The Tai Chi Divine Diagram is mysterious and unpredictable. This is the ancients' understanding of "Tao". The traces carved out after being fully sublimated have a supreme meaning that is difficult to explain.
No one in the world can explain how complicated and wonderful it is. Ye Fan only got a glimpse of it and it has only evolved initially. There is still unlimited room for understanding.
"boom!"
He smashed the sky down on the spot, creating an unfathomable black hole that swallowed everything, including the hearts and minds of those watching the battle.
"Click..."
Large black cracks are spreading one after another, rushing into the distance, with the black hole as the center, crushing everything. It represents the source of destruction.
Ye Fan's left hand is dark and shiny, becoming the extremely yin "god point" of the Tai Chi Diagram, evolving into a tangible trace of Tao, possessing the power of Tao to destroy all things.
"Boom!"
This was a terrifying collision. The two of them showed off their supreme holy skills from the very beginning, the Yin-Yang Dao versus the Tai Chi Dao!
There are many similarities between the two, but the difference lies in the two points of the Tai Chi Divine Diagram. The Yang Diagram contains a little bit of Extreme Yin, and the Yin Diagram contains a bit of Extreme Yang.
Such slight differences mean that the Tao described is vastly different, has completely different evolutions, and the results achieved are even more different.
"rumble……"
The void continues to collapse and energy surges violently. This is a collision of similar avenues, which has a great impact on both of them!
Because the two avenues have similarities and completely different evolutions, they all held their breath and tried their best to fight against it.
This is no longer a confrontation of strength, but an insistence on understanding and belief in their respective ways. What they cultivate themselves is the supreme way. This is a confidence that neither of them can shake!
"boom!"
The black hole evolved by Ye Fan's left hand destroys everything and swallows everything. It is even more unpredictable than the abyss.
The black sky formed by the left hand of the Holy Son of Yin and Yang covers the sky. It is as high as a mountain and as wide as the earth, but it is breaking and cracking, and it is about to collapse.
"Boom!"
There was a final loud noise, and the black sky collapsed. It was struck by the Jiyin God Point formed by Ye Fan's left hand, and everything ceased to exist.
The Holy Son of Yin and Yang yelled, his black hair was messy and flew backwards, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes like blades.
On the other side, Ye Fan stood still, his body full of golden blood rising up against the sky. His whole body was made of divine gold, like an ancient fighting saint.
"The Secret Realm of the Four Extremes..." Everyone was in an uproar, all looking shocked, feeling a little incredible.
"Didn't he kill himself to cultivate? How could he still have such terrifying fighting power? Could it be that what Doctor Wang said was not true?" People were surprised and doubtful, and many of them showed fear.
Especially the disciples from the Holy Lands, many of whom followed him here just to find out the true situation of Ye Fan, all frowned.
"He should kill himself..." Some people thought of another words of Dr. Wang. If Ye Fan tried his best, he could show the combat power of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, but it would cost him endless lifespan. He had the most life in his life.
He can only fight ten battles to the death, and then he will die.
Saint Son of Yin Yang's eyes were extremely cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Since you want to go all out, then I will help you and let you see my true strength."
"boom!"
He wiped away the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and an incomparable light erupted from his body, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at him, like a black and white sun burning blazingly, illuminating the entire wasteland.
The unparalleled powerful momentum was like a divine rainbow piercing the sun, like a tsunami pouring down into the nine heavens. He was like a god who had opened his shackles and broke out of hell.
At this time, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang emitted bursts of terrifying and frightening Qi, which was extremely dangerous. The whole body was filled with black and white mist, like chaos surging.
"He had sealed his combat power before, and he has actually broken into the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!"
"This is the yin and yang sealing method of the supreme religion in Zhongzhou. He suppresses himself on weekdays in order to continue to make breakthroughs. He is already an extremely young and powerful man who has transformed into a dragon for the first time!"
Everyone fell back, all very frightened. This was definitely a terrifying figure, an almost invincible figure among his generation.
The Holy Son of Yin and Yang wears a purple gold crown on his head, carries a Yin and Yang Sword on his back, with flying black hair and sharp eyes. He stands in the sky and earth, like a god descending into the world, extremely compelling.
Ye Fan was stunned and did not dare to be careless. He raised his combat power to its peak and said: "In the second half of my life, I will only have ten opportunities to show my cultivation in the Four Extremes Secret Realm. I have already sworn that I will kill a saint-level figure in one battle."
But, otherwise I would be sorry for the loss of my vitality."
Everyone gasped. They only have ten chances to fight in their lifetime, and each time they have to kill a person of the Holy Son level. The Holy Body is really terrifying!
Saint Son of Yin Yang's eyes turned cold and he said: "You have no chance, I will wash my holy sword with your holy blood and sacrifice it to the soul of the saint!"
There were not many strong young men in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm in the world at that time, and now there are not many in the Eastern Wasteland. The Holy Son of Yin and Yang at this time is as unfathomable as the ocean.
"First there was Hua Yunfei, then there was the Golden-winged Little Peng King, and now there is the Yin-Yang Holy Son. It seems that all the Holy Sons have a sense of urgency. If they don't enter the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, I'm afraid no one will take action at will."
Everyone was awestruck, and they were all talking.
"Wrong, maybe those Holy Sons have already reached this secret realm, but they are just tolerating it."
It was difficult for people to calm down. The birth of the Holy Body and the supreme young powerhouse Lien Zhan in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm created an extremely tense and oppressive feeling for his contemporaries.
Nowadays, if you want to compete with the younger generation, it is difficult to stand out unless you break through to this level!
"This little bastard actually mobilized his fighting power to the Four Extremes Secret Realm. Let me take his life. There is no need to waste time."
Behind them, the two old men spoke almost at the same time and walked forward together.
