In the eyes of Qin Qi and others, Lin Bei and Huang Yuanfang were almost like two lightning bolts, constantly colliding, flashing everywhere, destroying countless buildings that had already been damaged.

"Um?"

Soon, Lin Bei also noticed something was wrong.

"This is......?"

Lin Bei is keen.

Since recognizing Huang Yuanfang, Lin Bei has been paying attention to Huang Yuanfang's eyes and actions, afraid that he would send him some information, but he missed it.

final.

Lin Bei discovered.

The traces of Huang Yuanfang's move were like Chinese characters.

"Is this...city?"

Lin Bei was shocked.

But I'm not sure.

Then, as Huang Yuanfang continued to fight, although there were constant explosions in the air, like a roar of heavy artillery, the origin exploded and the strong wind raged.

But Lin Bei saw the word "Zhong" through Huang Yuanfang's move trajectory?

Lin Bei remained silent.

"There is a terrifying existence in the center of the city. He calls himself an emperor, and is probably an emperor-level powerful man!"

Lin Bei roughly recognized this sentence.

emperor?

An emperor-level powerhouse?

Lin Bei thought of Yaoyao and Heihe.

Hee called himself the Emperor.

But above the God King, is the honor!

And now, there are also emperor-level powerful people.

So Hee, what the hell is it?

What emperor?

What is Emperor?

"Does this kid have enough IQ? Do you understand what I mean?"

Seeing Lin Bei's expression, Huang Yuanfang felt a little anxious.

Although this student has not taught him seriously, he is his most proud student.

Very smart!

I just knew to use battle fists to identify my identity.

Why are you stupid now?

Why did a hint of confusion flash across his face?

Didn't you understand?

"Profits and harms?"

Soon, Lin Bei also took action, using the traces of punches as strokes to evolve two words.

"The principal felt that the words he wrote were too ugly and his strokes were twisted, so he didn't let you understand them?"

"So I understand it!"

"It took me so long to react, but I think IQ is almost interesting!"

Huang Yuanfang complained in his heart.

"Harmful!"

But soon, Huang Yuanfang responded.

............

............

And in the center of the city.

altar.

The phantom appears again.

His brows frowned slightly.

"What is he doing?"

"Don't bring back the Blood Soul Tree, but instead fight with Dacheng's Golden Body?"

The phantom muttered to himself.

At this time, the scene of Lin Bei and Huang Yuanfang fighting clearly appeared in his mind, as if he was right next to him, watching the battle with his own eyes.

"Bring back the Blood Soul Tree."

"Since you have taken action, that great golden body will be attracted to you too!"

The phantom's lips moved slightly, and a sound wave spread out.

At this time, the phantom had already felt the two god kings approaching here.

After saying that, the phantom disappeared again.

On the altar, there was only the purple gold demon-subduing pestle floating in the air!
Chapter completed!