The Zhao family and the semi-sages of the Tianshu Holy Land are silent, and those who dare to say that those who accept the semi-sacred beast, the white tiger, as a mount, look at the world, I am afraid that there is only a secret.
"Has the White Tiger III brought the imperial soldiers of the White Tiger Clan here?" Bansheng Zhao family asked Baimei Bansheng a little worriedly.
"There is no abnormality in the mirror, it is not worn!" Baimei said half-sacred.
The half-sage of the Zhao family and the other half-sage of the Tianshu Holy Land breathed a long sigh of relief.
In fact, they are also a little more worried. How heavy is the Imperial Armament, how can it be easily used? It is already helpless for the White Tiger Clan to allow the White Tiger to help the Feng Clan, so how could they use the imperial soldiers of the White Tiger Clan again.
Looking at the major ancient forces, only Sun Dayou is the only one. The imperial soldiers do not need to keep the guardian family, they can carry them with them at any time and can use them at any time.
The arrival of the white tiger made the Feng clan even more powerful, and the whole clan breathed a sigh of relief. Now within the Phoenix Clan, including the Phoenix, it is considered that nine semi-sacred powerhouses have gathered to fight against the saint, and they also have confidence in their hearts.
Following the White Tiger, the old blacksmith also arrived. The Feng Clan has gathered ten semi-holy level powerhouses, with such strength, it is enough to conquer the world.
The rest of the forces also followed suit and came to watch the battle. The sky around Phoenix City was already full of people, and there were quite a few semi-holy-level powerhouses, all of whom wanted to see the power of a saint.
"Everything that should come, let's do it!" Tian Jishen ordered.
"Shhhhh..."
The five people changed shapes and appeared outside the south gate of Phoenix City.
Tian Jisuan stood in the middle, and the half-sage of the Zhao family and the half-sage of the Tianshu Holy Land were separated on both sides.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Tian Ji Su in the center. It is everyone's luck to be able to witness saints in this era. Some people have already fallen to their knees, worshipping the heavens, just like worshipping the gods.
This is the power of the saint, which makes people fear from the depths of the soul.
Some people want to find out how strong Tianji is, but Tianji's breath is restrained, his body is like a black hole, and one after another of spiritual power shoots, all of which are like diving into a bottomless abyss.
"Humph!"
Tian Jisuan snorted softly, and suddenly several figures in the distant sky staggered, and their faces became extremely pale.
"Saint calm down!"
A half-sage was so frightened that he fell to the ground and hurriedly begged for mercy. To spy on the depths of the saints secretly is blasphemy against the saints.
The half-sages of the Zhao family and the half-sages of the Tianshu Holy Land were both shocked, and a humming sound shocked three and a half-sages and scared one person. Its power is simply unimaginable. At the same time, I am completely relieved. Although the Feng Clan has gathered ten semi-sacred powerhouses, but there are saints in charge, what is there to be afraid of
Inside the Feng Clan, people came out one after another from the central hall. After a while, all ten semi-holy level powerhouses appeared, stood in a row, and looked at Tian Jisuan and the others from afar. From left to right are Old Blacksmith, Gongxi, Pirates of Heaven, Miaofa Zhenren, White Tiger, Phoenix, Feng Wubian, Feng Wuyin, Feng Wujiang, and Lao Monkey.
The white tiger and the phoenix stand proudly at the center, the former is extremely powerful and domineering, while the latter is immortal and invincible.
Ten people lifted off together, and did not stop until the height of one hundred thousand feet.
"Boom rumble..."
The ancient city of Phoenix trembled, and terrifying beams of light shot out from more than a dozen buildings, reaching a height of 100 zhang in the sky, and then turning into a huge energy shield to protect the ancient city of Phoenix. At this time, the residents outside the ancient city of Phoenix have all entered the ancient city of Phoenix and are protected.
It seemed that the people from the Feng Clan were going to fight to the death with Tian Ji Suan and the others.
"Hongtai, there is no grievance or enmity between my Phoenix family and your Tianshu Holy Land. Why do you want to help Zhou as an enemy and be my enemy?" Feng Wubian stared at a half-sage in Tianshu Holy Land and shouted angrily.
"Feng Wubian, your Phoenix clan does not have any grievances or enmity with my Tianshu Holy Land, but Han Yu and my Tianshu Holy Land will never die. As long as your Phoenix clan surrenders Han Yu, we will immediately retreat!" Hong Tai said.
"Humph! Han Yu is not here!" Feng Wubian hummed.
"Really? Dare me to go in and see?" Hong Tai said.
"My Feng Clan's important place, how can you enter!" Feng Wubian said.
"If that's the case, then we have to go in!" Hongtai sneered.
"What a big tone. Today, I want to see who can kill in this seat!" Phoenix said domineeringly.
Hongtai didn't say much, and went back one step at a time.
Tian Jisuan's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, even the old blacksmith, Miaofa Zhenren, etc., did not dare to look at Tian Jisuan, and lowered their heads involuntarily. Only the white tiger and the phoenix looked at each other proudly. Although everyone is ready to fight against Tian Ji Su, the prestige of a saint still makes everyone feel like they are carrying a gigantic mountain.
"White Tiger III, this sage will give you a chance, obediently surrender to this sage's mount, and this sage will help you become a saint!" Tian Jisuan finally looked at Bai Hu and said.
This statement aroused countless admiration.
With the guidance of a saint, sanctification is undoubtedly easier. Even Baimei Bansheng, Hongtai and other four people showed jealousy. During this period of time, they had asked Tian Jisuan to give them some advice, but Tian Jisuan ignored them at all.
It can be said that if Tian Ji is now accepting disciples, I don’t know how many half-sages would be willing to kneel in front of Tian Ji.
"Hmph, it's not just being sanctified, don't look superior, if Lao Tzu is sanctified, I will press you to death a hundred times with one finger!" Bai Hu responded domineeringly.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Tian Jisuan frowned slightly, and two cold beams shot out of his eyes, which directly smashed the void in front of him.
Whether it was the people from the Feng Clan or the onlookers, even the few people around Tian Ji were extremely horrified. This is the saint, and he can release terrifying murderous intent between his eyes and eyes.
"Roar!"
The white tiger roared and responded strongly.
The roar passed, and the void actually collapsed.
"Boom..."
The void exploded, extremely terrifying.
Countless people are amazed that only saints can shatter the void. The white tiger is only in the semi-sacred realm, but it shattered the void with a loud roar. It is indeed a divine beast.
The momentum of Baihu this time is equal to that of Tianji. For a while, the onlookers mistakenly thought that the white tiger could fight Tianji. It's just a matter of fate, his face has become ugly, and he has been repeatedly provoked and majestic by the white tiger, making him extremely angry.
Don't you know that Tian Ji is so powerful with just one look, and Bai Hu has displayed his special ability, "White Tiger Roaring to the Sky".
"Who took this beast for Ben Sheng!" Tian Ji said angrily.
The half-sage of the Zhao family, Zhao Pingshan, took a step forward and shouted: "Beast, dare to blaspheme the majesty of the saint, and you don't come out to kneel and apologize!"