Chapter 307 The power of Taoism reappears!

Some things must begin and end with blood after all!

Ye Xuan has been waiting for this moment since he asked about the Yunxiao Sect from Xu Jiu.

Now, it has finally arrived.

Rumble——

"Disciples of Yunxiao Sect, obey orders!"

The fourth elder of the Yunxiao Sect shouted.

"The disciple is here!"

Above the Thunder God Peng, five thousand Yunxiao Sect disciples all shouted in unison.

This moment.

Five thousand Yunxiao Sect disciples simultaneously erupted with a shocking aura, and the power they carried was terrifying.

That condensed momentum shot straight into the sky.

"Slaughter the people of the Emperor's Immortal Sect!"

The fourth elder of the Yunxiao Sect shouted an order.

"kill!"

The next moment.

One by one, the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect flew down from the Thunder God Peng and headed straight towards the people of the Huangji Immortal Sect.

The forces that were originally surrounding the Emperor's Immortal Sect all retreated crazily at this moment, for fear that they would be implicated!

"The war is about to begin!"

Tens of millions of monks chose to sit back and watch, with no intention of taking action.

This is the struggle between the Yunxiao Sect and the Huangji Immortal Sect.

Behind them, there are also shadows of Zhentian Ancient Sect and Donghuang Mo Family.

No matter who they are, no one can compare with them.

If they participate, they will only suffer.

It's better to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and see if you can get it cheap when the time comes.

"Disciples of the Huangji Immortal Sect, listen to the order and follow me to fight!"

At this moment, Mu Baicheng held the black divine spear in his hand, as if a generation of war gods had arrived. He held the black divine spear in his hand and let out a low roar.

"war!"

Thousands of people from the Huangji Immortal Sect all let out low roars.

Their faces were pale because they knew how terrifying the enemy they faced was.

The strength of each one is above them.

But at this moment.

They have no fear!

Because they are disciples of Huangji Immortal Sect!

If one day, they would die for the Emperor's Immortal Sect.

So……

Die when you die!

I'm afraid it won't have any real effect.

You can only pick up weapons and fight. Even if you lose, you will have no regrets!

They died for the Emperor Immortal Sect!

call out!

At this moment, Zhou Youwei took the lead in setting off.

The whole person is like a Guanghan fairy descending from the dust, fluttering like a fairy, rising into the sky, and her white clothes are like snow.

That sword slashed out.

In the void, endless ice suddenly shot out!

As a saint of the Huangji Immortal Sect, Zhou Youwei has no obligation to refuse!

"Kill!" Mu Baicheng roared, jumped up, and headed straight for the fourth elder of the Yunxiao Sect. His white hair was flying, and he was moving forward with the black magic gun in his hand!

"The fight really started!"

The three major forces in the Tianqing Mountain Range were all panicking at this moment.

Although they had anticipated this scene for a long time, they did not expect that it would happen so quickly.

"These guys from the Emperor's Immortal Sect just don't know whether to live or die!"

After seeing this scene, the disciples of Poshan Sect all smiled happily.

Although they did not dare to seek revenge against Ye Xuan, it would be a great joy if someone else stepped forward and wiped out the Huangji Immortal Sect!

"Every time comes, heaven and earth work together."

Ye Xuan watched that scene and did not rush to intervene. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes and opened his arms.

Rumble——

This moment.

Above the sky, there is a gate of heaven wide open.

Under the earth, the gate of magma hell is trembling.

Between the mountains and rivers, a dragon appears and flies out of the sky.

The vast southern region seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment.

The two sides who were originally going to fight were frozen at this moment.

It's not just them.

There are also tens of millions of Southern Region monks gathered in the Yinling Mountains.

They all seemed to be frozen in place at this moment, unable to move.

There were waves of panic on everyone's faces and eyes.

The power of terror is constantly spreading.

Within a million miles around, it seems that earth-shaking turbulence has occurred at this moment!

"What's going on?"

Countless people are amazed.

"It's...brother-in-law!"

Zhou Bingyi's eyes fell on Ye Xuan, a look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she couldn't believe it in her heart.

"What power is that?"

Zhou Bingyi stared at Ye Xuan, her heart shocked to the extreme.

After looking at it for three seconds, Zhou Bingyi suddenly withdrew his gaze and did not dare to look.

Because she found that as she continued to read, her whole body was shaking and dizzy, as if she was about to faint.

That power was so terrifying that she couldn't spy on it at all.

"Brother-in-law, why are you so perverted?"

Zhou Bingyi felt unbelievable.

It's terrible.

The power that exploded before was completely beyond the realm of inscriptions.

But now, the power that has exploded is even more shocking.

A complete monster!

"Why is this feeling so similar to that of the Wanshengshan Dojo?"

At this moment, the three hundred disciples who had followed Ye Xuan to the Wansheng Mountain Dojo to participate in the exchange meeting were all panic-stricken at this moment.

It's not just them.

There are also many powerful people in the Southern Territory who opened their eyes, full of shock.

"The vision before April happened again?"
To be continued...