Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Sleeve Taken Away
Isn't it the Heavenly Tribulation Realm Seventh Heaven?
The expressions of the thousands of powerhouses in the Cold Spirit Holy Land changed drastically, didn't the Great Sect Master just survive the Thunder Tribulation, how could he break through again so quickly?
They didn't believe it! However, the six Heavenly Tribulation Realm powerhouses joined forces and didn't even break the cage of the big palm, and they were even killed by the Great Tribulation Sect Master, two Heavenly Tribulation Realm Xuanwu powerhouses were killed, this strength was too terrifying!
"Oh yes, when did the Great Sect Master become so strong?"
"Hmph, the damned Dragon and Tiger Holy Land, it's because of them that we have suffered heavy losses, like lost dogs, hateful!"
"The Holy Lord once warned us not to provoke the Great Immortal Sect Master, but the Young Master joined forces with the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land to try to destroy the Great Immortal Sect and seize the treasures of the Great Immortal Sect!"
"Treasures?, my life is gone, what kind of fart treasures do I need~!"
"What do we do now?"
"yes, what now? Two of our six elders have fallen!
"What, you're on!"
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"Okay, don't worry, I have already informed the Holy Lord, and I believe that the Holy Lord should be here soon!"
"The Holy Lord is coming?"
"Yes, just wait. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Okay, I hope they can hold out until the Holy Lord arrives!" At this moment, the disciples of the Cold Spirit Holy Land fell silent.
But—
"Whoosh~!"
After Commander Zhao Yan and Iron-blooded Commander, who were originally sitting in the barracks, felt the terrifying big palm, their expressions changed wildly and flew out of the barracks, and they were immediately stunned, staring at Zhang Li, who looked like a god of heaven and earth in mid-air, in disbelief.
"Hey~!Why is the Sect Master here?" the Iron-Blooded Commander wondered.
"I don't know!, however, it should be the Ten Hall Yama who notified the Demon Palace, and the Lord of the Demon Hall should be nearby!" Zhao Yan frowned.
"Huh~!"
As soon as the Demon Mountain God in the Cold Mountain Immortal City saw the two of them, Zhao Yan and the Iron Blood Commander, he immediately led Wu Fengyu to come to the two of them in a few inches.
When Commander Zhao Yan and the Iron-blooded Commander saw the Demon Mountain God, they immediately bowed down and said, "I've seen the Demon Demon Hall Lord!
The Demon Mountain God frowned and said, "Two Commanders, there is no need to be polite between us! By the way, have you ever seen the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land?"
"Disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land?" the Iron Blood Commander was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, we haven't found any spies from the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land?"
Zhao Yan's eyes were cold, and he said, "Lord of the Demon Palace, what do you mean-the reason why the Cold Spirit Holy Land attacked our Great Immortal Sect was because of the instigation of the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land?"
The Demon Mountain God nodded and said, "I don't rule out this possibility!"
Commander Zhao Yan glanced at the Iron-Blooded Commander, frowned, and said, "I'll just say, how did the Cold Spirit Holy Land come so suddenly, and it's still a group of disciples who don't enter the stream, it turns out that they came in a hurry!"
"Dragon and Tiger Holy Land? Damn!" the Iron Blood Leader understood after thinking about it, "Our Great Immortal Sect is now facing off with the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land in the north and south, and is about to compete for the position of due east, they are driving wolves and devouring tigers!"
Commander Zhao Yan said solemnly: "So, the Xuantian Holy Land in the West and some of the Dragon Clans have also made a move?"
The Demon Mountain God nodded and said, "Yes, we have just come from the east, and the Sect Master has destroyed a large number of disciples and dragon beasts of the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land!"
Commander Zhao Yan and Iron-blooded Commander turned their heads to look, but saw that under the big cyan palm, four thousand-zhang Xuanwu mouth-spitting water pillars reached the sky, and the two parties were in a stalemate.
The Iron-Blooded Commander frowned and said, "Huh, no, they're not six Xuanwu, why are there only four left?"
Wu Fengyu responded: "The sect master has already killed two!"
"What? The Sect Master has already killed two Heavenly Tribulation Realm Xuanwu powerhouses?" the Iron-Blooded Commander was taken aback.
"Yes, the sect master has already killed two!" Wu Fengyu affirmed.
"This?" said the Iron-Blood Commander in disbelief, "So, what kind of cultivation is the Sect Master now? You know, that Great Xuanwu is the Sixth Heaven of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!"
"Don't worry, the master has already broken through to the Eight Heavens of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and it is more than enough to deal with them!"
"Heavenly Tribulation Realm Eight Heavens?"
"Hiss~~~~~!" Commander Zhao Yan and Iron-blooded Commander and the others gasped one after another, the Heavenly Tribulation Realm Eight Heavens in their twenties, well, the sect master is really a lot of people!
"Boom~~~~!"
