Chapter 1087 Did you destroy the holy city?
The four great lords, at this time, like four giants, quickly flashed out in the sky above Huangcheng, leaving only afterimages in the sky. Everyone has already summoned their own monsters, and each monster, with the advancement of its master, although it has not reached the **** level, it is already a high-star super beast.
The transformed armor wraps the bodies of the four venerables tightly. The mighty and unyielding aura of the four lords, and the domineering aura cultivated by the perennial superiors, make them face even those whose strength far exceeds Their opponents still looked calm, and in their eyes was a mass of anger that could burn the entire world.
Someone dared to send it to your door, did you really think that Huangcheng was so easy to bully?
In this continent, except for Yancheng, there is almost no other power. There are strong people beyond Phoenix City. There is no doubt that the opponent's people came from the Thirty-Three Heavens. Moreover, one of them is Zhi Ming who has dealt with them before, and the other, without a doubt, is a helper invited by their rival, the Temple of Judgment, from the Spirit God Race.
"Wait, who are you waiting for, stop quickly, this is my Phoenix City, no one is allowed to fly over from the sky!" In the distance, the figures of the other two had already entered in front of him, Bei Tingqing shouted coldly towards The other party pushed forward, and with the fluctuation of his voice, the air waves were rolling.
The **** ranks of the Phoenix City, after being directed by the four guards of the Yewang Mansion, have initially mastered the rules of mobilizing the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth. Although it is far from the comprehension level of a monster like Bei Tinghuang, it is far higher than a stupid person like Zhi Ming.
The other person is Zhiming, the golden robe looks very decent, not much of the embarrassment of being homeless after losing the city, staring at this side with a pair of gloating eyes at this time. Beside him was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, also wearing a golden robe with a five-clawed golden dragon rolling on the cuffs and collar.
The young man squinted his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and looked towards this side with disdainful eyes, "This is Bei Tinghuang's home? You four old things, are you Bei Tinghuang's grandfather?"
The chests of the four venerables suddenly stagnated, obviously very angry, even if the other party is a strong man whose strength is far higher than theirs, at this time, the four of them have the urge to curse. Whose scum is this? Were there no parents to discipline you before you were released?
"That's right, our four old things are Bei Tinghuang's grandfather. Who are you? What do you want?" Bei Tingqing held back his anger. He doesn't need to save face for others, and he doesn't need to save face for others. The meaning of ridicule is very obvious.
Hmph, dressed like a dog, and what he said stinks even more than those shits.
"Tsk tsk tsk! You're really arrogant!" The man in the dragon robe tilted his head, clasped his joints with his hands clasped together, and his sarcasm was exaggerated, "You think it's great to be a god? Frogs in the well! Let me just ask, did you destroy the holy city?"
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