dhibooks Chapter 621 This thing is really weird!
Chapter 621 This thing is really weird!
Niu Ben did not retreat.
They did not attempt to cross the boundary.
He took a step forward and threw out both fists at once.
He punched Yin.
He punched Xiangyang.
The primordial power erupted within him, like an endless universe exploding on his fist.
boom!
The boundary between Yin and Yang was forcibly shattered.
But Niu Ben also took several steps back.
His black robe had a tear in the front.
A very faint line of blood appeared on the skin.
The blood clot healed quickly.
But all the powerful figures in the arena saw it.
Niu Ben is injured.
Although it was only a minor injury.
But this was already shocking enough for everyone.
Since Niu Ben became a saint, he has almost swept all before him.
The two Western Saints suffered a setback at his hands.
Even quasi-saints are no match for him.
Even when facing the Yin-Yang Ancestor's Two Elements Heaven-Slaying Formation, he was able to forcefully break through the situation with his physical body and Primordial Chaos Power.
But now.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor, who was at the half-step Heavenly Dao level, actually managed to injure him.
Zhunti was startled.
His gaze toward Niu Ben was extremely complex.
He used to be wary of Niu Ben.
They were even somewhat afraid of Niu Ben.
But when he saw Niu Ben injured, he showed no joy whatsoever.
Because this means that the Yin-Yang Ancestor is more terrifying than he imagined.
Even a bull couldn't stop it.
These people are even less likely to stop them.
Jieyin whispered, "Junior brother, we can't hide anymore."
Zhunti gritted his teeth.
"I know."
He raised the Seven Treasures Tree, and Buddhist light ignited in his eyes.
"If we keep hiding, we're all doomed."
Haotian's face was gloomy.
As the Heavenly Emperor, he naturally did not want to lose face in front of all the saints.
But he also realized that this was not the time to save face.
The Haotian Mirror hangs above his head.
The golden light of the Emperor descended from the mirror.
"All Heavenly Generals, step back."
"This battle is beyond your control."
The gods of Heaven looked grim, but had no choice but to obey and retreat.
Even battles at the level of saints can be observed from afar.
The power of a half-step Heavenly Dao was enough to annihilate them in an instant.
Di Jun looked at Donghuang Taiyi.
"Taiyi."
Donghuang Taiyi grinned.
"Elder brother, there's no need for further explanation."
"I see."
The Chaos Bell slowly rose in his palm.
Before the bells rang, time and space had already begun to distort.
Emperor Jun also summoned the Hetu and Luoshu.
One by one, the illusory images of the stars in the sky appeared.
Seeing this, the powerful members of the Wu clan did not immediately confront the demon clan.
A powerful figure from the Witch Clan coldly snorted, "You scruffy bird, I won't beat you up today."
Donghuang Taiyi sneered.
"I don't have time to deal with you bunch of brutes."
"We'll settle accounts after we kill this old bastard."
The powerful figure from the Witch Clan chuckled.
"OK."
"We'll see who falls down first."
Even in this situation, they can still exchange harsh words.
That's a unique feature of the prehistoric era.
Niu Ben's lips twitched slightly upon hearing this.
He wiped away the remaining yin-yang energy from his chest and said calmly, "Be careful, everyone."
"This old guy is tougher than ever now."
Tongtian stood beside him, sword in hand.
How hard is it?
Niu Ben glanced at the Yin Yang Ancestor.
"His skin is slightly less thick than Zhunti's."
Zhunti's face immediately darkened.
Normally, he would definitely jump out and argue a bit.
But now, he just took a deep breath.
endured.
Tongtian couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"That's really hard."
The extremely tense atmosphere was slightly loosened by this sentence.
The next moment.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor's oppressive aura pressed down once more.
Everyone's expression instantly turned serious.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor stands in the center of the black and white world.
He looked down at the crowd, his eyes filled with undisguised indifference.
"laugh?"
"You can still laugh."
"I quite admire it."
"Unfortunately, no matter how much fun ants have, they can't change the fact that they'll be crushed."
Niu Ben said calmly, "You still talk too much."
The Yin-Yang Ancestor's eyes turned cold.
"Sharp-tongued and quick-witted."
He raised his hand and pressed down.
In the black and white world, countless yin and yang millstones suddenly appeared.
Each millstone seems to be formed from the laws of the Great Dao.
They rotated slowly.
Wherever it goes, spiritual energy, magical power, physical body, and primordial spirit are all obliterated into the most primitive energy.
The Supreme One said in a deep voice, "Yin and Yang return to the void."
"Do not attempt to force it."
However, it was too late.
