This explanation made the Southeast Asian warriors present agree with it.

Everyone was very excited and looking forward to the upcoming World War of the Century.

"My God, Grandmaster Yun Changlin is here!"

"Isn't that the head of the Wuji Gate? that's also the Grandmaster. ”

"Tsk, the abbot of Shaolin Temple has also arrived. ”

A young martial artist who followed his elders to meet the world was amazed, and kept counting how many grandmasters on the list of Chinese masters came.

Almost all of them were there!

And not only the major masters of Huaxia have arrived, but even superpowers of various skin colors in Europe and North America have arrived.

It seems that he can squeeze the small pottery family territory to explode.

The old man beside the young man said in a low voice, "Grandson, look at that woman in the southeast?"

When the young man heard this, he looked over and saw that it was a woman wearing a tight black suit with an extremely serious face. The woman leaned against the wall and didn't speak, and people who weren't paying attention didn't seem to see her at all.

The boy was a little surprised, and wondered why his grandfather let him look at him. Of course, the woman was very beautiful.

The old man whispered, "That's from the National Security Agency." ”

The war between the witch god and Lin Tai'an is not just a matter of two people, but also a matter of the country.

Huaxia can't lose!

Otherwise, the pattern will inevitably be changed.

The young man retracted his gaze and whispered, "It seems that all countries attach great importance to this battle." ”

Suddenly, a warrior as strong as a bear looked at the young man and sneered, "Little friend, are you one of the few?"

The eyes of everyone present fell on the body of the strong warrior.

The man smiled smugly and said, "Didn't we have another Martial Saint powerhouse in Huaxia?" Oh, I forgot, this is a fake Martial Saint. ”

The people around him burst into laughter.

"Don't you say that I forgot, the young grandmaster didn't come this time. ”

"Does he dare to come? pretending to be a martial saint cultivator is known to the global cultivation world, and coming is not regarded as a joke?"

"Yes, I wouldn't dare come here if I were him. It's a shame. ”

The atmosphere suddenly seemed extraordinarily harmonious.

At this time, a soft and glutinous voice was full of anger: "When is the grandmaster you can discuss casually?"

Everyone's smiles stiffened on their faces, and they looked at them with a voice.

She is a very beautiful little girl with a delicate face.

A lewd man was about to tease this little sister when he suddenly saw a middle-aged man walk out with someone.

Everyone's eyes changed greatly, the expression on their faces was retracted, they bowed deeply to the man, and shouted in unison: "I've seen Lin Lao!"

Even those grandmasters who dominate one side are respectful.

Lin Tai'an walked out, like the emperor in the world! Everyone must surrender.

The man was shocked just now, that little girl was the person brought by Lin Lao?

Granddaughter?

Lin Mengmeng glared at the man angrily, and even said that her master had no ability?

Lin Tai'an looked around and said, "I agreed with the witch god thirty years ago to fight on the top of Xuefeng Mountain today, and I will go by myself." ”

Lin Tai'an's voice was magnetic, and the voice spread all around, and everyone could hear it clearly.

After Lin Tai'an finished speaking, he tapped his toes, jumped up in an instant, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Lin Silai said proudly: "My grandfather is already on the top of Xuefeng Mountain. ”

Everyone gasped, their eyes filled with awe.

This is the Martial Saint powerhouse.

Everyone stood on the Tao family's territory and waited quietly.

More than half an hour had passed, and no one from the Witch Cult had come over.

Gradually, everyone began to whisper.

"What's going on? Why hasn't the witch god arrived yet?"

"Wouldn't it be that the witch god is afraid of Lin Lao?"

The other immediately retorted, "Fart! This is a martial arts duel." If you are invincible, you must go if you agree! The witch god is also one of the best martial saint powerhouses in the East, how can he not come?"

A group of people whispered and discussed, still waiting for the arrival of the witch god.

When they saw that the appointed time was almost up, not to mention that the witch god did not come, not even a single member of the witch god cult.

"It's not really scared of Lin Lao, right? ”

A Chinese warrior said proudly: "After all, it's me Wei Wei Huaxia, no one dares to fight!"

If Lin Tai'an wins, they will be honored.

"It's okay now, Lao Tzu will win if he presses Lin Lao. I'm going to make a lot of money. A warrior who participated in the gambling house bet said ecstatically.

