Yibeicheng.

City Lord's house.

Several statues with strong breath are standing opposite each other.

Among them, there is the North Wing City Lord, standing in a crowd of figures, impressively can only be regarded as the weakest ranks.

Even so, the master of Yibei City swept several figures around his eyes, with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

These strong people are all famous strong people in the huntian emperor dynasty!

The old devil of kunhu family!

Qingmu ancestor of Muling nationality!

Ziling master of leiling clan!

……

Each figure is the famous Tianjiao of the previous generation, and now it can be called the existence of inside information in each clan.

Even, every time of practice is tens of thousands of years more than the master of Yibei city!

If you go out and stamp your feet at will, you can shake the huntian emperor dynasty!

Even as a city Lord of Yibei City, he could only laugh with them.

"Old man Aoki, you're a little green boy. You're not steady enough!"

Master Ziling suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, like gold and iron.

"Hum, if it wasn't for a thousand years ago, in taihan City, lingxu, the little guy, joined hands with others, and almost destroyed Qingcang.

Qingcang will not hate lingxu so much. "

"If it wasn't for the old man and the old man of taihan City, I'm afraid that our family would be destroyed if we were the most hopeful to step into the future Emperor's seedling!

I haven't settled this account with you, old man? "

Qingmu's face was cold and his eyes were cold to the extreme.

While speaking, the whole body of magic power rolled and moved, and the fierce breath spread.

The dazzling blue light fills the whole room!

"Ha ha ha ha, old man Qingmu, that's not true. It's the young generation's Tianjiao who works with lingxu, which can only be regarded as the gratitude and resentment of the younger generation.

Besides, isn't Qingcang's little fellow no big problem? "

Master Ziling laughed and said without much concern.

"Ziling old ghost, you!"

Qingmu Laozu stares at master Ziling for a long time, but he still doesn't want to give in.

Naturally, he knew that, as master Ziling said, it belonged to the younger generation.

Even if the two Tianjiao join hands to deal with Mu Qingcang, as long as the previous generation does not intervene, it is also the gratitude and resentment of the younger generation!

Otherwise, Aoki ancestor would have dealt with master Ziling!

However, let him choose to retreat, it is really unwilling.

"Please calm down, gentlemen."

At this time, the master of Yibei city also stood up and played a round.

If you let these two old monsters fight each other, I'm afraid that his city Lord's house will be razed to the ground, and even the Yibei city may be turned into a flat ground!

You know, these two people are the peak of ancient saints.

A word of command mountain and river, a word of collapse of the city, but also only in the dynamic reading!

"Hum!"

See the north wing of the city, the two cold hum, this just stopped.

The master of Yibei city may not be as good as both of them in terms of cultivation, but the master of Yibei city represents the huntian emperor clan after all.

The two clans, perhaps in the eyes of most of the scattered monks in the reign of Hun Tiandi, at that time, the giant pillar of heaven could not be shaken.

But in front of the huntiandi clan, there is still more than one gap.

Not to mention, the strength of the huntian emperor clan, how terrible, there are many potential emperors, the peak of ancient saints.

Only one person can suppress the whole world!

As long as the huntian emperor is still alive, they are all the officials of the huntian emperor dynasty!

In the end, the old monsters all left.

The inheritance of ancient medicine masters ultimately depends on the arrogance of the younger generation, who are only here to protect them.

There is no reason to fight with my old opponent.

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