"No need, killing him will stain the hands of the two great elders. I'll kill him. That's enough!" Saint Son of Yin Yang said with a sneer on his lips.
The two old men shook their heads and pressed forward together. One of them said: "We came to the Eastern Wasteland just to pick off his head. It will be the same to anyone who kills him."
They regarded Ye Fan as meat on the chopping block, snatching life and death, everything was under control, they did not regard it as any difficulty at all, and showed contempt in their eyes.
At this moment, the murderous intent they unleashed was so terrifying that Ye Fan felt strong pressure and couldn't help but frown.
"Don't bully big brother..." The little girl grabbed the old madman's trousers, her big eyes filled with tears, she was very worried.
"Little girl, everything happened because of you. You will never escape the fate of being a slave in this life!" A cold man swept over coldly.
"It's Nannan's fault, it's none of Big Brother's business..." Little Nannan was scared and aggrieved, looking at them timidly.
"Nanny, don't worry, they are nothing." Ye Fan laughed, showing a peaceful smile to comfort the little guy, telling her not to worry.
"There is no need for the two great elders to take action. I am determined to kill him with my own hands!" Holy Son Yin Yang was very arrogant. Ever since the Holy Girl was beheaded, as the Holy Son, he had suppressed a surge of rage.
Over the past few days, he felt uncomfortable facing the princes of Zhongzhou and the saints of the Supreme Religion. He always felt strange looks on them. Only by killing the holy body with his own hands could he wipe away the shame.
"Then let me kill these idle people first!"
The two old men stared at Li Heishui and the big black dog fiercely, then looked at the old madman and the little girl, with murderous intentions revealed, and said: "This little girl has immortal muscles and bones, but she has no memory, so she can only be a vagina!"
"Buzz!"
The two people stepped forward, and the void was shaking, making everyone unable to breathe.
"Chiliu", "Chiliu"
The big black dog and Li Heishui were so slippery that they immediately hid behind the old madman, saying nothing but provoking with their eyes.
"Sending you on your way!"
One of the old men sneered mercilessly, and reached forward with a big hand, covering everyone below.
"Uncle..." The little girl was about to cry and pushed the old madman's thigh again.
The majestic old lunatic finally reacted. A gleam of light flashed through his empty eyes in his messy hair. He lowered his head to look at the little girl, then picked her up and put her on his shoulders.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" One of the great elders smiled coldly and ruthlessly, clapped his big hand down and grabbed the old madman's Tianling Cap.
"It's true that the birthday boy always thinks he has a long life!" The big black dog shook his head from behind.
The great elder of the Yin-Yang Sect had a sinister look in his eyes, and said sternly: "Go to hell!" His big hand was about to fall on the old madman's Heavenly Spirit Cap.
However, the old madman didn't make any move. He just raised his head and glanced at him, and two rays of light disappeared in his empty eyes.
"ah……"
The great elder screamed on the spot and fell into the sky with a "pop" and became motionless. His eyes were wide open, full of fear, and he died completely.
"Oh my god, what happened?!"
Everyone exclaimed, not knowing why.
"It seems that the strong man who transformed into the eighth dragon died after just one look from that disheveled weirdo!"
Everyone was shocked and didn't know why this happened.
"you……"
Another great elder roared angrily, opened his mouth and spit out an ancient bronze tower, which turned into the size of a mountain and charged towards the old madman.
However, the old madman still didn't make any move. He just looked forward, a trace of brilliance flickering in his eyes.
"boom!"
The entire ancient pagoda collapsed, turned into powder, and ceased to exist!
At the same time, the great elder just screamed and fell to the sky. He kicked off his legs and died.
This time, everyone saw clearly, and they were all frightened. The two great elders who transformed into the eighth dragon were stared to death by the disheveled weirdo!
"Who are you?!" Another old man appeared in the secret. He didn't dare to come over. He pointed at a few people and shouted: "You guys wait, I'll invite some Supreme Elders. None of you can survive. It depends on you.
Compete with the mighty!"
"It's great to be powerful, isn't it? If you have the guts, invite your supreme leader here too!" the big black dog yelled, its big mouth grinning almost to the base of its ears.
"Just wait!" The old man glanced at the old lunatic and flew away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Who is this disheveled weirdo? Why is he so terrifying? How powerful is he?"
"With just one look, two strong men who transformed into dragons in the eighth transformation were stunned to death. This is simply like a fantasy!"
No one was not frightened, and everyone was awe-inspiring. All this was beyond their imagination, and everyone was beating in their hearts.
At this time, the battle between Ye Fan and the Holy Son of Yin Yang was in full swing, and it was very fierce.
Saint Son of Yin Yang noticed what was going on here, his heart beat violently, and he wanted to run away, but that weirdo made him feel scared.
However, Ye Fan locked his eyes on him and sneered: "I said that once the cultivation of the Four Extremes Secret Realm is displayed, a saint-level figure will surely fall!"
"I was still afraid of you, so I will kill you today!" The Holy Son of Yin-Yang shouted, and with a "clang" sound, he pulled out the Holy Sword of Yin-Yang!
"Buzz!"
This world seems to have been frozen, becoming a world of swordsmanship exclusive to one person. The two qi of yin and yang are flowing, and the endless killing qi is rising to the sky!
"You are indeed here, no one can leave today!" A loud roar came from the distant sky, and a dozen figures quickly approached.
The powerful masters of the Yin Yang Sect and others had not yet arrived, but the senior figures from the Ziwei Sect appeared first, obviously coming for Zhao Fa.
"Take them all down, except for the Holy Spirit. Kill them all. No one can escape!" A white-haired old man revealed his murderous intent.
"brush"
More than a dozen extremely powerful figures quickly surrounded the old madman and others, all filled with murderous intent, and one of them was actually half-powerful!