One emperor

Chapter 1896 Another Taoist

For some reason, Ye Dong could feel a trace of familiarity from this huge palm print. At first, he thought it might be left by his master Demon Emperor Brahma, but after thinking about it, it was unlikely.

Because this is a checkpoint for monks in the Xuanxiao Realm, it is absolutely impossible for a devil emperor to enter the realm of the Conferred God War to be sent here.

That is to say, the person who left this palm print should also be a cultivator of Xuanxiao Realm!
However, Xiao Wuyi is a monk who has stepped into the Yuxiao Realm with half a foot. It can be said that he is standing at the highest point of the Xuanxiao Realm. It is so difficult for him to get close to the Xiongguan. Then what did the monk who left this palm print do? Where did you arrive?
Also, where did that sense of familiarity come from?
In the last battle of the Conferred Gods, Ye Dong knew only three people, Master, Emperor Qing and Emperor Zhou, and the only one who could give him a familiar feeling was the master.

However, there is no unique aura of blood prison in the palm prints, and since Qing Emperor and Zhou Emperor can be placed at the same level as Master by Xu Ling, their strength will naturally not only be in Xuanxiao Realm.

After pondering for a long time, there was still no answer. Ye Dong shook his head, decided to give up, and entered Xiongguan first. After all, the purpose of his coming here was not to continue the battle of the gods, but to find a way to leave.

So Ye Dong took a deep breath and started walking towards Xiongguan.

At this time, all monks have entered the scope of the ban, and at least a thousand monks have also been swallowed by the ban, becoming a part of the ban.

The vast majority of people raised their feet, but few of them could actually take that step. As for the arrogant and Xuan Ming, they also took a step and sat down cross-legged, just like Xiao Wuyi, and began to adjust their breath. Obviously, they and Xiao Wuyi same idea.

However, the most surprising thing is that the seven monks that Ye Dong paid attention to as one have already taken the second step, becoming the one with the longest distance.

In a short while, Ye Dong had already walked in front of the restriction, and after a moment of contemplation, he stepped in and entered the restriction. Immediately, countless simple lines rushed over, completely enveloping his body.

Ye Dong didn't immediately push him away with his aura or aura, but let the lines wrap him up, and stood there quietly like this.

He is feeling these lines!

To put it bluntly, a restriction is a defensive measure that a person with great supernatural powers comprehends with the Dao pattern combined with the power of the formation.

Ye Dong is a Dao creator, he has come into contact with many Dao patterns, and he tries to integrate these Dao patterns into his own Dao as much as possible.

Naturally, this also made his understanding of Daowen, even if it is not as good as those old guys, but it is not comparable to ordinary people, and at the same time he has his own unique ideas.

Dao pattern, to put it simply, is the Dao expressed in the form of lines, but according to each person's situation, the perception of Dao pattern is completely different, and even the power is also different.

In the world, whether it is the heavens or the world of thousands of mortals, there are absolutely no two identical dao patterns.

So far, Ye Dong doesn't remember how many kinds of dao patterns he has integrated, such as blood patterns, vessel patterns, array patterns, pill patterns, etc., and even the dragon pattern of the ancestor dragon that failed to create dao.

Therefore, when he was surrounded by these quaint lines that formed the restriction, he immediately and keenly noticed that these lines were also Dao lines!

Moreover, it is not a kind of Dao pattern, but contains many kinds.

It seems that there is death energy, divine power, five elements and so on.

"This restriction must have been set by the gods, and it should have been set by the power of several gods, so all the dao patterns in it are so complicated."

These dao patterns, which can instantly melt and decompose low-level monks, have no effect on Ye Dong. Although they seem to be attached to his body, there is actually a hair-like distance between them and Ye Dong's body That's why Ye Dong dared to let Daowen surround him so unscrupulously.

As for the reason, he also thought of it, because he is a Taoist creator. Although his dao pattern is hidden in the existing avenue, it is not comparable to any other dao pattern, not to mention that although the dao pattern here is It was arranged by God, but it was only aimed at monks in Xuanxiao Realm, let alone have any influence on him.

After thinking about this, Ye Dong's heart suddenly moved, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the huge palm print not far away, and a thought flashed in his mind.

This palm print may also be left by a Daoist like himself!
If you want to leave a palm print on the city wall, the most basic thing is to break through the restriction, and the Taoist completely ignores the power of the restriction, and at the same time, if you are stronger, you should be able to do this.

There is also that trace of familiarity, probably because of the identity of both himself and the other party as Taoists.

Thinking of this, Ye Dong couldn't help becoming excited. If the facts are as he guessed, that means he can do the same.

Surrounded by countless dao patterns, Ye Dong calmly glanced around, and found that he had been standing still for a long time, which had attracted the attention of many people, especially the few monks who were closer to him. The light is flickering, I am afraid that he wants to shoot himself.

Indeed, the situation Ye Dong is showing to others is very special. Once other monks touch the forbidden Dao pattern, they will either be swallowed or get out of trouble, all in an instant, but Ye Dong is wrapped by these Dao patterns It took half a stick of incense, but there was still no movement.

"Hmph, if I can leave the Conferred God War smoothly, Chaoyang and the others will still continue here. These people in front of me will probably become their opponents at that time. In this case, I don't mind. I will clear some obstacles for them. Help them reduce some opponents!"

Ye Dong originally wanted to take Chaoyang and the others to leave together, but after thinking about it, he gave up. After all, everyone has their own ambitions, and everyone regards the Conferred God War as a test to hone themselves. If he rashly asked them to leave, he would instead against their will.

"receive!"

As Ye Dong yelled this word in his heart, the dao patterns wrapped around his body immediately rushed into his body one after another, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The reappearance of Ye Dong's figure made many people who followed him slightly startled, and Ye Dong also pretended not to know, and after pondering for a moment, he continued to walk.

Compared with Xiao Wuyi, Ye Dong's walking speed was much slower, and it was only average among many monks. It took a full day to take this step. He was sweating profusely, so he quickly sat down and meditated Pranayama.

Ye Dong's behavior immediately reduced the attention paid to him a lot, but at this moment, a middle-aged monk who was closest to Ye Dong had a glint of coldness in his eyes, and suddenly pointed his finger.

In the black light restriction, a faint ripple suddenly appeared, as if something was brought out by passing through it.

And this straight ripple is getting closer and closer to Ye Dong!
(End of this chapter)