The World That Tao Rules

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The sudden sound of Dao Wuming caused a cold light in Jiang Yun's eyes.

Although Hanxuemen is not a top-level power in the Realm of Fantasy, there are thousands of disciples.

Especially Han Baiyi, who is the master of the sect, is an extremely high emperor. Even if the disciple of that sect is no longer unbearable, there must be several emperors!

Han Baiyi didn't want his disciple to sacrifice in vain, so he appeared alone.

However, if his disciples were to arrest Gu Bu Lao, then Han Baiyi would naturally have no worries.

Sure enough, as Dao Wuming's voice fell, Han Baiyi hesitated slightly, and immediately said loudly: "All Han Xuemen disciples, temporarily obey Dao Wuming's command!"

Jiang Yun said coldly: "Han Baiyi, I advise you not to make mistakes again and again!"

"It may be a little difficult for me to kill you, but killing your disciples is as easy as a flick!"

Han Baiyi smiled disdainfully: "You won't have this opportunity."

"Prisoners!"

Han Baiyi spit out a word, and saw that in the perennial snow on the mountain below, a large number of snowflakes suddenly rose to the sky, and instantly came to Jiang Yun's side, surrounding Jiang Yun's up and down. , Spinning frantically, forming a snow prison.

Moreover, Jiang Yun who was inside could clearly see that he was already in a pure white space.

Moreover, the six walls of this space are still squeezing towards him at a very fast speed.

The request from the original family was for Jiang Yun to be alive.

After all, only Jiang Yun knew the whereabouts of Yuanxi Bridge.

Once Jiang Yun died, if they could not find the whereabouts of Yuanxi Bridge, in the end, it would be equivalent to a half-step true emperor to bury Jiang Yun.

Such a transaction would cost the original family too much, and of course they couldn't allow Jiang Yun to die.

Therefore, Han Baiyi's purpose was only to capture Jiang Yun alive, not to kill Jiang Yun.

While Jiang Yun was imprisoned by the snow prison, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the mountain gate of the Hanxue Gate.

These people are all dressed in white, and there is no unknown figure. They are obviously disciples of the Han Xuemen.

Although the number of people is small, the weakest among them is the quasi emperor, and there are two Kong-level emperors and one law-level emperor.

This should be the top lineup of Han Xuemen.

Dao Wuming also knew that although Gu Bulao was only guarded by a divine envoy and a formation, the monks with too low strength could only die, it would be better to send only the strong to take action.

And such a lineup is already strong enough in any region.

A total of eleven monks, after appearing, all of them rushed out to the place where Gu Bulao was without hesitation.

Looking at the eleven cultivators who were getting closer and closer to the two of them, the expression of the divine envoy suddenly tightened!

Although he has the strength of the quasi-great emperor, he rarely fights against people in his life, and has little combat experience.

Even facing the monks of the same rank, he may not have the power of a battle, not to mention that among those monks, there are three great emperors, and he is not able to contend.

However, looking at the sky above Jiang Yun, who was still trapped in the snow prison, he also knew that at this moment, only he could protect the divine lord!

He swallowed quietly, the envoy clenched his fist, and at this moment, an ancient voice rang in his ear: "I have a little doubt whether you are my clone."

"You always have my appearance, and your strength is not weaker than the original me. Why don't you have my character?"

After some words, the divine envoy was blushing!

Indeed, when Gu Bu Lao left the statue in Guiyi Realm, his strength seemed to have not reached the quasi-great emperor, but Gu Bu Lao's character could be perfectly interpreted in two words!

overbearing!

Gu Bu Lao has never feared any enemies!

Gu Bu Lao's voice then sounded: "You don't have to be nervous. If you can protect me, you can protect. If you can't protect me, you can run away if you find a chance."

"But remember, no matter what, don't ask Jiang Yun for help!"

The words of the old immortal made the divine envoy's heart tremble, and he naturally understood that Jiang Yun had the power to protect himself against an extremely high emperor.

