Miao Jun continued to make what seemed to be pointless resistance, which only slightly delayed the time for Pu Yuan and Yang Junshan to join forces to completely suppress him.
Yang Junshan sneered: "You'd better worry about yourself!"
Miao Jun didn't seem to take it seriously, and still said with a smile on his face: "Compared with the world lords of other planes who have been silently penetrated and fused by the original will of the plane for a long time, there is no doubt that you can count.
He is an alien!"
"The plane will of Fengtian World is so huge that it even requires the cooperation of nine realm masters to barely control it. However, because of your existence and the early disintegration of Fengtian World, nearly half of the plane wills have forced themselves on you in a short period of time.
The impact and penetration, compared with the long-term and silent penetration of other world masters, your encounter is undoubtedly much shorter, but also much more violent."
The electric light of Zixiao Divine Thunder has climbed to near Miao Jun's chest. Yang Junshan sneered: "All of this is thanks to you. Unfortunately, your plan failed in the end."
At this time, Miao Jun had been imprisoned in place by Puyuan Tianzun's mirror light cage, and his body was constantly being eroded by Yang Junshan's Zixiao Divine Thunder. However, he still looked calm and said in a calm tone: "Nothing.
To be honest, the original will of the plane, or rather me, the first and most ideal target is you!"
"So, Yang should be flattered?" Yang Junshan said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Miao Jun turned a deaf ear to this and continued: "This kind of violent impact and penetration from the soul may cause serious trauma to your soul. It is not worth it in the first place, but it is just the helplessness caused by Fengtian's early disintegration.
Act of."
"But because I have successfully seized the body and condensed the personality consciousness in this body, naturally I don't need to care about whether your soul consciousness is complete. At worst, I can completely wipe out your soul consciousness and then seize the body again!"
Yang Junshan snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and the thunder light wrapped around his chest and abdomen suddenly raised its head and turned into a short spear, piercing Miao Jun's chest.
The splattered blood was able to swim on its own in mid-air, trying to avoid being caught by the lightning and mirror light, but in the end it was all annihilated by the sputtering lightning and the criss-crossing mirror light.
The open wound on the chest is trying to close
, but was forcibly torn apart and scorched by the thunder. Such repeated fights could only bring greater pain to Miao Jun.
There is no doubt that the Immortal Master Miao Jun, whose body was taken away by the original will of the plane, and his physical cultivation have also entered the realm of "blood rebirth".
Miao Jun snorted, his face turned pale, but he still bared his teeth and showed a slightly ferocious smile.
"It's a pity that your response method was beyond my expectation. Together with several other world masters, with your protection, they controlled the impact of the original will of the plane, thus greatly reducing the original will.
The impact is indeed a bold and novel method."
"What's even more unexpected is that, faced with the temptation to become Chaos Supreme in an instant, you actually chose to give up. Instead, you found another way to strengthen your body, using a method that seemed to sacrifice the basics to improve your physical training.
You have reached the unprecedented fifth level of the Immortal Realm, thereby once again avoiding the impact and penetration of your soul by the will of the plane."
In the chaos, thirty-six rays of mirror light emitted from the thirty-six Haotian Mirrors suspended in various directions, and finally converged on Miao Jun's body.
Yang Junshan's purple sky thunder gradually passed over his shoulders and strangled his throat.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
The thunder spear in Yang Junshan's hand was pointed at Miao Jun's throat.
Although the source of chaos can greatly weaken the range of divine sense induction, Yang Junshan can still judge through the ripples transmitted from the flow of the source of chaos that more and more people with great supernatural powers have arrived or are coming here.
Miao Jun didn't seem to care about his next fate. Even though he could only move his head now, he still said with a smile: "Yang Junshan, do you think I was outside the Chaos Entrance before?
Are you imprisoned by the formation you left in the chaos?"
Yang Junshan's expression remained unchanged and said: "Of course it's impossible! That's just a means I used as an early warning. Yang is not so arrogant that he can imprison a peak Hedao existence with a remnant formation eroded by the source of chaos.
The point!”
"Then do you know why I was imprisoned there by your formation instead of breaking free as soon as possible?"
After Miao Jun mocked Puyuan Tianzun for a few words at the beginning, he continued to talk to Yang Junshan.
Later, he basically ignored the existence of Puyuan Tianzun.
Puyuan Tianzun also seems to have been downplaying his existence, and is only helping Yang Junshan suppress Miao Jun as a facilitator.
Whether it is Pu Yuan, Miao Jun, or Yang Junshan, all three of them understand that when the real last moment comes, it can only be a showdown between Miao Jun and Yang Junshan, who have inherited and carried most of the original will of Fengtian World.
.
Either one will survive, or both will perish together and become extinct together!
As for the possibility of the two coexisting, it no longer existed when Miao Jun stayed outside the entrance to chaos.
Yang Junshan glanced at the location of the Chaos Entrance and said, "It seems there are other accidents happening!"
Puyuan Tianzun's expression also suddenly changed. He seemed to have thought of some possibility, not because of Yang Junshan or Miao Jun, but because of himself.
At this moment, Puyuan Tianzun even had the urge to retreat as soon as possible.
However, he endured it in the end. Things had reached this point. If he gave up now, everything he had done before would be in vain. Besides, it was already too late to return to the Zhoutian Star Realm. What should come will still come!
A strange look suddenly appeared on Miao Jun's face, like a martyr, he raised his head and face, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the chaos and see the future, and his voice vibrated in the chaos like a chant: "Come on, come on, come on,
What are you waiting for? Let’s have a final contest. If the world’s will is immortal, it will surely be reborn in you!”
Cracks began to appear on Miao Jun's body. The whole person looked like a piece of glass that was about to break. Miao Jun actually chose to self-destruct at this time!
"not good!"
Tianzun Puyuan was startled and moved forward at will.
However, Yang Junshan was one step ahead of him at this time.
"Here comes the mace!"
A shout shook the chaos, and even blocked the source of chaos spurting out from the entrance of the chaos.
Puyuan Tianzun was greatly shaken and stopped abruptly as he was about to step forward. There was even a trace of fear and hesitation in his expression.
A shadow of a mace cut through the chaos in front of his eyes, breaking the confinement of time and space, and struck hard on Miao Jun's body full of cracks.