My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Seeing the last bit of sand in the hourglass flowed away, the old man on the stage would like to announce, "Time is up--"

"Wow!" A hurricane suddenly blew up above the square.

Everyone looked up.

It was a huge bird with a length of hundreds of feet, with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and blowing gusts of wind.

"God-king level monster!" The people below exclaimed.

Especially the proud children from the upper realm, their faces were shocked and terrifying.

God King level of Warcraft! At least the master of the beast can be tamed!

Following their exclamation, several figures jumped directly from above the giant bird, their robes fluttered and landed directly on the high platform.

And the giant bird disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone looked at the few people who appeared.

Which **** king-level monster is the contract beast among them?

But when he saw the face of the visitor clearly, he had to take a breath.

The eyes of the proud children of the upper realm flickered violently.

That god-king level beast turned out to belong to Baili Qingxue!

Obviously they are only people in the lower realm, how could they have such a high-level monster?

"We are late." Yun said lightly.

"It's pretty self-knowing, I know I'm late." Among the seven elders headed by, an elderly person dressed in a square pattern waved his sleeves. "According to regulations, latecomers will be disqualified from the competition.

You have been expelled. "

The seven elders serving as referees, the chief referee is a priest in white clothes in the palace, and the others are representatives sent by various forces in the upper realm, and the representatives of the Tianyuan Continent, I heard that they are people from the endless Wangyang sect. , Just because of something, so did not come.

The old man who spoke was the expatriate elder of the Sifang Pavilion. Yesterday, Huang Zhou, one of the saints of the Sifang Pavilion, lost face under Baili Qingxue's hands. He naturally saw Yun lightly saying something unpleasant.

Yun lightly smiled, "So, we are all blamed?"

"Who are you not with? Do you still want to put the blame on others? The old man in charge of the younger generation of Tianyuan Continent has seen it." The Sifang Pavilion elder's face sank.

"The pheasant is a pheasant, and it will never become a phoenix.

A group of defective products in your Tianyuan Continent occupy resources and it is a waste. It is better to give up the resources to better people. "

Yun Qingyan's eyes flashed sharply, very bitterly.

The other players in Tianyuan Continent rioted, but dared not speak.

"You robbers! Tianyuan Continent was originally our home! Why should I give you resources!

If we have been cultivating under the same concentration of star power throughout our lives, it is still unknown who has the highest cultivation level! "Yan Chuchu scolded angrily.

"Bold!" The elder of Sifang Pavilion glared at him, raising his hand to shoot at a star power.

"Huo Yichen." Yun said lightly, calling out.

"Crack!" A thunder and lightning greeted him, dispelling the star power.

The elder of Sifang Pavilion showed surprise in his eyes and looked at Huo Yichen, "Who are you?!"

This level of cultivation is absolutely impossible to be from the Tianyuan Continent! He even faintly felt that the other party's cultivation base was above himself.

Huo Yichen put his hands on the back of his head, with an expression that no one looked at. His cool face was sneered with disdain, and he was not willing to answer the elder's question.

The elder suddenly felt a dull face.

Yun Qingyan narrowed his eyes and snorted. "If you don't agree, you will bully the small with the big one. I have also seen the face of the elder of the Sifang Pavilion."