Peerless Beauty: The Concubine Fights the Sky

The sky is blue and the wind is white. A group of people wearing sacred white robes came silently from a distance. The head of the group was dressed in white and fluttered with the wind. He wore a golden crown on his head. He was the patriarch of the holy clan. , There were only twelve people behind him, and Beiming Tianquan was the leader.

A group of people walked almost silently, as if they didn't want to disturb the tranquility of the mountain and desecrated the sacred realm, they came from afar with respect.

The surrounding area was peaceful, and the other people who followed the Patriarch of the Saint Clan stopped at the foot of Tianxin Cliff and were not allowed to enter.

The wind blows, and the fragrance of flowers is tangy.

The Buddha Pagoda in the center of Tianxin Cliff emits five-color brilliance in the morning light, and it looks like it is surrounded by five-color halos from a distance.

It's close, it's close, the Saints and their party are approaching the Buddha Pagoda.

"It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar." In this silent approach, a voice suddenly broke the beautiful tranquility, cut through the air and fell into the ears of the 13 members of the Holy Race.

The 13 members of the Holy Race who had been respectful to You Jiaxing all stopped, and looked at the place where the sound was made.

When the sound came, a figure slowly appeared from the air, majestic, arrogant, and domineering, it was the emperor of the royal family.

"It's you." The Patriarch of the Saint Clan's face darkened.

Seeing this, the emperor of the royal family smiled: "You should welcome me as an old friend." After a short pause, he smiled and said: "Look, I knew you were coming, so I prepared a grand welcome ceremony for you." .”

Accompanied by his words, hundreds of god-level masters from Sifang Mountain appeared from all directions, surrounded the patriarch of the holy clan with only [-] people in the middle, and even two god-level masters came, Prince One and Prince Leng.

At this time, the two princes and the emperor of the royal family stood in a triangle shape, completely surrounding this side.

Three masters at the level of god kings, against the level of god kings like the patriarch of the holy clan, the royal family has paid a lot of money.

The Patriarch of the Saint Clan looked at this situation with cold eyes, nodded slowly and said: "Very good, very good."

The emperor of the royal family laughed loudly when he heard the words: "I hope you like it, my old friend." As soon as the sound fell, the royal masters who surrounded the 13 members of the holy family from all directions moved.

At the same moment, the Patriarch of the Holy Clan suddenly smiled wildly: "Is that so, I hope you will like the next scene, my old friend."

When the wind suddenly blows, who is turning the backhand into the cloud, and who is turning the hand into the rain?