The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Baifu City is high in the sky.

Yin Rurong stared at the two mysterious powerhouses in front of him with a gloomy expression.

The city lord of Tianmiao Holy City on the side quickly said:

"Holy Lord, don't panic!"

"They are quasi-sages of the fourth rank in the hidden world at most, and their strength is not bad, but you are our heavenly holy land holy master with holy soldiers. Wouldn't it be easy to suppress them?"

The Lord of Tianmiao Holy City whispered.

Hearing this, Yin Rurong nodded his chin, thinking that it was so, so he looked at the True Dragon Ancient Sage with a cold face.

"Dare to be presumptuous in the holy city of Tianmiao and look for death?"

Her voice was very cold, resounding through the audience.

Everyone in Baifu City was dumbfounded.

To be presumptuous in the holy city of Tianmiao?

What do you mean?

Could it be that these two mysterious people made trouble there?

The patron of the Holy City of Tianmiao is the Holy Land of Tianmiao. The two of them dared to make trouble there. Wouldn't they break the ground on Tai Sui?

"We are a fair deal."

The true dragon ancient sage didn't panic at all, he possessed the real sacred realm combat power, how could he be afraid of the sound?

He waved his hand and said casually:

"Little sister, if it's okay, go quickly, don't disturb Ben Shenggou column listening to the song."

As soon as the words came out, there was a dead silence in the audience.

Dare to call Yin Rurong "little sister", he is too courageous!

Chuck! Chuck!

Yin Rurong continued to grind his teeth with anger, and made a creepy, shrill sound.

On the misty peak.

Ye Feng spouted a sip of tea on the spot.

"Fuck!"

"Dare to call the little sister Yin Rurong, the real dragon and ancient sacred cow break!"

"Throughout the entire Shenzhou, only he, a holy realm-level pseudo-heavenly Dao, dare to say that, right?"

"Next, there will be a good show!"

Ye Feng wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth.

He expended a ray of the power of his fate, deduced what the ancient sage of the real dragon and the quasi-sage of the galaxy had done in the Tianmiao holy city, and understood the cause and effect.

"It turns out that's the case."

Ye Feng was a little touched.

It turned out that the ancient sage of the true dragon and the quasi-sage of the galaxy were to help the Misty Sect, so they deliberately smashed the city lord's mansion in the heavenly holy city, which was a good thing.

High in the sky.

Yin Rurong made his face purple with anger.

"You yellow-mouthed kid, looking for death!"

The sound is roaring like Rong.

Shattering the Heavenly Wonderful Holy City City Lord's Mansion is an official business, but this "little sister" has already made this matter a personal grievance.

Yin Rurong does not leave any affection.

As soon as she shot, it was a huge palm print covering a hundred li, covering the sky and the moon, with a magnificent momentum.

"Little sister, you are too weak."

The real dragon ancient sage waved his sleeves, and that palm print quickly collapsed.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath.

"How is it possible?" Yin Rurong's expression changed drastically, but her angry blow was dispelled lightly?

What is the origin of these two people?

People of all major forces have also speculated.

"It seems to have kicked the iron plate!" The Lord of Tianmiao Holy City's breathing was stagnant, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Little sister, you can't beat Ben Sheng, hurry home and play!"

Real Long Old Sage waved his hand, his face calm.

Yin Rurong almost crushed his teeth with anger.

"You die for me!"

She was completely angry.

Raising his hand, he took out a light ball.

The majestic Shengwei erupted and swept over a million li in an instant, and everyone was sitting on the ground like a doomsday.

This is a holy soldier!

"Sure enough, this person dispatched the sage soldiers, Brother Real Dragon, I will withdraw first." The quasi-sage of the galaxy hurriedly withdrew from the main battlefield.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Yin Rurong did it on purpose!"

"Dare to use holy soldiers over our Baifu city. If you are not careful, the tens of millions of city residents below will be affected. She wants to take the opportunity to retaliate!"

Ye Feng's face was cold, ready to take action at any time.

