The World That Tao Rules

With the sudden illuminating of the light above the body of Dao Zun, the golden sword in the hands of Jiang Yun was blocked, and a huge fluctuation of breath was also diffused from the body of Dao Zun.

Feel the breath, watching the light of Dao Zun, the golden sword in the hands of Jiang Yun can no longer advance even if it is divided, which makes the cloud in Jiang Yun's eyes soar.

When he wants to come, this must still belong to a certain card of the Tao.

However, when his eyes looked at the Taoist, he found that at this moment, the face of Dao Zun showed a shock and doubt color.

Obviously, for this sudden ray of light and breath, even the Taoist do not know what is going on here!

"Hey!"

After the ray of the group stopped the advance of the Golden Sword, it suddenly trembled slightly, and a powerful force came from it to Jiang Yunyong.

"boom!"

The power is extremely violent, hitting Jiang Yun's body, and let Jiang Yun's body tremble, but it does not move.

Because his palm held the golden sword in one hand and held the neck of Dao Zun in one hand.

As long as he even takes a step back, he will lose the golden sword and let Dao Zou escape his control.

The radiance is like being conscious. When you see a blow, you can't beat Jiang Yun.

"The power of the Tianzu..." Jiang Yun's eyes slightly picked up, feeling the power of this, while the rapid analysis of the gods said: "No, although similar to the power of the Tianzu, but there is a difference!"

Jiang Yun is cold and cold, and the power of the heavenly spirit in the soul has also swarmed out and flocked to this force, wanting to block it.

"Boom!"

After successive impacts, Jiang Yun’s power of the Tianzu was not the opponent of this force. It was instantly defeated and the power continued to flock to Jiang Yun.

This time, Jiang Yun had to loosen the palm of his hand holding the neck of the Tao, and pulled out the golden sword with force, and the body shape slid backwards.

After Jiang Yun’s withdrawal from tens of thousands of feet, he stopped and his face finally revealed the color of his understanding: “This is the power of the ancients!”

At the same time, the faces of Hongzheng and Xuantong, two ancient people, have also changed in abundance. Almost in the mouth, together with Jiang Yun, they spit out two words: "Less!"

The ancients are less respectful!

The ancient ancestors who Jiang Yunsu did not meet, not only erased the seal of his body for the Tao, but also left a protective force in his body.

Even, even the Taoist does not know.

It is not difficult to see from this that the ancient tribes are extremely attached to the Tao.

Standing outside the open, although Jiang Yun also understood that this is from the power of the ancients of the less respect, but could not help but slightly frowned.

Because the power of this ancient tribe has been hit twice in a row, but he is unharmed, this power does not seem too strong!

From the mouth of Hong Zhenyi, Jiang Yun already knows that the Tianjia Tianjia and the ancients are less respectful, and the two can be regarded as enemies, and they are all amazingly talented and powerful among their respective families.

Jiang Yun once worked with Tianjia.

Although his cultivation at that time was just a matter of becoming a source of heaven, the use of Tianjia was not the full strength.

As a result of the two men's hands, Jiang Yun was defeated by the hands of Tianjia, and there was almost no resistance.

But now, this ancient tribe with the same name as Tica, the power of the ancients he left, although very tyrannical, is actually much worse than the power of Tsinghua.

"Is it because the majority of this power is used to block the golden sword. Only a small part of the force attacks me, so I will not feel strong!"

This is the only explanation that Jiang Yun can think of.

In fact, Jiang Yun is only half right.

Although the power left by the ancient tribes is no stronger than the heavens, it will never be weaker than the heavens.

The reason why Jiang Yun feels so weak, in addition to the half of the reason that Jiang Yun guessed, the other half is because the power left by the ancients has been used once.

However, the use of that time, the Qingming dream has not ended, so whether it is Hong Zhenyi and Xuantong, or Tao Zun and Jiang Yun, there is no slightest awareness!

At this moment, Jiang Yun is too late to continue to ponder over the ancient tribes and the Tianjia Tianjia. In the end, he is stubborn and weak, and his eyes are only staring at the Taoist!

The Taoist who had already closed their eyes and waited for death, looked at Jiang Yun who had been evacuated by the earthquake, and finally returned to God.

Naturally, he also understood the origin of this powerful force in his body. His face suddenly showed excitement and could not help but laugh.

"Haha, Jiang Yun, I said, I am helping me all the time, now you should believe it!"

"You want to kill me, it is impossible!"

It is also strange to say that the power of the less respect for the Taoist priests, after blocking the golden sword, and the retreat of Jiang Yun, did not go after Jiang Yun, but still shrouded the Tao.

In other words, if you want to kill the Tao, you must break the mask that is formed by the power of the ancients!

Dao Zun continued: "I must know the source of this power, but it is much more powerful than you and me. His power, you can't break it."

"Jiang Yun, I advise you to give up!"

"It's not like this. Today, the battle between you and me will end temporarily. I will let you take your people out of the domain!"

"You can rest assured that even if I want to kill you, I can't find you again in a short time, so you don't have to worry about the safety of yourself and your people, how!"

At this moment, the Taoist priests have a smug smile on their faces, and their eyes are even more sardonic.

"Can't break it?"

Jiang Yun’s eyes murdered, clenched the gold sword in his hand, and silently sent his voice into the golden sword.

"Although I can't think of your origins, I can't think of the relationship between you and me, and I can't even use your power, but now, I hope you can do your best to help me!"

Among the golden swords, although there was no instrumentation, but when it was held by Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun clearly felt the excitement it exudes, so Jiang Yun knows that Jinsuo has at least its own Consciousness, you should be able to understand your own words.

Although, when I heard the voice of Jiang Yun, Jin Jian shook a little and seemed to be responding to Jiang Yun’s words!

After receiving the response from Jin Jian, the next moment, Jiang Yun has clenched the golden sword, and his body shape has once again come to the front of the Tao, and his sword is kneeling.

Although Dao Zun is very confident in the fact that the ancient tribe left a strong protection for himself, he also knows the power of Jin Jian.

Therefore, I saw Jiang Yun attacking himself again, although his face still sneered with carelessness, but in the depths of his eyes, he was staring at **** with a touch of fear and tension, and his eyes were not blind. The cloud and the golden sword.

If the power of the ancients could not stop Jiang Yun, then he must die.

The sword of Jin Jian still has no sword, no sword, and no sound.

However, just as it was about to reach the body of the Tao, the light formed by the power of the ancients was suddenly mad, and it turned into a fist, and slammed into the golden sword.

"boom!"

In the earth-shattering roar, the fist blasted, and the ray of the ancient powers trembled fiercely.

Although it did not collapse in the end, the light changed from the body that originally shrouded the Taoist body to the body that closely adhered to the Tao.

Obviously, this blow that blocks the Golden Sword is also very expensive for the power of the ancients!

"Scratch!"

Then, another crisp voice came, and the sword on the top of the sword was broken, and turned into a golden light, directly into the body of Jiang Yun, disappeared without a trace.

Just like the body of Jiang Yun, it is integrated into one!