Chapter 215: The Ultimate Yin and Yang

In Xiji Garden, the devil dragon roared and the sound of waves echoed in the underground river.

The thick leaden clouds hung low, as if the sky could not bear the weight and was about to fall down at any moment. The muffled thunder and the roar of the devil dragon rose and fell together.

Even those people in the martial arts world who witnessed the shattering of the void in the Jingnian Zen Temple found it difficult to describe their feelings at this moment.

The wind seemed to follow the breathing of the two giant dragons, sometimes stopping, sometimes solidifying.

“Huh~!”

Suddenly, a huge sound of wind surged from the ground.

Along with it came a vast aura that came from the long history of the Temple of War.

Everyone was immersed in it.

Zhou Yi's expression changed slightly. He had established a connection with the Temple of War God and could sense secrets that others could not.

When he left that strange underground space, the Temple of War God seemed not to want him to escape.

This kind of induction is similar to the ability of the masters of the Demon Sect to sense relics.

It's just a relief from the God of War Atlas.

Dayan is fifty, and once he leaves, it will not be complete.

At the moment when the vast aura appeared, the roar of the underground dragon subsided, but the dragon that emerged from the ground seemed to be stimulated and burst out with a strong air wave.

The people from the martial arts world who were closer to Beijing were directly swept away by the air wave!

But the seven people in the front remained motionless.

Moreover, as everyone was retreating in shock, they suddenly saw a short and fat figure in monk's clothes stepping into the forefront of the dragon's energy wave. It was the owner of the coffin palace.

The vast aura from the underground caught Zhou Laotan's attention, and he could no longer continue watching the show.

Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan and others glanced at Lao Tan.

At this moment, a dragon roar that tore the universe apart suddenly exploded!

The sound was neither that of gold nor iron, but seemed to be made by some strange metal, carrying with it a powerful aura, layer upon layer, slamming fiercely into everyone's soul.

A stronger air wave followed, and several old, twisted pines in the yard that were rooted in the cracks of the rocks and as tough as iron were shattered into pieces by the impact of the sound wave and turned into scattered wood chips.

The target of the two dragons' attacks was actually Zhou Yi.

But the eight masters were standing close to each other and were attacked indiscriminately.

In an instant, these top figures of the time each used their unique skills.

The scene that was enough to scare ordinary people to death made Tian Dao laugh out loud!

Song Que's fighting spirit was aroused. He stood with his sword in hand, his figure like a lone peak, his straight green robe rustling. While he was preparing a terrifying sword move, he stared at the dragon with sharp eyes:

"Master, where do they come from?"

Everyone pricked up their ears, only to hear a clear voice that penetrated the dragon's energy waves and reached everyone's ears clearly.

"It comes from the strange space where the Temple of War God is located."

Temple of War God!

As expected, Ning Sanren, like everyone else, had an expression of amazement and yearning on his face.

Among the four great books, the Atlas of the God of War has always been only a rumor, rarely seen, and the most mysterious.

But it has the closest connection with the Shattered Void.

Zhou Lao sighed and asked casually, "Did you enter the Temple of War God?"

"That's right."

"Then you have seen the Atlas of the God of War?"

"Well, actually, the War God Atlas is just like that, otherwise I wouldn't have come out so quickly."

Is this human language? Zhou Lao sighed and complained in his heart.

Shi Zhixuan immediately responded, "Is there any secret to breaking the void?"

"Of course."

The conversation between the few people was extremely quick. Bi Xuan, Fu Cailin and others all looked at the bottomless underground world behind the magic dragon.

In an instant, without any communication.

The seven masters except Zhou Yi reached a consensus.

At the same time, the two demon dragons outside, one yin and one yang, intertwined their auras, dimming the surrounding light.

The two destructive auras of extreme cold and scorching heat were like tangible raging waves, pressing down on everyone like a tidal wave, as if to wipe them out along with Xiji Garden.

