Chapter 439: Please Tianzun!
Today, Tu Yinmeng is here, originally under the banner of destroying the silver-haired Tianzun. But everyone knows that in fact, in their hearts, it is not the most important thing to destroy anyone, the most important thing is that they can successfully sweep away the "Silver Hair Summoning Order" that has been rumored for a hundred years through today's battle, so as to make their own reputation greater.
Therefore, it is not surprising that the people of Tianyang Dao have stood up and called for war now. Because at this time, the silver-haired Tianzun has not yet appeared, I am afraid that he plans to catch the silver-haired Tianzun, so he retreats to the second, and destroys Liu Jianfang, who has no backbone, and can always let his reputation spread, so as not to come in vain.
After the Tianyang Daoist's words fell, the surrounding onlookers all showed expressions of interest. These onlookers were afraid that they wouldn't be able to fight today. For them, the more intense the fight, the better, so that they can also go out and brag about it later.
Liu Jian's face was already quite ugly at the moment. He knew very well that for now, the overall strength of the Tu Yin Alliance was above his side. If there is a real fight, his side will not be able to please him, and he will delay the major event of avenging Yingluo.
However, now this situation does not allow Liu Jian to endure too much. Because most of the monks who came to participate in the war today were not members of the "Escape" organization, and not all of them were completely determined to fight against the Eleventh Temple. Moreover, many of them don't even know who Yingluo is, so the so-called "revenge" has no meaning for them. Therefore, if Liu Jian chooses to avoid the war now, it will greatly damage the prestige and momentum of his side, which may lead to the low morale of many monks who came to fight, or even retreat directly.
And more importantly, the battle must always talk about a momentum. If he loses the upper hand in momentum now, then the battle in front of him will probably become extremely bad, let alone wipe out the eleventh hall.
For a moment, Liu Jian felt a little dilemma. His expression changed, but he never answered the shouts from the other side.
Many people have faintly seen some clues and have some guesses in their hearts. And that Tianyang Dao people were even more arrogant, and shouted again: "What, if you're afraid, it's okay if you're afraid, as long as you take the initiative to give up the so-called 'Silver Hair Summoning Order', and shout in unison that we have served Tu Yinmeng, and we will let you go!"
The Tianyang Dao people were aggressive, and their faces were full of arrogance, which suddenly made the faces of the members of the "Escape" organization extremely ugly, and even more angry. And some monks who came today with the heart of fighting to the death felt a little angry, and they couldn't wait for Liu Jian to say the word "war" now.
Liu Jian still didn't speak, but his face was already difficult to see the extreme. And in the whole world, the atmosphere began to become tense. However, in the midst of this tension, there was also an obvious feeling of depression that shrouded Liu Jian's monks, like a kind of sarcasm.
Just when Liu Jian's face was constantly changing, he was anxious. At the same time, when Tu Yinmeng was extremely arrogant and domineering, and the onlookers around him showed playful expressions on their faces, an old voice suddenly came out from a distance, but it actually penetrated, clearly echoing between this side of heaven and earth: "What are you?"
This method of sound transmission is unfathomable, and it cannot be used unless it is earth-shattering. Rao is based on the current cultivation of the two Taoists of Tianyang and Tianyin, and if he asks himself to transmit the sound like this, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult. So, everyone instantly focused their eyes on the place where the sound came from, and they saw a stone path extending out of thin air within the clouds in the distance.
Then, an old man with white beard and hair, coarse linen, stepped on the path, and the path suddenly stretched for thousands of feet. And the old man moved slightly, and everyone did not even see whether he was lifting or not, but he had moved from one end of the road to the other.
This kind of supernatural power is much more mysterious than the shrinkage of the land that can only be used by the cultivation of that place, and it suddenly made the monks around him gasp, looking at the old man who had approached from an extremely distant place in the blink of an eye, his eyes showed awe.
As for the many earth cultivators present, even the two Daoists of Tianyang and Tianyin were all pupils constricting at this moment. As earth cultivators, their perception was much sharper than that of the other monks around them. Therefore, they could all see that the seemingly ordinary road under the old man's feet actually had an extremely strong aura of source power. Moreover, this road also gives people the illusion of Huangquan Road!
"What kind of supernatural power is this?" At this moment, many people present had such a question in their hearts. As for those ground cultivators, they all have such thoughts. After all, they hadn't even heard of the source power that could conjure such a strange path.
After the initial shock, the first person to react was Liu Jian, the enemy of Hades, and the current leader of their side. He clearly saw that the old man in coarse linen clothes was Zhang Tao, whom he had not seen for more than a hundred years, and he was also the strongest person on the bright side of the "Escape" organization in the ghost domain at the beginning, and he already had the ability to cultivate from one source back then!
