Chapter one thousand and eight
"Three Elders!"
Long Xinghong exhaled in a low voice.
Third elder?
The person in charge of King Li’s palace?
Lin Yang was quite surprised.
Didn’t it mean that Shaohai got into a trap and slowed down their pace? Moreover, the road to the peak was blocked. How did he quickly get to Tianwang Peak?
However, without waiting for Lin Yang to think more, two more figures jumped from the cliff to the peak!
One man and one woman, about forty or fifty years old.
The woman was wearing a red robe, exquisitely dressed, and light makeup on her face, looking charming.
As for the middle-aged man, he seemed particularly domineering.
He was wearing a brown robe with golden dragon patterns printed on it, which appeared vividly. Under the sunlight, the dragon patterns were lifelike, as if they would come alive at any time. As for his breath, it was even more terrifying. As soon as it fell on the Tianwang Peak, everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe.
The middle-aged man is the Great Elder of the War Palace, Su Xingyun!
As for that woman, she killed Liu Shifeng, the second elder of the palace!
Unexpectedly, in such a short time, Su Moyun, Liu Shifeng and the Third Elder Ghost Hand arrived!
Long Xing's pretty face is ugly, and his silver teeth are biting.
Lin Yang's expression has not changed much.
It was Shaohai's fist that was clenched tightly, his face feeling particularly gloomy.
The three people he feared the most appeared!
"Why are you here so quickly? Is the lost formation I set has no effect? You should be trapped in the lost formation, not knowing where to go! Why did you appear here?" Shaohai said in a deep voice.
"Elder Shaohai, you are too naive! What does that so-called lost formation count? I want to stump us just by a trick of a carving insect? It's so ridiculous! We just need to use a carrier pigeon to get out of your so-called lost formation, and your little tricks are just a joke." The third elder sneered repeatedly, with disdain in his eyes.
"Carry Pigeon?" Shaohai breathed tightly.
"I really didn't expect you to come to this Tianwang Peak? I dare to apply for this Donghuang Divine Ring, Shaohai, what are you? This is what you can covet? Get out quickly, so that you won't kill you when we start," the third elder ghost hand raised his lips and snorted coldly.
"Three Elder, don't say so early! I admit that I was indeed not your opponent in the past! I was not even worthy of being your opponent, but I didn't want to be your opponent for three days. As long as I look at you with admiration, I am no longer the same as I used to be! Today, I will settle this Donghuang Divine Ring!" Shaohai said in a deep voice.
"That depends on your ability!" The ghost hand narrowed his eyes, and the old eyes showed a strong murderous intent.
"It seems that the Third Elder wants to see if I have made any progress during this period!"
Shaohai cold road, so he went forward.
The third elder smiled faintly, and his hands remained motionless.
Obviously, he didn't take Shaohai seriously at all.
At this time.
Huhuhuhu...
A large number of figures climbed to the Tianwang Peak.
At the same time, the foot of Tianwang Peak was boiling, and a large number of people rushed towards it.
"Master! Master! It's not good! Attack! They're at it!"
Zheng Dan was unkempt and rushed towards him while shouting.
"Um?"
Shaohai was stunned.
I saw that the people from the ancient mourning hall were fighting and retreating, and they all squeezed to the Tianwang Peak.
Many people in the ancient mourning hall were scarred and covered in blood. Everyone's face was filled with fear.
He then set his sight.
Then he saw Yu Ling and Feng Siyuan, who were killing the palace, rushed up the mountain.
Yu Ling is the fifth among the five monsters, and Feng Siyuan is the third. These two are almost the top representatives of their strength among their disciples, and even ordinary elders are not enough to deal with them. With them coming forward, Zheng Dan and others can't resist it. That's natural.
"A bunch of rice buckets!"
Shaohai cursed secretly, his face unnatural.
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But it's even worse later.
After Yu Ling, Feng Siyuan and others entered, another large group of people gathered at the foot of Tianwang Peak, and at the same time, more than a dozen skilled people rushed to the top of Tianwang Peak.
These are the elders from various halls.
Shaohai's face was gloomy.
But there is nothing to do.
As long as the news of the Divine Ring is spread, it will be known to everyone immediately.
Especially the three royal palaces.
Their movements were watched by all the people in the hall. When they arrived here, how could the people in the other halls not know?
"Haha, it's so lively! I didn't expect that so many people gathered in the forbidden area of my Eastern Royal Sect!"
A big man with a bare head and bearded face walked out.
This is the Seven Elders of the Eastern Emperor's Sect.
He is a generous person, a monk who breaks the rules, has great strength and terrifying strength. Even the elders of the three royal palaces dare not ignore him.
"It seems that things are much worse than we imagined. The reason why we held this Donghuang Conference was to avoid killing each other among our fellow disciples. Unexpectedly, we finally fell into this result. It's a pity and sad."
An old woman walked out and kept shaking her head.
This is Xi Mulin, the fourth elder of the Eastern Imperial Sect.
She is the most prestigious elder except for the three elders, and she is highly respected and respected.
"Elders, I think it's better to discuss the matter of the Divine Ring!" Another elder stood up and spoke with a smile.
This statement won the approval of many people.
indeed.
The current situation is also tense. If everyone directly takes action to grab the Divine Ring, blood will surely flow into a river. In that case, the holding of the Donghuang Conference will become a joke.
But at this time.
Whoosh!
The ghost hand over there suddenly turned around and jumped towards the grave like a bullet shot out.
Everyone breathed tightly.
"Three Elders! You!!"
Someone cried out in dismay.
However, the ghost hand ignored it and rushed towards the tomb at full speed, accumulating strength, and directly slapped at the tomb with a fierce slap.
The violent power stormed in the palm of your hand.
He was so desperate to split the tomb and forcibly seize the divine ring!
"Damn it!"
"Ghost Hand! Do you want to obtain the Divine Ring directly? Become the leader? Humph, it's not that easy!"
"The God Ring is mine!"
The elders and masters at the scene were furious and immediately jumped and rushed towards the ghost hand, trying to block it.
Lin Yang also pinched out a silver needle and was about to start.
But at this critical moment!
Whoosh!
Another afterimage suddenly appeared in front of the grave.
Take a look!
It was the unkempt old man who was napping next to the grave!
"What?"
The world exclaimed.
The old man slapped the ghost hand hard on the palm of his hand.
Bang!
The ghost hand was shaken out on the spot and fell heavily to the ground.
One arm... broke on the spot!
Chapter completed!