The Queen of Yin snorted coldly with a demonic magnetic tone, her long sleeves fluttered in the wind, and an invisible yet overwhelming demonic force field surged from her body!

She pushed the Heavenly Demonic Art of the Reincarnation Chapter to its extreme.

The force field distorted space, like a black hole vortex that swallowed everything.

The Yin Dragon spewed out a cold current powerful enough to freeze the soul, but it was forcibly pulled and twisted by the Heavenly Demon Field. The deadly cold current violently collided with the edge of the invisible force field, exploding into chaotic and dazzling energy spots and emitting a terrifying hissing sound.

The Queen of Yin trembled all over, forcibly suppressing the huge fluctuation of her internal strength.

The attack of the demon dragon almost surpassed the upper limit of the Heavenly Demonic Law!

In the next breath, Yanglong opened his mouth and spewed out a red heat wave with the power to burn.

Wu Zun stepped forward, and with the powerful force of his nearly hundred years of practice, he punched into the scorching waves of the demon dragon.

The Yin Houtian Demonic Technique can be changed at will and is full of clever power.

Bi Xuan's attack was a head-on collision!

Instantly, his entire arm turned red like a branding iron, and a stronger burning force was pushed back into his veins. If he had not practiced the power of the blazing sun for many years, this one blow would have destroyed all the Sanyang and Sanjiao meridians in his hand.

The dragon's extreme yang power made him extremely fearful and excited, and he could hardly control himself.

But no matter what his mood was at the moment, he couldn't hold out for long under the dragon's scorching waves.

Old Zhou sighed with murderous aura, and joined the battle with two powerful and majestic Red Evil Palms. The three of them worked together, but they could only barely hold on, but they didn't know if it was the limit of the magic dragon.

The onlookers retreated one after another, but couldn't help looking back.

At the tense moment, Zhou Yi's movements were as fast as lightning, pressing the miraculous true energy flowing in his palms into the center of the fighting aura.

A powerful wave caused the underground river water to surge and collapse the courtyard wall. Countless buildings were collapsed by the water force, and the huge movement was so loud that it could stop the clouds!

At this moment, the ghostly figure stepped on the turbulent energy that had not yet dissipated and went against the trend.

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were as deep as an ancient well, his figure flickered as he charged straight towards the most violent crimson sun dragon that was blocking the way to the Temple of War God.

Yang Long had very sharp eyesight and sensed his provocation. One of his giant claws covered with lava-like scales grabbed him on the head with a tearing scream!

When the giant claws approached, the space seemed to collapse due to the terrifying high temperature.

Shi Zhixuan's figure suddenly became blurred, and he cleverly transformed into a ghostly and agile phantom demon, finding a gap in the small space covered by the dragon's claws.

Yang Long's giant claws suddenly closed together, piercing through several afterimages.

The phantom where Shi Zhixuan's real body was located slid away at an incredible angle at the moment before the giant claws closed.

The seven illusions of immortality, the disillusionment is determined by the heart, he is like a reflection in the water that is broken up by a stone, and then condenses in an instant on the other side!

The slender fingers moved in a mysterious trajectory, brushing across a piece of hot scales on the edge of the dragon's claws, and the hand seal was made, leaving a deep concave finger mark.

The blow hit Yang Long's neck.

“Ouch~!”

The dragon cried out in pain.

Such a thick skin! Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he felt a layer of energy similar to the protective Qi under the dragon scales.

In just a moment, he took advantage of the dragon's pain and used the Seven Immortal Illusions one after another.

The phantom demon shadow moved, revealing the evil intentions of the evil king.

The Yin Dragon on the side was about to raise its claws to attack Shi Zhixuan when it keenly felt a strong wind coming from above its head.

When it raised its claws, the strong wind brought with it a clear and long cry like a crane.

Ning Daoqi wore a wide robe with big sleeves, and his figure looked indescribably relaxed and natural.

He faced the Yin Dragon's giant claws that carried the power of ten thousand acres of ice.

Before the giant claws arrived, the cold air had already blocked the void.