If he asks him for help again, his situation will be even more dangerous when he is anxious and distracted.

Gu Bu Lao would rather have died in battle than injure Jiang Yun.

The envoy hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes!"

Gu Bu Lao shook his head, did not say anything, just let out a sigh in his heart, he was really helpless, he had fallen to the point where he needed a clone and his own disciple to protect him.

After a few breaths, the eleven cultivators of the Hanxue Gate had already arrived in front of Gu Bulao and the divine envoy, and all stopped.

The Fa-rank emperor raised a palm and directly pressed it against the snowy ground.

"Buzzing!"

Suddenly, I saw the snowfield within a radius of a thousand meters centered on the old age, violently shaking.

And the next moment, the great emperor of the law-rank uttered a violent shout, pressing the palm of his hand on the snowy ground, and under the sudden force, it was frozen by the cold for countless years, and the originally extremely hard snowy ground suddenly seemed to become a huge piece of land. The white carpet was lifted up, undulating.

The divine envoy on it was a little better. After all, the cultivation base was placed there and it could stabilize the figure, but the ancient immortal who had almost no cultivation base had already fallen directly to the ground.

"God Lord!"

Fortunately, the divine envoy reacted fairly quickly. He hurriedly reached out and grabbed Gu Bu Lao and wanted to fly into the air, but Gu Bu Lao said solemnly: "You can't fly in the air, there is a formation on the ground!"

The cultivator of Han Xuemen also knew that Jiang Yun had arranged the formation, and he did not dare to look down upon it the slightest, so he wanted to use this attack method to provoke the formation.

However, they still underestimated Jiang Yun's accomplishments in the formation. How could the nine-blood serial formation be so easily shaken.

The law-ranked emperor was also decisive. Seeing that even the earth was lifted by himself, there was still not the slightest movement in the formation, he immediately uttered a word: "Snow burst!"

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions suddenly sounded!

However, this sound did not come from the earth that was lifted by the Fa-ranked emperor, but from the sky!

The snow jail where Han Baiyi imprisoned Jiang Yun had been successfully shattered by Jiang Yun, allowing him to escape, and at a glance, he could see that the master below was in danger.

"Om!"

From Jiang Yun's body, a huge shadow shot out, falling from the sky, directly on the heads of Gu Bu Lao and the envoy!

The sudden arrival of the shadow shocked the monk in Han Xuemen. Looking around, there was a shadow, but a huge tripod, just like a mountain.

Although it was only standing in the air, the powerful pressure released was actually to press down the ground that was lifted up.

The tripod!

Jiang Yun also looked at Han Baiyi who had raised his hand again in front of him and said, "Han Baiyi, you asked for this. After today, your Han Xuemen will be gone!"

"Exterminate the cold snow gate for me!"

As Jiang Yun's voice fell, a large number of shadows rushed out of the mouth of the cavernous tripod of the robbing cauldron.

Some of them rushed to the eleven monks of the Hanxue Gate, some of them were surrounded by Gu Bu Lao and the divine envoy, and the largest part rushed to the mountains of the Hanxue Gate.

Although it is a part, the number of shadows in each part is in ten thousand or even one hundred thousand.

The mighty, overwhelming!

Naturally, they are the battle souls that Jiang Yun collected in the Taishi family guardian array!

These battle spirits, although their individual strength is not strong, they are numerous, especially those battle spirits flying to the Hanxuemen gate, just like locusts, they look creepy.

What's more, there is a trace of thunder surrounding their bodies!

Seeing this huge number of battle spirits, the cultivator of Han Xuemen, even Han Baiyi's complexion changed, and he shouted: "Open the guardian formation!"

At the same time, the voice of the divine envoy suddenly sounded in Jiang Yun's mind: "The divine lord said, let you give him the half-hearted reading!"

Jiang Yun was taken aback: "Now?"