Still dreaming of escaping?
Hu Le witnessed the Space Taoist miraculously evading the Hongmeng Bell's grasp at this extremely critical moment, when his life hung by a thread, and couldn't help but let out a cold smile.
He flicked his sleeve, seemingly casually, and a golden light suddenly shot out from it.
With a loud "bang," the Primordial Golden Stone, like a dazzling meteor streaking across the sky, slammed into the Space Taoist's back with unparalleled power.
With just this one strike, it was like Mount Tai crushing an egg, sending the Space Taoist flying forward like a kite with a broken string.
However, before he could fly very far, Xuan Su Dao Ren slowly stepped out of the primordial chaos like a ghost.
His face was ashen, his eyes were cold as knives, and he raised his hand and waved it lightly.
In an instant, a chilling beam of light, ten thousand feet long, shot out from his palm like a dragon emerging from the sea, piercing straight into the chest of the Space Taoist with lightning speed.
At the same time, the Western Yellow Taoist slowly emerged from the depths of the primordial chaos.
His expression was solemn, he was chanting incantations, and his hands were constantly changing hand seals.
Suddenly, a treasure seal exuding a mysterious aura rose into the air, like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky.
With a sudden swing of his arm, the treasure seal, carrying overwhelming force, crashed down and struck the Space Taoist squarely on the forehead.
With a sharp "crack," as if a watermelon had exploded, the Space Taoist's head instantly burst open, splattering red and white matter everywhere, and filling the surroundings with the stench of blood.
However, what was unexpected was that this Space Daoist had almost become immortal. Moreover, his Primordial Dao Fruit was hidden within the vast Dao, making it extremely difficult to kill him.
Just then, as his head shattered, a surge of pure energy suddenly rose from his neck, instantly transforming into a brand new head.
The three people present were not surprised by this; it seemed they had expected it.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them took a step forward in unison, forming a triangular formation to tightly surround the Space Taoist.
At this moment, Xuan Su Daoist raised his arm again and suddenly released an extremely sharp sword light.
In an instant, the sword light, like a ferocious dragon, quickly enveloped the Space Taoist.
Before the Space Taoist could even react, he was mercilessly shredded into countless tiny powders by the terrifying sword light.
At the same time, the Taoist priest Xihuang did not stand idly by. He slightly bent his finger and flicked it, and a tiny spark of fire shot out.
In an instant, the spark spread rapidly, transforming into a raging sea of fire that engulfed the dust that the Space Taoist had turned into, and set it ablaze.
However, despite suffering such a severe blow, the space Taoist's vitality remained extremely tenacious.
Suddenly, a dazzling beam of light shot into the sky from the blazing sea of fire without warning.
In the next instant, a blurry figure suddenly rose from the sea of fire like a ghost!
"Heh... What a troublesome fellow! It seems that killing him won't be easy. Oh well, then we'll just have to suppress him."
After Hu Le finished speaking, he looked at Xuan Su and Xi Huang with a questioning gaze.
Upon hearing Hu Le's suggestion, Xuan Su and Xi Huang exchanged a glance and then nodded in unison, indicating their agreement with Hu Le's decision.
In the next instant, Hu Le raised his arm slightly and pointed a finger forward.
In an instant, the Hongmeng Bell appeared in the air without warning, as if summoned, and hung steadily above the raging sea of fire.
As a powerful bell rang out, the entire space seemed to freeze, and time itself stopped flowing.
The space Taoist, who was about to escape, suddenly stopped, unable to make even the slightest movement.
However, before he could break free from the binding force, Hu Le raised his finger and pointed again.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light shot out from his fingertips, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, flying straight towards the top of the Space Taoist's head.
The golden light swayed in the wind and transformed in an instant into a colossal gate to the Great Dao, enveloped in golden light.
The entire gate shone with a dazzling golden light, from which countless rays of light burst forth, like colorful ribbons dancing in the air.
At the same time, densely packed abbotial inscriptions appeared faintly on the surface of the gate, exuding a mysterious and solemn aura.
Then, the magnificent gate of the Great Dao descended from the sky with overwhelming force, crushing down on the space Daoist below with boundless pressure.
All that could be heard was a deep, muffled roar from the Space Taoist. Under this terrifying pressure, his body began to shrink gradually, becoming shorter and shorter.
Seeing that he was about to be suppressed, the Space Daoist felt a strong sense of unwillingness and resistance.
He knew all too well that if no action was taken, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to channel his mental energy, attempting to establish a connection with the mysterious river of time.
While struggling to resist the suppression of the Gate of the Great Dao, the Space Daoist sensed the location of the River of Time.
As he worked, a faint yet mysterious energy fluctuation began to spread around him.
Gradually, this fluctuation penetrated through layers of spacetime barriers and finally reached the vast, boundless, and ever-flowing river of time.
However, just as the Space Taoist was about to use the power of the River of Time to summon his past self to take his place in this suffering, Hu Le, who was standing to the side, keenly sensed his intention.
Hu Le snorted coldly, a glint of icy glint in his eyes, and raised his finger again to tap lightly.
Instantly, the Hongmeng Bell shook violently, emitting a deafening roar.
The deafening sound seemed to transcend the endless boundaries of time and space, directly impacting the river of time.
The once surging river of time suddenly seemed to be gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and came to a standstill.
At the same time, Xuan Su Dao Ren and Xi Huang Dao Ren exchanged a glance, then their figures flashed, traversing multiple dimensions and landing steadily above the River of Time.
Xuan Su Daoist stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his eyes bright and piercing, gazing directly at the source of the river of time; while Xi Huang Daoist was calm and composed, with a smile on his face, casting his gaze toward the end of the river.
The next moment, the two of them simultaneously unleashed their respective techniques.
Xuan Su Daoist gave a soft shout and stretched out his right hand to grab at the void at the source of the River of Time.
In an instant, an incredibly powerful suction force suddenly erupted.
Countless blurry figures broke free from the river of time and flew towards Xuan Su Dao Ren's palm like weary birds returning to their nests.
Upon closer inspection, these figures turned out to be the past incarnations of that Space Taoist!
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