Chapter 1609: Throne Table (1/2)
”It's the Thunder King ...”
”Boom!”
Over the Lingbi Peak, the endless salutes are deafening, and the colorful petals of rain that make the sky appear colorful and colorful.
”Well ...”
(身 shēn) After the white crane flew by, a lightning-like streamer hawk slanted across the sky.
With countless pairs of awe and awe-inspiring eyes, more than a dozen shadows like the emperor stepped over the red long blanket overhanging the overpass and stepped into the competition venue on the Lingxiao rooftop.
The head of the person, wearing a golden robe with a square mouth and eagle nose, exudes the peerless domineering of the king of beasts.
Every step it takes, there is a slight arc of lightning spreading under the feet, an invisible and huge gas field, step by step.
At this moment, even the dark saints, the light saints, and the five elements of the saints are overshadowed.
Thunder King!
This is his title.
Following the ten strongest saints, it is another human emperor who achieved the name of the emperor.
For the human race.
This is creation, and it is also an achievement recorded in history.
...
In the recent period of time, the (Re rè) degree of the Thunder King has already blown up various continents.
The saints of the samsara, the saints of the stars, the saints of the sky, and many other ethnic groups are all looking carefully at the thunder king who entered the competition venue.
At this moment, the Thunder Saints have become the focus of attention of the whole venue.
Outside the field, Lei Yue raised his eyebrows coldly, and a proud smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ling Shan, the deputy leader of Lingbi Peak, directly greeted with several high-level bows (body shēn) behind him.
”In Xia Luoshan, I welcome the arrival of Lei Di. I'll wait for the loss and hope Lei Di forgive me ...”
Respectfully!
Luo Shan directly gave other saint patriarchs treatment that they did not have.
”Luo Shanfeng's words are heavy ...” The Thunder Emperor was majestic, and his hands were slightly folded in return.
”Lei Di also invited to sit ...” Luo Shan bowed slightly (body shēn) and made a ”please” gesture.
The Thunder King raised his hand. ”Luo Shanfeng is very polite. I do n’t need to be so troublesome. I can just sit with my people.”
”This ...” Luo Shan was a little hesitant, and after thinking about it, he didn't insist, ”Since so, Leidi's side please.”
Speaking of this, Luo Shan personally led the Thunder King and his party toward the auditorium of the Thunder Saint.
As the host, Ling Zhefeng, the deputy leader personally led the way. Everyone in the audience couldn't help but sigh, and the other powers of all races were envious.
...
”It's truly the thunder king, this treatment, hey.”
”I didn't expect Thunder Thunder to come in the second round. It seems that their tribe is particularly important to this saint meeting.”
”That is natural. It can be said that the Thunder Saints are bound to obtain the name of the” Top Ten Strongest Saints. ”
...
The name of the strongest saint.
Imperative!
Everyone here was clear.
However, listening to the noisy argument on the field, the hearts of the demon pupils at this moment are extremely complicated.
It's like 30 years of river east and river west.
In the eyes of everyone, the sacred pupils of the demon pupils and the thunder of the thunder have formed the sharpest contrast.
...
”Boom!”
Suddenly, at this time, the sound of wind and thunder blew up again over Lingbi Peak.
”Oh!”
Numerous loud sounds of Ma Xiao came along with the melodious clarion ((dàng) dàng), and a colorful Tianhong Bridge fell directly on the sky-high rooftop.
I saw more than a dozen white unicorns washing a rainbow in the middle of the rooftop.
On the car, a majestic old man (body shēn) wore a gorgeous robe.
”It's the master of Lingfeng Fengfeng!” A soft voice came from the crowd.
Peak Master!