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Immediately, someone recognized the patriarch of Hongmen and shouted out in disbelief.

"Isn't this the ancestor of Hongmen?"

Many of these strong men who were attracted by the secret treasures of the Earth Immortals were over a hundred years old.

Many of them were from the same era as the ancestors of the Hongmen. After stepping into the God Transformation, the ancestors still retained their previous appearance.

Such an identity is easy to recognize.

"Impossible. Back then, the ancestor of the Hongmen fought against Huaguo Yan Manhong on the top of the East China Sea. The ancestor of the Hongmen was seriously injured and fled. He should have died."

Someone shook his head, unwilling to believe it.

Soon someone stood up again, and said in a deep voice: "Unless the ancestor of the Hongmen lived towards death, not only did he not die, but he got a blessing in disguise and stepped into Huashen."

When World War I ended, the ancestors of the Hongmen disappeared without a trace.

Everyone thought that the ancestor of Hongmen had already died of serious injuries.

As a result, today he saw this strong man who had disappeared for decades in the Siberian Ice Field of Country E.

A few decades ago, many people were still practicing at the same level as the ancestors of Hongmen.

Decades later, they stand still and are stuck at the peak of Hejin all their lives.Instead, the ancestor of the Hongmen who deserved to die the most, stepped into Huashen and stood on top of the world.

Leave the people of the same period far behind.

If there is no great opportunity and great perseverance, it may be difficult to catch up with the footsteps of the ancestors throughout his life.

Between He Jin and Huashen, it is like a moat.Since ancient times, I don't know how many amazing martial arts geniuses have been stopped under Huashen.

Not to mention too many, Hua Guoguang is a real person of Hejin today, there are not one thousand, but seven or eight hundred.

But for hundreds of years, there have been only a handful of people who have really reached the end and stepped into martial arts to become gods.

Therefore, when seeing the appearance of the ancestors of the Hongmen walking towards the sky, one can imagine how complicated the feelings of these old immortals are.

"The ancestors of the Hongmen are already fascinated. I don't know what kind of cultivation Yan Manhong, who was defeated by the ancestors at the top of the East China Sea, is after decades?"

Everyone immediately thought of Yan Man, the giant pillar of the Hua Kingdom.

Jiang Tong's face was calm, and he looked up at the ancestor of the Hongmen standing in the air several hundred meters away.

"There are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are kings!"

"Jiang Renren, you are famous all over the world today, you are the best in the martial arts world, and you have received thousands of honors. It is the time when you are full of ambition. Now let you die, you should be satisfied!"

The Hongmen patriarch looked down at Jiang Tong, as if looking at another dead person.

Jiang Tong sneered:

"You want to kill me?"

The ancestor of the Hongmen stroked his beard and shook his head, laughing loudly: "It is rumored that Jiang Zhenren has all kinds of immortal martial arts and supernatural powers."

"This ancestor is sure to defeat you, but if you want to escape, this ancestor has no confidence to stop you."

As he said that, the ancestor of the Hongmen looked in another direction: "So this ancestor came here today and invited two old buddies!"

That's it.

Everyone heard this world full of wind, snow and ice, but there were mysterious voices from the sky, like singing.

Blossoming golden lotuses bloomed on the ice field, and in the void, smallpox fell.An indescribable dao rhyme filled the space.

I saw a barefoot woman with light gauze on her face, blue silk waist-length, and a moon gauze dress, stepping on a blooming golden lotus, and slowly approaching.

The woman just appeared, and the world that was originally filled with the aura of the ancestors of the Hongmen was immediately separated.

A powerful air mechanism no less than that of the ancestors of the Hongmen enveloped it.

Everyone could even see a long white mark appearing at the junction of the barefoot woman's Qi Qi and the ancestor of Hongmen's, like a boundary line.

The temperament of a woman is ethereal, her eyes are like peach blossoms, full of autumn water, and there is no trace of mortal fireworks on her body.

At that moment when the woman arrived, a sentence appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

'This woman should only exist in heaven! '

The faces of the crowd were frenzied, and they yelled out loudly: "Another Martial Dao Transformation God?"

Outside the small ice valley, two Avatars unexpectedly appeared at the same time.

The woman just arrived, and she glanced at Jiang Tong curiously, her red lips parted slightly under the veil: "Fellow Daoist Long, come out."

another direction.

Everyone saw another man in a Confucian uniform, with black and white long hair, a handsome outline, and a straight figure, turning into a long rainbow and shooting towards him.

The wind and snow in the sky were directly split by the Changhong, transpiring in the sky.

The distance of thousands of meters came in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, I'll come too!"

The man's voice was loud, and among the three, he was the most vigorous.

Even these people on the ground can hear the roar of the man's body like a mighty river.

"The Lord of the Dragon Hall?"

Several handsome men with yellow hair and blue eyes shrank their pupils when they saw the figure emerging from the Changhong.

Legend has it that the Lord of the Dragon Hall had stepped into the God Transformation decades ago.

With this, Long Tang controls millions of lands and holds the life and death of the royal family in his hands.A small country in the north has always been controlled by Longtang, supporting the emperor, abolishing the generals, and holding countless powers of life and death.

People outside the valley, no matter how noble their identities outside, fell to their knees like wheat waves under the terrifying aura of the three of them.

There are three gods in full!

What is this concept?
You must know that the Martial Dao Transformation God has not appeared for a hundred years since the rise of the great power.

Everyone's understanding of Huashen only exists in various legends.In this world, there are too few avatars, and they are completely rare.

Today not only transformed into a god, but also three of them came here.

The combination of these three people is enough to come and go freely in any place in the world, even the most powerful Western world, in front of the three transformation gods, they have to bow their heads.

When everyone looked at Jiang Tong again, it became extremely complicated.

In the whole world, only Jiang Tong can force the three Huashen to join forces.

"It's a pity, if you give this boy decades of time, you may not be able to catch a glimpse of the god." Someone lowered his head and sighed softly, as if regretting Jiang Tong's fall.

No matter how strong and invincible Jiang Tong was before, he was only under Huashen.

Now facing the three Huashen, Jiang Tong's past deeds are nothing.After all, Jiang Tong's honors, in the eyes of the ancestors of Hongmen, are like elementary school students winning the first prize in a math competition.

In the same level, no one can compare.

But in the eyes of mathematics professors, such honorary awards are like a joke.

"Jiang Ren can let me wait to make a move, even if he dies, he is proud enough."

The Lord of the Dragon Hall said calmly.

The barefoot woman nodded:

"Exactly!"

There was no joy or sorrow on the face of the ancestor of the Hongmen, he stood proudly, and said in a calm voice: "In this world, no one can leave the hands of the three transformation gods safely."

The three stood in different directions, cutting off Jiang Tong's retreat.

The aura that shook the sun and the moon flowed down like a river of stars, pressing down on the entire valley.

And Jiang Tong, who was standing in the center of the three breaths, did not change his expression.It seems that the three people in front of them are not some gods, but just a few insignificant little people.

"Fairy Gu and Brother Long just need to help me defend it, a real person, this ancestor can be defeated with a snap of his fingers!"

The ancestor of Hongmen lowered his eyes slightly and spoke softly.

The three of them never left Jiang Tong's words, but no one looked at Jiang Tong.