If Yin Rurong hurts the people of Baifu City and the Misty Sect, even if he struggles with the immortal situation of the Tianmiao Holy Land, he will also hit the sacred soldiers on the spot.

Even she is going to die!

"Holy Soldier!"

"What a terrible pressure!"

"It's similar to the coercion that the Mist Sage and the Lingwei Sage emperor originally exudes. It is truly a heavenly holy land with a profound background, and even these divine weapons can be freely handed over to non-sacred realms."

The appearance of Saint Soldiers caused a sensation in all directions.

"Yin Rurong's move is too reckless!" Yu Luo Zhunsheng of Wanhua Holy Land sank.

He could see that Yin Rurong deliberately fought over Baifu City, taking the opportunity to intimidate the ethereal sect.

But this is dancing on the volcano!

Sooner or later, I will be burned in the ass!

"Little sister, do you think you can suppress me if you have Saint Soldiers? You are too young!"

Real Long Old Sage laughed loudly while holding his arms.

"Die to me!"

Once again, she was said to be her little sister in public, and her eyes were red with anger.

This is not crying.

Is angry!

boom!

The holy soldiers burst out with terrible brilliance, like hundreds of millions of heavenly swords, all of them slashed towards the true dragon ancient sage.

"Little sister, you can't!"

Real Long Old Sage laughed again.

next moment.

The majestic Shengwei erupted.

He turned into a real dragon that was ten thousand feet long, spit out a breath of the dragon, and the world was overshadowed.

All the lightsabers of the saints fell apart.

It's like a sprinkling of stars, beautifully.

boom!

The real dragon ancient sage stretched out the dragon claws, hitting the flying sound like a face, and pinched the luminous holy soldier, the powerful holy might pressed down, making its surface brilliance diminish until it extinguished.

The Saint Soldier revealed his true face.

This is a musical instrument.

A piccolo!

"It turns out that this is the holy soldier of Tianmiao Holy Land!"

Everyone looked at the piccolo pinched by the real dragon ancient sage, their eyes were almost staring, and their faces were full of incredible colors.

"impossible!"

"How can there be a holy realm we don't know in this world, and it's still a real dragon in the holy realm!"

Yin Rurong was blasted to the ground, smashed through a mountain, and when he flew back to the sky, his face was full of shock.

The real dragon in front of me turned out to be a real holy realm!

The words of Yin Rurong made a sensation in the world.

The strong from all sides observed the first battle over Baifu City through the eyes of the sky, and then heard the roar of the sound like Rong, all of their discoloration changed.

"Little sister, do you think you can do whatever you want with the Saint Soldier?"

The ancient sage of the true dragon regained its human form, and the sage was mighty.

The piccolo in his hand was constantly trembling, playing ancient notes, and the energy waves continued to erupt, but he still couldn't get rid of the claws of the real dragon ancient sage.

"I'll keep this holy soldier first."

"When you know when you are wrong, come and find this saint...Of course, you can find my words."

The ancient sage of the real dragon clasped Piccolo and left with the quasi-sage of the galaxy.

"do not want!"

The sound is like a crack in the eyes.

Without the Holy Soldiers, her wounds would not be able to pass away. Then, how can she be sanctified?

For her, the Saint Soldier is the lifeblood!

She exploded with a terrifying aura and blasted towards the method of the True Dragon Ancient Sage's departure.

"Humph~www.readwn.com~ stubborn, get out!"

The True Dragon Old Sage turned around and slapped Yin Rurong into the depths of the earth, his body was covered by mud and sand, his hair was scattered, and he was embarrassed.

Immediately afterwards.

The words of the real dragon ancient sage sounded as magnificent as the voice of heaven in Yin Rurong's mind.

"This is the fate of offending the misty sect!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient sage of the true dragon and the quasi-sage of the galaxy tore through the void and completely disappeared at the end of the sky.

"Van...Vanous Sect!"

In the depths of the earth, Yin Rurong recalled these words, his eyes full of incredible color.

Is there a sacred sect?

What kind of power is this!

Yin Rurong was almost crazy.