Chapter 397 Suppressing the Heaven and Earth with One Hand
As Ye Xunhuan's voice shook the world, rays of sunlight pierced through the thunderclouds and sprinkled on the ridges of Kunlun.
In Jiantianze, Hong Xian'er, who was about to go to Kunlun, stopped. She frowned and looked up at the sky.
She felt an extremely strong momentum, which was not comparable to Jiang Shenming and his opponents. At this moment, she inexplicably thought of her father.
In her life, she had only felt such a strong momentum in Dong Gonghuang, giving people an invincible sense of oppression.
Not only her, but also the forces gathered in all directions of Kunlun were shocked.
In the south of Kunlun, a ghost fog rose from the mountains and fields, like a tornado, and a skinny old woman appeared in it, holding a wooden stick in her hand, with a skull on the top of the wooden stick. She frowned and stared at the sky.
In the north of Kunlun, a long golden staircase passed over the mountains. A group of monks in golden clothes came on the golden staircase. They were handsome and elegant, like a king descending from heaven.
Walking in front was a tall man with broad shoulders and a wasp waist. He had a long scarf tied around his belt. There were dozens of long swords floating behind him, distributed in a fan shape. He had white hair, but his face was very young and handsome. He looked up at the rays of sunlight above Kunlun, and his eyes were full of brilliance.
At the same time, on the west side of Kunlun.
Sects flew away one after another, and more than a million monks and monsters took out their magic weapons. The evil wind was blowing and the murderous aura was rising.
"Heaven and earth..."
A man in black with his feet on a gourd looked at the sky and muttered to himself. His right hand fell on the hilt of the sword and tightened the hilt.
Not only him, but other great monks were as if they were facing a great enemy. Facing Ye Xunhuan who declared war domineeringly, no one dared to fight.
They began to communicate and asked about Ye Xunhuan's name.
"Tian Gang Dao Zun? What is that? Wang Dao still hides such a strong man?"
"This momentum is definitely the legendary heaven and earth."
"No wonder Wang Dao, who owns Daoyuan Lingyu, dares to announce to the world that he hides the heaven and earth."
"It's not Tian Dao. Is Tian Dao really missing?"
"Ye Xunhuan, why haven't I heard of this name before?"
The discussion on the west side of Kunlun seemed to overturn the sky, and on the east side of Kunlun, the demonic energy was surging, and the demon cultivators in black robes seemed to come from hell, their eyes all staring at the sky.
The battle between Jiang Shenming and the mysterious great cultivator has been covered up. Ye Xunhuan has not appeared yet, and the domineering momentum belonging to the heaven and earth is overwhelming.
Yang Jun stood behind Xu Qiuming and said excitedly: "Tian Gang Dao Zun, it's the voice of the senior a year ago!"
Xu Qiuming's face was complicated. He had faced Ye Xunhuan and knew how terrifying Ye Xunhuan was.
With such a strong man taking action, who can threaten Wang Dao?
What's more, there is a stronger Fang Wang!
But why doesn't Fang Wang show up?
At the same time.
On a mountain road, there is an inn. Fang Wang and others are sitting at the guest table, drinking and watching the battle in the distance.
"Three heaven and earth are here, not enough for us to fight." Han Yu said with a smile.
Ji Rutian glanced at him and said it lightly.
Three heaven and earth, such power was placed before, which force could withstand it?
After comparing with Wangdao's current situation, Ji Rutian realized how strong Fang Wang is now.
He couldn't think of anyone who could threaten Fang Wang unless the Great Sage was resurrected.
But the Great Sage has already been defeated by Fang Wang.
Boom——
The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the wind howled for millions of miles, rolling up the dust.
Ye Xunhuan descended from the sky, the white jade ruler in his hand flashing a light more dazzling than the sun, his robe fluttering violently, the light on his body condensed into a majestic shadow, like a god of war in the sky, wearing armor, holding a long sword, invincible.
Hongchen, Dugu Wenhun, Xu Yan and others looked up at him, all in surprise, when did Tiangang Daozun appear?
Hongchen counted with his fingers, his face became subtle.
Dugu Wenhun asked: "May I ask fellow Taoist, who decided the Tiangang Daozun?"
Thirty-six Tiangang Daozun?
There are more than the twelve Dao Sects, and the most important thing is that the person in front of him is stronger than all the Dao Sects!
If there are still thirty-five people...
Ye Xunhuan looked down at them, with the corners of his mouth raised, and smiled: "Of course it was decided by the Dao Master. Who else can make this decision besides him? Do you dare?"
His eyes swept over Hongchen, Dugu Wenhun and others aggressively, unscrupulously.
Everyone felt uncomfortable when he looked at them, but they didn't dare to scold him because he was too strong.
Lv Xianming in the back couldn't help asking, "Where is the Taoist master? Where is he?"
Others looked at Ye Xunhuan expectantly when they heard this.
"The Taoist master will show up when he should. Now Wang Dao's predicament only needs my help. There are only three people in the Heaven and Earth Realm. I can suppress them with one hand!"
Ye Xunhuan said arrogantly, and his laughter echoed between heaven and earth.
Everyone could feel his arrogance. The reason why he was so loud was not to the enemy, but to Fang Wang.
He had lost face twice in front of Fang Wang, and he had to regain his face.
Thirty-six Heavenly Dao Masters, he wants to be the leader!
Although he was brought to Fang Wang by Wei Buyu, he did not obey Wei Buyu!
The world became quiet, and the momentum gathered in all directions suddenly weakened. Even the great cultivators fighting against Jiang Shenming began to distance themselves from Kunlun.
Hong Chen looked at Ye Xunhuan deeply, and he said, "Prepare to set up the formation!"
His voice reached the ears of millions of Wangdao cultivators on Kunlun Mountain. In an instant, all Wangdao cultivators raised their hands and began to cast spells. Their gestures were uniform and looked very spectacular from the sky.
Ye Xunhuan glanced at Hong Chen and was secretly shocked. He had never seen so many cultivators lined up in an orderly manner. How high was their execution ability?
This person's prestige was extremely high. Could he be the Xuanzong of Wangdao?
The spiritual energy of the entire Kunlun began to surge, and the surface seemed to be blowing wind, causing the robes of everyone on the mountain to flutter upwards.
"Suppressing three heavens and earths with one hand? Daoist friend is really arrogant!"
A cold snort sounded, and a long golden staircase came from the north. Walking in front was a man in golden clothes, exuding the spirit of an emperor with his hands and feet.
As he continued to move forward, dragon-shaped golden air appeared on his body, and the sound of dragon roars followed.
Ye Xunhuan glanced at him and frowned.
"Not being able to fight in Kunlun will affect my formation, which is related to Wangdao's great fortune."
Hongchen's voice sounded, and he looked at the golden-clothed man in the distance calmly.
After hearing this, Ye Xunhuan immediately flew towards the golden-clothed man.
"Golden Light Dragon Lord, has been tempered with dragon blood since childhood, and his body is like a treasure, indestructible. His weakness is that his soul is weak and he is afraid of cold. Once the dragon blood in his body is frozen, his strength will drop significantly."
Hongchen continued to say, and hearing this, Ye Xunhuan couldn't help but glance back at him. The Golden Light Dragon Lord in the distance frowned, and his eyes looking at Hongchen were full of murderous intent.