Chapter 1591: The old monsters of the Huntian Emperor

Wing North City.
City Lord's Mansion.
Several figures with strong auras are standing opposite each other.
Among them, there is the Yibei City Lord, standing in the crowd, and he can only be regarded as the weakest rank.
Even so, City Lord Yibei swept a few figures around his eyes, with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.
These powerhouses are all famous powerhouses from the previous generation of Emperor Huntian!
The old demon of Kunhu clan!
The Aoki ancestor of the Wood Spirit!
The Purple Spirit Master of the Thundering Race!
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Every figure is a famous tianjiao of the previous generation, and now it can be called the foundation of each clan.
Even the years of practice are tens of millions more than the Yibei City Lord!
If so, stomping out and stomping at will can shake the Emperor Huntian!
Even the City Lord of Yibei City, facing them, can only laugh with him.
"Old Man Aoki, your clan's boss, he is not stable enough!"
Grand Master Zi Ling spoke suddenly, his voice hoarse, as if fighting with gold and iron.
"Hmph, if it weren't for a thousand years ago, in Taihan City, the little fellow Lingxu, teamed up with others, and almost hit Qingcang hard.
Qing Cang would not hate the little fellow Ling Xu so much. "
"If it weren't for the old city lord of Tai Han and the old, I'm afraid that our clan has the most hope of entering the quasi emperor's seedlings, and it will be destroyed!
This account, the old man hasn't counted it with you? "
Ancestor Aoki's face turned cold, his eyes were extremely cold.
As he spoke, his mana was rolling, and his fierce breath filled.
The glaring blue light filled the room!
"Hahaha, Old Man Aoki, you're not good at what you said, and the one who joined with Lingxu is also the younger generation of Tianjiao, this can only be regarded as the grievance of the younger generation.
Besides, isn't the little fellow Qing Cang all right? "
Master Zi Ling laughed and said indifferently.
"Old Purple Spirit, you!"
The ancestor Aoki stared at Master Zi Ling for a long while, still unwilling to give in.
He naturally knew that, as Grand Master Zi Ling said, this was the grievance of the younger generation.
Even if the two Tianjiao join forces to deal with Mu Qingcang, as long as the previous generation does not intervene, it can be regarded as the grievance of the younger generation!
Otherwise, the ancestor Aoki had already attacked Master Ziling!
However, let him choose to retreat, really unwilling.
"Two, please calm down!"
At this time, City Lord Yibei also stood up and made a round.
If these two old monsters are allowed to fight, I am afraid that his city lord mansion will be razed to the ground, and even Yibei City may be turned into a flat ground!
You know, these two people are both in the realm of the peak ancient sage.
With one word, the mountains and rivers, the collapse of the city with one word, only in the middle of your thoughts!
"Humph!"
Seeing Yibei City Lord speak, the two snorted coldly, and the drums died down.
City Lord Yibei may be inferior to both of them in terms of cultivation, but City Lord Yibei represents the Huntian Emperor Clan after all.
The two clans, perhaps in the eyes of most casual practitioners of the Huntian Emperor, the Great Pillar at that time could not be shaken.
But in front of the Huntian Emperor Clan, there was still more than one difference.
Not to mention, how terrifying the strength of the Emperor Huntian clan is, and there are many quasi-emperors and ancient sages hidden.
The Great Emperor Huntian alone can suppress the entire Huntian World!
As long as Emperor Huntian is still there for one day, they are all courtiers of Emperor Huntian!
In the end, these old monsters also left one after another.
The inheritance of ancient medicine masters ultimately depends on the younger generation of Tianjiao, who are just here to escort.
There is no reason to fight against his old opponents.