Taoist world

"who!"

Although the sound sounded very suddenly, Kuyin, as a half-step true emperor with high skills and boldness, did not panic.

While he was shouting in a low voice, a golden light lit up all over his body, forming a shield to prevent someone from sneaking up on him.

But his palms were still firmly pressed on the Holy Lord's head, and the soul power that had entered the Holy Lord's soul was not withdrawn.

Kuyin thought that the person speaking must also be a demon cultivator from the Xunzu Realm, and was the reinforcements that Shengjun and Song Juewu were waiting for.

Although it stands to reason that he has almost searched through the Ancestor Seeking World these days, and there should be no demon cultivators who have slipped through the net, but he also knows that he cannot underestimate the Ancestor Seeking World. There may be something here that he has not yet explored. Ming's secret.

After all, I haven't found the entrance to the Eye of Illusion yet.

The speaker appeared at the right time, and it was even better for a few more people to appear so that he could discover as many secrets as possible before leaving the Ancestor Seeking World.

After Kuyin's words fell, neither he nor anyone else, including Yuanxi Qiao, who was only separated from him by a barrier, saw no one appear.

However, the voice sounded again: "Holy Lord, you are being searched for your soul, and you still don't fight back. This doesn't seem to be your style!"

These slightly sarcastic words made the Holy Lord slightly startled.

His head was held down by Kuyin, and his soul was suppressed by Kuyin's soul power. He couldn't even self-destruct, so how could he fight back?

But he had great trust in the words of this voice, so he gritted his teeth, used all his strength, raised his hand, and slapped Kuyin randomly towards Kuyin, who was only a short distance away from him.

"boom!"

After a dull crash sounded, everyone was stunned, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost! Because, the Holy Lord slapped Kuyin on the chest with a palm that had almost no power, causing Kuyin to stumble backwards.

Kuyin not only let go of the palm on the Holy Lord's head, but also forced out his soul power! Shengjun and Kuyin were also stunned.

They looked at each other with incredible expressions on their faces.

You know, Kuyin is a half-step true-level emperor! Even if the Saint King is at his peak, if ten of them are tied together and all their strength is gathered, it is impossible to knock Kuyin away with one palm! But the Holy Lord actually did it.

Kuyin reacted very quickly. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately came back to his senses and slapped the Holy Lord again.

He used all his strength with this palm.

Under normal circumstances, the terrifying power carried by his palm would make it impossible for the Holy Lord to even escape. He could only stand there, waiting to be hit and then disappear.

But just when Kuyin waved this palm, the body of the Holy Lord was not affected at all and was already retreating rapidly towards the rear.

Naturally, Kuyin's palm hit the ground where the Holy Lord was standing, making a loud noise.

However, a strange scene occurred again.

The ground that was supposed to be shaken to pieces turned out to be just a little bit of dust! Seeing the dust rising lightly and then falling slowly, even the slowest person could realize that something was wrong.

The person who caused this abnormality was not the Holy King, but the person who spoke twice in succession.

Kuyin slowly retracted her palm, her face was solemn, and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of her eyes. She turned her head and looked around, and said loudly: "Who are you? Why don't you come out and see me?"

Without even showing his face, the other party not only easily rescued the Holy Lord, but also quietly neutralized his own power.

This strength is stronger than his own.

If he hadn't seen the confused look on Yuan Xiqiao's face, he couldn't help but wonder if this person was Yuan Fan, the ancestor of the Yuan family! Kuyin's inquiry still did not receive any response.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly said to Yuanxi Bridge: "Master Yuan, besides the noble ancestors, are there any other... half-step or true-level emperors in this Huanzhen Domain?"

Kuyin had previously suspected that the other party was a monk from the Xunzu Realm, but even if the Xunzu Realm had secrets and some demon cultivators, it was absolutely impossible for it to hide another half-step or true level emperor.

Then, the opponent can only be a strong man from the Realm of Illusion.

Although outside the entire Xunzu Realm, there are some means deployed by Yuan Fan and Ku Lao to prevent outsiders from entering, but since the other party has such strong strength, it is not difficult to enter the Xunzu Realm.

Yuan Xiqiao shook his head and said: "I don't know, but even if there is, it cannot be related to the demon cultivator from the Ancestor-seeking Realm."

Kuyin was slightly startled, then realized that his guess was wrong.

This Ancestral Realm is a lost ancient world that is open from time to time, and the creatures inside cannot leave. So how can there be monks in the Huanzhen Realm that are related to the creatures here.

At this time, the Holy Lord had already retreated to Song Juewu's side, with a look of shock still on his face. He turned to look at Song Juewu and said, "Just now, I knocked back a half-step true leveler with one palm? "

Obviously, until this moment, the Holy Lord had not recovered from the shock.

Originally, he was determined to die, but who would have thought that instead of dying, Kuyin was knocked away with a palm! Song Juewu was also shocked in her heart, but compared to others, she was the only one who knew what was going on! Without waiting for Song Juewu to answer, as Shengjun spoke, Kuyin suddenly looked at him and Song Juewu again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and disappeared from the spot.

Since the speaker is here to save Shengjun and Song Juewu, as long as he catches these two people, he will definitely be able to force the other party to show up.

But after Kuyin's figure rushed out, he and all the monks were shocked for the third time.

With Kuyin's strength, when moving with all his strength, the speed is incredibly fast. It doesn't even take an instant to reach Shengjun and Song Juewu.

But everyone could clearly see that Kuyin was just standing still, not taking even the slightest step forward! This made it impossible for him to reach Shengjun and Song Juewu forever.

Naturally, this was done by the strong man who only heard his voice but did not see his person.

This method is beyond everyone's understanding. It is impossible to imagine how the other party can achieve this step without showing up.

Kuyin stopped, his face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Do you dare to show up, let me see who you are!"

This time, the voice finally responded: "It seems that in the soul of the Holy King, you did not see me."

"I keep talking and you don't recognize who I am."

"However, I can't blame you. You and I are indeed not familiar with each other."

"If it's Ku Lao or your junior brother Ku Chen here, then they should already know who I am."

The other party's words made Kuyin's eyebrows knitted together.

The other party not only knows his master and junior brothers, but is also relatively familiar with them.

"Who is this person?"

At this moment, the voice sounded again: "Kuyin, look up and see who I am!"

Kuyin and everyone raised their heads at the same time and looked upward.

They saw a figure appearing above their heads at the barrier jointly set up by Ku Lao and Yuan Fan.

A handsome-looking young man stood there with his hands behind his hands, staring down expressionlessly.

There was clearly no one in the other party's eyes, but everyone had an extremely clear feeling that the other party was looking at them.

Seeing this man, the Holy Lord smiled, but there was a hint of worry in his smile.

Song Juewu on the side breathed out a long breath, as if he had finally let go of some worries in his heart.

As for Kuyin, Yuan Xiqiao, including several extreme emperors from Ku Temple, after staring at this man for a moment, their expressions suddenly changed.

Kuyin even pointed at the other party, the majestic half-step true emperor, and even his voice was trembling at this moment: "You, you are Jiang, Jiang Yun!"