Ning Daoqi drew a mysterious circle with his hands in front of him, which seemed slow but was actually fast. As his sleeves fluttered, a flexible and harmonious state of freedom emerged.

His palms were like caressing the breeze, and he used the mysterious and profound essence of martial arts, Eight Strikes of Free Hands, to penetrate the blockade of the void.

"Bang!"

A dull and terrifying bang exploded.

Ning Daoqi's palm hit the giant claw, and the other palm hit the head of Yin Long. He heard another howl of pain, and his body was like catkins in the wind. With the subsequent burst of huge force from Yin Long, he flew backwards, and his loose robe rustled.

The trajectory of Ning Daoqi's hands was not disordered at all, leaving soft cyclones visible to the naked eye in the air.

The powerful force of Yin Long was removed layer by layer by eight free-hand attacks.

The freezing force was like a raging wave hitting an invisible reef, being cleverly divided and channeled into the underground river water that overflowed Xiji Garden.

In an instant, the river water was first frozen by the Yin Dragon, and then there were continuous "crackling" sounds. With Ning Daoqi's feet as the center, huge spider-web-like cracks spread wildly, and ice chips flew like snow!

The moment the waves exploded, Ning Daoqi retreated and stepped on a collapsed beam.

I saw that the waves had frozen again where he had just left.

Although part of the Yin Dragon's freezing power was broken through by the Eight Punches, it still continued.

This is the subtlety of mobilizing the power of heaven and earth.

The destructive power of the demon dragon has reached the ultimate level among martial arts masters.

However, this guy is not flexible enough due to his size.

If it were a warrior, it would be equivalent to having a huge flaw, and no matter how strong the destructive power is, it would be useless.

But the terrible thing is.

Ning Sanren felt very embarrassed as he looked at the demon dragon, which had been hit by his palm, and only screamed in pain, turned its head and returned to normal.

If the power of my palm penetrates the dragon, even if the dragon is not injured on the surface, it should be seriously injured inside.

But this guy seemed to be unaffected.

At this moment, the sound of a sword suddenly rang out.

Fu Cailin's hair and beard were flying in the violent energy turbulence. His face was simple and calm, but his eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​stars.

The "Yijianshu" has been running to the extreme, and the mental will is like an invisible thread, capturing every slight muscle tremor of the huge body of the magic dragon, every trajectory of energy flow, and every rhythm of breath.

After Ning Sanren made his move, the Yin Dragon's neck covered with dark blue scales was about to turn.

The gaps between its huge mouth and fangs, the fleeting blind spots in the dragon's eyes, and countless pieces of information were deduced in Fu Cailin's vast heart in an instant, like chess pieces being placed.

'Three inches to the left, on the side of the dragon's chin, just below the scales!'

Fu Cailin didn't hesitate at all and flew his sword straight to the bottom of the Yinlong's huge head!

The evil dragon noticed something, opened its huge mouth angrily, and a wave of dark blue air swept up the ice chips and spurted out!

But the figure of Master Yiqian had already appeared like a ghost at the position he had in mind. It was an extremely short and narrow blind spot for vision and attack formed next to the reverse scale of the lower jaw due to the huge mouth opening when the dragon's head turned.

Play chess with people, play chess with the dragon.

Use people to fight with swords, and use swords to fight with enemies.

Fu Cailin's sword was like a chess piece, stabbing at the flaw in the reverse scale.

The dragon's flesh sank as the sword tip pointed downward, about to pierce through.

Fu Cailin suddenly stopped his sword and dodged to the side. A huge red dragon tail came crashing down. Shi Zhixuan retreated. Fu Cailin made a subtle judgment and realized that he had no confidence in fighting against two dragons. Even if it was just a fight, it would be extremely dangerous.

He put away his sword and stepped back, the wind whistling like a knife beside his ears.

The lonely sword intent soared into the sky!

Bright and dark, what is the purpose of the moment? Yin and Yang combine, what is the origin and what is the transformation?

