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Eternal Demon Sovereign - Chapter 851

Published at 27th of April 2021 12:19:02 PM


Chapter 851: 851

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"Ha ha, finally, I'll give you two a choice! Either you two can fight together, or disappear in front of me now! " The voice of water's ruthlessness and indifference came out again, which made the restless eight formation stage silent again and fell into a dead silence.

"This..."

"Er..."

On the eight battle platform, Mo Qianshan, the elder of array treasure house, and Lao long, the apprentice of Jiansha Taoism, both look at each other. Although they are still killing each other, they are aware of the emergence of a deep fear from each other's eyes.

"Cluck, there is no way to win the championship. Why don't the two elders step down first and discuss with each other, and then step on the stage to invite them to fight when they have the result? " The voice of yunluan fairy like a silver bell came out again, and its graceful figure appeared directly on the eight battle platforms. And yunluan fairy at the moment on the stage to speak, it is obvious that the two people in the embarrassing situation to the instant resolved down.

On both sides, there was a look of approval in the eyes of the leaders of the major forces, and the elders of the major forces were all relieved. Even elder long 12 and elder moqianshan's eyes flashed a touch of gratitude, and nodded slightly to yunluan Fairy on the platform.

"Brush!"“ Brush On the eight array platform, the two of them were quite clear. They turned around and left one after another, and rushed to the square array platform of their respective clan.

"Wait a minute!" At the same time, a voice full of laughter suddenly floats out of guard. On the seat of the square array where the Sutra Pavilion belongs, the fifth elder martial brother Shifu Hua, dressed as a scholar, stands up in high spirits.

"Cough, old five, are you trying to steal my limelight?" A burst of light cough, sitting next to the fifth elder martial brother Shi Fuhua, the fourth elder martial brother Xi Feng wiped the tip of his nose with disdain. A sharp chill flashed in his eyes and looked directly at the two figures who were about to retreat from the battlefield.

"Ha ha, the fourth elder martial brother is joking. There are just two people in the field, one for each of you and me! Do you have any interest in gambling, elder martial brother Shifu Hua, the fifth elder martial brother, has a light smile on his face. He leaves the fourth elder martial brother beside him. Xifeng is withered and speaks calmly.

"Ha ha, that's the old rule. You and I fight each other. Whoever wins first will be the winner of this gamble!" The fourth elder martial brother, Xi Feng, with a sneer on his face, slowly stood up, stretched his arms, and said in a listless voice.

"Ha ha, that's it. Let's make a deal!" The fifth elder martial brother Shifu Hua's eyes are full of smiles, and he nods to the fourth elder martial brother Xifeng. Then, they walked out of the viewing platform, one left and one right, and headed for the big and empty Bazhen platform.

"Damn, what are the origins of these two guys? How can they listen to the inside and outside of their words? It seems that they have the chance to win this battle!"

"Well, the disciples of the Sutra collection Pavilion in the academy are really extraordinary!"

"Hum, these two guys just don't pay attention to our Taoist elder!"

"Bastard, how dare you despise me so much? Elder Mo will tear them to pieces!"

A voice of indignation and hot discussion spread among the major sects, especially in the two sects, Gangsha Dao and zhenbaozhai. The elder level strongmen in these two sects glared at each other, gazing coldly at the four elder martial brother Xifeng and the five elder martial brother Shifu Hua who walked slowly to the edge of the eight battle platform.

"Ha ha, fairy, please step back. It's hard to avoid that Xiaosheng will work hard for a while. It's not good to hurt the fairy!" Shifuhua, the fifth elder martial brother, still looks like a scholar. He speaks to yunluan fairy, who is in a daze.

"Cluck, I don't know your name, young lady. Thank you for your kind reminding!" Cloud Luan fairy face slightly a red, facing five elder martial brother poem belly China Ying voice drizzle to open to return a way.

"Ha ha, in shifuhua, the fifth disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the lower academy, the middle emperor Wuhuang's cultivation level! I'm willing to fight with the two elders on the stage The poem is elegant and graceful, shakes the sleeves on the body, and nods to yunluan fairy with a smile. Immediately, his eyes fell directly on the two elder figures on both sides of the eight battle platform who originally wanted to withdraw and return, and the contempt in his eyes rose without any false disguise.

"Xifeng, the fourth disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, is withered. Please give me your advice!" On the other side, the fourth elder martial brother's face was still cold and gloomy. He arched his hands and opened his mouth in a very indifferent tone.

"Brush!" Two cold lights flashed out at the same time. Long 12, one of the twelve disciples of the stiff evil way, and Mo Qianshan, the elder of the array treasure house, both of them were killed again. They looked directly at the four elder martial brother Xi Feng withered and the five elder martial brother Shi Fuhua. They were staring at each other.

"Cluck, in that case, help yourself!" Seeing this, yunluan fairy gave a cool smile and left as if there were no one else. On the eight battle platforms, four figures stand opposite each other.Boom, boom, boom

At the same time, the four terrible momentum rose madly, and the middle emperor's level of majesty and fury spread out, completely covering the whole eight battle platforms, and the power of the law of terror in the air counteracted and collided with each other.

Gulu, Gulu

On the platform of the audience, the leaders of all the major sects showed a touch of fun in their eyes. Everyone's eyes are all focused on the four figures above the battle platform. It seems that they are looking forward to whether the performance of the disciples of the Sutra Pavilion of the academy is amazing and eye-catching.

"Ha ha, four elder martial brothers, five elder martial brothers, beat them hard by Xiaosheng. These guys who don't know how to live or die dare to upset my gentle and amiable second elder martial sister, and dare to challenge the authority of my handsome Third Elder martial brother. Come on, I'll take them down quickly!" Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, rolled his arms and sleeves and screamed. He just wanted to jump down and fight with him on the spot.

"Cough, little martial uncle, can you be quiet for a while?" Aftershock eyes are full of helplessness, low voice, murmur of discontent.

"Ha ha, fat man, you're a real guy. There's no one left!" Wu Chen covers his face with his hands. He looks like he's lost in shame. He unconsciously moves towards the side. He seems to dislike little fat Zhen Bucai. Similarly, all the people in the Sutra collection rooms of the Academies on both sides avoided coming out one after another, unconsciously leaving a certain distance between them and Zhen Bucai, a little fat man.

Whoa, whoa, whoa

At this moment, with the release of the power of four people and four middle positions in the field, the power of the eight array battle platform is rising again. The original flat eight array platform was quickly cut into two ends by a light curtain of Xuanli rule. On each side of the eight array platform, there were two figures opposite each other, in the shadow of the light curtain of the eight array platform< br>





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