The primordial divine light, like a surging torrent, poured down from the sky with overwhelming force, sweeping in with the force of a tidal wave.
Upon seeing this, Wu Yang Dao Zun's expression changed drastically. Knowing that the situation was critical, he leaped up without hesitation.
He was agile and swift, like an arrow released from a bow. Before the divine light could fully arrive, he had already traveled hundreds of millions of miles and leaped into the distant primordial chaos.
Witnessing this scene, Hu Le's eyes flickered, and he decisively raised his finger and tapped lightly.
With a loud clang, the Primordial Bell broke free from the primordial magnetic sand that bound it, and spun rapidly as it flew out like a burning meteor, crashing headlong into the unharmed Daoist.
The Primordial Bell spun rapidly in the air, shattering the void wherever it passed and stirring up waves of violent energy.
In the blink of an eye, it pierced through layers of obstacles and instantly arrived behind Wu Yang Dao Zun.
However, Wuyang Daozun reacted extremely quickly, immediately transforming into a streak of light and dodging to the side.
At the same time, a thought popped into his head, and the yellow gourd he was holding began to sway slightly.
As if summoned by some force, the previously scattered Primordial Magnetic Divine Sand flew back swiftly, carrying a dazzling burst of spiritual light, and entered the gourd.
Seeing that the Hongmeng Bell missed its target, Hu Le frowned slightly, raised his finger again, and pointed at the Hongmeng Bell in mid-air.
In an instant, the Hongmeng Bell seemed to be frozen in place, then it burst into a deafening roar.
Although Wuyang Daozun had already achieved the state of transcendence, his mind was still momentarily distracted by the deafening sound of the bell.
Just then, Hu Le's mind raced, and a dazzling burst of inspiration appeared behind his head.
These spiritual lights intertwined and formed an enormous gate to the Great Dao.
This gate to the Great Dao exudes an aura of endless mystery, inspiring awe as if it were the very core of the universe.
Driven by Hu Le's thoughts, the Gate of the Great Dao slowly rose, hovering in mid-air, exuding an indescribable majesty and solemnity.
"go!"
Hu Le raised his hand and pointed, his gesture as powerful as if he were commanding a vast army.
Wherever his finger pointed, the Gate of the Great Dao resembled a dazzling star, with Great Dao runes appearing all around it, entwined with colorful rays of light, and with unparalleled power, it sped out like lightning.
In the blink of an eye, the Gate of the Great Dao had already arrived above the head of the Unharmed Daoist, its speed astonishing.
Even before it truly arrived, an invisible pressure had already enveloped an area of millions of miles, causing the primordial energy in this region to stagnate.
The once surging and boundless Primordial Purple Qi seemed to have been frozen in place, suddenly losing its vitality and becoming unusually quiet, as if it had entered a state of slumber.
The Daoist Master Wuyang, who was directly below, was the first to feel this terrifying pressure.
He had just recovered from the earth-shattering blow from the Hongmeng Bell, and now, facing such a terrifying attack, he couldn't help but feel a surge of horror.
I felt my breathing become incredibly heavy, and each inhale felt like it was draining all my strength.
At the same time, his thoughts began to race wildly, and all sorts of ideas surged forth like a tide, but his body, magic power, and primordial spirit seemed to be frozen at a certain moment, completely unable to move an inch.
However, in the next instant, the Gate of the Great Dao crashed down with tremendous force, creating a deafening roar.
The seven-colored rays of light emanating from the Gate of the Great Dao were dazzling and magnificent, like a vast and boundless ocean that swept down and completely engulfed the Dao Venerable Wuyang.
In an instant, the vast primordial chaos was left with only its dazzling light and boundless power.
In that instant, as if time itself had frozen, a dazzling golden light shot out like an arrow from beneath the mysterious and solemn gate of the Great Dao.
This golden light, like an invincible sword, shot straight towards the surrounding colorful glow with lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, the originally magnificent and dreamlike rosy clouds were easily torn into countless fragments by this incomparably powerful golden light, like fragile thin paper, and scattered into the void.
Hu Le looked up and saw that above the head of Wu Yang Dao Zun, a Pure Yang Treasure Mirror emanating a rich primordial aura had somehow appeared and was now hanging high above him.
This precious mirror shone with a dazzling, pure golden light, like a blazing sun, radiating boundless majesty and power.
Under the continuous and powerful energy surge from this Pure Yang Mirror, the Gate of the Great Dao, which had been plummeting rapidly with overwhelming force, seemed to encounter an insurmountable resistance, and its descent speed slowed down considerably...
The Gate of the Great Dao slowly descended, suppressing the surrounding primordial chaos. Under the shroud of the gate of light, Daoist Wuyang did not back down, gritting his teeth and struggling to hold on.
"Hmph! Why bother with this futile, death-defying struggle?"
Seeing this, Hu Le couldn't help but shake his head slightly, a faint sneer appearing on his lips.
Then, he raised his arm again and casually pointed it forward.
In an instant, a deep and melodious bell rang out. The Hongmeng Bell, which had been quietly floating in the air, suddenly rose into the air, transformed into a stream of light, and fell swiftly, landing precisely on the huge gate of the Great Dao.
As the Hongmeng Bell fell, the Gate of the Great Dao seemed to receive some kind of mysterious power, instantly becoming much more powerful.
It crashed down with unparalleled power, like a towering mountain.
At this moment, despite using the Pure Yang Treasure Mirror to try his best to resist this terrifying pressure, Wu Yang Dao Zun finally reached his limit.
With a crisp cracking sound, the spiritual light on the surface of the mirror suddenly vanished without a trace, and the entire mirror let out a mournful cry before quickly flying back into the spiritual platform of the Daoist Master Wuyang.
Without the protection of the Pure Yang Treasure Mirror, Wu Yang Dao Zun was no longer able to resist the overwhelming pressure of the Great Dao Gate, and his entire body was instantly suppressed by this massive, heavy gate.
With the gates of the Great Dao closing in, Dao Ancestor Wuyang gritted his teeth, seeing that he was about to be completely suppressed. He coldly shouted, "You will not succeed!"
The next moment, the yellow gourd at his waist immediately burst forth with boundless primordial magnetic sand, rushing towards the gate of the Great Dao.
There was a bang.
The Gate of the Great Dao was struck by the divine sand and swayed slightly.
Wu Yang Dao Zun finally saw an opportunity and immediately leaped up, transforming into a streak of rainbow light and rushing away, taking the chance to break free from the suppression of the Great Dao Gate.
However, just as he had rushed for tens of millions of miles, a ripple suddenly appeared in the primordial chaos ahead, and Hu Le, riding a white divine ox, emerged and blocked his path...
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