Now it seems that Zhang Tao is obviously much stronger than when he was in the ghost domain. The path under his feet was clearly not the result of his deception, but from another source force. In other words, the current Zhang Tao is a two-source cultivator!
"It's too timely!" Liu Jian was overjoyed, thinking that under the current situation, Zhang Tao's appearance would undoubtedly add enough combat power and momentum to his side, and become an important factor in stabilizing people's hearts.
So, he quickly greeted Zhang Tao and bowed to Zhang Tao: "Senior Zhang, you are here!"
Liu Jian's words came out loud, and the word "senior" was bitten a little hard, and when he heard it in the ears of different people, it instantly had a different taste.
On Tu Yinmeng's side, including the two Daoists of Tianyang and Tianyin, their eyes flickered a little, and their arrogant momentum instantly dropped a lot. After all, if a second-source cultivator joins and becomes their opponent, their advantage is not so great, and there is not even a so-called advantage.
The onlookers were stunned, thinking that there was such a strong person under the "Silver Hair Summoning Order", and today's scene would probably become even more exciting.
As for Liu Jian's side, his morale was instantly boosted, and some people even looked at Tu Yinmeng's eyes, which already showed an extremely obvious malpractice. And the monks of the "Escape" organization were all happy after seeing Zhang Tao and stepped forward to say hello to Liu Jian.
"Fellow Daoists, Zhang is late, I'm sorry. Zhang Tao looked at the people in front of him, and then looked at Tu Yinmeng, who was obviously confronting his side, and already saw some clues.
"It's not too late, it's not too late, Senior Zhang came at the right time. I didn't expect that I hadn't seen it for more than a hundred years, and Senior Zhang's cultivation had improved so much, which was really amazing. Liu Jian was full of smiles, looking at Zhang Tao in front of him, although he was dressed plainly, but he had an unfathomable meaning, and said again and again.
Zhang Tao smiled casually, and then looked at the nearly 1,000 monks who had gathered on his side today, with a satisfied look in his eyes. In a casual few words, Liu Jian's position as the leader has transitioned to him.
Not far away, Tianyang and Tianyin's faces became more and more ugly, thinking that they had just called for battle, but they were interrupted by this newly appeared Eryuan Land cultivator, and their momentum inevitably lost a lot. Moreover, Zhang Tao's appearance is really a bit unfathomable, where can they put their face as two people who are also cultivators of the second source land?
Not long after, the two brothers, Tianyang and Tianyin, glanced at each other, and they both saw the chill in each other's eyes. They asked themselves that they were also cultivating from two sources, and they had never feared any monk of the same realm under their joint efforts. Now that Zhang Tao has appeared, how much can he change?
Therefore, after the two looked at each other, they closed their eyes at the same time, and the voice of the Yang Daoist came out again high: "Your Excellency is the silver-haired Tianzun?"
Tianyang and Tianyin had never seen the silver-haired Tianzun. At this moment, when they saw Zhang Tao's extraordinary bearing and full of flowers, they subconsciously thought that Zhang Tao was the legendary silver-haired Tianzun, and he was also the main owner who issued the century-old "silver-haired summoning order".
The words of the Tianyang Dao people quickly fell into the ears of every monk present. As a result, many monks who didn't know who the silver-haired Tianzun was at all quickly locked their eyes on Zhang Tao, thinking that Zhang Tao was the silver-haired Tianzun.
The sound of discussion soon came out, and naturally almost all of them revolved around Zhang Tao, the "silver-haired Tianzun". However, most of what they said was not very good, saying that although Zhang Tao was strong, he was not as terrifying as the legend.
However, there are also those who know the real situation, but at this moment they have already shown a sneer. These people also know very well that the old slave of the silver-haired Tianzun has appeared, and Tianzun himself is afraid that he is coming!
Liu Jian cast a puzzled look at Zhang Tao, obviously wanting to know where Huan Yin was. And Zhang Tao whispered to himself: "It's time to ask the Lord." ”
Then, his gaze suddenly looked directly below where everyone was, piercing through the fog and clouds and landing on the seemingly empty surface of the sea.
"The name of the silver-haired Tianzun, I can't afford it. I, the old man, am just one of his slaves. Since you want to see the silver-haired Tianzun, I will help you invite him!" Zhang Tao's voice was high-pitched, falling into the ears of every monk present. Then, a jade slip glowing with pride suddenly appeared on his right hand, and he immediately sent it down.