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Chapter 1115 Hello everyone, I'm Yang An

On the golden island, there are golden sand, stones and soil. The sun shines down, golden light shining and yellow light, and the auspicious beauty is extremely beautiful.

If this kind of sand, stone and soil rich in a large amount of gold ore were placed in peacetime, it would definitely cause a sensation in the whole world, because there are too many gold ore on this island, which is more than any gold ore on the earth. No, it should be said that it is richer than all gold ore on the earth. If any country can seize this island, it will definitely dominate the gold market of the whole world.

Unfortunately, when it is put today, gold is as valuable as dung. The only thing that is really valuable is the materials related to combat, just like mitril silver. A small tiny mitril silver can be exchanged for a large amount of food.

"boom!"

A strong explosion suddenly exploded from the cave, and then a ripples of energy after wave raging out like a blizzard, sweeping the ground and causing a sandstorm to set off, with a huge and terrifying momentum.

Then, a group of people rushed out of the cave. A red-robed monk in the lead dragged one of the legs of the roar, his face covered with mysterious runes. There were black "Wan" characters spiraled on the cassock, and a string of huge Buddhist beads hung on his chest. Each bead was the size of a baby's fist, and was carved with completely different faces such as "harm", "happiness", "sorry", "cry", "happiness", "angry", "enlightenment", "repentance", "hate", "greed", "hunger", "lewdness", "thinking", etc., indicating that these Buddhist beads represent the hearts of all living beings.

This red-robed monk is Brahma, the most powerful man in India.

It is really not easy to stand out from a big country with a population of one billion and become an absolute leader... This Brahma is really not easy. On the other hand, although the Celestial Empire has many geniuses, no one has convinced each other. There has not been a leader yet. The strongest in the north is naturally Yang An, and the strongest in the south is Li Jiayu. Of course, Gu Qing and Ye Lou are also extremely powerful. No one knows who is better than anyone who has never fought.

The name Brahma is one of the three main gods of Hinduism. Its meaning is equivalent to the goddess of light in the divine system.

India's Brahma has obtained the inheritance of the Lord of Brahma, and can be regarded as the son of God. His strength is so vast that it can make all directions surrender and worship it. To this day, no one cares about his original life. All Indians regard him as a living god, and even think that he is the reincarnation of the Lord of Brahma in heaven...

This monk was unexpectedly handsome. Although he was a shiny bald bald donkey, his facial features were delicate and perfect, like a golden ratio, with bright gems, thin lips, and straight nose bridge, making him look fluttering and free and unrestrained. He didn't look like a monk at all, but rather like a young and promising prince, with a noble and noble person.

"Okay, don't argue anymore... If this Xiaotianhu is divided equally, its value will be greatly reduced, so let's fight with force. Whoever can win the final victory will have the final right to deal with Xiaotianhu. What do you think?"

"no!"

The dark pope Fang Yun frowned and immediately threatened to object. He originally followed Yang An, but later he saw that Yang An had not returned for a long time, so he jumped out and worked alone. Now Fang Yun has accumulated strong power. Although he has not broken through to the quasi-legend realm, the combat power he hidden is three points stronger than that of an ordinary quasi-legend.

"Brahma, you are the only one here to reach the quasi-legacy realm. With your legendary treasures, even if we join forces to beat you up, I am afraid there will be no chance of winning... Are you not bullying others by relying on your martial arts?"

Lancelo of the United States also jumped out, his eyes flashing with a gleam: "Yes, I firmly object to it!"

Seeing Fang Yun and Lancelo took the lead, the other inheritors were also clamoring, raising the anti-flag flag high, which made many inheritors in India frown.

Brahma was very angry and waved his hand to signal everyone to be calm. He lowered his head calmly and said gently:

"Yes, for fairness, I should seal all my magic weapons and go to the court with bare hands. In addition, I will also seal the five success powers. What do you think..."

"this……"

Without legendary treasures, only five success powers are used. Humph, even quasi-legendary powers may not pose too much threat. In an instant, people from all major forces were ready to move. Thinking about the ability to swallow the roaring tiger by themselves after defeating Brahma, this temptation is too great.

"One word is certain!"

The battle situation quickly unfolded, and it was divided into several waves of people fighting. When the masters fought, they often took only a few seconds to distinguish the height. In an instant, within a radius of 1,000 meters, they were shrouded in waves of energy and energy.

Wana, Song Ticha, Thailand...

Brahma, Gandapo, Kazor of India...

Iran's Reisfan, Onserra...

Quan Baolan of the Great Cold Nether Kingdom, Li Minhao...

Vitas, Anna, Kakulo of the Polar Bear League...

The Chinese style of the American Alliance is Anonymous, Japanese-born Masahisa, Okura Nana, Saotome Lui, local white people Lancelo, Kyris, Carter...

Pei Xingyao, Lingnan Province, and Mao Hongjun, the imperial capital of Youzhou Province...

