Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 5251

[Chapter 5150 Three Geniuses!]

Those who are familiar with the Astral Clan will know that this is a characteristic of their Astral cultivation reaching a rather terrifying state.

“Dongli, I’ve met the leader.”

Mu Dongli was obviously a beautiful lady, but in front of this young boy, she looked like a young girl in love with her, her pretty face flushed, and she bowed and bowed.

“I haven’t seen you for a few years, do you miss me?” The leader of the Tomb of Gods smiled.

Although he looks like a teenager, his posture and tone are still mature, and he has such a calm and calm temperament that no one in Xuanting who is half a million years old can have this kind of temperament.

“Hmm…” Mu Dongli lowered her head, clenched her fingers, and expressed the girl’s affection for spring vividly.

The leader of the Tomb of Gods also smiled slightly, and then said, “The time is coming, follow me.”

“Yes, leader.” Mu Dongli quickly walked up to catch up with the leader of the Tomb of Gods, one body behind him. She is actually taller than the leader, but she is still a little sister.

Both of them are people of outstanding temperament, walking in the snow, one black and one white, forming a beautiful picture.

However, after walking a few steps, the leader of the Tomb of Gods suddenly stopped and looked towards the depths of the Winter Glass Palace. His bright black eyes seemed to penetrate the sky and the human world.

“Is there anyone?” The leader looked at Mu Dongli.

Mu Dongli was startled for a moment, and then said, “He is the disciple of the Phantom God cultivator that Dong Li accepted. He has some talents and an extraordinary appearance.” The

leader of the Tomb of the Gods smiled and said, “Time flies so fast. A few days ago, Li Bao’er is still learning the language, and in the blink of an eye, he will accept a disciple.”

“He is a Taoist master!” Mu Dongli pursed her lips and said coquettishly.

“Hmm…”

The leader of the Tomb of Gods took a few more glances into the depths of the Winter Glass Palace, nodded slightly, and said, “This kid is pretty good.”

Mu Dongli was slightly nervous and said softly, “Master, you What do you mean?”

“Talent.”

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After he finished speaking, he stopped paying attention and headed towards the God Emperor’s rooftop.

Mu Dongli quickly caught up.

Along the way, she thought again and again, bit her lip, and asked, “Master, has the head teacher made any decision about Li Tianming?” What

made Mu Dongli a little uncomfortable was that the black-haired boy who was walking forward , as if he didn’t hear her question, he didn’t look back or answer.

Mu Dongli could only lower her head and pretended that she had not asked.

…

The God Emperor’s rooftop!

Before the arrival of the leader, all parties had naturally assembled and waited in silence!

Especially the sixty-four participants, all of them had arrived early, and most of them were solemn and nervous.

The rules this time are the same as the ranking of God Emperors in the ancient banquet. Each side has 32 strongest talents. After ranking duel, the top 16 will be ranked in the end!

The peak showdown is the last show of honor for all clans in Xuanting. The losses in the first six games can all be attributed to the poor foundation of the middle and lower-level disciples of the Tomb of Gods. If the peak disciples are also brutally tortured now, it will be the last fig leaf to cover up people. Revealed.

At this moment, the entire God Emperor’s rooftop is like dry firewood. It has dried completely and will burn brightly just waiting for a strong fire!

This atmosphere is quite intense.

In this atmosphere, no one even paid attention to the dark lead cloud in the sky. The existence of this lead cloud made people feel even more depressed.

Especially the various clans in Xuanting, they don’t want to lose again, and they also want to prove themselves, otherwise there will be more people who will defect to the Tomb of Gods Cult in the future, and those who suffer will definitely be the slowest to defect!

Li Tianming was relatively relaxed. He sat on the coffin chair, eating a feast of delicacies and wine from the God’s Tomb Sect on the tomb table, and asked, “The thirty-two people from the God’s Tomb Sect are already gathering. Who are they?” Who is your rival for hegemony?”

An Ning’s sharp eyes looked towards the direction where the Tomb of Gods Cult was gathering, and said, “They have a total of three seventh-order destiny, and they are all much stronger than the fourth-ranked Yan Chiying.”

“Three sevens . Are you all here?”

Obviously, those geniuses from the God’s Tomb Sect will make the final sprint for the God-Emperor’s banquet.

“How many seventh-level Tianming do we have here in Xuanting?” Li Tianming asked.

“If you include me, there is only one.” An Ning said.

“Sweat.” Li Tianming had a headache and said, “That means there is also a gap at the top. During the ancient banquet, at least the hidden prince level was enough.

” It better illustrates the problem.

“There’s no way.” An Ning sighed slightly and said, “Wei Yang is better than the Blue Sky Green Lotus, and he can probably compete with the seventh level.” .??.

“It’s difficult, they are not jealous, and I’m different from you, I have too little fighting experience.” Wei Yang said weakly.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Li Tianming with her beautiful eyes and asked, “If you had mentioned it earlier, you might have been able to get in. Now that the battle sequence has been released, it’s already too late.”

Li Tianming is now focused on becoming the God of Destiny, and really doesn’t want to Wasting time here.

“It’s okay, I believe in you. If you can reach the top, I will be more proud!” Li Tianming said with a smile.

“That’s An Ning, your face has nothing to do with me.” Wei Yang chuckled.

“If we beat ourselves, it has nothing to do with him!” An Ning coughed.

Li Tianming smiled and

was noncommittal .

After all, this matter has nothing to do with my own face. It doesn’t matter what they say, everyone in Xuanting has the final say.

“Which three are seventh level?” Li Tianming changed the topic, looked at the banquet fighting geniuses of the Tomb of Gods, and swept over them one by one.

Before An Ning and the others were introduced, Li Tianming’s eyes were fixed on the woman and the two men in the middle!

Even among this group of geniuses, the temperament of these three people is very transcendent, more eye-catching than Yan Chiying and Xing Xuanyu next to them.

“Huangji Taizang and Taicang Yinhe, these two men are the signature geniuses of Huangji Pulse and Taicang Pulse Long Live. They are both the sons of the Pulse Master…”

The two men An Ning was talking about were exactly Li Tianming saw the ‘two men’ among the one woman and two men, one on the left and one on the right.

Among them, Emperor Tai Zang was a tall and burly Infinite Beast Controller wearing golden armor. His eyes had a sharp and domineering temperament, which was more similar to An Ning’s.

The Tomb of Gods Cult also has its own army, and the Emperor Tai Zang obviously trained here.

“All the God’s Tomb Army are basically the hawks of the God’s Tomb Sect. Their views on Xuanting are quite radical, and they look down on us the most.” An Ning said lightly.

This is normal.

Li Tianming had no conflicts with Huangjimai and Taicangmai before, but this does not mean that they did not have conflicts with An Ning and the Xuanting clan.

The other one, Tai Cang Yin He, was wearing a silver robe. He had a strange appearance and amazing soul power. He had a feminine and sinister feeling, and he was obviously not a master to be trifled with.

However, the one who attracts everyone’s attention the most is definitely the woman standing between the ‘two men’, Huangji Taizang and Taecang Eunhyuk!

The woman had black hair and black eyes, a lonely and cold temperament, an aura of decay, and a somewhat gray complexion, which gave people a very bad feeling and could easily be associated with the cemetery.