v4 Chapter 25： Extreme Magic Hall [First more] (2/2)

”I have won this battle.”

The sound was rolling and it spread far away.

Wen Daozi was supported by the elder Zongmen. At that moment, he heard that his pale complexion was extremely calm, and he said lightly: ”Xiantian Daoyou said well, but this battle was defeated by my Zi Xiaozong.”

Having said that, he gave a slight pause, his lips raised, revealing his embarrassment. ”But Dao You now has the strength and may insist that he still shoots in the second war.”

”If you can't, I don't know who will be sent by Wan Mozong to fight in the second war?”

The voice is rather indifferent.

Li Yantian's magic light flickered and turned into the size of an ordinary person. At this moment when he heard the words frown slightly, he felt a little disturbed in his heart, but then he was depressed.

”Although this arrogance is conceited, at this moment the strength is ten to two and three, with more than self-preservation, but can no longer fight.”

”But today's bet, I will win.

”The third battle will be played by my ally of all demons, the lonely Taoist of the Lord of the Great Demon Hall.”

The words fell, everyone was shocked.

Ji Mo Temple is the edge of Xizhou. It is adjacent to Ji Mo Temple and is the same as Demon Sect. The relationship has always been close. This time, the Zixiaozong besieged the gates of Wanzongzong. Although the Magic Hall did not directly intervene, it also secretly put pressure on it and participated in the mediation. This prevented two monks from killing each other, and the blood flow into a tragedy.

Li Yantian's opening at the moment was a sign of the fact that the Ghost Magic Hall had already joined hands with Wan Mozong to fight against the Zi Xiaozong together.

”It turned out that there was such a secret. No wonder Wan Mozong is so confident that he should make a bet.”

”The magic pole palace intervenes, and today the situation must be even more hot. This time the Zi Xiaozong is afraid to lose.”

”The lonely Taoist monk in the Temple of Demon is so unfathomable that he is in the middle of the middle class with the lords of Wan Mo and Zixiao. At this moment, the Taoist princes are incapable of fighting again. Who can stop the lonely Taoist in Zixiao.”

”If Zi Xiaozong cannot find a solution, I am afraid that today's battle will come to an end.”

Xiao Chen's face was calm. At this moment, he slightly shook his head, and finally knew the hidden means of this Zi Xiaozong.

I am afraid that now Li Yuntian and other monks of Wan Mozong do not know yet, Ji Mo Temple has secretly joined hands with Zi Xiaozong. The midfield game is extremely unfavorable to Wan Mo Zong. Seeing Li Xiaoyi waiting for the younger generation of disciples in Mojidian to show excitement, Xiao Chen shook his head in his heart, I'm afraid you can't laugh anymore.

With the announcement of such news by Li Yongtian, the disciples of Wan Mozong were excited, and the monks of various parties had a lot of discussion, and the situation in the field was chaotic. As for Zi Xiaozong's disciples, at this moment they are pale and can't hide their panic.

However, Li Yitian and the elder Zi Xiaozong beside him were still calm, and there was a hint of irony between their eyes turning.

”Magic Hall, lonely Taoist?”

Wen Daozi said with a chuckle, shaking his head slightly, and let everyone talk.

After a short while, the monk gradually became quiet, and now there is something wrong with it.

It was a while before Li Jitian opened his mouth, but no monk in the Temple of the Demon appeared, and the atmosphere in the field became very weird in an instant.

Li Xiaoyi and other disciples of Wan Mozong were puzzled and looked at each other, and they all saw that they were disturbed.

Li Yantian's face was gloomy, and the cold mang flashed in the depths of his eyes. The situation changed at this moment, which was beyond his expectation.

”Lonely friend, please show up and win this battle for me Wanzongzong. This zong is grateful.”

Shen spoke, no words were spoken.

Even the stupid-minded generation can guess that things have changed, and now the eyes are flickering and moving.

Wen Daozi looked calm, and said lightly at the moment: ”If you ca n’t find a monk in World War II for the time being, then I will start first.”

”Lonely friend, don't show up at this moment, when will you stay?”

Under the blessing of mana, the sound spreads instantly and can be heard within a hundred miles.

As the words fell, eleven breaths suddenly rose into the clouds, condensing the magic clouds.

In the distant sky, the eleven monks came out of the vanity, all of them were wide black robes, and the word ”monster” was embroidered on the chest, which was the monk at the monk hall.

The lonely Taoist man, the eleven yuan infant elders followed and walked silently, but they fell a boulder in the hearts of everyone and stirred up a stormy sea.

Ji Mo Dian chose to cooperate with Zi Xiao Zong to encircle 10,000 Mo Zong!

Such a reversal of the situation has caused countless monks to discolor, and shocked in their eyes.