The leading man, about forty or fifty years old, with long white hair, scolded: "Pavilion Master Tie Ling, guard the passage."

"If a purgatory demon warrior is released, it will be a pincer attack from both inside and outside, and we will all die without a burial place."

Wang Tong's face looked grim at this moment.

When Wang Feng heard this, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Damn demon grandsons, I'm so annoyed. The master of the pavilion is fighting outside, but we are waiting here quietly."

"I won't wait quietly."

Wang Tong said again: "If Tiandi Pavilion takes action, I'm afraid the Purgatory Demon will also take action."

"Lian Tian, ​​the leader of the Purgatory Demon Clan, is extremely powerful and is no less powerful than the Pavilion Master."

"Now that you are here, the eight priests are all in the realm of kings!"

"If the three of us and I cannot guard the passage, we will be disgraced to the Pavilion Master."

Upon hearing this, Wang Lang and Wang Feng looked solemn.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a warning sound sounded at this moment.

"Three adults, the Purgatory Demon Clan, have begun to attack the passage!"

After the words fell, the expressions of the three people changed.
Chapter completed!