The Dark God General, the Xuanming God General, and the Devouring God General, these three great turner god generals, appeared here at the same time, immediately causing a great disturbance in Xuanyuan.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xiong.
These gods and generals seem to respect him, so his identity is easy to reveal.
"Could it be that he is the God Emperor Ye Wentian?" someone exclaimed.
Besides Ye Wentian, who else can make these arrogant reincarnated generals follow their lead?
Ye Xiong smiled slightly: "Yes, I am the reincarnation of Ye Wentian. Now do you think I am qualified to occupy this gate mountain?"
When he said this, Ye Xiong glanced at Zuo Buwei from the corner of his eyes. As expected, his face was very angry.
If he was just guessing before, now he is almost 100% sure that Zuo Buwei is Ye Wentian.
It is uncomfortable for anyone to have others assume their identity in front of them.
"Ye Wentian, you were the God Emperor. That was before. Now you are just like an ordinary monk. I hope you will understand your identity now."
After learning that the other party was the reincarnation of the God Emperor, the scholar's face remained calm as usual, without any fear at all.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful he was in his previous life, so what?
It's only useful now if you're powerful.
"What do you call fellow Taoist?" Ye Xiong asked calmly.
"The second disciple of Daozhen's sect, Wu Yongheng, is known as the Second Young Master."
"Fourth Young Master, Second Young Master, you people from Daomen Mountain are quite arrogant in naming you, but I don't know if you are as weak as them."
Lu Yao pointed at the fourth young master and Wu Daozi, stood up with a sneer, and was not afraid at all when facing Wu Yongheng.
In Ye Xiong's eyes, the milky white light flashed away, and in less than a second, Wu Yongheng's vitality was clearly seen by him.
Compared with the fourth young master, the second young master Wu Yongheng's vitality is much stronger, and it is much richer than that of Lu Yao.
The level of a person's vitality does not mean that the other person must be very strong. After all, the vitality is only the foundation, and the external form of magical power is more important. If you have a strong vitality, you will not be much stronger without powerful magical powers.
However, no matter how powerful a person's magical power is, he will not be able to display the power of his magical power if his vitality is insufficient.
Judging from his vitality, Lu Yao should not be Wu Yongheng's opponent.
Ye Xiong glanced at the people around him. Except for Zuo Buwei, no one else had as much vitality as Wu Yongheng.
It seemed that I had no choice but to take action myself.
Ye Xiong was about to stand up, and when his eyes swept over the body of the little monk Beixu, his eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw that Beixu's body was condensed with a very strong and thick vitality, which seemed to be materialized and exuded the light of gold.
When it comes to the strength of vitality, it is definitely not inferior to Wu Yongheng.
Ye Xiong had always thought that the young monk's strength was only between Lu Yao and Uncle Zhong, but he didn't expect that this guy was so secretive!
"Yao Yao, you are no match for him, come back." Ye Xiong ordered.
People around them thought Lu Yao would have an unhappy look on her face, but they didn't know that she immediately returned to Ye Xiong and said, "My husband said I can't beat you, so I won't play with you anymore."
Wu Yongheng's eyes fell on Ye Xiong's body, he cupped his hands and said politely: "Ye Wentian, I have learned your magical power."
Ye Xiong shook his head and said: "You are not qualified to let me take action."
As soon as this statement came out, the people around him were in an uproar again.
Wu Yongheng is the second direct disciple of Daozhen. In the entire Daomen Mountain, except for the legendary elder brother who saw the dragon but never saw its end, no one is his opponent. Now he actually said that Wu Yongheng was not qualified to let him take action.
This is so arrogant.
"Although you are the reincarnation of Ye Wentian, you still need to re-train. Isn't it too crazy to say something like this without even having been beaten?" Wu Yongheng suppressed his unhappiness and said coldly and arrogantly.
If the other party did not have the status of the reincarnation of the God Emperor, he would have taken action long ago, taught him how to behave, and would have been polite to him.
"Little monk, go and learn from him. If you can beat him, I will tell you how I practice." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
Ever since Beixu learned that Ye Xiong was only over 400 years old, he had cultivated to such a state. He was astonished. He had always wanted to ask him how he cultivated, but Ye Xiong had always refused to tell. Now there is such an opportunity.
How could he miss it.
"Donor Ye, this is what you said. You can't break your promise." Beixu said quickly.
"Monks don't lie. Since I can tell lies, I won't regret it."
Beixu nodded, his body turned into a golden light, fell in front of Wu Yongheng, and said: "Your opponent is me, take action!"
Wu Yongheng glanced at Beixu, his eyes were very unhappy.
Beixu looks very young, with a baby face. Judging from his appearance, he does not have the bottomless feeling of an enlightened monk, nor does he have the profound knowledge of Buddhist Kung Fu. His face cannot be concealed.
He's so immature and doesn't look powerful at all.
Ye Xiong let such a monk deal with him, which made him very embarrassed.
"Little monk, you have to do things according to your ability. Don't be blocked by others. You don't even know how to die." Wu Yongheng said angrily.
"Donor, take action!" Beixu clasped his palms together.
"I don't know whether to live or die, get away."
Wu Yongheng struck out with a palm, the wind roared, the sky became dark, and the earth became dark. The very terrifying law, with extremely powerful pressure, pressed towards the north.
As soon as this move came out, the faces of the people around him darkened.
Apart from the second master of the Taoist sect, who else could use such a powerful move in an understatement?
Facing the overwhelming pressure, Beixu clasped his palms together, and a beam of golden light rose into the sky, turning into a cylindrical golden light, tightly surrounding his body.
Although the area of the golden light is not very large, it is surprisingly condensed, just like an iron wall. No matter how many pressures come against it, it can never get closer to him.
"Buddhist golden pillar cover, such a strong Buddhist vitality."
In the distance, the eyes of Nan Zhai, the Buddhist representative, suddenly lit up. It had been a long time since he had seen such a rich and pure Buddhist essence.
"Donor, I'm offended!"
Beixu groaned softly, and the cylindrical golden light in mid-air suddenly changed, and finally changed rapidly in mid-air.
A moment later, an image of the Erawan Buddha appeared in mid-air. It was the famous Brahma image in Buddhism.
All around, solemn, heavy, fearless and pious.
At the same time, Beixu's momentum skyrocketed, and in the end it was no weaker than Wu Yongheng.
"Dharma Master Brahma, he actually knows this magical power, what is his relationship with Lord Brahma?" Nan Zhai's eyes became even more intense.
When it comes to cultivation, Buddhism is difficult to get started, even harder to practice, and even harder to practice to this point.
There is not a single person among tens of millions of monks who possesses such pure Buddhist essence as Beixu.
Almost instantly, Nan Zhai decided that no matter what, he must bring Beixu back.
"Fulong Fist."
Beixu roared loudly, punched out two golden dragon phantoms with both fists, and blasted towards Wu Yongheng with great momentum.