At this moment, countless people were silent when they looked at this scene.
Especially the boy on the top of the mountain outside Xuanqi Mountain, he didn't say a word, and some boys even clenched their fists.
Once upon a time...there was such a scene in their dreams, facing the realm of creation alone, but now... Ye Yan faced a holy master directly.
"snort!"
However, at this moment, Yun Wandao sneered coldly.
It was just a sound, and it suddenly turned into the pressure of the Holy Lord, forming cyclones, and rushed towards Ye Yan fiercely.
Faced with such a scene, Ye Yan's eyes remained unchanged, holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand. Even the mountain and river spiritual induced art was activated by him, ready to fight against this pressure.
Bang!
But at this moment, a gleam flashed, directly destroying that pressure.
"who?"
Yun Wanzhang was stunned.
He didn't expect that someone appeared at this time to block Ye Yan's force?
Yun Wandao looked at one side, and there was a figure standing there.
"Yun Wandao, do you even want your old dog? As a saint, you are so shameless that you attack the younger generation?" This voice suddenly resounded here.
What?
When the sound fell, many people's expressions condensed.
Old dog?
Who dares to call a saint master an old dog?
"This is?"
When they saw this figure, many people were stunned.
Especially some old men, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it: "He...he is really still alive."
"I have been trapped in the territory of the demon clan for hundreds of years. Now... I'm back safely?"
"And this breath..."
"Holy Lord!"
"Yan Cang!" Yun Wandao's eyes narrowed and he released coldly, "I didn't expect you to be dead yet."
"Yun Laogou, you are still alive, how could I die?" Yan Cang was wearing a fiery red robe, his hair was full of fiery red. He seemed to have flames jumping on his body, his eyes staring at Yun Wandao,
With disdain.
"You should be glad when the demon clan didn't kill you, and you should cherish your life. Wouldn't it be good to stay in Yanyang Valley to enjoy your old age? You insist on getting involved in my extreme affairs, and you are looking for death!" Yun Wandao
He shouted again, the Holy Lord's aura spread all over the place, and this aura made many people's hearts tremble.
"Hahaha!"
"I'm glad?"
"You should be glad you!"
"If I hadn't been trapped in the land of the demon clan back then, if I hadn't been injured at that time, according to my Yan Cang's talent, I had already reached the pinnacle. Suppressing you would be like crushing an ant to death!" Yan Cang said again.
This sound resounded all over the world.
"What he said is not false!"
"Yes, when Yan Cang was young, he was extremely talented."
"It's a pity that when I entered the demon clan, I completely lost my trace. I didn't expect that I was seriously injured and trapped for hundreds of years. Now that I'm back, I'm already old."
Many old people remember Yan Cang's style at the time.
"No matter how much you say, it's useless. Do you want to protect him today?"
"Is it worth it just a boy?"
"Do you want to bring Yanyang Valley to him for burial?" Yun Wandao stared at Yan Cang and sneered coldly.
"Don't be there, I, Yan Cang, want to protect him today, and he is not a boy!"
"He is the son of Ye Hei!"
"Son of the human hero!"
"You are the most distorted and white, and framed Ye Hei, but I remember the kindness of Yanyang Valley. Although I have been trapped in the demon clan for hundreds of years, I have also heard the words expressed by the demon clan. More than ten years ago, if it weren't for Ye
The Black, Demon Clan, the Demon Clan have long captured the Central City. What have you... paid?"
"Now, are you going to kill his only child?"
"You guys are really shameless!" Yan Cang shouted.
"shut up!"
"Yan Cang, Ye Hei is a demon. This is the fact. It is you who reverses the black and white."
"Since you insist on being enemies with me today, okay, let me try your current state!" At this moment, another voice sounded, and it was Jin Shiyue, a holy master from the Jinyang Pole, who was speaking.
.
Now that Joy is killed a lot, the rest of Joy is retreating, and they have freed up their hands.
Moreover, not only Jinshiyue, but also Yan Qiu stood here.
"Oh!"
"I want to try my realm? Come together!" Yan Cang roared, and the flames on his body suddenly burst out. Then his figure moved, fell down with one hand, and turned into three flames, rushing directly towards Jinshiyue, Yan Qiu, Yun Wan
Three people with knife.
Faced with such force, all the three holy masters frowned and fought against him.
Bang bang bang!
Here, a shocking sound broke out in an instant.
In the air, Yan Cang fought against the three holy masters alone. This scene was extremely shocking.
hiss!
On the top of the mountain on the outer part of Xuanqi Mountain, tens of thousands of geniuses were shocked.
"Yan Cang, it's so powerful!"
"In terms of realm, there is actually not too much difference. Yan Cang is just a point stronger, but... Yan Cang's actions are all killer moves. This should be his sharpening in the battle of demons, so... he can fight alone with the three saints.
host!"
Many young men concentrated and spoke.
The battle between the Holy Lord gave them a lot of insights.
"Now Yan Cang has dragged the three sage masters by himself, and the Southern tribe has dragged Bai Qingfeng, and there are still some obsessions that make Bai Qingjiao unable to free up his hands. It seems that the Holy Lord can't attack Ye Yan."
"So what if that's the case? Those people from the extreme can still kill Ye Yan."
The geniuses nodded in response to this.
In addition to the Holy Lord, there are many powerful people from the extreme.
"Suppress him!"
At this moment, in the air, Yun Wandao also shouted, without hiding these words, and wanted the people from the polar regions to suppress Ye Yan.
"Old dog, do you still have a chance to talk?"
"It seems that my strength just now was not strong enough, so today I will let you see my hundreds of years of cultivation power."
boom!
Yan Cang's eyes were terrifying, and the flames soared a hundred feet. He took action again and pressed them hard. The aura was even more amazing. In this way, the three holy masters, Zongyun Wandao, Yan Qiu and Jin Shiyue, could not compete with each other.
"call!"
Looking at this scene, the people in the Eighteen Sects of Yanyang Valley also exhaled a breath of turbid air. Liu Qianqian, He Lang and others all followed here and felt relieved.
Buzz!
But at this moment, hundreds of figures came, and it was Baixuan and other polar geniuses. They were here, making the momentum of the four polar regions even stronger.
"Didn't you hear the words of Lord Yun just now?"
"Suppress this kid quickly!"
Baixuan shouted immediately when she arrived.
Then a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. She looked at Ye Yan and said, "Ye Yan, today... you are not as lucky as before, and... your friend is here, which saves us our strength."