Lingnan Tiandao, Tianwen No. 9!

Song Que's hand on the hilt of the knife finally moved, and an indescribably brilliant knife light suddenly burst out!

That was not an ordinary sword energy, but an infinitely extended will, which allowed the energy and spirit to be perfectly integrated and tempered into an ultimate sharpness!

And as the spirit continues to extend, the sword light will have no end.

The light flashed by so quickly that it was beyond the visual capture.

The scorching waves in front seemed to be split in half by an invisible force, and a thin but straight blade of wind quickly extended to Yang Long's huge body covered with lava-like scales.

It also maintains the posture of sweeping Fu Cailin.

“Sizzle!”

The teeth-grinding sound of metal tearing pierced the air.

For the first time, Yang Long let out a terrifying roar mixed with severe pain and rage.

A shocking crack suddenly appeared on its red scales, which were harder than divine iron and could withstand the high temperature of the molten lava in the earth's core.

The edge of the crack was as smooth as a mirror, deep enough to see the bone. Scalding dragon blood flowed out of the wound like a red rain of fire, burning holes in the frozen water surface below, making a hissing sound and emitting white steam.

The ultimate blow from the Heavenly Sword can actually cut through the scales that Yanglong is proud of and that are imbued with strange power!

Whether it was the Yin Dragon or the Yang Dragon, the huge dragon eyes looked at the Heavenly Sword with a hint of human vigilance.

"Hahaha!"

Song Que smiled happily while holding the long sword in his hand, which made the master of Cihang Zhai in the distance unable to take his eyes off him for a while.

But the handsomeness did not last more than three seconds, as the yang power between heaven and earth poured into the dragon's body.

Its wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The evil dragon heard Song Que's laughter and pointed at the wound that had healed with its dragon claws.

It seems to be saying 'Liwei, are you happy?'

Being mocked like this made Song Que furious, even though his opponent was a dragon.

The demon dragon ignored Song Que's anger. Its eyes swept over the Evil King and the Queen's group of experts with a mocking look. If it could speak, it would definitely ask, "Is that all?"

But all the grandmasters felt what the Demon Dragon meant.

"boom--!"

Except for Zhou Yi, the other seven burst out with their extremely powerful skills and attacked together again!

The two evil dragons also exerted their strength together, and all the nearby houses collapsed. The mansion of the richest man Sha was about to become ruins.

The flying wood chips, water droplets, and waves of strong wind all swept around with overwhelming force.

Not to mention the top masters in the world.

Even people like Liaokong and Fan Qinghui retreated far away.

The scene of the seven martial arts masters fighting against the dragon made everyone reluctant to blink, including those who were affected and injured.

If they wanted to enter the Temple of War God, they naturally had to break through these two obstacles.

In the field, there is only one person who is the most special.

That was the white shadow that had always been at the center of the strong aura.

Zhou Yi's mentality is different from others. After he walked out of the Temple of War God, the martial arts of this world no longer had any secrets for him.

The martial artists watching the battle were hoping that the seven masters could slay the dragon.

In this way, perhaps you can see the legendary place that warriors most dream of.

However, the two ferocious guardian dragons were like an insurmountable chasm, showing no signs of being defeated.

The more they fight, the more adept they become.

As they gradually became familiar with the martial arts of Bi Xuan, Fu Cailin and others, the seven top masters were gradually restrained.

Everyone can feel the huge danger involved.

One careless move will lead to injury.

In comparison, the speed at which the dragon recovers from its injuries is far superior to theirs.

In addition, the mobilization of natural forces is endless, and it is unknown how long it will take to consume it to death.

Zhou Yi silently observed the flaws of the magic dragon. The disadvantages of the Evil King and others were getting bigger and bigger. There was no way they could slay the dragon. They had already set their sights on the depths of the earth and had the urge to rush towards the Temple of War God regardless of everything.

This kind of thought is becoming increasingly uncontrollable.

“Ah~!”

Suddenly, there was another dragon roar from underground.

