A strong enemy is coming.

They looked at each other, and the four words came out of their minds at the same time.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

In each major area of the southern stronghold, a Taoist martial figure leaped out.

The warriors of all major forces were obviously shocked by the sound and the astonishing momentum.

Although they did not face the momentum and injured, but under the pressure of this momentum, they also suffered to the extreme.

Even, no warrior can fly in the sky under the pressure of this momentum.

Within the stronghold, all the warriors could only walk to the open land and look up with solemn face.

On the city wall, the faces of the soldiers stationed by various forces changed greatly.

Their solid city walls, which are now crushed to the ground, are just momentum.

At this moment, in the high air, there are two figures standing in the air, overlooking the countless warriors below.

They were two old men in dark blue.

However, although their faces were old, they had black hair and seemed energetic.

On the one hand, he has short black hair and a cold face.

On the one hand, he has long black hair and a dark face.

Below.

The two masters of Tang Yin hall stood up and cried out in anger, "who dare to invade our southern stronghold?"

"Don't you know this is the stronghold opened by the imperial edict of the eight halls?"

"The fury of the eight halls..."

"Hum." The old man with short hair gave a cold hum and interrupted Tang Yin.

"A mole ant, dare to yell at me?"

Tang Yin is another mouthful of blood.

The master of moxibustion hall glared angrily, "Jun Jing? Are you from the eight schools? "

"Eight schools and our eight halls have their own agreements..."

"Tut Tut, tut." The old man with long hair was soft and smiling, "little mole ants, we are not eight masters of martial arts."

"Put away your ridiculous eight hall majesty and arrogance."

"In our eyes, you are just disgusting ants."

The master of moxibustion hall was ugly and his fingers moved without trace.

In the distance, a warrior in the hall will understand.

This is to inform the general hall master of his return as soon as possible.

However, now that the entire southern stronghold is under the pressure of this momentum, how can their small movements hide from the two towering old men of high cultivation.

The old man with long hair sneered, "want to inform that Xiaoyi thief to come back?"

"Don't waste your time. He's still in trouble in the East and the crisis of hundreds of families. He doesn't have time to come back."

"In a word." The old man with short hair said in a cold voice, "water girl, only let us bring a word."

"Surrender, or die."

Boom An amazing momentum, again down.

"Surrender?" The master of Tang Yin hall covered his chest and said in a cold voice, "if the southern stronghold is subject to surrender, will it not completely open the gap in the south?"

"At that time, countless evil cults and evil beasts will again rush in and ravage the vast central region, killing countless lives."

In fact, even if it is not necessary for the master of Tang Yin hall to speak, the martial arts of all major forces know the importance of it.

"No way." Gu Long said coldly, "let the evil cultivation and evil beasts wreak havoc on the Middle Kingdom, and let our families and relatives be exposed to the evil beasts?"

"Lao Tzu will not retreat from the battle."

Clang Boom

There was a clang of thunder.

Ran Qi arrogantly cold look, "since the eight palace edict came, we will not be afraid of death."

"Not bad." A roar of rage rang through the whole stronghold.

"With the strength of all our warriors, even if we can't defeat these two old monsters, it's enough to delay for a while."

"When the general hall master comes back, the two old monsters will die."

High altitude.

The old man with long hair sneered, "how come you still believe in that Xiaoyi thief?"

"Where was he when you were in disaster?"

"When he comes back? Half a day later, when he comes back, he will only see the southern stronghold in ruins. "

"And you are just a mutilated corpse buried under the ruins."

"Come on, you know how to choose."

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang

The warrior below, no one answered, only the sound of momentum.

This is their answer.

All fighters are ready to fight.

"Stubborn." In the eyes of the old man with short hair, his intention of killing is awe inspiring.

"Well, I'm going to die." The old man with long hair sighed as if he was regretting, but the sting and banter on his face meant that he did not care about the life and death of a large number of creatures here.

"Vast sea." The old man with short hair had a cold drink.

"Tilt wave." The old man with long hair gave a heavy drink.

Their voice dropped for a moment.

Wow

In the high altitude, a huge stream of water quickly condenses and converges.Within a short period of ten minutes, a vast ocean appeared in the sky, with waves and waves inside.

"What a terrible means." Below, the master of Tang Yin hall has already changed his face.

If this vast sea is pressed down from high altitude, their entire southern stronghold will be submerged by life and countless warriors will be crushed to death in the waves.

Even if the strength is a little stronger and can hold up the water pressure, it will be seriously injured in the state of the waves and waves swept by, crushed alive, and died more miserably.

For a moment, a sense of powerlessness filled all the fighters present.

The strength gap between the two sides is fundamentally different.

Even though this is the southern stronghold, the warriors are like clouds, and even represent the strongest fighting power of the secular and seclusion of the Terran side.

However, in the face of ancient forces, it is still vulnerable.

This is the dread of the ancient forces.

After that, it may be that the eight halls were defeated.

The eight halls and the mainland warriors need to eliminate evil cults and evil beasts in manzhong region, which is time-consuming and laborious.

However, for the enemy, it only needs two strong men who can destroy the southern stronghold, and then all the efforts made by the eight halls and the mainland warriors in September will fall short.

When the southern stronghold was destroyed, the elite of the Terran warriors died, and everything was finished.

"I'll give you one last chance." The old man with long hair said coldly.

"Why talk to them." The old man with short hair complained.

The old man with long hair sneered, "after all, it's water girl's responsibility. I'd better try my best."

The old man with long hair looked down coldly, "do you still don't understand?"

"Just imagine, if it wasn't for Xiaoyi who was the leader of the eight halls today, you would have suffered this disaster?"

"It is also an imperial edict from the mainland. In ancient times, the order of eight first generation general hall masters made those who responded to the imperial edict fall into such a hopeless situation?"

"Because they are eight general hall masters, eight invincible strong, eight Optimus pillars."

"No matter which side has something to do, they can separate their hands to deal with it and leave people to guard it."

"And today?" The old man with long hair sneered, "from the beginning, it was a mistake for the eight halls to let this little thief be the leader of the eight halls."

"It was the eight halls that broke the rules and acted against the heaven, which led to today's disaster."

The soldiers below, no one answered, only a cold face.

"It seems that it is necessary to die." The old man with long hair shook his head.

In the air, the two old men were cold and smiling, as if they could see the huge Southern stronghold below being submerged and a cold corpse floating on the sea.

"Sea rage, fall." Two people, at the same time a violent drink.

The sea, the moment of violent, will be down.

But it was at this time.

Two old people's movements, but suddenly a lag.

High in the sky, the huge rolling ocean, which is fixed, the turbulent waves inside, is calm.

The two old men suddenly changed their faces.

In this moment, a fierce sense of fatal crisis, immediately covered their whole body.

When they turn their heads subconsciously and look at the source of the crisis, the first thing they see is a figure.

Figure, a childlike clothes, empty standing.

Then, what they saw was a pair of extremely cold and murderous eyes.

"The master of the general hall is the master of the general Hall..."

Below, a joyful cry, that is the voice of Tang Yin hall master.

"Master of the temple, master of the temple is back."

"Master of the temple."

"Master of the temple."

All of a sudden, the whole southern stronghold was boiling.

A sound like Amnesty, but also with joy and excitement of high drink, filled the whole world.

"Xiao Xiaoyi thief... " The old man with long hair trembled, "you're not gone..."

Xiao Yi sneered, "who said I left?"

"This flipping is full of unreasonable words, is the water coagulation cold taught you."

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