Chapter 782: There Is a Holy Realm, Holy Soldiers, Sound Like a Big Defeat

The White Floating City is high in the sky.

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

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

"Holy Master, don't panic!"

"They are at most the fourth-rank quasi-sages of the hidden world, and their strength is okay, but you are the Holy Master of our Tianmiao Holy Land. You have holy soldiers. If you want to suppress them, isn't it easy?"

The lord of Tianmiao Holy City said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yin Rurong nodded her chin, thinking that was indeed the case, so she looked at the True Dragon Ancient Sage with a cold face.

"Dare to be presumptuous in Tianmiao Holy City, courting death?"

Her voice was cold and resounded throughout the audience.

Everyone in White Floating City was dumbfounded.

Presumptuous in Tianmiao Holy City?

What do you mean?

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

The backing of Tianmiao Holy City is Tianmiao Holy Land. If these two dare to make trouble there, wouldn't they be breaking ground on Tai Sui's head?

"We are fair dealing."

True Dragon Old Sage did not panic in the slightest. He possessed the real Holy Realm combat power, so how could he be afraid of Yin Rurong?

He waved his hand and said casually:

"Little sister, if you have nothing to do, hurry up and don't disturb Ben Sheng Goulan listening to the music."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

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

giggle! giggle!

Yin Rurong gritted his teeth in anger, and made a shrill sound.

On Misty Peak.

Ye Feng spit out a sip of tea on the spot.

"Fuck!"

"Dare to call Little Sister Yin Rurong,

True Dragon Ancient Sage Bull Break! "

"Looking at the entire Shenzhou, only he, the pseudo-heaven at the holy level, dares to say that?"

"Next, there's a good show going on!"

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

He consumed a ray of the power of destiny, deduced what True Dragon Ancient Sage and Xinghe Quan Sage did in Tianmiao Holy City, and understood the cause and effect.

"That's what happened."

Ye Feng was a little moved.

It turned out that the ancient sage of the real dragon and the quasi-sage of Xinghe were to stand up for the misty sect, so they deliberately shattered the city lord's mansion in the holy city of Tianmiao, which was a good thing.

high in the air.

Yin Rurong's face turned purple with anger.

"You yellow-mouthed child, courting death!"

Sound like a roar.

Shattering the Lord's Mansion of Tianmiao Holy City is a business matter, but this "little sister" has already turned this matter into a personal grudge.

Yin Rurong did not show any affection.

As soon as she made a move, it was a huge palm print covering a radius of 100 miles, covering the sky and the moon, and was majestic.

"Little sister, you are too weak."

True Dragon Old Sage waved his sleeves, and the palm print quickly collapsed.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

"How is that possible?" Yin Rurong's expression changed drastically, but that was her anger blow, but it was resolved in an understatement?

Where did these two come from?

People from all major forces have also speculated.

"It seems to have kicked the iron plate!" The Lord of Tianmiao Holy City breathed for a while, feeling a little bad.

"Little sister, you can't beat this saint, go home and play!"

True Dragon Old Sage waved his hand with a calm face.

Yin Rurong was so angry that she almost clenched her teeth.

"You die for me!"

She was completely angry.

He raised his hand and took out a light ball.

The majestic Shengwei erupted, swept across a million miles in an instant, and everyone sat on the ground as if they were at the end of the day.

This is the Holy Soldier!

"This person really dispatched the holy soldiers, Brother Zhenlong, I will withdraw first." Xinghe Zhunsheng quickly 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 White Floating City. If you are not careful, tens of millions of city residents below will be affected. She wants to take the opportunity to take revenge!"

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

If Yin Rurong hurts the people of Baifu City and the Misty Sect, even if he is fighting the endless situation with Tianmiao Holy Land, he will blow up Yin Rurong's holy soldiers on the spot.

Even she will die!

"Saint Soldier!"

"What a terrible coercion!"

"It is similar to the coercion emanating from Holy Mist and Holy Emperor Lingwei at the beginning. It really deserves to be the Holy Land of Wonderful Heaven. It has a profound background. Even such weapons and weapons can be freely handed over to the non-Holy Land for use."

The appearance of the Holy Soldier caused a sensation in all directions.

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

He could see that Yin Rurong was deliberately fighting over the White Floating City, taking the opportunity to intimidate the Misty Sect.

But, this is dancing on a volcano!

Sooner or later, your ass will be burned!

"Little sister, do you think you can suppress me with holy soldiers? You are too young!"

True Dragon Old Sage folded his arms and laughed.

"Death to me!"

Once again, being called a little sister in public, Yin Rurong's eyes were red with anger.

This is not crying.

is angry!

boom!

The holy soldiers burst out with terrifying brilliance, like hundreds of millions of heavenly swords, and they all slashed towards the real dragon and ancient saint.

"Little sister, you can't!"

The True Dragon Old Sage laughed again.

next moment.

The majestic Shengwei erupted.

He turned into a real dragon with a length of 10,000 feet, and when he spit out a dragon's breath, it eclipsed the world.

The lightsabers of the holy soldiers all collapsed.

It is like a little star sprinkled, beautiful.

boom!

The real dragon ancient sage stretched out the dragon claws, hit the flying sound like a face, pinched the luminous holy soldier, and the powerful holy prestige pressed down, making the surface brilliance continue to weaken until it goes out.

The holy soldier showed 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 Piccolo held by the True Dragon Old Sage, their eyes almost popped out, and their faces were full of incredible colors.

"impossible!"

"In this world, how can there be a holy realm that we don't know about, and it is still a holy realm dragon!"

Yin Rurong was blasted to the ground, smashed through a mountain, and when she flew back to the sky, her face was full of horror.

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

Yin Rurong's words shocked the world.

The powerhouses from all sides observed the battle over the White Floating City through the eyes of the sky, and then heard the roar of Yin Rurong, all of them changed color.

"Little sister, do you think that with the holy soldiers, you can do whatever you want?"

The ancient sage of the real dragon is restored to human form, and the holy majesty is mighty.

The piccolo in his hand continued to tremble, playing ancient notes, and energy waves continued to erupt, but he still couldn't break free from the dragon claws of the real dragon, the ancient sage.

"I'll take this holy soldier first."

"When you know you are wrong, come back to this saint to ask... Of course, you can find my words."

The True Dragon Ancient Sage clenched his piccolo tightly and left with the quasi-sage of Xinghe.

"don't want!"

The sound is like tearing eyes.

Without the Holy Soldier, her Dao wounds will not be able to be healed. At that time, how can she be sanctified?

For her, the Holy Soldier is the lifeblood!

She burst out with a terrifying momentum and slammed into the way the True Dragon Ancient Sage left.

"Hey, stubborn, get out of here!"

The real dragon ancient sage turned around and slammed Yin Rurong into the depths of the earth, his whole body was covered with mud and sand, his hair was scattered, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Immediately after.

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

"This is the end of offending the Misty Sect!"

As soon as the words fell, the True Dragon Ancient Sage and the Xinghe Quasi Sage ripped apart the void and completely disappeared at the end of the sky.

"Mischievous...Mischievous Sect!"

In the depths of the earth, Yin Rurong recalled these words, her eyes full of disbelief.

Misty sect, is there a saint?

What kind of power is this!

Yin Rurong was almost going crazy.