Several millstones instantly pressed down on the saints.
A sword that reaches the heavens cleaved a mountain in two.
But in the next instant, the millstone that had been split apart was cleaved in two and began to spin again.
Yuanshi used the Pangu Banner to shatter the chaos.
The Supreme Being used the Taiji diagram to suppress the millstone.
The two Western Saints joined forces with the Golden Lotus and the Seven Treasures Tree to resist.
The Haotian Mirror shone with golden light, but it was worn down inch by inch by the millstone.
The demon race's star map was crushed, leaving behind a large number of illusory star shadows.
The powerful member of the Wu tribe withstood the attack with his bare body. After shattering a millstone with his fist, countless cracks appeared on his arm.
"This thing is really weird!"
The powerful witch roared in anger.
Donghuang Taiyi suddenly activated the Chaos Bell.
Boom!
The sound of the bells spread.
Time and spacetime froze for a moment.
All the yin-yang millstones came to a standstill.
Niu Ben seized the opportunity.
His figure transformed into a beam of primordial divine light, rushing directly towards the Yin-Yang Ancestor.
"Old man."
"It's my turn."
The fist slammed out.
The Primordial Dao Light was compressed into a single point.
This punch was even more concentrated than before.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor sneered.
"The same trick won't work on me."
He raised his hand.
The black and white energies transformed into an ancient yin-yang mirror.
Niu Ben punched the mirror.
boom!
The mirror surface vibrated violently.
Cracks spread instantly.
But just before the mirror shattered, a recoil force surged back along the fist.
Niu Ben raised an eyebrow.
The next moment, he was blasted back a hundred feet.
The Yin-Yang Mirror shattered immediately.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor also took a step back.
Neither side gained a decisive advantage in this attack.
But everyone's hearts sank even deeper.
Because the Yin-Yang Ancestor is still getting stronger.
The Primordial Purple Qi that he swallowed was still continuously merging with his Yin-Yang Dao Fruit.
Taishang looked at Niu Ben.
"We can't delay."
Niu Ben nodded.
"If this drags on, he will truly stabilize his half-step Heavenly Dao."
Yuanshi said in a deep voice, "Then let's join forces for a single strike."
The sword intent soared to the heavens.
"It should have been done long ago."
The three Pure Ones stood still at the same time.
The Tai Chi diagram, the Pangu Banner, and the four swords of Zhuxian all trembled.
Niu Ben also took a deep breath.
Primordial magical power surged wildly from his body.
Seeing this, the two Western Saints, Haotian, the demon race, and the witch race all focused their power on the same point.
Everyone understands.
This is the strongest attack we can deliver right now.
If this attack cannot severely injure the Yin-Yang Ancestor...
Then, all that's left is to wait for death.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor did not stop it.
He even spread his arms, letting the crowd gather their strength.
"Come."
"Let me see just how far you, these descendants of the ancient times, are capable of."
Niu Ben's eyes turned slightly cold.
"You're quite the actor."
"I hope you won't yell later."
The words fell.
The combined attack of all the saints erupted.
Tai Chi Golden Bridge Suppression.
Pangu Banner opens the sky.
The Four Swords of Zhuxian: A Battle of Wits.
The essence of Hunyuanquan permeates the entire body.
Buddha's light, imperial light, starlight, and torrents of blood and qi all converged into a terrifying pillar of light.
The beam of light blasted towards the Yin-Yang Ancestor.
The black and white world collapsed violently under this blow.
For the first time, the figure of the Yin-Yang Ancestor was completely submerged.
Rumble!
The great formation shook.
The void shattered.
The aura of the primordial Heavenly Dao surged in from outside the rift once again.
A glimmer of hope finally appeared in everyone's eyes.
Zhunti gasped, "Is it done?"
Niu Ben remained silent.
He kept staring at the center of the beam of light.
Even the Supreme Being did not relax.
next moment.
A laugh echoed from the collapsing black and white world.
"Hahaha……"
The laughter grew louder and louder.
It's getting colder and colder.
"good."
"That's really good."
"If this attack had been delivered earlier, I fear I would have truly been defeated."
The light dissipated.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor reappeared.
His Taoist robe was torn.
There was a penetrating wound in his chest.
But at that wound, the Primordial Purple Qi was slowly flowing, gradually repairing the injury.
Even more terrifying.
His breath did not falter.
Instead, he became even more profound during the recovery process.
"not good."
All the saints felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.
Niu Ben's expression also became completely serious.
"This is troublesome."
The Yin-Yang Ancestor raised his head, purple light flowing in his black and white eyes.
"Next."
"It's my turn."