Just as Wuyang Daozun's figure had flown a distance, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Hu Le!
He blocked the way, looking at Wu Yang Dao Zun with an indifferent expression.
Upon seeing this, Daoist Wuyang's expression changed drastically, and he inwardly cried out in alarm. Without hesitation, he raised his hand, pointed sharply at Hu Le, and uttered a soft command: "Go!"
In an instant, a dazzling bolt of divine lightning shot out from his fingertips.
This divine lightning bolt was like a mighty dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced on Hu Le, accompanied by earth-shattering roars, as if it were about to tear the entire primordial chaos apart.
However, Hu Le remained unusually calm and composed in the face of such a fierce and powerful offensive.
He held the purple bamboo staff in his hand and waved it gently, causing the staff to immediately burst forth with dazzling light.
This is the primordial divine light!
This divine light surged forth like a torrent, its momentum immense and boundless.
In the blink of an eye, it tightly enveloped the surging thunder.
Immediately afterwards, a slight sound was heard, and the originally powerful divine lightning dissipated silently under the impact of this powerful force.
After successfully neutralizing the threat of divine lightning, the Primordial Divine Light did not stop there, but instead continued to surge forward at an even faster speed.
Sensing the magnificent divine light surging towards him, Daoist Wuyang was greatly alarmed.
He hurriedly turned around and looked back. Seeing the divine light getting closer and closer, its speed not slowing down at all, he dared not be negligent in the slightest. He quickly reached out and grabbed a Pure Yang Mirror from the void and shone it behind him.
A dense, pure golden light surged from the mirror, transforming into a massive shield gleaming with golden light, blocking him from the Primordial Divine Light.
In the blink of an eye, when the pure yang golden light and the primordial divine light collided with a thunderous roar, time seemed to freeze.
Immediately afterwards, an unparalleled burst of energy erupted, and countless dazzling divine lights flew everywhere, as brilliant and dazzling as fireworks.
At the same time, the surrounding primordial space could not withstand such a terrifying impact, and it broke and collapsed, forming bottomless black holes that seemed to devour everything.
Hu Le gave a soft shout, and the snow-white divine ox beneath him, which looked as if it had been carved from white jade, seemed to understand his command. Its four hooves suddenly exerted force, and it galloped forward like a bolt of lightning.
With each step the divine ox took, it seemed to tread on empty air, and beneath its feet bloomed countless magnificent lotus flowers. These lotus flowers were dreamlike and ethereal, emitting a faint fragrance, as if they contained endless vitality and mysterious power.
It silently traversed one deep, dark primordial black hole after another, moving at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, it closed the distance between itself and the Daoist Venerable Wu Yang in front of it.
Before he could catch up, Hu Le suddenly reached out and grabbed at the air. A flash of light appeared in his hand, and an ancient golden stone shining with a dazzling golden light appeared in his palm.
This golden weight was incredibly heavy, and it was engraved with countless mysterious and profound Dao runes and patterns, clearly indicating its extraordinary origin.
Without hesitation, Hu Le threw it out. The Primordial Golden Stone transformed into a giant meteor, crashing down on Wu Yang Dao Zun with earth-shattering force.
Wuyang Daozun felt the terrifying pressure coming from behind him, his expression changed, and he knew that he could not continue to escape, so he had no choice but to stop.
He quickly grabbed the Pure Yang Treasure Mirror, muttered incantations, and then suddenly aimed the mirror at the flying Primordial Golden Stone.
In an instant, the precious mirror transformed into a dazzling beam of pure yang golden light, shooting out like a sharp sword piercing straight towards the Primordial Golden Pillar.
However, when the pure yang golden light struck the Primordial Golden Pillar, it did not knock it away or shatter it as expected.
The Primordial Golden Stone paused only briefly before beginning to spin rapidly in mid-air.
As it rotated, its downward momentum instantly stopped, and no matter how Hu Le tried to control it, he could no longer make it fall.
Just then, Hu Le rode the white divine ox to the front of Wu Yang Dao Zun.
With a gentle wave of his bamboo staff, it instantly transformed into a colossal pillar, carrying unparalleled power as it swept fiercely towards Wuyang Daozun's face.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Wu Yang Dao Zun had no choice but to raise the whisk in his hand to defend himself with all his might.
With a loud "boom," the two top-tier magical treasures collided violently.
In an instant, the primordial chaos changed color and turmoil surged.
Endless divine light erupted from the point of impact, forming a dazzling sea of light.
This sea of light contained terrifying power of the Great Dao, which instantly destroyed everything in its path, reducing it to nothingness.
Even the primordial chaos space couldn't withstand such a powerful energy impact, and fine cracks appeared...
Wu Yang Dao Zun exerted all his strength, gritted his teeth, and used every trick in the book to barely withstand the opponent's rapid and fierce attacks.
However, due to his limited cultivation, the power of the Primordial Chaos Great Dao that he could mobilize and utilize was insignificant compared to that of Hu Le.
Before long, he was clearly at a disadvantage, only able to passively defend against the opponent's fierce and ruthless attacks, completely losing the ability to retaliate.
However, as time went on, the situation became increasingly dire, and even the previously manageable defensive posture could no longer be maintained.
At this moment, Wuyang Daozun no longer possessed the calm, composed, and self-assured demeanor he had at the beginning.
His face had become extremely gloomy and ugly, as if shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds.
He clenched his teeth so tightly that they made a series of crisp, grating "crunching" sounds.
Unfortunately, reality is always cruel and merciless. Despite his endless frustration and resentment, he was helpless and had no way to deal with such a powerful opponent.
After struggling for several more rounds, Wuyang Daozun finally reached his limit and could no longer resist.
Just then, a bamboo staff shrouded in purple mist rose into the air like a ferocious dragon, crashing down on him with unparalleled power.
Seeing this, Daoist Wuyang dared not be negligent in the slightest and hurriedly waved the snow-white whisk in his hand to try to block this fatal blow.
However, the moment the two magical artifacts came into contact, a surging, overwhelming power of the Great Dao burst forth from the bamboo staff like a flood breaking its banks, easily destroying all the power of the Great Dao that Dao Venerable Wuyang could muster with overwhelming force.
In an instant, Wuyang Daozun's body trembled violently, and then his face turned ashen white. He flew backward involuntarily like a kite with a broken string...
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