Chapter 823 Return to the Immortal Continent

When he saw Zhang Yun behind him, the bun in Wu Xiaopang's mouth fell on the table, and he was surprised and happy: "Master... Master?"

"Master is back!"

Zhang Yun smiled.

Hearing the familiar voice, Wu Xiaopang could no longer hold back and stood up, hugged Zhang Yun, and cried: "Master, I miss you so much!"

"It's only been a few months since we last met, don't make it seem like you haven't seen me for hundreds of years!"

Zhang Yun laughed and patted Wu Xiaopang's broad back, "By the way, it's only been a few months, how come you've become a lot bigger!"

Wu Xiaopang muttered: "Master, I just miss you!"

"Get lost!"

Zhang Yun glared at him unhappily, looking at the delicious food and spiritual food on the table next to him: "You don't eat like this every day, do you?"

Wu Xiaopang laughed: "No, Master, just once in a while..."

Zhang Yun rolled his eyes.

"Have you heard? Something happened to the First Immortal Sect!"

"Something happened? Didn't they announce three months ago that they would hold a founding ceremony?"

"Hold it for nothing! They can't even protect themselves now!"

"What do you mean?"

"I heard that some powerful forces jointly boycotted, and some branches of the First Immortal Sect in the Central Region were captured!"

"When did it happen?"

"Right at..."

At a table next to him, a male cultivator who was chatting subconsciously wanted to answer, but soon realized that the voice was not from his companion, and looked over in confusion.

When he saw it, he immediately met a pair of indifferent eyes that made him feel cold all over.

The male cultivator trembled all over, and hurriedly answered: "Two... two days ago! It was a good friend of mine from a big sect... um..."

But before he finished speaking, he found that the eyes in front of him disappeared.

...

Outside the restaurant.

Wu Xiaopang couldn't help but say: "Master, the sect..."

Zhang Yun waved his hand, and it could be seen that his second apprentice had just learned the news.

He took out a sound transmission domino.

It was connected in a few seconds.

"Master?"

A slightly hesitant voice came from inside.

"It's me!"

Zhang Yun said lightly.

Hearing his familiar voice, Gu Hongwen on the other side said with surprise: "Master, you are back?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yun nodded and asked: "Is there something wrong with the sect?"

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing this, Gu Hongwen's voice suddenly became a little low, and he replied: "We are trapped in the sect!"

"Trapped?"

"Master, this has to start from the founding ceremony. Half a month ago, the ceremony was ready..."

Gu Hongwen explained: "Because I can't contact you, I am going to start at the time you said before.

The heads of various branches and some invited forces have come.

Just when the ceremony started two days ago, a group of strong men suddenly appeared, joined forces with several strong men from the forces we invited, and trapped the entire sect under a barrier.

After many attempts, the elders of the sect could not break it, and now we are temporarily trapped in the sect and cannot leave.

Several branches in the Central Region cannot be contacted, and it is very likely that an accident has occurred..."

After listening.

"This sect knows, you wait for this sect!"

Zhang Yun said lightly, and then hung up the voice transmission dominoes.

Looking at Wu Xiaopang beside him: "Xiaopang, close your eyes!"

Wu Xiaopang closed his eyes immediately.

Zhang Yun waved his hand.

The two disappeared instantly.

...

Southern region of Xiandao Continent, blue sea.

At present, this huge sea area is shrouded in a gloom.

Just because the entire sky above the blue sea is now covered by a huge dark barrier in the shape of a hood.

On each island, countless disciples of the first sect of Xiandao were shrouded in the haze of this barrier.

In mid-air.

You Xinyuan, who was discussing the method of breaking the barrier with many strong men, noticed Gu Hongwen flying up from the island below, and asked hurriedly: "Have you contacted someone?"

"It's the sect master! The sect master just took the initiative to contact me!!"

Gu Hongwen said excitedly.

As soon as these words came out, the Lord of Death, Old Fire Demon, Blue Fire Skeleton, Master of Heavy Spear and other peak Mahayana stage masters who were surrounding the barrier above all cheered up: "You said the Sect Master is back?"

"Yes!"

Gu Hongwen nodded.

Lord of Death, Old Fire Demon, Blue Fire Skeleton and others were overjoyed.

Boom——!!

But at this moment, a shocking wave suddenly came from above the barrier.

"Huh?"

Lord of Death, Old Fire Demon, Blue Fire Skeleton and others looked up.

I saw a huge vortex of light appearing in the void above the barrier.

Around the barrier, figures with good aura flew out.

Lord of Death and others looked at each other.

It was these people who set up the barrier that blocked their First Sect of Immortal Dao.

They had been hiding all the time, but now they suddenly appeared...

"Welcome the Immortal!"

"Welcome the Immortal!"

...

Before he could think about it, he saw these figures kneeling on one knee in the air without any hesitation, respectfully saluting towards the light vortex above.

"Immortal... Immortal?"

Hearing their voices, the Lord of Death, the Old Fire Demon, the Blue Fire Skeleton and others looked at each other, with a trace of fear in their eyes.

Could this Immortal be referring to...

Ah——! !

A high-pitched voice like a dragon's roar came out from the light vortex at this moment.

A dragon several hundred meters long, blue as crystal jade, flew out of it.

The most important thing was the handsome middle-aged man with a long robe and long hair on the back of the dragon.

As soon as this person appeared, the whole world sank.

Even through the barrier of the hood, the Lord of Death, the Old Fire Demon, the Blue Fire Skeleton and others could feel the oppression that almost suffocated them.

Immortal!

Two words, arise in their hearts.

All faces turned pale.

The previous joy was washed away in an instant!

"Quick! Start the great formation to protect the sect!!"

You Xinyuan was the first to calm down, and hurriedly shouted to the Lord of Death, the Old Fire Demon, the Blue Fire Skeleton and others: "Elders, you will lead the great formation!!"

The Lord of Death, the Old Fire Demon, the Blue Fire Skeleton and others woke up, nodded one after another, and each took out a formation card.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

Layers of formations and barriers suddenly rose under the dark cover barrier.

Outside the cover barrier.

Many strong men kneeling in the air saw the movement below, and the corners of their mouths were all curled up with a sneer.

No matter how many formations there are, they are just futile in front of the immortal!

They have only trapped the First Sect of the Immortal Dao without attacking it in the past two days, and their purpose is to wait for the arrival of the immortal!

"Is this Zhang Yun's sect?"

On the back of the dragon, the handsome middle-aged man with long hair looked at the First Sect of the Immortal Dao below and asked.

"Yes, Immortal!"

Among the strong men kneeling in the air, a strong man wearing a colorful mask answered.

The handsome young man with long hair said "hmm" and took a step down.

The shield barrier dissipated by itself.

The layers of the formation barrier of the sect protection formation below were exposed.

The dead king, the old fire demon, the blue fire skeleton and others who maintained the sect protection formation all looked tense and released energy with all their strength.

"Poor!"

The handsome middle-aged man with long hair was disdainful and raised his hand and pointed.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ...

Before even reacting, the layers of the sect protection formation were instantly broken into countless fragments and shattered.

The dead king, the old fire demon, the blue fire skeleton and others who maintained the formation barrier vomited blood and fell.

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