The unscrupulous Taoist looked happy and said whispering: "There is a door, but I didn't expect that Lin Yi, a little monkey, has such rich combat experience. He will not lose his advantage when he competes with the peak demon king. I just don't know what will happen when he really goes on stage to fight?"

The monk Budai nodded and smiled, "I hope that donor Lin Xiao will not put too much pressure on himself. He will regard this competition in the Hundred Tribes Conference as a training session and treat it with a normal mind." Tian "Laise Xiao" said www.2"

Lin Yi easily resolved Mo Jie's move invisibly, and immediately stunned all the onlookers around him.

Hearing the admiration of the human boy in front of him, Mo Jie couldn't bear it even more.

He roared and wanted to slap Lin Yi.

At this moment, an extremely majestic voice suddenly came from the sky of Juhun Villa: "Who is it? How dare you be so arrogant in Juhun Villa? Are you tired of living?"

This sound is like a bell, deafening.

The race with a low level was shocked to faint.

Mo Jie felt a numbness on his scalp and was shocked.

Demon Jiedu was like a deflated ball, and immediately dissipated the gathered magic power, stared at Lin Yi fiercely, and said hatefully: "Baby, this time you are lucky. Don't let me meet you again, otherwise you will definitely take your life!"

After leaving a harsh statement, Mo Jie led dozens of powerful demons to the direction of the martial arts field.

Lin Yi slowly withdrew his gaze from Demon Jie and looked up at the sky.

The sky is empty, and only endless aurora is shining in the distance.

The extremely majestic voice from the sky made Lin Yi feel uncomfortable. Lin Yi was extremely sure that the mysterious powerful man who warned Mo Jie and him was definitely the existence of the Martial King above the peak.

The Emperor of Wu is above King of Wu. It seems that the soul clan has a deep foundation and is really not simple.

At this time, the strong men of all races around him were silent and quickly headed towards the martial arts field.

Some guys were talking quietly while walking: "The terrifying voice just now must be the Soul Tianpeng, the leader of the Soul Clan."

"Yes, it must be him. Only Soul Tianpeng is so scary. Even Demon Jie, who is not afraid of the sky or the earth, left quickly. It seems that Soul Tianpeng has gained great benefits by entering the Void Spirit Tower."

All the strong men of all races went away one after another.

Lin Yi turned his head and looked at the three of Shenhou.

Wang Ermazi seemed to suddenly think of something. He slapped his thighs in a hurry and said anxiously: "Damn it! I suddenly remembered something, it's not good. Brother Lin's competition in this Hundred Tribes Conference is probably going to fail..."

"What's going on? Lao Mazi, what are you talking about?" The unscrupulous Taoist's eyebrows were immediately twisted together, and there were signs of thunder again.

"Yes, Lao Mazi, tell me clearly, what's going on?" Monk Budai asked urged.

Wang Ermazi looked at Lin Yi deeply and explained: "Because of the competitions of previous Hundred Tribes, each race has to send ten elite disciples to fight. We are too late. I am afraid that the ten human powerhouses who participated in the competition of Hundred Tribes have been elected. Perhaps, their list has been reported..."

Before Wang Ermazi could finish speaking, the unscrupulous Taoist stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed his collar.

"Old Mazi! Are you fucking us?"

The unscrupulous Taoist roared at Wang Ermazi, and the spitting star squirted Wang Ermazi's face.<>

Wang Ermazi didn't blink his eyes and said slowly: "If you want to brush, you can use it now. I have some methods. Stinky Taoist priest, let go, let's talk carefully. Now we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. Brother Lin cannot participate in the competition of the Hundred Tribes Conference, which is not good for me."

The monk Budai went up and pulled the two of them apart.

"Okay, okay, don't argue anymore, how big a thing is? Isn't it just the human race's election? Lao Mazi used to be the leader of the human race tribe. He wanted to recommend Lin Yi to participate in the competition of the Hundred Tribes. Isn't it just a matter of one sentence?" The Budai monk said with a smile.

Wang Ermazi blinked his eyes, slapped his thighs heavily, and laughed: "Why didn't I expect it? Those little beasts drove me out of the tribe, but I am still the leader of the tribe. I elected Brother Lin to become one of the ten human powerhouses, and it is definitely no problem to participate in the competition of the Hundred Tribes."

As he said this, Wang Ermazi hurriedly stopped him. More than a dozen human cultivators who had just passed by him asked, "Are you from that tribe? Do you know where the Wang tribe camped?"

"Wang clan tribe? But the tribe of the Wang Zhanmeng clan leader?" One person stretched out his hand and pointed to the front left and said, "The camp of the Wang Zhanmeng clan leader seems to be in that direction."

Wang Ermazi thanked him and suddenly said to the group of people angrily: "Bad Royal Clan Chief! I am the patriarch of the Wang tribe. There are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call him the king. Wang Dabang chased that bastard and dared to claim himself to be the patriarch. When I see him, I have to teach him a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ermazi led Lin Yi and the other two to the camp of the Wang tribe.

The camp where the Wang tribe is located is closely connected with the camp where the other nine human tribes are located.

When Wang Ermazi led Lin Yi and the other two to the Wang tribe camp, the patriarch Wang Zhanmeng was having a meeting with the human leaders of the other nine tribes to discuss how to deal with tomorrow's conference competition.

Suddenly, the guards on both sides flew backwards into the conference hall, and then the curtains of the conference hall were lifted up.<>

Wang Ermazi led Lin Yi and the other two to rush into the conference hall with great momentum. He swept his eyes on the table and locked his bastard son.

"Wang Dabangchui, you fuck me out!"

Wang Ermazi put his hands on his hips and shouted at Wang Zhan with great momentum.

All the human leaders in the hall were stunned and said to himself: "Where is this crazy man who came out?"

Wang Zhan was stunned at first, then was shocked. He stared at Wang Ermazi and looked carefully. The corners of his eyes trembled, and he said in disbelief: "You old man, you... aren't you dead?"

Wang Ermazi smiled grimly and said proudly: "You said too, I am immortal, how could I die so easily?"

Wang Zhanmeng frowned immediately, and two cold lights flashed in his eyes.

All the human leaders in the hall turned into monks, and they were confused for a while. They didn't know what puzzle Wang Zhanmeng and this old beggar were fighting.

As one of the few people who know Wang Ermazi's background, Liu An frowned slightly.

His eyes looked behind Wang Ermazi, the monk and Taoist, and the handsome young man with a tall figure.

Wang Ermazi said straight to the point without any delay: "Wang Dabangchui, I came today and never thought of regaining the position of patriarch. I only asked you to do one thing for me..."
Chapter completed!