Chapter 396: The Grand Formation of Ascension, the Arrival of the Dao Master

"I just came to see the excitement. You can fight for Daoyuan Lingyu if you want. It has nothing to do with me."

Ji Yutian replied calmly, his voice resounding between the sky and the sea, causing the voice on the black roc to laugh.

A strong wind suddenly blew, and the black roc flapped its wings and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Ji Yutian did not let his mount speed up, and still looked at the distance with a calm face.

The sky behind him began to change color, and thunderclouds rolled in, containing great power, as if a storm was coming.

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Time continued to pass, getting closer and closer to the Kunlun Festival. There were more and more creatures around Kunlun, and various forces were stationed everywhere. They practiced here, which also brought about the fortune of Jianglong Continent.

The spiritual energy of Jianglong Continent was not enough for them to practice, which also caused the spiritual energy of the surrounding seas to begin to surge.

Until the day of the Kunlun Festival, the whole Daqi was overcrowded!

There were countless ships, pavilions, huge mounts and various huge magic weapons parked on the sea surface along the southern coast, stretching as far as the eye could see. Countless cultivators flew out of them and headed towards Kunlun.

Even on the sea, one could see the majestic figure of Kunlun, which had now become the highest mountain in Daqi.

A figure flew by on a sword, and it was Xu Qiuming.

Yang Jun stood beside Xu Qiuming, his face extremely ugly, and his throat was even still throbbing.

"Senior... How long will it take? I can't hold on any longer..."

Yang Jun said with a pale face. The continuous ultra-long-distance transmission made him, a Xuanxin realm cultivator, almost unable to hold on, and his body was churning.

Xu Qiuming said helplessly: "We're already here. I told you not to come earlier, but you didn't listen."

He didn't want to bring Yang Jun with him, but a year ago, Fang Wang sent him a message when he left, asking him to bring Yang Jun with him, and he couldn't reveal that it was Fang Wang who instructed him.

Fang Wang's instructions made Xu Qiuming look at Yang Jun with a new eye, and he had been observing Yang Jun for a year.

It must be said that this guy's talent for cultivating immortals is really mediocre.

The more so, the more Xu Qiuming felt that Yang Jun was hiding a big secret, and Fang Wang could not be so good to a stranger.

Thinking back to the time in Da Qi, his talent was not that strong at that time, perhaps he was not good enough and could not see through Yang Jun.

When Yang Jun heard this, he couldn't help but look up, with a look of surprise on his face. He looked over and saw that dark clouds were gathering in the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds was like a long dragon flying towards the majestic mountains at the end of the continent.

Even though Yang Jun, who was well-informed, saw Kunlun, he couldn't help but be shocked. A vast and majestic aura rushed towards him. He even vaguely heard someone preaching, sometimes far and sometimes near, and it was difficult to find the trace.

From a distance, the Kunlun Mountains looked like an ancient blue dragon entrenched on the earth. A breath of time and antiquity surged, making Yang Jun unstoppably feel awe.

Wangdao, Kunlun!

At the same time.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, Dugu Wenhun, Hongchen, Zhu Rulai, Jiang Shenming, Yang Du, Chu Yin, Di Hai Sanxian, and other high-level Wangdao gathered here.

In front of them stood a huge object covered with red silk. A large number of Wangdao disciples were meditating around it, forming a formation. Looking around, the mountains were full of Wangdao disciples meditating. Looking along the ridges on both sides, it was impossible to count how many Wangdao disciples there were.

The Wangdao disciples wore uniform white Taoist robes with a word "Wang" embroidered on their backs. The breeze between heaven and earth blew, blowing their robes, like white waves surging.

Dugu Wenhun looked at Jiang Shenming and Yang Du and said, "Shenzong and Tizong are responsible for guarding the edge of Kunlun. People who are not of our Taoism must not force their way in."

The two immediately took the order and disappeared on the spot.

Dugu Wenhun looked at Hongchen again and asked, "Xuanzong, how long will the auspicious time be?"

Kunlun is extremely vast. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can't see the foot of the mountain at all. Although you can't see the cultivators of other sects, dynasties, and families, there are strong divine senses sweeping in from all directions, which makes them, the high-level leaders of the Wangdao, a little nervous.

There are too many cultivators who come to watch. Even Jiang Shenming didn't smile much today.

Hongchen looked up at the sky and said, "It's almost time."

Sword Immortal Xu Yan and Emperor Sea's first genius Lu Xianming stood behind, their eyes looking into the distance, they could feel the tense atmosphere.

"What if someone attacks during the ascension process?" Qianxian, one of the three immortals of Emperor Sea, asked.

Hong Chen said expressionlessly: "Today is not a grand event, but a killing calamity, killing to ascend, just to let the whole world know how powerful Wang Dao is. No matter who you are, no matter how high your cultivation is, if you dare to trespass into Kunlun, you will be killed without mercy."

He raised his right hand, holding a handful of green beans in his hand, and scattered them on the ground. These green beans quickly sank into the soil, and as the soil loosened, green buds grew. These green buds thrived at a very fast speed and quickly grew into human form, forming tree men, with branches and leaves growing at the joints.

This scene amazed everyone, but it was not the first time that they felt novel about Hong Chen's methods. In addition to strategy, Xuan Zong was able to quickly control Wang Dao. His own strange and bizarre skills were also the key. All Wang Dao cultivators have the Taoism of practicing Hong Chen.

Boom boom——

Deafening thunder roared in the distance, followed by a domineering voice:

"I didn't expect that there is a master in Wangdao who is proficient in the great formation of ascension from ancient times. May I ask which master it is?"

This voice is full of oppression, and the whole Jianglong Continent can hear it.

Hongchen sighed and said, "Sure enough, there are really people who can see through my formation."

Dugu Wenhun frowned and asked, "Will there be any variables?"

"No." Hongchen said with a calm expression.

As soon as the voice fell, a domineering momentum burst out from the east, which was the momentum of Shenzong Jiang Shenming.

"Wangdao Shenzong is here, don't seek the way to death!"

Jiang Shenming's tone was more domineering than that of the mysterious cultivator, and his tone was full of arrogance that looked down on the world and who else but me.

"I want to test your sharpness in Wangdao!"

The mysterious voice sounded again, and then there was a terrifying wind and waves from the east, sweeping across the Kunlun Mountains, causing many Wangdao disciples to tremble.

They turned their heads and saw two figures rushing into the sky. The thunderclouds in the sky began to surge violently. From time to time, terrible spells and magical powers fell, forcing the great monks of Wangdao to cast spells to resist the attacks from the sky.

The war was about to break out!

With someone taking the lead, the leaders of various forces around Kunlun began to stand up, causing the monks and monsters following them to stand up as well. A spectacular wave of air rose between heaven and earth, shaking the mountains and rivers.

All the monks of Wangdao who stayed on Kunlun Mountain felt an indescribable sense of oppression coming from all directions, making them feel suffocated. It was the momentum of countless monks and monsters gathered together, which made the earth of Jianglong Continent tremble.

Hongchen immediately raised his hand and was about to cast a spell when a voice sounded:

"Ye Xunhuan, the 36th Heavenly Gang Daoist Master of Wangdao, is here. Anyone who dares to trespass into Kunlun will be annihilated!"