At the same time as the roar sounded, an indescribable coercion fell from the sky, and all the people in the Savage Beast Domain at this time changed their faces when they felt this coercion, and each exuded their own aura to resist.

However, both the weak and the strong were shocked to find that under this sudden coercion, their strength was simply a drop in the ocean.

Without the volcanic ash blocking the view, the air flashed with golden light, and a huge phantom like the sun naturally came into everyone's eyes.

Yanfall stood on the wasteland with a somewhat dull expression, the ground around him was already dilapidated, and huge cracks spread like cobwebs to all around, only the ground under Yanfall's feet was quite flat, and a sound of breaking wind sounded behind him, only to see Su Rui come to Yanfall's side in disheveled clothes, and he was still holding the unconscious beans in his arms.

In this regard, Yanfall didn't hear it, just stared blankly at the ice-blue phantom in the air, and his heart was full of thoughts.

After the phantom triggered such a huge momentum, Yanfall had a general understanding of its identity, just a phantom could make the surroundings devastation, so how strong was its strength during its lifetime?

The ninth-order demonic beast is impossible to do, so the identity of this phantom is about to come out.

"Celestial beasts. ”

Yan Fall's voice was a little dull, and he couldn't help but speak.

However, Su Rui was so frightened by Yan Fall's words that he almost sat on the ground, in some ancient records, every heavenly beast is beyond the ninth-order powerhouse, and it is the patron saint of the continent! But the current magic continent has long since experienced the catastrophe a thousand years ago, and the people who survived that war have also come to the end of their lives.

In other words, almost no one in the current Magic Continent has ever seen a celestial beast, and the celestial beast has become a legend in the hearts of some people.

Of course, Su Rui had also heard the name of the Heavenly Beast, and raised his head with some difficulty, looking at the beautiful phantom in the sky.

I saw the phantom in the air slowly bow his head, and his hexagonal eyes fell on Yan Fall, who looked at the beautiful eyes, but his heart beat violently.

Yan Cheng felt a feeling from those eyes, this was not the first time he had felt it, so he quickly distinguished, it was a kind of love, a kind of excitement, and a touch of deep respect.

The memories in his mind were surging like a tide, and Yan Fall suddenly remembered a sentence.

"The extreme north is frosty and frosty. ”

When the former Thousand Feather Immortal met him, he showed this kind of gaze.

If there were any doubts about Flamefall before, then now, Flamefall is 100% sure that this phantom is one of the five great heavenly beasts, the Ice Emperor Scorpion that controls the ice.

And at this moment, the Ice Emperor Scorpion's gaze was cast to the courtyard, and the earthquake trembled, and following the Ice Emperor Scorpion's gaze, he suddenly found a huge phantom far away in the sky.

Although the distance was extremely far, Yanfall could clearly see the phantom that stood high in the sky like a scorching sun.

But everyone could see it, and this shadow was like the sun, radiating a brilliant light all around it, and without the obstruction of the volcanic ash, even the sun would be eclipsed by the shadow of the shadow.

"Celestial Beast...... Flame Lion. ”

This time, Flamefall didn't hesitate too much and directly confirmed the identity of the phantom, where the phantom was located, it was located in the direction of the Fire Cloud Swamp, and who could cover up the sun's rays except the Heavenly Beast?

Suddenly, a drop of crystal water fell from the sky and landed on Yan Fall's face, Yan Fall was slightly stunned, looked up at the Ice Emperor Scorpion in the air, but was surprised to find that there were faint tears in the hexagonal eyes of the Ice Emperor Scorpion.

She...... Why the tears?

Yan Fall's gaze was a little distracted, although this Ice Emperor Scorpion was just a phantom turned into a remnant soul, but Yan Fall could feel a strong sense of sadness from this phantom.

At the same time, the major forces on the continent have all focused their attention on the Savage Beast Domain, and it is not difficult to judge the true identity of these two phantoms with the background of these forces, so some forces are beginning to move.

The first floor of the Magic Tower, inside the Council Hall.

The hall was hundreds of square meters, but there were only ten seats on either side of the table, which meant that only the ten most respected people in the Magic Tower could attend.

Now there was one person sitting in each of the nine seats, eight of whom were old men, and one of them was in stark contrast, this man looked to be only in his thirties, with a loose smile on his face, as if even if the sky fell and it had nothing to do with him, everyone was sitting in a precarious position, except for him, who seemed to have no bones, and was almost lying on the chair.

However, most of the old men showed a helpless smile on their faces when they saw this person, of course, there were exceptions, at this time the flame ghost was sitting on the seat next to the main seat, glaring at this slightly young man viciously, if the gaze could kill people, I believe that this man has been dead I don't know how many times.

"Slora, grown, doesn't he have any news yet?"

