Chapter 131 Big hand

Jian Ao took the invitation handed over by the Dark Emperor!

Open it gently, Jian Ao's eyes gently swept.

"Buzz!"

Jian Ao's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his pupils opened, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The quiet lake surface under my feet suddenly swam in the water with a large amount of sword energy, and thrust forward in all directions.

"Ha, it's really Zhongshan! He has courage!" Jian Ao said with a refreshing tone.

"Jianao, God of Jianao, the invitation of the Holy King is written in the invitation, I don't know......" The Dark Emperor looked at Jianao in a deep voice.

"How can I be missing such a grand occasion? I am worthy of being the one I want to fight!" Jian Ao Yihe's invitation came out of his eyes.

"When that happens, please ask Jian Ao Tian to come as promised!" said the Dark Emperor.

"No, I'll explain it. I'll go to Beizhou immediately!" Jian Ao's eyes emitted an excited sword intent.

"It's so good!" Dark Emperor nodded.

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In the world, above the starry sky, where a star is.

Apart from the stars, a man in black robe looked at the strange stars quietly.

This is a life planet, very large, with six glowing small suns circling around it, and above this star, there is also a strange holy white light.

The man in black robe took a deep breath and flew towards the star.

"Huh!" A group of figures flew over the stars.

The leader was wearing white clothes, blonde hair and blue eyes, six pairs of huge white wings behind him, and a great sword shining with thousands of light in his hand. His whole body was shrouded in the holy white light.

There were dozens of people following behind them, all of whom had huge wings on their backs, four pairs and two pairs, all of whom were the heads of people with six pairs of wings.

"Who is coming? How dare I break into my Creation Temple?" The six-winged man pointed the sword in his hand at the man in black and said.

"Report to your palace master, just say, Dalun Holy Court, please see the Clay Bodhisattva!" The man in black was Clay Bodhisattva.

"Dalong Holy Court?" The six-winged man's face changed.

Others also showed surprise.

"I'm so rude to you!" the six-winged man said immediately.

"Disciple?" said the clay Buddha.

"All people from Dalun are distinguished guests. Please come in and I will report to the palace master now!" The six-winged man said very politely.

"Yes!" The clay Buddha nodded.

Step by step, fly into this holy planet with everyone.

Some people went to report to Xuanyuan, and the six-winged man led the way for the clay Buddha very sincerely.

Soon we came to a valley where birds sing and flowers scented.

In the valley, countless men and women with wings on their backs support one man and one woman.

The man was wearing a white robe, silver hair, silver eyes, and a white whisk in his hand. He was Xuanyuan, the palace master of the Creation God Palace, known to Zhongshan Xiaoqianshi.

The woman was not surprising, but when she looked at Xuanyuan, she was extremely gentle.

"Clay Buddha, it's been a long time since I was gone!" Xuan Yuan said.

"Xuanyuan, long time no see!"

"Who is this?"

"My wife who is resurrected!" Xuan Yuan said with a smile.

"Oh, then congratulations!" said the clay Buddha immediately.

"You take them out first, we have something to say!" Xuan Yuan turned his head and said to his wife.

"Yes!" the woman nodded gently.

"Follow me to the Holy Lotus Pond!" the woman said.

"Yes, the Virgin!" The people with wings on their backs immediately responded respectfully.

Soon, everyone else left.

"You are so happy that you can live! You even created a race?" Clay Buddha said with a smile.

"It's far behind humans and not perfect enough. Why are you here?" Xuan Yuan said in confusion.

"The Holy King sent me to send me an invitation. I invite you to the Holy King's 2000th birthday party!" The Clay Buddha handed out an invitation.

"Oh?" Xuanyuan immediately took it.

When Xuan Yuan opened the invitation, his pupils shrank, and the windless hem of his clothes was automatically.

The clay Buddha stood aside and didn't speak. He was waiting for Xuanyuan to think.

"Hiss, Zhongshan is really having fun!" Xuan Yuan took a breath and said in surprise.

"Yes, I wonder if you will......" The clay Buddha looked at Xuanyuan and said.

"Tell Zhongshan that I will come as promised, and the plan mentioned by Zhongshan, haha, I want to try it too!" Xuan Yuan said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll say goodbye!" The clay Buddha nodded.

"Yeah!" Xuanyuan nodded.

Xuanyuan did not leave the clay Bodhisattva because Xuanyuan understood Dalun's busyness at this time. Logically speaking, the invitation letter did not require the clay Bodhisattva to come in person, but Zhongshan attached great importance to him, so he sent the clay Bodhisattva whom he knew in the small world back then, officials like the clay Bodhisattva. At this moment, Dalun conquered the world, and naturally he had no time to stay outside!

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Earthly continent, Sacred Land of Heaven!

Trayastrimsa Temple.

Emperor Xuanzhu sat at the head of the hall, with several elite wolf clans standing on both sides.

And in the middle of the hall, there was a man in blue standing.

"Qingyun, you don't recognize me anymore?" Di Xuanqiu said in a deep voice.

"Qingyun is the elder of the beast wolf clan of Daling Kingdom. The Supreme Court only worships the Emperor and Immortals. I forgive you!" Qingyun praised.

“Bold!”

"Damn it!"

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The angry shouts of other wolves suddenly sounded in the hall.

Emperor Xuanqin waved his hand gently. The wolf clans stopped talking.

"What are you here?" Di Xuanxuan asked in a deep voice.

"The Holy King sent me to come and send me an invitation to the Holy King's 2000th birthday party!" Qingyun handed out an invitation.

Di Xuanqi took the invitation in confusion.

After gently opening the invitation, Di Xuanzhe glanced at it, and then his pupils shrank slightly.

"Ha, it's really a big show! Tap the Holy Tu and set up the Heavenly Court?" Emperor Xuanqiu said unexpectedly.

"yes!"

"Go back and tell Zhongshan that I will come as promised!" Di Xuanqin smiled.

"yes!"

Dizhou, Yinghuo Taoist temple.

In the hall where Ying Huo was. Ying Huo sat on the throne, and a man in red robe stood up in front of him.

"Master, those two disasters, they, they...!" The man in red robe said with a red face.

"What's wrong with them?" Ying Huo said in a deep voice.

"Master, they...!"

"Say!" Ying Huo said impatiently.

"They are going to dig treasure again!" The man in red robe said with an ugly face.

"Digging treasures? What's wrong with digging treasures?" Ying Huo frowned.

"They have dug up your ancestral tomb, Master!" The man in red robe said with an extremely ugly expression.

"What?" Ying Huo stood up in anger.
To be continued...