v4 Chapter 23： (Bottom) meet [second more] (1/2)
~ Two more, a little late, sorry. {＜ [八? 一 小? 说 网 W] W & gt; W ?. ] 8? 1> YW. COM thanks the four Taoist friends for their rewards [Hitebear] [Hitebear] [Feizi] [Lonely Life]. [Lonely life] Daoyou 8888 shot, occupying the reward list, extremely coquettish. As usual, the buns owe the next change, with the previous [Wanzhuwang] [s1yaer132] Daoyou tribute rewards, a total of three owe, and find opportunities to make up in the future. ~
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The mountains are thousands of feet high, the peaks are shaved, and the ground is smooth and smooth.
Here is where the **** battles are today.
The 13-year-old infant of the Zixiaozong walked quickly and landed on the top of the mountain, looking coldly for Wen Daozi, flashing cold and gloomy.
The twelve elders were silent, obscure, and murderous.
Wan Mozong Li Yantian was aggressive and aggressive, he was walking around, his clothes were hunting, he was flying freely, and his eyes were arrogant and frightening.
Fifteen monks in black followed, all of them were Yuanying monks, their faces were cold and cold, and the cold in their bodies was twitching.
The two sides were facing the bombardment overhead, splitting up and devouring each other, entangled and killed, the wind surged and swept across all directions.
The two sides were silent, although they did not speak, each other stared at each other with complete confidence.
Today, two cases were torn, and the battle was complete. The winner can dominate Beizhou, and the loser can't escape the end.
To be fair, the winning ancestors will once and for all solve the big-hearted problem, and they will definitely take the shot to wipe out the loser completely.
Therefore, although the battle today is not a blood fight, it is only a buffer means.
Wan Mozong and Zi Xiaozong were all unable to lose, neither of them ever thought that they would lose.
”Tiantian Daoyou, you and I have been friends for so many years, but this is so unbearable to my husband.”
”Today, if you are willing to surrender the treasure and surrender half of Zongmen's realm, the old man can guarantee that I will not shoot you at Wanzong Zong within fifty years, leaving a trace of vitality for Taoists.”
”Fifty years later, once Wanzongzong recovers, you and we will fight again, and beat him upside down. How about it?”
Wen Daozi opened his mouth with a sincere voice, his voice was billowing, and he was a hundred miles away, clear and audible.
Monk Zixiao turned red, his breath soared, and Qiqi growled.
”Give up!”
”Give up!”
”Give up!”
In this roar, Ziweizong rises, and there is a vague tendency to suppress Wan Mozong.
Li Yantian was as calm as ever, and his eyes were clear and glorious.
”Three hundred years ago, you and I made Dan at the same time, and the old man defeated you!”
”Two hundred and twenty years ago, you and I were babies at the same time, and my husband defeated you!”
”Eighty years ago, you and I were the same as Da Yuan, and my husband still lost you!”
”You have been defeated by this sect since the beginning of your life. It is ridiculous to let me surrender at this moment.”
Li Yantian sneered, his breath was broken, his attitude was vertical and horizontal, and he had a dominant style of generation.
”This sect has kept you Zi Xiaozong for hundreds of years.
”Although raising tigers is not a problem, this case is not uneasy at all. You Zi Xiaozong, but there is a chicken in the chicken's ears, but one person dares to fight the old husband!”
”Practitioner Wan Mozong, today, you can follow this sect and kill the enemy's head!”
Roaring low, roaring, arrogant and cold, rushing into the sky.
”Follow the Sovereign and kill the enemy's head!”
”Follow the Sovereign and kill the enemy's head!”
”Follow the Sovereign and kill the enemy's head!”
The disciples of Wanzongzong drank, the magic cloud over the sky was soaring, the darkness was dark, and the blood was killed endlessly.
Li Yongtian waved his hand and stopped, uttering a sudden rash.
”Wen Daozi, you and I have known each other for many years, why bother to use such a secret means. Do you really think that every word can shake this faith?”
”I have a strong conviction. How can your various means be shaken.”
”Today you and I tore up your skin, then you fought a battle and competed against one another. After a hundred years, who can still smile proudly!”
Li Yantian smiled a long time, the magic light flickered, and the figure instantly fell on the center of the mountain. His eyes were sharp like a knife, pointing directly at Wen Daozi.
”Wan Mozong was shot by the old man, Wen Daozi, and he fought with me in the first battle, how dare you?”
Everyone pays attention, a word you can dare, the momentum is like rainbow, running through the world.
Wen Daozi was sinking in water, sneer when he heard the words, ”Since the friends of Tiantian Dao are invited with affection, how can this sect be disappointed.”
”The first fight, the old man should go.”
The voice had not yet fallen, the light flashed, and Wen Daozi appeared dozens of feet away from Li Yongtian.