One of the old men in a blue magic robe couldn't help but speak.

As soon as these words came out, the slightly young man's face stiffened obviously, and the scattered color on his face was a little less, and he said lightly: "There is no news from my father yet, so this magic tower meeting will be held by the nine of us." ”

Hearing this, all the old men looked at each other, and they all frowned, and then the flame ghost spoke unhurriedly: "I said the young tower master, so who will preside over this meeting?"

"This ......"

Slora frowned, and he noticed that three of the remaining seven old men's eyes fluctuated as the flame ghost said this.

After a deep sigh, Slora said, "What does the deputy tower master mean?"

A smug smile flashed in the flame ghost's eyes, and he immediately stood up and said, "The old man is not talented, he has broken through to the peak of the eighth order by luck, and his cultivation is almost the same as that of the old tower master, why don't you let me preside over this meeting?"

The flame ghost deliberately accentuated the words "almost the same as the old tower's major", and sure enough, the brows of several old men furrowed in unison.

And Slora's face showed even more anger, as long as everyone in the magic tower knew that the current tower pillar of the magic tower, Slok, was a mid-eighth order holy demon master before he disappeared, and the flame ghost's words were already a little blatant to show mockery.

"I agree that this meeting will be chaired by the Lord of the Flame Tower. ”

"I agree. ”

"I agree. ”

The statement of the three old men made Slora's face even more ugly, the host of the Magic Tower meeting will have a great say in the entire meeting, the flame ghost looks amiable on the surface, but after careful investigation, Slora found that this flame ghost is selfish, if he is allowed to preside over the meeting, it will inevitably go wrong.

"Looks like I'm underestimating this old thing. ”

Scolding secretly, Slora glanced at the three people who had expressed their approval before, but her heart became heavier and heavier.

"Ural, Uraf, what do you two think?"

The flame ghost looked at the two of them with a smile at this time, and only a slit appeared in his squinted eyes, but there was a dangerous light in the gap, and the meaning of the threat was self-evident.

Ural's eyes flashed, and he was about to speak, but Urals grabbed him by the sleeve.

I only heard Ural stand up and said lightly: "The tower master is not here, it should be presided over by the young tower master, you have to preside, I ...... Disagree!"

Wow!

When the words fell, the hall suddenly became as silent as death, and the expressions of the two camps were different, among them, the flame ghost was the leader, and the three high-level colors of the magic tower were as gloomy as water, especially the flame ghost, the dry palms under the sleeve robe had been tightly clenched, and it was obvious that he was forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

On the other hand, Slora had a relieved smile on her face.

The atmosphere of the scene stiffened for a while, Slora pondered for a while, and slowly got up and said, "In this way, this meeting is presided over by me and the deputy tower master, what do you think of this arrangement?"

Ural was slightly stunned when he heard this, nodded silently, and sat down.

And the faces of the three people who had agreed to preside over the meeting with the flame ghost before also nodded helplessly after changing a few times.

"I'm okay with that. ”

This time, the flame ghost directly expressed his position, but after finishing speaking, his eyes swept Ural coldly.

Slora smiled and said, "In that case, the meeting begins." ”

Saying that, Slora unceremoniously sat in the position belonging to the tower master, which made the flame ghost's face change again, although he and Slora were co-hosted on the surface, but Slora was sitting on the main seat at the moment, and he fell one point behind the other party in terms of momentum alone.

"This damn little brute. ”

With a scolding scolding, the flame ghost turned pale and turned his head away.

As soon as Slora sat down on the throne, the smile on his face vanished, and the aura of a superior person permeated his body, and he did not speak, but reached out and tapped lightly in the space in front of him.

Airplanes......

A buzzing sound sounded, only to see that the space was like a water wave spread out in a regular way, after the water wave rippled, a brilliant silver light suddenly appeared from the center of the water wave, at the same time, Slora drank softly, the silver light was separated under his control, and then a picture appeared in front of everyone.

However, this hand made the faces of the four people, including the Flame Ghost, change in unison.

The tower master of the magic tower, Slok, is a space magician in the middle of the eighth order, although this rare attribute is extremely difficult to cultivate, but in terms of combat, it can be said to be unpredictable and changeable, and the space pavilion among the four pavilions is a strong person in cultivating space attributes.

The strong people with the spatial attribute were quite strong in combat before the ninth order, because they could control the space that only the strong people of the ninth order could do, although they were hundreds of times weaker than the strong people of the ninth order, they could also play a miraculous effect in battle with their strange and unpredictable characteristics.

And the hand that Slora showed before could only be done by an eighth-order powerhouse......

Slora, who was only in her thirties, had already become an eighth-order powerhouse, how could this not make the flame ghosts and others frightened and inexplicable?