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241: I'm going to rise through the catastrophe today!

"Supreme Elder, are you crazy?"

The great elder and the second elder of Xuantian Sect looked at Jiang Dongxue who had knocked through a large hole on the ground, and questioned the Supreme Elder in a frightened manner, while posing as if they were facing a great enemy.

The hundreds of monks and masters of the formation Taoism around him all looked alert when they saw this. The Supreme Elder made a temporary attack clearly to seize the inheritance of the Immortal Lord. At this time, the residual consciousness of the formation sky thunder had been completely wiped out by him, and turned into a bead that emitted a blue light.

The Supreme Elder grabbed the green bead, his face full of unconcealed excitement and pleasure. He ignored the reactions of others around him and kept laughing: "It's not in vain that I have planned for so long. Now the inheritance of the Immortal Lord is finally mine, and no one can take it away from me."

Jiang Dongxue soared into the air from the big pit on the ground. She looked quite embarrassed. She was caught off guard and was already injured by the Supreme Elder's full punch.

"Uncle Zeng, why do you do this?"

Now that things have come to this point, Jiang Dongxue still cannot understand why the Supreme Elder suddenly turned black.

"Why did I do this..."

The Supreme Elder held the green beads in his hand tightly, stared at Jiang Dongxue, and said with a smile: "Of course, in order to obtain the inheritance of the Immortal Lord, that is the existence that the Immortal Lord, even the founder of our Xuantian Sect must look up to! Isn't this reason enough?"

"I just said that as long as I get his inheritance, even if I ascend to heaven, I can make a great progress. For us monks, what else can be more tempting than the inheritance of the Immortal Lord?"

Jiang Dongxue was speechless for a moment and frowned and said, "But Uncle Zeng, we can fully comprehend the inheritance of the Immortal Lord together and verify each other."

"President Jiang is right. Elder Zeng, the inheritance of the Immortal Lord cannot be taken by you alone. I advise you to hand over the inheritance out as soon as possible and we will comprehend and practice together!"

"Please rest assured that so many of us are here today, so we will never sit idly by. Elder Zeng alone cannot make any waves and cannot tolerate him being presumptuous!"

"Elder Zeng, now you hand over the inheritance of the Immortal Lord. We can think that nothing happened just now!"

Dozens of other hidden immortal masters spoke righteously, ordering him to hand over the inheritance of the Immortal Lord. At the same time, they flew over to the heavens to surround the Supreme Elder, staring at him with a fierce look, and there was a tendency to take action immediately if he had any disagreement.

Seeing this, Jiang Dongxue was not relieved, but she felt even more wrong. She knew that this group of people had targeted the inheritance of the Immortal Lord and wanted to take advantage of the situation and make things more complicated.

The Supreme Elder said very well. The lifelong inheritance of an immortal master is indeed fatal to a monk, and can even make people do crazy things that are reckless.

Seeing that this area was about to break out in a stunning battle around the inheritance of the Immortal Lord, Lu Changhe looked at Xia Yanqin and signaled her to drive the True Phoenix Boat away from here.

Xia Yanqin instantly understood the sign in the master's eyes and nodded with emphasis.

Lu Changhe suddenly felt relieved and thought to himself: "Yanqin is really my caring little cotton jacket. After this period of time, she has developed a silent understanding with me. She can see my feelings with just one look... Damn!"

The last two words Lu Changhe almost shouted out, because the Zhenhuangzhou plunged into the encirclement formed by the masters of the formation Taoist priests over the Supreme Elders with a "swoosh".

Lu Changhe looked at Xia Yanqin in a daze, what do you want to do? I'm asking you to leave!

However, facing the confused look of Master, Xia Yanqin nodded to him again, as if I had perfectly completed Master's instructions.

This thoughtful little cotton jacket obviously made the mistake of Master.

At the same time, the Supreme Elder stared at dozens of peerless men surrounding him. Not only did he not feel panic, but his lips curled up in a mockery arc. Finally, his eyes slowly fell on Lu Changhe and said, "If it were Master Lu, you asked me to hand over the inheritance and comprehend together, I have nothing to say. After all, it was the endgame that your disciple cracked, and you are qualified to say this."

Lu Changhe was silent on the surface, thinking to himself, I thank you for looking down on me, but will you be able to give me a gift if I really asked you to give me a gift?

"But what qualifications do you guys have to let me hand over the inheritance of the Immortal Lord? You obviously did nothing but want to enjoy it. You are a group of hypocritical waste!" The Supreme Elder said contemptuously and sneered at the Dao Masters.

An old Taoist with a goatee said coldly: "Elder Zeng, don't talk nonsense, don't you do nothing yourself?"

"Oh?" The Supreme Elder raised his eyebrows at him, "Do you really think I did nothing? If I weren't there, you wouldn't even see the shadow of this immortal chess game."

"Nonsense!" The second elder of Xuantian Sect couldn't help but angrily criticized him, "This immortal chess game was obviously the opportunity given to the third nephew by Xuantian Ancestor to the three nephews, and to the disciples of Xuantian Ancestor. What does it have to do with you!"

The Supreme Elder snorted coldly: "At this point, I don't need to hide it from you anymore. The person who gave Mo Sandao dreams that day was not Master Xuantian, but me."

"As a hundred years ago, I got this immortal chess game in an ancient ruin, but I could not solve the mystery of the endgame by using various means. That night, I dragged Mo Sandao into the illusion and pretended to be the ancestor Xuantian to give him a chess game in order to use the power of the major hidden immortal gates to crack the endgame."

As soon as these words were said, everyone present was stunned. Unexpectedly, the immortal chess game actually had such a origin.

A light of inspiration flashed through Jiang Dongxue's mind. She suddenly realized and recalled that in the past six months, whenever a master of formation came to crack the chess game, Mr. Zeng always had to follow the other party. She didn't think much at that time. Now she realized that he was trying to snatch the inheritance in the first time of cracking the chess game!

"Even if the immortal chess game was taken out of your hands from the beginning, this is not the reason why you can monopolize the inheritance of the Immortal Lord. We have put in a lot of effort to crack the chess game, and even lost our minds and almost got into a devil. Elder Zeng advises you to hand over the inheritance obediently!" The Grandmaster of the Formation Dao warned sternly.

Faced with his warning, the Supreme Elder just sneered: "Do you really think I didn't keep any backhand? Since I dared to take this action today, I will definitely be able to escape unstoppable..."

As he said that, the Supreme Elder paused.

Next moment—

"boom!"

A wave of spiritual energy from the Great Perfection of the Immortal Stage suddenly exploded and exploded from him, powerful and terrifying, shocking and discoloring everyone surrounding him.

"I'm going to overcome the tribulation today."

The Supreme Elder said slowly word by word.
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