This shrill scream calmed Ning Sanren, Zhou Laotan and others down.

There is a dragon below, jumping in is tantamount to suicide.

But they never expected that when the dragon roar sounded, Zhou Yi and the two magic dragons showed strange expressions at the same time.

“Bang!”

The two evil dragons overlapped the power of yin and yang, causing terrifying energy to burst out in a short moment!

In an instant, the space fluctuated like the surface of water, as if it was about to split open at any time.

The seven masters instinctively sensed the danger and retreated together.

After forcing them back, the two dragons rushed straight towards Zhou Yi who was looking deep into the ground.

People were shocked at this time.

It turned out that the evil dragon was coming for the Heavenly Master. He had broken through the Temple of War God and therefore angered this terrifying creature.

Zhou Yi raised his hand and sucked a piece of cloth curtain, carrying the relic behind him like a package.

He stepped back, and the place where he had just stood had been pierced by two dragon tails, leaving a big hole.

At this time, he stretched out his hand and lifted the ground. The ground within a radius of several feet, together with the frozen underground river water above, formed a wall and smashed down.

The icy and red dragon claws tore it apart in the air.

The two demon dragons stood up ten feet tall and displayed an attack method they had never used before. They raised their heads to inhale and exhale to gather energy, their dragon whiskers dancing. Then, at an indistinct speed, they suddenly lowered their bodies and exhaled two breaths of dragon breath, one cold and one hot!

"Bo~!"

The space vibrated, and violent winds continued to spread around.

A ball of constantly flowing wonderful true energy appeared in each of Zhou Yi's hands, shooting out like a magic dragon. When it encountered two forces, one yin and one yang, it turned into a transparent barrier, actually blocking the attack of the magic dragon head-on!

This is the first time that everyone has seen a supreme method that can counter the simultaneous attacks of two evil dragons!

The seven masters fought in the front, cooperating with each other and mostly fighting in a mobile manner.

Seeing him fighting hard at this moment, I felt like electricity was running through my body, and my eyes were full of disbelief.

The heads of the yin and yang dragons swelled up, their mouths widened, and they spurted out an even greater amount of energy.

With a "click".

The transparent Qi shield shattered, and the forces of ice and fire pierced through Zhou Yi.

When there were screams all around, they realized that it was an afterimage.

But the dragon had already noticed it and breathed into the air again.

They had experienced Shi Zhixuan's magical body movements, and Zhou Yi's body movements were similar. They responded with this, but the dragon's breath was empty and the giant claws grabbed at nothing.

Zhou Yi stepped on the Yin Dragon's head and pulled the Yang Dragon's whiskers, pulling hard until the two dragon heads collided.

The dragon was furious and was gathering his energy, preparing to breathe close to the opponent's face.

Zhou Yi stepped into the air, put his left hand around the Yin Dragon's neck, and his right hand around the Yang Dragon's neck, and squeezed them hard, forcing the energy waves out of their mouths directly, blasting them towards the houses in the distance, and smashing a huge rockery along the way.

The dragon was forced to exhale, losing control and suffering from its own recoil.

Zhou Yi held their heads and took a step backwards in the air.

He made a headlock and threw the dragon into his arms!

“Hoohoo~~!!”

The huge dragon body was carried by Zhou Yi and fell straight down, making a sound of wind. The two evil dragons slammed heavily on the ground, with their heads buried half a foot in the ground.

The dragon was too powerful and Zhou Yi couldn't suppress it.

He stretched out his hands, gathered his true energy, and punched each of them in the belly with a heavy punch.

"Bang~!"

A large row of scales spread out rhythmically like a fan, making a rustling sound, blood oozing out, and two screams came from underground.

They swept their dragon tails and forced Zhou Yi away.

He supported himself with his front paws, pulled his head out of the ground, and let out a louder cry of pain.

This time, they were really hurt.

The huge dragon eyes looked at Zhou Yi, fearful and angry.

