Bai Yun Daozu's face lost all color as he saw the sudden appearance of the Demon and Beast armies, and he immediately stopped his body that was about to pounce forward.

At that moment, two figures flashed into existence with two "whoosh" sounds.

One was a snow-clad middle-aged man around forty years old, with a full head of white hair and a few inches of pure white beard. He exuded an icy aura and possessed a cold expression, making him look like a human ice block.

The other was a dwarf old man less than five feet tall, with a vermilion face and a fiery red, bulbous nose, smiling kindly and amiably.

Both emanated unfathomable auras, were Dao Ancestors, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Bai Yun Daozu, blocking Gu Huojin and the others.

"Demons! And True Spirits from the Wildlands Domain! How could they be here?"

Even though the people in Yaochi possessed cultivation and vision that were top-notch in the current Immortal World, they had never seen such a formation. Their first thought was naturally that something was amiss. They rose from their seats and gathered near Gu Huojin and the others.

Cangwu Zhenjun waved his hand, emitting a red light that enveloped Meng Po, Yu Menghan, and others, and flew to the side of the Heavenly Court Dao Ancestors.

A flash of green light, and another group of people appeared next to Cangwu Zhenjun and the others. Leading them was a burly man with green hair and a green beard, whose cultivation realm was unfathomable, also a Dao Ancestor.

"Daoist Feng." Cangwu Zhenjun's eyes flashed, and he cupped his fist towards the burly man.

"Daoist Cangwu." The burly man returned the greeting with a smile.

The situation at the Bodhi Banquet changed abruptly. At this moment, tensions were high. Although the two visiting Dao Ancestors had not interacted deeply before, they subconsciously stood together.

Just then, an old man in a red robe flew over and landed beside Cangwu Zhenjun and the burly man.

The old man's head was bald, with not a single hair left. His cheeks were dry and thin, revealing a sinister aura. His eyes were bright and sharp, like two knives, piercing straight into people's hearts. He was also a Dao Ancestor.

"Daoist Feng, Daoist Cangwu, Zhen offers his greetings. The situation is a bit chaotic now, and this old man is here to rest with the two of you. You wouldn't mind, would you?" the red-robed old man said with a smile.

"So it's Daoist Zhen. Your esteemed presence is more than welcome. How could we mind?" Cangwu Zhenjun and the burly man exchanged glances and smiled.

This red-robed old man, named Zhen Shiyin, was a veteran rogue Dao Ancestor. He had long secluded himself in a small immortal domain, possessed an eccentric personality, and had not founded a sect or passed on his Dao. However, his strength was great, and he had left behind many legends in various immortal domains.

With Zhen Shiyin's addition, their strength increased significantly, and their confidence in surviving the current crisis grew.

Of the people from various immortal domains who came to Yaochi to attend the Bodhi Banquet, most Dao Ancestors would not come in person, usually only sending some younger disciples. The only true Dao Ancestors present were Cangwu Zhenjun and the other two.

Therefore, seeing these three stand together, many cultivators immediately gathered around them.

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Looking at Han Li's lips with a faint smile, a calm and unhurried appearance, where had the panic and dismay of being trapped in a large array gone?

This scene fell into the eyes of Zi Shan, Meng Yuan, and the other four, causing them to feel a tightness in their hearts for no reason. Facing someone who was not even a Dao Ancestor, they inexplicably felt a little fear.

Earlier, outside, no matter what contradictions they had, no matter how much they disliked each other, once they entered the great array, they completely put it down, and working together to annihilate the enemy was the only goal.

The leader, Zi Shan, did not answer, but just glanced left and right, nodding to Dong Li Hu and Zhu Yan respectively.

The two immediately understood, and their bodies scattered left and right, forming a simple encirclement around Han Li, with only Meng Yuan staying behind, his figure blocked by Zi Shan.

Han Li's eyes flashed slightly, and he began to ponder in his heart.

Judging from blocking his Azure Bamboo Cloud Swords attack earlier, Dong Li Hu seemed to be practicing the Mountain Law under the Earth Attribute Law. He was probably skilled in strength and defense, not easy to break through with one blow.

And that woman in purple and that ugly old woman could attack him head-on together, they must also be skilled in strong attacks, only the last person blocked behind, if not good at head-on fighting, it must be hiding some killer moves.

No matter which one, that person must be the first to be killed.

As soon as Han Li's thoughts were settled, the void in front of him was a violent wave, a piece of hot purple fire sea suddenly poured out without warning, rushing straight towards him.

"Purple Flame... Fire Attribute Law." Han Li's mind moved, his body has been extremely rapidly retreating.

At the same time, a huge golden treasure wheel suddenly appeared behind him, the golden light soared "swoosh" rotation, the golden rays shot out from it, covering the surrounding void.

