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Chapter Thirty-Three Covering, Delaying Time

The great formation in the sky was shattered, and the 24 Da Luo Jinxian flapped their wings, and in the blink of an eye they arrived in front of the hut, the former residence of the great patriarch.

In the small green bamboo building, a woman in palace clothes suddenly stood up, holding a long sword and was about to take action.

However, a woman dressed in white, her face covered with white gauze, appeared and stopped her.

When the woman in palace clothes saw the woman in white, she immediately sheathed her sword, bent over and saluted, "Greetings to the Twelve Elders."

Behind her, 18 feathered "waiters" also bowed to the woman in white.

The twelve elders raised their hands and said, "No need to be polite."

"You don't have to worry about those people. You just need to activate the formation and maintain the safety of the sky."

After hearing the elder's order, the woman in palace clothes did not immediately follow it, but instead raised her head and looked at him.



She looked at the Twelve Elders with some confusion in her eyes.

As the manager of the sky, the woman in palace attire has a very deep understanding of the importance of the sky.

Everything else doesn't matter, but that wooden house is the former residence of the patriarch and the place of inheritance. How could a group of outsiders break in?

She raised her head and looked at the Twelve Elders, and the confusion in her eyes turned into an open and honest inspection.

The twelfth elder was looked at with such eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little unhappy, "Are you questioning my decision?"

The woman in palace clothes did not deny it, but nodded lightly, "I have heard about the conflicts in the Council of Elders, but the interference in the place of inheritance is serious, and the elders are asked to put the ethnic group first!"

Her meaning was very obvious, she was questioning the Twelve Elders for deliberately letting these people enter the inheritance place because of their private affairs!

In fact, these people may have been arranged by the Twelve Elders!

The twelve elders' eyes turned cold.

The woman in palace attire was not afraid at all.

Although the Twelve Elders are true saints and she is only a quasi-sage, this is the sky and there are surveillance cameras everywhere.

If the Twelve Elders dare to attack her directly, then they will wait for the punishment from the Council of Elders.

True saint-level combat power is precious, but there are still many true saints in the Feiyu world.

As long as the Great Elder is still alive, the Presbyterian Church will never ignore the facts because of a true saint!

At this moment, a roar suddenly erupted in the sky that shook the world.

The woman in palace clothes was shocked.

This kind of power is absolutely extraordinary!

She raised her head suddenly and looked towards the sky.

Sure enough, the great sages of the four tribes took action!

No matter how depressed Feiyu Realm is, it is still suppressed by the Great Sage. If the armies of the four tribes dare to come to besiege Feiyu Realm, they will naturally bring their own Great Sages with them.

One strike from the Great Sage is enough to shatter some small stars.

At this time, the great saints of the four tribes in the army took action at the same time, and the terrifying power was suppressed from the sky to the earth.

Even the woman in palace attire who was in the sky felt a sense of fear at this moment.

At this moment, a ray of silver light rose from the conference hall of the Presbyterian Church, and with a single wave it dispersed the joint attack of the four great saints.

Over the conference hall, the Great Elder's shadow rose 10,000 meters high, standing in the center of Feiyu City.

In the conference hall, the eleven elders and the great elder stood side by side, looking at the enemy in the sky together.

...

Sky dome.

The twelve elders looked calm, but their sharp red phoenix eyes stared straight at the woman in palace clothes, and said calmly, "All the elders have been restrained by the enemy.

"

Although the Twelve Elders are not the strongest in the Feiyu world, those who are stronger than her are all in the conference hall and cannot get through at all.

The woman in palace clothes tried hard to keep her expression calm, but her heart was already panicking.

At this time, if the Twelve Elders take action, the sky will fall directly into her control.

When the time comes, let alone the inheritance place of the great patriarch, even if the twelve elders empty the sky, no one can stop it!

The woman in palace clothes pursed her lips and asked with some difficulty, "Elder, do you want to join the enemy and become a dog in the Cangyu Realm?"

The twelve elders snorted coldly, which frightened the 18 feathered human race "waiters" and shook their little hands.

However, the woman in palace clothes quietly opened the virtual network and prepared to ask for help.

Again, true saints are very strong, but there are many true saints in the Feiyu world.

Even if he is no match for the woman in palace attire, it is still enough to protect the sky in this situation!

However, the Twelve Elders threw out a piece of silver-white paper that looked like it was forged from metal, "This is the decision of the Council of Elders, you can see for yourself!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and rode the wind, disappearing without a trace.

The woman in palace clothes stretched out her hands to catch the fallen paper and glanced over it.

"Just wait until you protect the sky from being damaged. There is no need to worry about the place of inheritance. - Second Elder, Feng Lin."

The woman in palace clothes looked at the paper in her hand with a complicated mood, feeling both relaxed and heavy at the same time.

Relaxed because she didn't have to worry about this mess anymore.

Without the instruction of the first elder, the words of the second elder are as useful as those of the first elder.

It's heavy because the Second Elder's ideas are known to everyone.

She was very worried that the inheritance place was dedicated to Cangyu Realm by the second elder.

The woman in palace clothes was thinking a lot, but in the end she let out a soft sigh.

These things are beyond the control of a little quasi-sage like her!

...

The great elder of Feiyu Realm, Feng Hua, raised his head slightly, looking at the four great saints in the sky with huge shadows. Although his face was pale and beardless, he was not angry and proud.

"Four fellow Taoists, as one of the Feiyu tribe, why are you attacking our Feiyu world?"

"Are you going to violate the Feiyu Seventy-two Realm's convention and destroy Feiyu Realm?"

When the four great sages in the sky heard this, their movements stopped.

It violates the convention of Feiyu Seventy-Two Worlds. This hat is too big. They dare not wear it and cannot wear it.

Among the four great sages, there is a big man. His wings behind him are pure white with a little bit of cyan.

At this time, he was the first to speak, "Fellow Taoist Fenghua said something serious."

"As a member of Feiyu's seventy-two realms, we have always taken it as our duty to abide by the convention and safeguard the seventy-two realms. How can we violate the convention?"

"We just came here to ask Fellow Taoist Fenghua about the secrets of space rules."

"Please also ask fellow Taoist Fenghua to give me some advice!"

The big man was obviously the leader sent by the Cangyu Realm. As soon as he opened his mouth, the great saints from the other three realms nodded in agreement.

The situation changed, from a war to a plea for advice.

The Great Elder smiled but said, "Fellow Taoist Wen Ming practices the most powerful Thunder Rules in the Cangyu Realm. It is powerful and domineering."

"The spatial rules of my Feiyu world are just a trail. How can I, the Taoist friend Wen Ming, come here to ask for advice?"

Wen Ming smiled slightly, and he and the elder began to sarcastically and openly mock each other.

Just to talk, this is good!

Anyway, his mission is to delay time, so it is best to fight without using real swords and guns.

However, after saying a few words, someone noticed the problem.

"Brother Wen Mingdao, why aren't Fenghua in a hurry?"

Wen Ming looked startled, and suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

They were making small moves on Fenghua's territory, and Fenghua must have known about it.
Chapter completed!
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