Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Who Gets Who (Five Thousand Characters Chapter)(2/2)
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As these sounds suddenly sounded, even the four elders who were about to take action could not help but be slightly shocked. They turned around in the air and looked coldly at the place where the sound came. Then they saw several huge boats, which were passing through layers of clouds and mist, and before they arrived at the top of the mountain, in the air, someone walked onto the side of the boat and saluted the Lord from afar.
The other party said politely and politely, but whether it was the Lord, the four elders, or the people of the Supreme Mansion on the mountainside, they suddenly felt a strange atmosphere, which made them feel slightly depressed!
While that war was going on, the people who celebrated their birthdays were coming continuously, and nothing strange.
Although there seem to be more immortal gates to celebrate their birthdays this time, they are not worthy of special attention. In addition, the battle between young people in the Demon Realm is too attractive, so everyone does not care too much about these immortal gates to celebrate their birthdays!
But with the arrival of these major immortal gates, their attitudes seemed to be a little different.
The other immortal gates came to celebrate their birthdays, all of which went around the south, rushed to the ground, and then stopped far away, and sent envoys to climb the mountain to offer birthday gifts. However, these major immortal gates came directly from the east, and the boat sailed in the air, just in the same place as the lord on the top of the mountain. After coming to the top of the mountain, they even bowed directly in the air, without any intention of landing on the ground...
More importantly, when they came, they faintly blocked the mountain top and the battlefield of the Demon Realm, which made it difficult for the four elders to take action. This immediately aroused the suspicion of countless people. Could it be that these immortal sects are so bold that they actually disregard etiquette?
"What do you want to do?"
On the top of the mountain, the Lord's face suddenly sank and he looked at the magic boats coldly.
"Just celebrate your birthday..."
On the Dharma Boat, someone responded with a chuckle.
"Continue to take action!"
The Lord sat upright on the chair, his eyes were cold, and suddenly he shouted with a expressionless face.
The four hesitant elders were shocked when they heard this, and immediately rushed into the battlefield of the Demon Realm regardless of the others. However, when they passed by the several Dharma boats, they couldn't help but feel a little afraid. The Lord on the top of the mountain, as well as the divine guards and masters from all sides of the Supreme Mansion, were also staring at the several Dharma boats at this time, as if they were to see if they dared to stop them.
It was just strange that the people on the Dharma boats just smiled and watched the four elders pass by without moving.
The people in the Zun Mansion couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, in the battlefield of the Demon Realm, all the monks in the Northern Territory, looking at the figures of the four elders, couldn't help but feel despair. Some of them squatted on the ground, trembling. Although some of them were afraid, they were still standing firmly. Only Senior Sister Guo Qing and some people in the Yiren Lane held the weapons in their hearts hard and came straight towards the four elders.
Boom...
However, with one of the four elders taking action, they immediately felt desperate.
A dark cloud fell from the sky, as if it contained the power of a world. The energy alone made people unable to resist.
For their cultivation level, it seems that they can only wait for death.
Senior Sister Guo Qing held the broken sword in her hand tightly, couldn't help but close her eyes, and maintained the posture of drawing the sword and charging.
But at this moment, suddenly, four huge palm prints flew in the air in the battlefield of the Demon Realm. The palm prints were so mysterious and so real, filling half of the void, and hitting from the air, facing the four elders. The four elders who had accumulated a lot of strength had no time to take action, and were suddenly repelled by the four palm prints.
"What?"
At this time, everyone widened their eyes, sat upright, and looked into the battlefield of the Demon Realm in disbelief.
In this deadly and depressing atmosphere, the palm prints dissipated invisible. Deep in the battlefield of the Demon Realm, a magic boat suddenly sailed out slowly. On the magic boat, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes floating.
"Zhao Zhenhu, the sect leader of Taibai Sect in Yun Kingdom, has met the Lord Xuanya..."
The middle-aged man on the boat raised his hands and gently saluted to the Lord on the top of the mountain. Then he paused slightly, but instead of saying something like others said to celebrate his birthday, he smiled and said slowly: "Zhao is here to pick up his disciples home!"
Chapter completed!