No one noticed the figure on the ancient flower looking at the palm. Only the eyes on the top of the Supreme Monument noticed it and looked at the other person.
The figure had already retracted his gaze and continued to sit cross-legged on the ancient flower, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
At this moment, looking at the huge calamity cloud that covered an area of unknown tens of thousands of feet, it suddenly condensed into a palm the size of ten thousand feet.
Not only Jiang Gongwang, but all the top experts present, and even the monks who were already outside the calamity cloud, could naturally clearly feel the power contained in the palm.
It can be said to be devastating.
Anyway, at least the monks in the Hanging Realm, including those monsters, have no confidence that they can take this palm.
At this time, another figure walked out of the Pagoda Pagoda.
What appeared this time was a middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance, wearing a simple gray cloth gown and a gray cap on her head, exposing her green scalp.
Although this middle-aged woman looked unremarkable, when he saw her appearance, Jiang Gongwang gave her a rare nod and said: "Xuanliu, I won't bully you either."
"I will take action with you to save Jiang Yun."
The woman named Xuanliu saluted Jiang Gongwang and said, "You should do your best!"
Xuan Liu is the strong man from the Temple of Bitterness who just made an oath to ensure that Jiang Yun enters the Hanging Realm.
At this moment, she was obviously aware of the terror in the palm of the calamity cloud, so she had no choice but to show up and prepare to help Jiang Yun.
At this moment, Jiang Yun's expression also became serious.
Before, he despised the Heavenly Tribulation, not because he was arrogant, but because he clearly knew that he could not do anything about the Heavenly Tribulation in the Suffering Realm.
Because, I dare not say that the path of cultivation that I have realized is superior to the realm of suffering, but it is definitely something that has never appeared in the realm of suffering.
The natural disaster that the Bitter Realm can cause is nothing more than gathering as much corresponding power as possible to attack itself.
The difference is that I have integrated all the powers into one perfect combination.
But in the suffering realm, it is impossible to do it.
To put it simply, one's own power is condensed, while the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is loose.
What's more, although the heavenly tribulation is a catastrophe, it is not a certain death situation for the monks who overcome the tribulation.
No matter how powerful the calamity is, it must give those who overcome it a chance of survival.
This is also a rule, a rule specifically designed to check and balance natural disasters.
With the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, let alone killing Jiang Yun, it would be extremely easy for it to kill even top powerhouses such as Jiang Gongwang.
However, it needs to abide by this rule and cannot use all its strength to kill the Tribulation Rider regardless of the circumstances.
Therefore, Jiang Yun had the confidence to fight against the natural disaster and believed that he could successfully survive the natural disaster.
But now, the calamity clouds in the sky condensed into a palm, which made Jiang Yun keenly aware that something was wrong.
If the various powers gathered from the previous tribulations were loose, then the power contained in this palm at this moment is solid.
This kind of solidity, although different from your own perfect fusion, is like sticking these powers together with glue, forcing them to maintain your fused state for a short period of time.
This also makes the power that this palm can release become several times greater than before.
The power of this palm gave Jiang Yun the feeling that it had even faintly surpassed the laws that restrained the heavenly calamity.
Logically speaking, it is abnormal for such a situation to occur.
But now Jiang Yun has no time to think deeply about the reason.
He only knew that if he couldn't take this palm, he would probably die from a catastrophe.
As the palm slowly pressed down, not only did the seam fall into dead silence, but everything seemed to have fallen into a solidified state.
There was no breath, no surge of wind, even the monks could not help but hold their breath.
At this moment, Jiang Yun's ear heard Jiang Gongwang's voice: "Jiang Yun, don't be afraid, just do your best."
"If you can't take it, the ancestor will help you."
Jiang Yun looked grateful, feeling warm that his ancestor was still protecting him at this time.
However, he gently shook his head and said: "The ancestor's good intention is that this is my calamity, I will do it myself."
Jiang Yun's reply made Jiang Gongwang's face look happy, and he felt proud to have such a descendant.
However, he still quietly pointed out that the Nameless Gate he had used to counter the Temple of Suffering had moved some distance silently.
Such a descendant, how could Jiang Gongwang be willing to let him fall under the catastrophe?
He even didn't care whether Zen Master Xuanliu would help.
Anyway, he must try his best to help Jiang Yun survive the catastrophe and enter the suspended state.
Jiang Gongwang didn't notice that just when he was ready to take action, the figure sitting cross-legged on the ancient flower also quietly raised a palm.
It seems that if Jiang Yun is in danger, he will help him.
Looking at Jiang Yun again, after the words fell, his eyes were filled with light. He suddenly raised a hand and gently grabbed the void in front of him.
At the same time, he also uttered one word heavily in his mouth: "Come!"
This word is not loud, but it reaches everyone's ears clearly.
Although not even Jiang Gongwang knew what Jiang Yun was summoning, with Jiang Yun's words, the solid state within the boundary was broken instantly.
Immediately afterwards, with Jiang Yun as the center, the boundary gap that was at least tens of thousands of miles away suddenly shook slightly.
In this shock, this boundary seam seemed to be alive and possessed of life.
The next moment, the wind and clouds surged in the gap between the boundaries.
It is clearly visible that there are really groups of wind, constantly emerging from the void in all directions.
After these winds appeared, they rushed towards Jiang Yun at extremely fast speeds.
When the wind passed over the bodies of the monks who were in the gap, their expressions became confused again.
Because, from these winds, they once again felt various familiar powers.
This is not a real wind at all, but a momentum brought about by various forces hidden in the seams traveling at high speed.
The power of wind, the power of thunder, the power of the five elements, the power of darkness, the power of light, the power of time... countless powers are like turning into loyal soldiers, and Jiang Yun is transformed into them
commander in chief.
At this moment, Jiang Yun summoned them, and they all came as ordered! All the power rushed forward, whizzing through the gap in the boundary, and in an instant, they were at Jiang Yun's side.
And, at an extremely fast speed, it also condensed into a palm the size of ten thousand feet! This scene in front of them made all the monks who witnessed it, including Jiang Gongwang and others, dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
This scene is firmly imprinted in their minds, and they will never forget it until they die.
Two palms the size of ten thousand feet, one is condensed by boundless calamity clouds, and the other is condensed by endless power.
At this moment, it was tit-for-tat! However, just as his two palms were about to collide, an old voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Yun's mind.
"If your strength is only this, then you won't be able to withstand this palm, and you won't be able to survive this catastrophe!"
This sudden sound made Jiang Yun's body tremble. He glanced at the ancient flower in the distance calmly, and said loudly again: "Come again!"
"Hoo ho ho!"
Under Jiang Yun's second summons, there were gusts of wind sound in the gap between the boundaries, and there were even clouds of wind emerging from all directions.
And seeing these winds appearing again, the expressions of all the monks changed drastically.
What's worse, his legs became weak and he collapsed directly into nothingness.
Because what appeared this time was not the wind, but...illusory figures!