When Dao Ancestor Baiyun saw the sudden appearance of the Monster Race and Demon Race army, the blood drained from his face, and he immediately stopped in his tracks.
Right at this moment, accompanied by two whooshing sounds, two silhouettes flashed and appeared.
One of them was a middle-aged man in snow-white robes who was around forty years old. He had a head full of white hair and a beard that was a few inches long, which was also pure white. His entire body emanated an icy aura, and his expression was very cold as well. He looked like a man made of ice.
The other person was a dwarf elder who was less than five feet tall. His face was like cinnabar, and his nose was as red as fire. He smiled warmly and amicably.
Both of them had unfathomable auras. They were both Dao Ancestors, and they stood side by side with Dao Ancestor Baiyun, blocking in front of Gu Huo Jin and the others.
"Demons!
And the truesouls of the wild world!
What are they doing here? "
Although the cultivators of the Jade Lake were all top-notch in the current Immortal Realm, they had never seen such a scene before. Their first thought was that things were not going well, and they all stood up and gathered near Gu Huo Jin and the others.
True Lord Cangwu waved his hand, and a scarlet light enveloped Dream Matron. Yu Menghan and the others also flew to the side of the Dao Ancestors of the Heavenly Court.
A green figure flashed, and another group of people appeared next to True Lord Cangwu and the others. The leader was a burly man with green hair and a green beard. His cultivation level was unfathomable, and he was also a Dao Ancestor.
"Fellow Daoist Feng." True Lord Cangwu's eyes flashed, and he cupped his hands towards the burly man.
"Fellow Daoist Cangwu." The burly man smiled and returned the greeting.
The situation at the Bodhi Banquet suddenly changed, and the atmosphere was tense. Although the two foreign Dao Ancestors didn't know each other well in the past, they subconsciously stood together.
At this moment, a red-robed elder flew over and landed next to True Lord Cangwu and the burly man.
The old man's head was completely bald, and his cheeks were dry and thin. He had a sinister air about him, and his eyes were bright and sharp, like two knives that pierced into one's heart. He was a Dao Ancestor as well.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, Fellow Daoist Cangwu, greetings. The situation is a bit chaotic now, so I came here to rest. You won't mind, right?" The red-robed elder smiled.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, Fellow Daoist Cangwu, we can't wait to welcome you. Why would we mind?" True Lord Cangwu and Daoist Feng?
This red-robed elder's surname was Zhen, and his given name was Shiyin. He was a veteran itinerant Daofather who spent most of his time holed up within a small Immortal Region. He had an eccentric temperament, and he didn't establish a sect or pass down Daoist arts. However, he was extremely powerful, and he had left behind quite a few legends in the various Immortal Regions.
The three's strength had increased greatly with Zhen Shiyin '. of, of, of Daoist Ancestor Cangwu, and, and Daoist Ancestor. and Shier Dao.
Among the people from the various Immortal Domains who had come to the Jade Pool to participate in the Bodhi Banquet, most of the Dao Ancestors might not come in person. Usually, they would only send some juniors. The real Dao Ancestors were only True Lord Cangwu and the other two.
This Immediately, and Lord Of the Dao Dao Many cultivof the three Dao.
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Han Li had a faint smile on his face, and he looked calm. He didn't look panicked at all when he was trapped in the formation.
Zishan, Meng Yuan, and the other three felt their hearts clench. Facing someone who wasn't even a Dao Ancestor, they felt an inexplicable sense of fear.
Previously, no matter what conflicts they had or how much they disliked each other, once they entered the formation, their only goal was to kill the enemy together.
Zishan, who was in the lead, didn't answer. She looked left and right, then nodded at Dong Li Hu and Zhu Yan.
The two immediately understood and spread out to the left and right, forming a simple encirclement around Han Li. Only Meng Yuan stayed behind, and his figure was blocked by Zishan.
Han Li's eyes flashed slightly, and he began to plan in his mind.
Judging from how he blocked his Bamboo Cloudswarm Sword, Dong Li Hu seemed to cultivate the Law of Mountains under the power of the Law of Earth. It was most likely the kind that excelled in strength and defense, and it wouldn't be easy to break through.
As for the purple-clothed woman and the ugly old woman, since they were able to attack together with him, they were definitely proficient in the Law of Forceful Attacks. Only the last person who was blocked at the back was either not proficient in direct combat, or he was hiding some sort of sure-kill technique.
No matter which one it was, that person would undoubtedly be the first to be killed.
As soon as Han Li made up his mind, there was a violent fluctuation in the void in front of him. A blazing sea of purple fire suddenly surged out without warning, and rushed straight toward him.
"Purple Flame … The power of the Law of Fire." Han Li's mind moved, and he quickly retreated.
At the same time, a huge golden treasure wheel suddenly appeared behind him, and the golden light soared as it spun. Rays of golden light flew out from it, and shrouded the surrounding void.