The purple flames that came after, once they entered the influence range of the Mantra Treasure Wheel, the speed of the former immediately decreased, and Han Li was thrown off.

However, where the flame came into contact with the golden rays, bursts of ear-piercing cracking sounds kept ringing, the golden rays that contained the rich Time Law were quickly dissolving.

At this moment, in the purple flames, a figure covered in flames suddenly broke out of it, holding a purple flame sword in his hand, stabbing towards Han Li's heart with a sword.

Han Li had long been prepared for this, and the fist he had been holding at his waist suddenly lifted up, slamming towards the tip of the opponent's sword.

"Boom!"

A burst of explosive force swept out in an instant, and countless purple fireballs exploded and scattered like a peacock spreading its tail.

Before Han Li could retract his fist, a golden light suddenly flashed above his head, and a huge mountain peak descended from the sky, pressing down on Han Li's head.

Above the golden mountain peak, there was a thick layer of yellow clouds, which exuded a powerful Earth Attribute Law aura. When it fell, it seemed to compress the entire void downwards.

Han Li looked up and saw that on the bottom of the mountain peak, there were several huge ancient seal characters engraved: "Majestic Tremor of the Five Peaks."

He suddenly turned his other hand and slapped towards the sky.

A layer of golden light surged out, and a huge palm print flew towards the sky, hitting the bottom of the mountain peak fiercely. Under a sudden shock, the mountain peak's downward momentum suddenly stagnated.

I saw that the four characters of Majestic Tremor of the Five Peaks suddenly sank downwards, revealing a huge palm print.

However, the mountain peak only slowed down its descent, and then fell heavily again without any hindrance.

Han Li frowned, raised one palm, and suddenly pushed upwards, actually supporting the mountain peak steadily with one person and one palm.

However, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his legs straightened again.

"Again..."

A burst of explosion suddenly sounded in the high sky, and a golden light descended from the sky, falling outside the golden mountain peak.

In the golden light, the figure of Dong Li Hu emerged, but a layer of dazzling golden light rippled around his body. At this moment, the whole person looked like an ancient golden armored god, and the power was so strong that people dared not look directly at him.

I saw that he spread one hand open and held it in front of him, and the other hand pointed like a pen, sketching in the void of his palm.

His fingers moved, "pen" walked dragons and snakes, and the three characters of "Shouyang Mountain" quickly appeared in his palm.

The strokes of these three characters are different from ordinary ones. They seem to be writing words, but they are very similar to drawing talismans. Each stroke is connected together, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it looks like a mountain range.

The pen fell and the word was completed, and a golden light flashed in his palm, revealing a miniature mountain peak the size of a bean, suspended side by side with another mountain peak the size of a grain of rice.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "boom"!

A golden light descended from the sky again, and a giant golden mountain peak, twice as large as this mountain peak, fell out again, heavily hitting the mountain peak.

"Boom boom boom..."

A burst of huge ripples stirred up, turning into a circle of golden light waves spreading around.

Han Li, who was under the mountain peak, shuddered and bent his arms suddenly, his head almost touching the palm he had struck out earlier.

When he wanted to retract his other arm, Zi Shan's purple flame-entwined immortal sword suddenly increased its strength and stabbed towards him again, forcing him to put his fist up again.

Han Li, alone, with one fist and one palm, simultaneously greeted two Dao Ancestors.

At the same time, the tallest "Five Peaks Peak" on the Yellow Mountain Continent in the Moving Mountain Immortal Domain unexpectedly experienced an unprecedented earthquake. The entire peak shattered in the earthquake.

Dong Li Hu, as the Dao Ancestor of the Mountain Law, can connect to the earth veins of any place in all immortal domains, and move any mountain range as long as he wants to.

However, now that he is in that Ten Direction Myriad Immortal Great Array, he will also be affected by the array, but not as severely as Han Li. Although he cannot directly use the true form of the mountain, he can use the true meaning of the mountain, which is equally powerful.

Seeing that Han Li could still support with one arm, Dong Li Hu once again mobilized the power of his body's laws and wrote the three characters of "Shenyuan Peak" in his palm. The pen fell and the word was completed, and in an instant it turned into a mountain peak the size of a black bean, suspended in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud "boom"!

Another ten thousand zhang giant peak of condensed golden light descended from the sky, falling straight on Shouyang Mountain.

The force of ten thousand jins was crushed down, and Han Li could no longer completely resist with one hand. He raised his shoulders and used one hand and one shoulder to carry three mountain peaks that condensed the true meaning of the Dao Ancestor's law.

Under the mountain, Han Li's body looked a little small, but his mouth always had a smile.

His head was slightly tilted, and his eyes also looked slantingly at the ugly old woman who had not been shooting, only to see this person suspended in the void, hands tied with strange magic seals, the light on his body alternately flashing bright and dark.

For some reason, in addition to the person hidden behind, Han Li was most wary of this person.