Many people's eyelids twitched and they were stunned.

The Heavenly Master beats up the dragon? !

Just as everyone was shocked, the ground suddenly shook, the entire Xiji Garden was turned upside down, and a vast and boundless aura came.

"Look, what is that!"

From beneath the ground came yellow rays of light similar to those of relics.

A corner of a magnificent building gradually emerged.

“Kacha!”

A crack appeared on the ground, extending from the quiet place of Xiji Garden to the magnificent wall on the west side of Chang'an.

The high wall that people looked up to suddenly split open where the crack extended, leaving a gap as big as a city gate.

The Wei River outside the city shook, and countless fish jumped up.

"War God Temple! Is that War God Temple?!"

When everyone was going crazy, Zhou Yi heard the sound of huge waves underground.

It doesn't matter if the Temple of War God rushes up.

But ordinary people in Chang'an City were afraid that they would suffer. When Zhou Laotan jumped into the corner of the Temple of War God frantically, Zhou Yi, who was in the magic dragon's air wave, sensed something and ran quickly towards the west of the city with two magic dragons.

At the same time, he became enlightened and stopped thinking about the connection with the Temple of War God in his mind.

Sure enough, the sound of waves surging underground stopped.

This Temple of War God is aimed at him.

Fortunately, it’s not too late to understand how to get along with the Temple of War God.

The Temple of War God relies on chance, otherwise one cannot enter. Zhou Yi's perception destroyed the mechanism, and the two strongest guardian dragons naturally wanted to chase him who had escaped.

Zhou Yi glanced behind him. They were controlling the water flow and were still running very fast on land.

We have to get rid of these two guys first.

Zhou Yi moved towards the nearest west part of the city and headed straight for the sparsely populated area on the tributary of the Wei River.

In the west of Chang'an City, many people heard a loud noise.

When they went out to check, they all rubbed their eyes vigorously. They not only suspected that they were dazzled, but even thought they were dreaming.

Dragon~Dragon!

Or both ends, is this possible?

If only one person saw it, it would be fine, but a large number of people saw it in the streets and alleys. So soon after, the people of Chang'an spread the rumor that "the Zhou Emperor of the Tang Dynasty rode a dragon."

Outside Xiji Garden.

Li Shimin stood on the top of a tall attic with his hand across his brow, looking west.

In a moment, both the man and the dragon disappeared.

Although he had a strong psychological endurance and had seen many such incidents, he still stared blankly for a long time before coming to his senses.

"Those two dragons are not easy to deal with."

Changsun Wugou's voice sounded in Li Shimin's ears.

"Even if we can't kill him, Brother Zhou won't be in danger. I'm curious why they keep chasing him."

Changsun Wugou shook his head.

She didn't respond, and the two of them turned their heads to look at Xijiyuan, which had been uncovered from the ground.

The martial artists in Chang'an did not chase the dragon. Their attention was all attracted by the Temple of War God.

At this moment, including the seven masters, countless people have jumped down.

It is extremely dangerous inside, with not only dragon roars but also monster cries.

But the screams failed to scare away the people behind, but made them even more crazy. With someone in front of them taking the blame, it seemed that they were safe.

The magnificent Temple of War God stands in a strange space, and the greatest martial arts secret since ancient times is right before your eyes.

"Are you going?"

"Walk."

There was no hesitation in Li Shimin's voice.

Soon, the couple jumped down together with the people from Jingnian Zen Temple and Cihang Jingzhai.

The moment everyone jumped.

The dragons' roars grew louder as they killed frantically below, with more and more corpses floating in the lake.

Even if some people remain rational, they are reluctant to leave Xijiyuan.

They prayed that the Temple of War would emerge from the ground so that they wouldn't have to take any risks.

But after a corner of the Temple of War was revealed, there was no movement.

Just as the people in the martial arts world were going crazy over the appearance of the Temple of War God, some people did the opposite and chased after the two evil dragons.

The long street of Jinguang Gate on the west side of Chang'an.

