Taoist world

By this time, Jiang Yun had naturally understood that the sudden appearance of these peak-origin powerhouses, including the sudden increase in alert on the formation, was all for him.

However, what surprised him was when did the two peak origins that appeared later arrive, and how could they hide them from his own consciousness?

This is not Jiang Yun's boast. His current level of cultivation may not be the same as that of most monks, but his current strength is truly comparable to the peak of his origin.

In addition, his soul has entered the body, and his soul is blessed by the Unfixed Soul Fire, which makes his spiritual consciousness far stronger than that of monks of the same level.

So, at such a close distance, for more than half an hour, it really shouldn't be possible for the peak source to be able to hide his consciousness.

Not only did these eight origin powerhouses appear together, but their positions completely surrounded the teleportation array.

Whether it was the monks who had already stepped onto the formation or the monks who were queuing up, they all felt a strong pressure, permeating their bodies and turning into invisible mountains.

The pressure brought by the origin realm was so strong that they had no power to resist. Everyone's body was shaking slightly and their faces were pale, but no one knew what was going on, and no one dared to speak out. Voice.

They are afraid that once they speak, they will cause unnecessary trouble for themselves.

Jiang Yun remained calm and expressionless.

He has already met more than ten transcendent experts, so why would he care about the coercion emanating from the Origin Realm?

He even handed the token in his hand to the Supreme One at the entrance.

Of course, the Supreme One didn't reach out to pick it up. He also had a look of fear and confusion on his face, looking at the origin powerhouses that suddenly appeared around him.

Obviously, even he doesn't know the reason why these origin powerhouses appear!

At this moment, the peak origin man who had been monitoring this place before, an old man with an immortal spirit, stared at Jiang Yun from a distance and said, "If the prediction is correct, your Excellency should be Jiang Yun." Bar!"

Jiang Yun finally turned his head, and after scanning the faces of the eight origin experts one by one, he finally landed on the old man who spoke and said, "How did you discover me?"

This is really a question that Jiang Yun is very puzzled by.

I think the only possible flaw is the identity token.

But these people haven't looked at their identity tokens at all. They should have recognized themselves when they just stepped into the Qiuhe Dao world.

Again, apart from exposing himself, the most likely possibility is that Qin Bufan betrayed himself.

But Jiang Yun still didn't believe that Qin Bufan would do this!

Therefore, Jiang Yun must clarify this issue.

Otherwise, the traces of his actions may be exposed anytime and anywhere in the future.

The old man smiled slightly and said: "As expected of the Lord of Daoxing, he can still be so calm under such circumstances!"

"Since you want to know, why don't we talk somewhere else?"

Lord of Daoxing!

Hearing this title, Jiang Yun was even more confused. When did he become the Lord of Daoxing?

In fact, it is most appropriate for Jiang Yun to be called the Lord of Daoxing.

Because the entire Daoxing world was created by Jiang Yiyun, and Jiang Yun is Jiang Yiyun.

However, Jiang Yun himself always rejected Jiang Yiyun and never thought that he and the other party were the same person.

After hearing the old man's words, Jiang Yun understood that the other man was worried that he would use his hands to hurt other monks here.

If the original powerhouse takes action without restraint, it is simply not something that these monks, who are the strongest but at the Great Emperor Supreme Realm, can withstand.

Although these monks may be enemies of Daoxing Tiandi in the future, Jiang Yun has no interest in killing them now.

Therefore, Jiang Yun nodded slightly and said, "As the guest does, the host does as he pleases!"

"good!"

Jiang Yun's calmness made the old man's eyes shine. At the same time, he nodded, turned slightly sideways, stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction and said: "There is a star there."

So, under the gaze of other monks, Jiang Yun, who had regained his appearance, walked towards the direction pointed by the old man, surrounded by eight origin powerhouses.

This scene alone gave these monks a great shock!

For them, it is likely that they will never see a powerful person in their lifetime.

However, now, not only did they see eight of them at once, but these eight also surrounded Jiang Yun as if they were facing powerful enemies!

This also made them very curious about the origin of Jiang Yun, the Lord of Daoxing.

After walking more than ten steps, Jiang Yun's consciousness saw an abandoned star, which was lifeless and devoid of any living beings.

Jiang Yun had seen too many stars like this in the Chaos Realm and the Place of Origin, so he didn't find it strange. He scanned the circle with his spiritual consciousness and made sure that there was no ambush above, and then stepped directly into it. Inside.

The eight origins followed closely behind, still standing around Jiang Yun in a surrounding posture.

Jiang Yun looked at the eight people calmly and said, "Now you can speak!"

The eight people looked at each other, and the old man who was still the immortal smiled slightly and said: "I have admired the name of the Lord of Daoxing for a long time, and when I see him today, he is indeed well-deserved."

"I won't say any more polite words. We have no other intention. We just want to use your head."

Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "Lend me my head to threaten Daoxing World?"

"Smart!" The old man nodded and said, "You must also know that your Daoxing world has no chance of resisting us."

"However, there are many monks in the Daoxing world who still have illusions and stubbornly resist."

"God has the virtue of good life, and we don't want to go on a killing spree and devastate the lives of the people. Therefore, if we have the head of you, the Lord of Daoxing, we should be able to reduce a lot of killings."

From the old man's words, it was not difficult for Jiang Yun to deduce that in the past few years, although the Hongmeng had not launched a large-scale attack on Daoxing World, small fights were definitely inevitable.

As for Daoxing Tiandi, with Tianzun sitting in charge, it was of course impossible to allow people from Hongmeng to come in and out, so many people must have been killed.

Therefore, Hong Meng now wants to use his head to threaten Daoxing World.

After thinking about these things, Jiang Yun said: "I want my head to be discussed, but you haven't answered my previous questions yet."

"How on earth did you discover me?"

"Hahaha!" the old man laughed loudly: "We will tell you this question after you get the head."

Jiang Yun nodded and said: "Okay, I'll exchange one of my heads for eight of your heads, it won't be a loss at all!"

As Jiang Yun spoke, a huge darkness suddenly appeared in front of him.

Beiming!

After Bei Ming appeared, he did not attack the eight people around him, but his body expanded rapidly.

In just an instant, Beiming's body was so big that it covered the sky and replaced the star in the sky. It continued to expand until it enveloped the entire star.

For Beiming, even the monks in the place of origin were helpless, let alone the monks in front of them.

They have no idea what kind of existence Beiming is.

And when their attention was attracted by Beiming, there were countless lights and shadows in Jiang Yun's body, pouring out in all directions like a waterfall.

In an instant, the eight origin experts were all in Jiang Yun's Taoist world!

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yun said lightly: "Everyone, come out!"

Around these eight origin powerhouses, figures began to appear one after another. Long Xiangzi, the Taoist who begged for life, the Moon Emperor, the Yinming Fairy, the banshee, the real Xiao Yu, the ancient spirit...