The big cyan palm kept pressing, and the eyes of the four great Xuanwu were full of horror, you must know that they have done their best, but they are not Zhang Li's opponent, this gap is really too big!
Seeing this, Zhang Li snorted coldly, and once again increased the output of the ancestral dragon's mana with his right hand, and mobilized the power of Yicheng's spatial avenue, and suddenly a cyan barrier blocked the four major Xuanwu, and the power of space pressed down.
"Poof~!"
"Poof~!"
Suddenly, the two Heavenly Tribulation Realm Triple Heaven Xuanwu spat blood, and the four water pillars exploded, forcing the four great Xuanwu's expressions to change wildly, and the Great Xuanwu spoke: "Quick, the Four Elephants Great Array!"
"Buzz~~~~!"
The four great Xuanwu immediately condensed into a large array of four elephants, and suddenly formed a black mana cover, which resisted the terrifying spatial pressure.
"Big brother, what should I do, the strength of this great sect master is too strong!"
"Yes, big brother, what should we do! The power of this space oppression is getting bigger and bigger! If it goes on like this, we won't be able to hold on for long at all!"
"Yes, big brother, what should I do?"
"Alas~!Okay, don't talk about it! The Great Disaster Sect is going to kill us, and we will be dead a long time ago!" Da Xuanwu said with a somewhat decadent sigh.
"Impossible!"
"Big brother, no matter how strong the Great Sect Master is, it is impossible for him to kill the four of us at once!"
"Hmph, you know a fart! The Great Immortal Sect Master didn't use his Dragon Divine Sword, nor did he use the Jinghe Dragon Gate, let alone the Great Immortal Sect's Zhen Clan Treasure-the Sifang Divine Ding! Once he used any of these treasures, we would be doomed! The most important thing for us now is to wait!" The Great Xuanwu said bitterly.
"Wait?"
"Big brother, what are you waiting for?"
"The Cold Spirit Holy Land should be coming soon!as long as we can hold out until the Cold Spirit Dao Monarch arrives, we will be safe!"
"But, big brother, will he come to the Cold Spirit Holy Land?"
"We have to believe in the Chill Daojun!"
"Okay!" The four great Xuanwu quieted down and went all out to run the Four Elephants Great Array to resist the increasing pressure of space.
Zhang Li looked at the black mask in the palm of his hand, and said with a cold smile: "Want to delay time?"
"Buzz~!"
Suddenly, a looming cyan cylinder appeared behind Zhang Li, and suddenly Zhang Li's right hand grabbed it violently, boom, and there was a terrifying explosion.
"What?"
"Ah~!
"No~~~!"
"Boom~~~!"
In an instant, the four great Xuanwu were knocked unconscious by a huge force, and then, Zhang Li's right hand grabbed and retracted, and with a buzz, the sky was clear.
"Whew~!"
Zhang Li's right sleeve waved, and his indifferent eyes stared directly at the disciples of the Cold Spirit Holy Land, and sneered: "Since you are here, you don't need to leave!"
"Boom~~~~!"
With a wave of his right hand, Zhang Li's originally wide right sleeve suddenly skyrocketed, getting bigger and bigger, like a big pocket that filled the heavens and the earth.
"What?"
"No!"
"Don't~!"
"Boom~~~~~~!"
The right sleeve swept by, and all the disciples of the Cold Spirit Holy Land disappeared, leaving only an empty camp.
"Hiss~~~~!" Commander Zhao Yan and the others gasped in horror, it was the first time they had seen Zhang Li use "Inside the Sleeve", this was too terrifying!
"Well, that's hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators and Xuanwu! why are they gone?" the Iron Blood Leader glared and glanced at the empty camp in disbelief.
"The way of space, it's terrifying!" Commander Zhao Yan took a deep breath and said.
"Yes, the sect master is getting stronger and stronger!" said the Demon Mountain God with some bitterness.
"Demon Hall Master, we are all the same!" Wu Fengyu shook his head and smiled bitterly.
But at this time-
"Whoosh~~!"
Han Daojun led a group of Heavenly Tribulation Realm powerhouses to come in a flash, and the immortal sense swept away, and suddenly found that the entire camp was empty and empty, and he had to frown.
One of the white-robed young men stood up and said coldly with a frown: "Disciples of the Great Immortal Sect, hand over the disciples of our Cold Spirit Holy Land, otherwise, Lao Tzu will not be able to spare you!"
"Smack~!"
The cold spirit holy ground slapped the white-robed young man away, and said coldly: "Troublesome waste!"
"Father!"
"Shut up!"
"Father!"
"Smack~!"
The white-robed young man was slapped away again, covered his face, lowered his noble head, and didn't dare to make any more nonsense, but his gaze at Zhang Li and the others became more and more cold, and he said secretly: "The hateful Great Immortal Sect, you wait, Lao Tzu and you are endless!"