Two light figures were flashing continuously towards the outside of the city.

The saint's pale blue dress fluttered in the wind, looking indescribably graceful. She moved with light steps, as graceful as a startled swan. At this moment, her otherworldly face, pure yet with a hint of worry that was difficult to conceal.

The fluttering white veil approached from the side.

A graceful and charming white figure came close, its bright eyes fixed on the profile of Saint Cihang.

"Shi Feixuan, aren't you going to read the War God Atlas?"

"I have concerns in my heart, and even if the precious book is placed before me, I will find it difficult to obtain it."

The ethereal voice continued to reach Kankan's ears: "Since you have nothing else to do, why not seek an opportunity with His Majesty the God of War?"

Kanan snorted:

"Master Fanzhai must be extremely disappointed right now. You've failed Jingzhai for so many years of training. How will you face her in the future?"

"Why not go to the Temple of War God and seek a place of transcendence, where you can close your sword and pass the death barrier."

Shi Feixuan was not affected by her: "I may not be wrong, and Master may not be disappointed."

"Wrong is wrong. There is no need to deceive yourself."

"Your words are always biased. I trust Brother Yi more."

After hearing this, the little witch immediately became unhappy.

No time to refute.

There was a loud noise in the distance.

Speed ​​up and head straight for the Wei River tributary.

The figure of the magic dragon was exposed before his eyes, but before he could get close, he saw the frozen river cracking again.

Zhou Yi shuttled between two pairs of dragon claws.

One man and two dragons moved in the water, using all kinds of tricks.

At first, the two dragons only used their claws and fangs, but soon, they used their claws to sweep with their tails, which was exactly the same as the methods used by the martial arts masters just now.

Zhou Yi was faster than the dragon, but he was also constantly injured.

However, he can also heal quickly.

The two dragons are injured more frequently. Although they can recover as before, if they are seriously injured, they will always lose some status.

In the fierce battle between the three parties, Zhou Yi's advantage gradually became apparent.

The violent forces collided with each other, creating many deep pits in the river.

Zhou Yi grabbed Yang Long's horn and kicked it seven inches to the left of the scales under the dragon's chin.

“Ah~~!”

A loud scream was heard.

Found it, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, this guy’s weakness is here.

Although there were some errors and omissions in the weaknesses that Fu Cailin had calculated before, they were not much different.

“Boom~!”

He was distracted and was hit by the Yin Dragon's tail. He fell into the water like a cannonball, causing huge waves.

“Ahem~!”

Despite being protected by his true Qi, Zhou Yi still coughed several times, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that he suffered a loss again, the dragon showed a humane smile.

"Two stinky snakes, I'll stew you later."

In response, he received two more dragon breaths.

Zhou Yi took advantage of the situation and dived into the water. His figure was reflected and flickering underwater. He used his true energy to mobilize the power of nature, causing the river to surge. The two magic dragons split their eyes into two directions, swirling them around and scanning the bottom of the water.

“Chi~!”

A huge water arrow was stirred up.

The Yin Dragon raised its giant claws, and the water arrows condensed into ice.

It continued to look into the water, but the icy water arrow suddenly shattered, and Zhou Yi escaped from it, carrying a little sword light and piercing the weak point on the left side of the Yin Dragon's reverse scale.

He had been using his fists and feet before, but the sudden increase in lethality from drawing the sword caught the dragon off guard.

That piece of thick armor was pierced by the long sword!

With a "puff" sound, as if the aorta was punctured, a large amount of cold blood splashed down.

Different from the fishy blood of the fish monster at the bottom of the lake.

The dragon's blood not only has no strange smell, but also has an invigorating fragrance.

This was arguably the worst injury Yin Long had ever suffered.

It raised its head and howled loudly, while waving its dragon claws to pull him down.

But Zhou Yi continued to thrust the sword into its body, as if to kill it, and more blood spurted out.

Yang Long was horrified and rushed to help.

