Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

In an instant.

A shining silver halo appeared in the sky, emitting extremely abundant energy fluctuations.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a bright silver sun, which has a different visual impact.

"What is that?" Everyone's eyes were subconsciously attracted.

buzz~

The Ring of Order releases extremely strange power, which spreads like a tide at an incredible speed.

This force is irresistible, just like a hurricane blowing past. Many monks often feel that something has been taken away from their bodies before they have time to react.

"What's going on? My cultivation is gone!"

"Oh my God, mine too!"

"What happened?!"

……

Suddenly, the scene was in chaos, and countless strong men panicked, feeling that the whole sky was falling.

You know, one second they were still aloof Immortal Kings or Immortal Emperors, but the next second they were demoted to the most ordinary mortals.

This huge sense of gap is even more uncomfortable than killing them!

"That thing must be the cause!"

A middle-aged man reached out and shouted with a look of shock and anger.

Everyone looked at it in unison and saw that bright silver-white halo standing in the air, covering a radius of five hundred miles.

Among them, not only the resuscitators present, but also countless contemporary monks on the outermost periphery were affected by this force and all lost their cultivation!

They were all panicked, and their panic was palpable.

All this is really weird!

Ye Junlin had already struck out with that sword. Unexpectedly, the ring of order was activated at this juncture, and his cultivation level also disappeared, resulting in the long sword in his hand having no power.

"Fortunately, I had time..." Xue Tu, who was lucky enough to save his life, was dripping with cold sweat and felt that he would only survive the disaster.

At the same time, his true colors were revealed after losing his cultivation.

"It's you?!"

Ye Junlin was very surprised to see this familiar figure in front of him.

He still remembered the undead vampires who were killed by him that day in the Holy Land of Taichu.

As a result, the other party is still alive?

The one I killed before was probably another clone!

"Yes, it's me!"

Now that things have come to this, there is no need for Xuetu to pretend. He raised his chin proudly, with a sarcastic look in his eyes, and spread his arms in a victor's posture, "Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Ye Junlin: "..."

He was really speechless.

Co-authored: This is the scene in Journey to the West where three white-bone demons are beaten, right?

"It turns out that this is all a trap designed by you."

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered.

Just as Xuetu was about to speak, he was directly interrupted by a sentence, "Wrong, this is what I have carefully prepared for you!"

As he spoke, ripples appeared in the void next to the Ring of Order.

A blond man emerged, with white wings on his back and a golden halo above his head, as divine as an angel.

At this time, Situ Yan was standing high, looking down at Ye Junlin, who was as small as an ant, and felt unprecedented joy in his heart.

at last.

He finally succeeded!

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

Because every time Situ Yan ran away early, Ye Junlin didn't even see the other person's appearance clearly, and asked with a raised eyebrow.

Hearing this, Situ Yan was so angry that he almost fell from the sky.

You make me run away in embarrassment every time, but you still ask such a question?

What do you mean?

Are you trying to embarrass me on purpose?

Situ Yan suppressed the irritation in his heart and sneered: "Emperor Ye Tian, ​​I am Situ Yan, from the Guangming Clan!"

"Do you still remember one of the men I sent, who was killed by you?"

Hear the words.

Ye Junlin was immediately impressed.

When I was in the Kingdom of Heavenly Lady, there was also a bird-man with a pair of wings who flew over to look for trouble, and was stabbed to death by him with a finger!

From then on, he learned that besides the undead blood clan, there was also a force called the light clan, which was also secretly lurking in the Kunlun world.

Now that the leader behind the scenes has appeared, I think he is sure of victory.

"Emperor Ye Tian?"

The faces of the anti-audience people changed again and again after hearing this title.

"It turns out that the predecessor of Alliance Leader Ye was Emperor Ye Tian?"

"Hiss, this title sounds very powerful!"

"The question is, how come we haven't heard of it before?"

All the resuscitators were shocked and confused.

