Chinese people are the first to challenge Silla.


    In a short time, the news spread through the park family.


    In new Romania, some martial arts and Taoism sects, even some aristocratic families, can not help but hear.


    Then the whole Silla was shaken.


    Park Yuanxing is recognized as the most powerful man in Silla. He once crisscrossed in China and established his power.


    Even in the family of Silla, park Yuanxing''s words were more convincing than the current head of Silla.


    There are Chinese people who challenge the first master of Silla.


    Many people in Silla are laughing at Chen Yi''s overconfidence, and they think that the victory is doomed.


    Some people who know the power of Chinese martial arts can''t help asking about Chen Yi''s identity.


    At the same time, Huaxia.


    The sixth mountain, Linming River also heard this news.


    He looked northeast with his negative hand, and there was a sigh in his eyes.


    "It seems that this time I really want to annoy Chen Zu."


    "Silla, no, I''m afraid this time, it will disturb the whole world!"


    ……


    At the same time, in the west, in the Pantheon.


    A woman with blonde hair and blue eyes and wearing golden armor sat majestically in a temple.


    This temple, within a mountain range, is unknown to the world.


    "Park Yuan Xing, and Chinese people?"


    The temple of the west, the God of Zhiya, yalanyi.


    As the twelve main gods of the temples, aranyi''s position in the temples can be ranked in the top three.


    Under his command, he is also the only person in the temple to master so many world-class financial groups.


    Moreover, it is said that under yalanyi, there are also heads of several small countries who are her guests behind the scenes.


    In the west, the appearance of ayalani is also like a goddess.


    It is the admiration of others to be the guest behind the scenes.


    "Dear Zhiya, Randy has called before."


    "She is afraid that the Chinese people will attack secretly, and hopes that the temples can send a superior God to help."


    A beautiful woman with only chest helmet and cloth on her crotch saluted respectfully.


    "The superior God?" Aranyi said with a smile, "do you want to send the superior gods to the battle of this level?"


    Her blue eyes, like the sky, seemed to have the idea of strategizing.


    "The park family, after all, is the stepping stone and eye of our temples in Asia. Well, you go to the war temple and let Zoe go!"


    Yalanyi said with a gentle smile, "as a reward, tell zoyimu that if you can get rid of a Chinese warrior inadvertently, you can stay overnight in the temple of Zhiya."


    The beautiful woman raised her eyes, and she said respectfully, "please obey God''s words!"


    In Europe, on a Colosseum, a middle-aged man, still in a fur coat in the hot summer, is sitting majestically.


    He looked bored at the lion and tiger fighting in the Colosseum, with his head tilted.


    All of a sudden, a middle-aged man in suit and shoes whispered a few words.


    The middle-aged man suddenly saw a light in his eyes. "How about the competition between Huaxia and Silla?"


    "In reply, Silla has already sent out a message. I hope that our great crown of emperors can send someone to participate in it, and Silla will win a great victory over China."


    As the crown of the emperor, the middle-aged man said with a slow smile: "Huaxia, I''ve been at ease for a long time."


    He seemed to think of something, "unfortunately, the vast territory, but can''t recruit strong people for my crown."


    "Send someone to take a trip. Don''t be surprised. There is something in Huaxia that we can''t stir up."


    These words made the man in suit and shoes stunned.


    "Dear uncrowned king, Huaxia, is there anything else we can''t afford?"


    The middle-aged man laughed, he slowly stood up, "you have never experienced that era, but my father''s words are always correct."


    He jumped at his feet and rushed to the Colosseum.


    The lion tigers are fighting, but they are facing the enemy. They step back one after another and look up at the middle-aged man.


    Boom, the middle-aged man landed in the center of the Colosseum.


    The lion tiger almost roared and pounced on the man.


    The man turned his fist to Hu Ya with one hand and held the lion''s mane directly.


    Boom!


    With one punch, the tiger''s head went straight down.


    The lion king was easily knocked down by the man.


    The ground is sinking, and the lion''s mouth is overflowing with blood foam. It is impossible to live.


    His hands were stained with blood, and a strong evil spirit appeared in his eyes.


    "Chen Zu? The Chinese people who once killed the crown of my emperorThe fur coat slipped slowly, revealing the middle-aged man''s body, which was too big to be human.


    Each muscle, are clearly visible, behind the muscle is not all the power, but as if to form a crown of some shape.


    Crown of kings, once in the middle ages, was the strongest gathering place of human beings in Europe.


    And the leader of the crown of Kings is the king of this group of human beings. Each of them has reached the extreme of human beings.


    This one, who ascended the throne 60 years ago, has never wavered in his position.


    After sixty years of pressure on Europe, even some ancient families and even countries dare not face up to it.


    Japan, on one side of the island.


    In a palace, there are cherry blossoms in full bloom, slowly falling.


    There is an old man with white hair playing chess. Next to him is a kimono woman pouring tea.


    The atmosphere was almost peaceful.


    "God, Silla, am I going to Taisho palace?"


    The woman''s gentle mouth, looking at the existence of a chess player.


    The old man''s eyes were peaceful. "The last time the Renlong society and the village palace family suffered heavy losses, the stupid people were reduced to swords in the hands of the gods."


    The old man put away his chess pieces. He looked up at the cherry blossoms all over the sky.


    "Although cherry blossoms are beautiful, they have hidden opportunities to kill. Huaxia has never been a weak person."


    His eyes reflected the scene of cherry blossoms.


    The next moment, however, all the cherry blossoms around were broken. Every Cherry Blossom seemed to be cut off.


    At this time, just found that in this side of the courtyard, there is a trace of colorless silk.


    Every thread is made up of Qi. Originally, it diffuses in this world, but with the old man''s thought, it turns into an invisible sword to kill people.


    Even if it is refined steel, under this gas wire, it is like tofu, which can be easily split.


    Women are used to it, she bowed her head and said: "this time in Silla, it''s OK to go and have a look."


    "Send someone to have a look. For a long time, no Chinese warrior dare to challenge."


    "If it''s a genius, it''s better to break it as soon as possible. The vein of the sixth mountain is enough to make people headache, and the one from Jinling..."


    There was a trace of bitterness in the old man''s eyes. He touched his empty legs.


    A strong hatred flashed in his eyes.


    Three hundred years ago, a man swept through a hundred countries, and his legs were abandoned by the aftershocks.


    Even that man didn''t even look at him.


    "Chen Zu!"


    The old man''s eyes were cold. "For you and me, I have lived for 300 years!"


    If there were people from the village palace family, they would have been respectful to see the old man.


    The founder of Taisho ho palace is now known as a man of God in Japan.


    Taisho!