have any grudges, you have to wait for them." He Tian light way.

Ye Shiming sat down angrily.

At this time, another man came up the mountain on foot. He was barefoot, bareheaded and wearing a linen dress.

"This is the descendant of ancient yoga, Tony the saint. He's also here."

Some people exclaim, because this person is very powerful. It is said that he has refined the ancient yoga and the Buddhist body training to the highest level. He is said to be inborn and invincible. He is a real peerless strong man.

"You're welcome."

Old monk Tony sat down on a piece of land and nodded around.

"The saints are gracious."

Many people salute him. He is a strong man. Among the congenital kings present, many people are afraid of him.

"I just quietly counted it. There are eight congenital experts watching this battle, and there are many masters from all over the world. Why haven't you seen Zhengzhu?" Someone whispered.

"You adults are not worried. What are you worried about?" The people next to him glared at the speaker.

"I'm not excited. I've lived all my life. I've never seen so many experts."

You should know that some congenital kings do not appear once in a hundred years. For example, eight of them appear all at once today. This is definitely the most sensational thing in the martial arts circle in a hundred years.

"Do you think it's just your excitement?"

Someone scolded: "speak less, disturb the rest of adults, be careful your life."

"Yes, yes."

"High!"

Just as the man had just shut up, there was a loud roar in front of the sorcery temple.

The kings who had been sitting here suddenly opened their eyes and looked at the roaring sound.

"Here it is

Tony, the saint gently spat out two words.