Thinking of the previous encounter, Xue Tu's face became a little ugly, and he said with a piercing tone: "Master Situ, I have had a hard time waiting for you. If you had been later, I, Xue Tu, would have been struck to death by a sword."

Situ Yan didn't feel embarrassed and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now and almost made a big mistake. Don't take it to heart."

Go, get distracted?

Hearing such a perfunctory explanation, Xue Tu was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

But we have no choice but to continue to cooperate for now.

Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed at the silver halo and asked, "What is that? It can actually make us lose all our cultivation."

"Haha, it doesn't matter if I tell you, this is the Ring of Order, and it is the most precious treasure of my clan of light."

"You lost your cultivation because of me!"

Situ Yan's tone was arrogant, with an indescribable sense of superiority.

He just likes to look at these Kunlun Realm natives, looking like they have never seen the world.

"Damn it, please return our cultivation!"

"It's over. Without cultivation, we might as well die!"

Countless monks cried out sadly.

"Haha," Situ Yan admired the desperate expressions of this group of people and found it particularly interesting.

"Hey, who are you scaring? This effect can only last for one stick of incense. After the time of one stick of incense, everyone can return to their original cultivation level."

Suddenly, Ye Junlin said firmly.

As soon as these words came out.

The crying stopped suddenly.

"Is this true? Leader Ye?!" Everyone said in surprise.

"You, how do you know?"

Situ Yan's expression changed. This kind of secret should not be leaked out.

"Don't ask, it's just a guess."

Ye Junlin touched his nose.

The reason is simple, because he just asked the system...

Situ Yan recovered from the shock and sneered:

"So what if you know? One stick of incense is enough for me to raise my hand and kill you a hundred thousand times!"

"The reason why I still keep you here is because I want to appreciate your helpless expressions in the end, so that you will know how to die!"

Hearing this, the monks looked desperate.

Yup!

So what if a stick of incense can restore cultivation?

For the strong, let alone a stick of incense, even a millisecond difference can determine a person's life or death.

What's more, they don't have any cultivation now. Even if they take the opportunity to escape, how far can they run?

It’s nothing more than staying where you are and waiting to die!

"It's over, everything is over." Goubuli fell to the ground in despair, holding his head and muttering.

This group of people represents the most powerful force in the Central Territory. If the entire army is annihilated here, it also indicates that the Kunlun Realm will fall into emptiness.

There is no hope of a comeback in the future!

"How could this happen..." Qin Ruyan clenched her teeth, her nails piercing her palms and bleeding red blood.

She couldn't accept this result!

"Despicable! Shameless!"

Li Wujie took off his bamboo hat and threw it to the ground, yelling angrily: "Dead bird man, I'm going to fuck your mother!"

"That's right, I'll fuck your mother!!!" Countless monks realized that since they were about to die, they might as well have some fun before they died.

Immediately afterwards, there was an overwhelming sound of abuse, and the words contained cordial greetings to Situ Yan’s family...

Situ Yan was so angry that his whole body was shaking. How could he, who was so pampered and pampered, be able to bear this kind of anger?

These natives of the Kunlun Realm are simply too vulgar!

"Die all of them!!!"

Situ Yan raised his hand angrily, and a bright golden light burst out from his palm, turning into a big golden hand about a million meters wide and slapping it away.

Rumble~

Seeing a big golden hand slapping down from the sky, the monks realized that their death was imminent, and fear arose in their hearts, "No..."

Hong Qianye was feeling cold all over and despairing. At this moment, he habitually glanced at Ye Junlin from the corner of his eye and found that the man was not panicked and had a playful smile on his lips.

Upon noticing this subtle change in expression, Hong Qianye seemed to have thought of something, her head was buzzing and her breathing became extremely rapid.

Recalling all the previous experiences, every time there was a death crisis, this young man was able to save the day.

And every time this expression appears, it means that you are confident!

"Does Master still have a way?"