The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master: Chapter 833 The two steps of the Temple of Judgment

  Chapter 833 The two gods of the Temple of Judgment

Seeing that Bei Tinghuang didn't dodge at all, Zhi Ming thought that Bei Tinghuang had been frightened into a fool. At this moment, a slightly old hand stretched out and grabbed Zhi Ming's wrist. Shrouded in this hand, in Zhiming's eyes, even though it is separated by time and space, this hand is clearly in front of his eyes.

   Light golden divine power, another divine rank.

  Zhiming raised his eyelids, and looked at this god-level. In the golden pupils, there was an incomparable shock, God-level? when did it happen? Bei Tingqing, an old guy, actually made a breakthrough? when did it happen? Zhi Ming almost forgot to withdraw his hand, the horror in his eyes was astonishing, "You broke through the barrier of the Spiritual Sect and stepped into the **** rank? This, this is impossible!"

  The people from that plane said that except for the people in Yancheng, these ants on the Central Continent would never break through to the **** level.

"Nothing is impossible, hmph, as long as you can break through, the old man can't break through?" The god-level confrontation is absolutely shaking like mountains and seas. Bei Tingqing never wants the battlefield to be in Phoenix City, and his hand suddenly moved forward As soon as he sent it off, he stood on one side of his body and blocked his grandson behind him, "Zhiming, you should go back first, it is impossible to touch the old man's grandson! Your illegitimate son died at the hands of the old man's grandson!" You can only blame him for his short life!"

   No wonder these people didn't panic. It turned out that there was already a **** rank among them. Hmph, if I remember correctly, Bei Tingqing's monster is just an ordinary beast, not a super **** beast. Even if the owner breaks through to the **** level, the monster will never be promoted to the **** level.

   "Yin Bing, come out!"

The silver-haired and golden-eyed man was shaken by Bei Tingqing, and his body was shaking in mid-air. He couldn't help feeling annoyed and shouted coldly. A silver seven-pointed star array appeared under his feet, the symbol of the **** rank, pale gold His divine power erupted, and out of the intertwined silver and gold rays of light around him, a silver-haired and monstrous man came out, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, and his whole body was extremely cold, as if cast in ice, exuding a trace of cold air.

  Bei Tinghuang's powerful spiritual power can't feel the strength of this monster. It is conceivable that this monster is definitely a god-level monster.

   It seems that this is Zhi Ming's hole card, do you think that with two **** ranks, you can be invincible?

  Bei Tinghuang's lips curled into a sneer, she took a step back, Dongfang Lu and the other three stepped forward. These four council elders are already mature people. Of course they understand Zhiming's intention to summon the monster at this time. The sky of safety in Phoenix City.

   "God-rank monster?"

  Bei Tingqing sneered, "Zhiming, do you think God-rank monsters are great? They dare to come here alone, they don't know how to live or die!"

Zhi Ming didn't know why, seeing Bei Tingqing being so arrogant, he also understood that Bei Tinghuang's arrogance might be inherited from his family, so he snorted coldly, "Bei Tingqing, I didn't expect you to live half your life to be promoted to the **** rank, so you have no eyesight, This gentleman's monster is already a god-rank monster, today, even if you are a god-rank monster, I will kill your grandparents and let the whole city of four clans be buried for you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhiming's divine power surged all over his body, and the pale golden halo was dazzling, like a sun rising, the ice-like man beside him turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him. The Warcraft Armor covered Zhi Ming's body. The god-level battle armor is several times more exquisite and gorgeous than the super-beast battle armor. He is like a sun, hanging above the heads of everyone.

   Arm hurts unbearably, woke up in the middle of the night last night, got up to apply heat, in order to save the manuscript, isn’t the bone very diligent? Come, praise me!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)