A smile appeared on Zhou Yi's lips. He suddenly drew his sword and flashed, passing through the gap between the dragon's claws and stabbing back at the rushing Yang Long.

This sword pierced seven inches to the right below the scale.

With a click, it’s done!

Large pieces of dragon scales shattered, hot blood gushed out, and it let out a howl louder than the Yin Dragon.

The river water within a radius of twenty feet exploded.

The strong wind reached the vast and quiet bamboo forest on the shore, and the crackling sound of the bamboo was like firecrackers.

Zhou Yi ignored the blood on his body, held up his Qi defense, and withstood the dragon claw attack, stabbing the sword deeper.

The Yin Dragon quickly helped.

The two dragons joined forces and finally forced Zhou Yi to pull out the Zhanlu.

"Bang, bang, bang~"

They stepped on the splashes and retreated, no longer having the breeze they had when they were chasing him before. They looked at Zhou Yi with fear in their eyes.

Now he is scared.

A strange look flashed across Zhou Yi's eyes. The injuries of these two guys were not as serious as he had imagined.

He held the sword and approached the dragon.

"I'll make you into sashimi later," he said, turning his sword and pointing it at the red dragon. "As for you, you look about halfway done, so I'll steam you."

The two dragons didn't know whether they understood or not. They looked at each other with horror.

"hold head high--!"

They raised their heads and let out long roars, and suddenly their dragon tails entangled with each other, spewing out two extremely yin and yang forces at the same time.

Judging from the posture of the breath, the power seems to be extremely great.

But when it blasted into the air, there was no strong wind or waves.

But the sky suddenly darkened, and a huge space-time crack appeared before his eyes, swallowing up all the wind and waves!

When the two dragons saw Zhou Yi approaching, they fled directly into the void.

Great power emerged from the void and passed through the dragon.

They did not die like the monks in Jingnian Zen Temple, but instead disappeared into the void.

Zhou Yi rushed forward and suddenly felt that time had stopped, and every moment seemed infinitely long.

He slowly walked towards the broken void.

It was as if a warm spring breeze was blowing gently over him, and a feeling of vitality filled his whole body.

This vitality comes from the depths of the void.

In other words, he passed the test.

Above the state of unity between heaven and man is the state of infinity of heaven and man, that is, the extreme yin and the extreme yang.

In terms of individual fighting capabilities, these two dragons actually have significant flaws.

People who are weaker than them still have the opportunity to fight with them.

However, the dragon's frontal destructive power is astonishing.

Moreover, they work together to perform secret techniques to fuse the extreme yin and extreme yang, achieving Hunyuan Wuji. This is another method of breaking the void besides the great trinity of the three treasures returning to one.

At this moment, Zhou Yilun's realm is already above the realm of heaven and man.

As long as you follow these two evil dragons into this space crack, you can break through the void and go to another world.

However, he is not Sun En, so there is no need to rely on others.

And there are still many things to do, how can I leave?

Zhou Yi was clear-headed and walked towards the crack with curiosity, just wanting to get closer and take a look inside.

But

In the eyes of others, his actions were too easy to be misunderstood.

"Brother Yi, don't go~!"

Two trembling voices sounded at the same time, without the previous tit-for-tat.

The infinitely deep space crack filled with secrets seemed to separate them. If they wanted to see each other again in the future, they could only look up at the starry sky with endless sadness.

Therefore.

Before he could finish his words, they rushed forward.

Zhou Yi turned around and saw the two of them. He felt pity for them, and a hint of sadness was on his bright and beautiful face.

He was holding a dragon in each of his left and right hands.

At this moment, he took a deep breath as if he was still frightened, and stepped forward naturally.

He stretched out his hands, hugged the saint with his left hand and the witch with his right hand.

"Fortunately, you arrived in time. I was attracted by the strange power in the space and almost crossed the boundary. Now I feel scared when I think about it. I don’t know how sad I would be if we were separated forever from now on." After he finished speaking, the sadness between his brows was clear and sincere.

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(End of this chapter)