"I also suppressed Lin Lao, it looks like I'm going to make money too. ”

"Hey, it's just that I didn't see two strong men fighting, and I was a little disappointed. ”

There was a lot of discussion at the bottom of the mountain, and there was heavy snow on the mountain.

Lin Tai'an stood in the snow with a green jade sword in his hand, his eyes were cold.

He was waiting for his opponent to come and fight him.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally it was time for him to go to war with the witch god thirty years ago.

The witch god did not come.

Lin Tai'an looked at his green jade sword and sighed: "Witch God, I have been waiting for you for a long time, if you don't come from me, I will win." ”

Lin Tai'an was a little stunned, in order to deal with the witch god, he rerefined the green jade sword, just to deal with his ghost weapon.

He didn't come?

Standing on the top of the mountain, Lin Tai felt a sense of loneliness and defeat.

Who else in this world can be an enemy of himself?

Lin Tai'an jumped down from the Snow Peak Mountain, and his feet stomped heavily on the ground.

"Yes...... It's Lin Lao! Lin Lao is down!" A warrior shouted loudly after seeing the person coming clearly.

Someone wondered: "The witch god didn't go?"

"So yes...... Lin Lao won without a fight?"

"Lin Lao won, Lin Lao won! Our Huaxia won!" the excited Huaxia warrior shouted loudly.

Everyone in the Tao family was dumbfounded.

What's going on?

It was the people of the Witch God Cult who came to inform them in person, and the witch god chose their Tao family's territory to start a war.

Why didn't I come?

Tao Yize was glad in his heart, it was best not to come, Lin Lao won, and their Tao family's territory would not have any loss, this was the best ending.

The woman in black, who had been standing in the corner with her hands on her chest, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In this war, it is them who win Huaxia, then it is good, then it is good.

That's why it's good to explain to the above.

The duel between the two great martial saint cultivators can change the pattern of the country. The upper echelons of the countries are watching this matter.

No matter how Lin Lao wins, as long as Huaxia wins.

Compared with the excited Chinese warriors, the Southeast Asian warriors were about to cry.

"Why didn't the witch god come? A Southeast Asian warrior howled.

"Don't you think...... It's a little strange, isn't it? If the witch god doesn't come, it doesn't matter if the witch god doesn't come, not a single member of the witch god cult has arrived. ”

Everyone looked at each other, a little puzzled.

Suddenly, a voice came into everyone's ears: "The witch god is dead! All the members of the witch god cult have buried the witch god!"

When everyone heard this, they all gasped and looked at the person who spoke in disbelief.

"How is this possible?!"

Even Lin Tai'an, who had already put away the green jade sword, looked over.

The person who spoke was the leader of a Southeast Asian martial arts sect.

After the sect leader finished speaking, more than a dozen sect masters chased after him, and they said with compassion on their faces, "It's true, the witch god died a few days ago. ”

Someone exclaimed: "That's the Sect Master of the Fierce Spirit Sect, the Master of the Soul Burning Sect, my God, these are the sect leaders of the major witchcraft sects in Southeast Asia!"

Everyone has a significant role to play in Southeast Asia!

These people are said to be following witch gods......

Someone said incredulously: "The witch god is dead, how can the witch god die?"

Lin Tai'an looked at the sect master of the Fierce Spirit Sect with burning eyes and asked, "The witch god is dead, how did he die?"

His rival is dead?

The Fierce Spirit Sect Master, who was watched by everyone, shouted: "Three days ago, Immortal Master Jiang angrily went to the small island in the sea of the Witch Demon God Sect, slashed countless demon beasts, smashed immortal-level ghost weapons, and destroyed the witch god's thirty years of magic power, killing the witch god in one fell swoop! He sank the entire island with one fist, and nearly a thousand members of the Witch God Sect sank into the sea of death to bury the witch god!"

Everyone was shocked and regressed, and everyone was stunned.

Kill ...... Witch God?

Lin Tai'an's eyes flashed, staring at the Fierce Spirit Sect Master, and asked cautiously, "Jiang ...... Immortal Master Jiang?"

"It's Jiang Ming of Huaxia!"

Someone blurted out, "Isn't he just a grandmaster?"

A Grandmaster killed...... Witch God?

The power of one man to destroy the agreed thirty-year-old World War of the Century?

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone was stunned and didn't know what to say.