Many prides of heaven are not to be outdone. Among them, each of them is a lucky person of fate. He is born with great perseverance and great potential. He has many good luck and adventures. Now, in the seven months of the end of the world, each of them has grown into a top master. He can summon wind and rain with one move at will, and break mountains and rocks.

Fists, feet, eyes, swords and swords are ruthless. Although these heavenly followers are extremely precious existences among humans, each of them is a crucial key combat power. However, when they fight, they will not show any mercy. One is because each of them has luck to protect their bodies and will not die so simply, and the other is because they are forcing each other to develop deeper potential.

Anger, love, belief, persistence, competition, protection, and all kinds of different emotions will seriously stimulate the soul, and then burst out stronger power, which can also promote each other to a higher spiritual realm. Even if the other party is seriously injured, it is naturally at will. If a legendary master can be born by a peak of ten lords, then people are naturally happy to see it. After all, a legendary master can reach hundreds of lords.

"It's too strong. Wana from Thailand faces Quan Baolan from the Great Cold. The Handapo from India faces the Chinese style of the United States. Reisfan from Iran faces the Saotome Luyi from the United States, and the Spear Red Lord of the Celestial Empire faces the Anna from Siberia..."

"Oh my God, they are all above the lord!"

"Everyone is handsome, beautiful, and has extraordinary demeanor..."

"Yes, they are the best among the countries around the Pacific Ocean. In the future, the Pacific countries, Asia and North America will rely on this group of people to hold on to the utmost..."

"Look, look, that Chinese Feng Xuanran took action. It's so powerful, the silver spear is like lightning. Wow, one hundred and eight shots were fired in an instant. He defeated Song Ticha from Thailand in just three seconds..."

"Fang Yun over there is also awesome. He silently used the dark arrival barrier and easily killed Siberia's Kakulo..."

"Look, no one dares to fight Brahma... That's right, Brahma is too strong. I heard that he has killed three quasi-legendary preys. Tsk tsk, he should be considered the best master in the world. Even Yang An of the Heavenly Dynasty, Li Jiayu and others, I'm afraid he's just Er..."

"Yes, Brahma has a peerless style. Who can compare? He stands still and can use his momentum to kneel down and beg for mercy. Only gods can do such skills..."

Just as hundreds of inheritors were watching the hot battle situation, an extremely huge magic carpet rushed over the sky, breaking through the wind and clouds, faster than lightning, making the air hissing.

Then, the magic carpet quickly rushed to the ground, and the air mask dissipated. Half of the hundreds of inheritors turned their eyes to this side. When they saw the two beautiful graceful figures, their hearts were pounding and they unconsciously held their breath, fearing that they would blow away the beautiful illusion...

They were two women from the Celestial Empire, one of whom was mature and beautiful, with a hairpin tied with a hairpin, a standard young woman's hairstyle, and a graceful ** wrapped in a vermilion-colored military uniform. Her beautiful face was so beautiful that she was like an invincible female marshal, and she looked down on the world. She showed her domineering spirit.

The other person was wearing a pure white off-shoulder evening dress, tied up his high ponytail, and his white hair was floating, adding a bit of dignity and elegance. His appearance was unprecedentedly beautiful and exquisite. His elegant temperament had a kind of illusion that was not as illusory as the goddess who came to earth. That kind of peerless beauty should not belong to the turbid world...

Her body contains many contradictions such as charm, innocence, innocence, charm, holiness, etc., but these contradictions are consistent and do not conflict at all. The indescribable unique charm makes people want to immediately embrace her in her arms and ravage her wantonly, and then pity her love...

"It's this, right?"

The woman with high ponytails and white hair flicked her face coldly at all the inheritors, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's right here. Jiayu, look, Xiaotianhu is not far away... It still breathes... But don't do anything randomly. There are hundreds of people here, gathering elite figures from many countries and regions. There are nearly a hundred lord-level strong men, not to mention Brahma, Fang Yun, Lanslo, Vitas and others..."

"I know, just leave it to me to handle it."

Li Jiayu nodded, and suddenly a whirlwind of energy blew, lifting the ponytail behind her and even lifting her fine and beautiful skirt, which made her look more beautiful and beautiful, just like a classical fairy walking out of a painting.

"Li, Li Jiayu...how could it be her!"

Fang Yun, who had defeated his opponent, twitched wildly, and he couldn't help but growl in a low voice. He knew that Li Jiayu and Yang An had fallen into the sea and disappeared for nearly two months, but he never thought that after so long, Li Jiayu would appear in front of him again.

and……

Li Jiayu is much more beautiful than two months ago, especially when she wore this bright gauze evening dress and tied her hair, and her feminine charm was fully displayed. Even though he was very determined, his eyes were straightened at this moment!

"Hello everyone, I am Yang An from Shanhe Province. Please give me some advice..."
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