As soon as the purple flames entered the range of the Treasure Wheel of Mantra, the speed of the purple flames immediately decreased, and Han Li got rid of them.
However, where the flames and the golden light came into contact, there was a burst of ear-piercing explosions, and the golden light containing the power of the Law of Time quickly melted.
Right at this moment, a fiery humanoid figure abruptly emerged from within the purple flames, wielding a purple flaming longsword before thrusting it toward Han Li's chest.
Han Li was already prepared for this, and he suddenly raised his fist from his waist, and punched at the tip of the opponent's sword.
Rumble!
An explosive force swept out in an instant, and countless purple flames scattered in all directions like a peacock spreading its tail.
Before Han Li retracted his fist, a golden light suddenly flashed above his head, and a huge mountain fell from the sky, pressing down on Han Li's head.
Above the golden mountain, there was a thick layer of yellow clouds, which emitted bursts of powerful aura of the Law of Earth. When it fell, it seemed to press down the entire void.
Han Li looked up and saw that the bottom of the mountain was engraved with a few huge ancient seal characters, "Majestic Five Mountains".
His other hand suddenly turned around and slapped toward the sky.
A layer of golden light surged out, and a huge palm print flew to the sky, suddenly slapping the bottom of the mountain. Under a loud bang, the mountain's sinking momentum suddenly stopped.
The words "Five Mountains Shaking the Heavens" suddenly sunk down, revealing a gigantic palm print.
However, the mountain only slowed down for a moment, and then it smashed down again without any hindrance.
Han Li's brows furrowed as he raised a palm and abruptly thrust it upward. With just his palm alone, he was able to support the entire mountain in a stable manner.
However, his body could not help but tremble slightly, and his legs stood straight again.
"Again …"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the sky, and a golden light fell from the sky, landing outside the golden mountain.
In the golden light, Dong Li Hu's figure emerged, and a layer of dazzling golden light rippled around his body. At this moment, he looked like a golden-armored deity with an ancient inheritance, and his power was so strong that no one dared to look at him directly.
He held one hand in front of him, and the other hand, like a pen, drew in the void in the palm of his hand.
His fingers moved, and the "pen" moved like a dragon and a snake, and the three big words "Mount Shouyang" quickly appeared in his palm.
The strokes of these three words were different from usual. They looked like words, but in fact, they were very similar to drawing talismans. Every stroke and every stroke was connected together, and it was done in one go, like moving clouds and flowing water, and it looked like the illusion of mountains rising and falling.
When the pen fell, a golden light flashed in his palm, and a huge mountain the size of a bean appeared, and it floated side by side with another mountain the size of a grain of rice.
Then, there was a loud "boom"!
A golden light fell from the sky again, and a huge golden mountain that was twice the size of this mountain appeared again, and it smashed heavily on this mountain.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
A huge ripple surged, and turned into a circle of golden light that spread in all directions.
Han Li, who was below the mountain, shook his body, and his arm suddenly bent. His head was almost stuck to the palm that he had struck out with before.
When he wanted to retract his other arm, the power of Zi Shan's Immortal Sword, which was surrounded by purple flames, suddenly increased, and it suddenly stabbed towards him, forcing him to send his fist forward again.
Han Li faced the two Dao Ancestors at the same time with a fist and a palm.
At the same time, the tallest mountain in the Yellow Mountain Continent in the Moving Mountains Immortal Realm, the "Mount Wuyue", experienced an unprecedented earthquake without any warning, and the entire peak collapsed in the huge earthquake.
As the Dao Ancestor of the Laws of Mountains, Dong Li Hu could connect to any place in the Immortal Realm and move any mountain if he wanted to.
However, he was currently in the Ten Directions Formation of Immortals, and he would also be affected by the formation, but it was not as strict as Han Li's. Although he could not directly use the true form of the mountain, he could use the true meaning of the mountain, and it was equally powerful.
Seeing that Han Li could still hold on with his only arm, Dong Li Hu mobilized the power of the Laws in his body again, and wrote the three words "Divine Origin Peak" in the center of his palm. When the pen fell, it instantly turned into a black bean-sized mountain, and it floated in the center of his palm.
Immediately after, there was another loud "boom"!
Another giant mountain, which was condensed from golden light, fell from the sky, and smashed directly into the Shouyang Mountain.
Under the tremendous force, Han Li could no longer hold on with his hand. He raised his shoulder, and with one hand, he carried the three true meaning of the mountains, which were condensed with the power of the Laws of Dao Ancestors.
Under the mountain, Han Li's body looked a little small, but there was always a smile at the corner of his mouth.
He tilted his head slightly, and looked at the ugly old woman, who had not made a move yet. He only saw that she was floating in the void, and her hands formed a strange seal, and the light on her body flickered alternately.
For some reason, other than the person hiding behind him, Han Li was most wary of this person.