Chapter 857 (1/2)

Poop, poop, poop, poop

There was a strange dull noise coming out, and there was a dead silence on the platform of the eight battle groups.

Above the area on one side of the battle platform of Bazhen, the fire just extinguished still smelled of burning and burning, and ran wantonly under the battle platform of Bazhen.

”Twelve!”

”Younger martial brother!”

”Twelve elders!”

A low roar, which was suppressed to the extreme, was ignited and roared in an instant on the observation platform of the clan forces of the rigid evil way. At the same time, all the elders of the rigid evil way stood up and glared at the area above the eight battle platforms.

”Ha ha, when he killed me just now, I didn't see any of you advise me! Just as the saying goes, ”Heaven can still do evil, but you can't live if you do evil. Good words can't persuade damned ghosts, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end...” it seems that you are aware of the anger and killing intention of the strong elders in Gangsha Taoist school. Shifu Hua, the fifth elder martial brother, grins and looks up at the sky with a very gentle voice, Free and easy in front of the strong forces of all parties to whisper up.

”Damn, this bastard, he's just selling himself at a low price!”

”Daozong, you must avenge elder long!”

”Daozong, this revenge must be avenged!”

On the platform of the temple where JIANGSHA Taoism belonged, the crowd was filled with emotion and indignation. All the elders spoke out a petition together. It seemed that as long as JIANGSHA Taoism responded with a casual word, they would rush down and tear up Shifu Hua, the fifth disciple of the Academy, on the spot.

”Cluck, the so-called fair competition seems to be a joke! Has it always been so unbearable to win the title? ” A silver bell of laughter came out, and people's eyes immediately gathered on the figure of Feng Feifei, the second disciple of the Sutra Pavilion in the temple of Tianyun sect.

”Brush!” Feng Feifei, the second elder martial sister, was full of sarcasm. The strong elders of JIANGSHA Taoism were even more angry, especially the strong elders of daozong. Now there are only ten Taoist elders left, and the ten strong elders were released with no hidden intention of killing, Looking at the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, every figure on the orientation is as unforgettable as an enemy deep as the sea.

”The Sutra Pavilion of the academy is very good, very good!” Just when all the observatories were silent, on the observatories' platform where the passionate JIANGSHA Taoist sect was, the sea was as deep as water. He nodded and glanced vaguely at the location of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy. Then, he saw his eyes slowly closed and gently waved to the people around him without saying a word.

Brush, brush, brush

See, stiff evil way all elder level strong all want to talk and stop, but helpless, extremely unwilling to sit up. In particular, the remaining ten Taoist elders of the twelve Taoist disciples, with their eyes full of blood red, gritted their teeth and forced to sit back on the seat they had just stood up.

”Cluck, yield, yield!” After JIANGSHA daozong spoke in person, Feng Feifei, the second elder martial sister, didn't even have the slightest intention of convergence. On the contrary, Yingying still smiles and opens her mouth in a very polite and soft voice to the audience.