Moreover, as the Hongmeng Bell rotates, streams of purple energy flow down from the bell, resembling a cascading Milky Way, both beautiful and possessing immense power.
On the other hand, the other three were not to be outdone. They shouted in unison, wielding their magical weapons like a storm, creating a series of whistling sounds.
Various supernatural powers and magical treasures were unleashed, transforming into dazzling beams of light that swept towards Hu Le, overwhelming him from all directions.
These powerful attacks continuously struck the purple aura and the Xuanhuang of merit surrounding Hu Le, stirring up violent fluctuations and ripples that caused the entire chaotic space to tremble.
However, the seemingly ordinary bamboo staff in Hu Le's hand displayed unimaginable power at this moment.
His movements were as fluid as a dragon, and he wielded the bamboo staff with unparalleled skill, striking, stabbing, flicking, and chopping with every move and technique, each one exquisite and perfectly executed.
Wherever the bamboo staff passed, the void formed from the primordial chaos was scratched with fine cracks.
Not only that, the Primordial Bell above Hu Le's head was also not idle. It would rise into the air from time to time and then smash down on the three of them with immense force. Each time it crashed down, it was like Mount Tai pressing down on them, giving them a feeling that they could not resist it.
The three figures flashed and dodged, each unleashing their most treasured magical artifacts to retaliate fiercely.
In an instant, the primordial chaos shattered and vanished into nothingness.
Radiant light burst forth from the void, and the magical artifacts resonated in unison. Like shooting stars, they streaked across the primordial void, carrying boundless power as they hurtled straight toward Hu Le.
Hu Le, however, was equally formidable, his movements as nimble as a ghost, darting rapidly through the vast and boundless primordial chaos.
Its speed is beyond imagination; it can cover hundreds of millions of miles in an instant.
As the four clashed fiercely, bursts of dazzling celestial light and radiant mist bloomed in the air like fireworks.
These celestial lights intertwined and merged, forming a magnificent and beautiful scene.
At the same time, countless auspicious lights and omens surged and rolled in the primordial chaos, like giant dragons frolicking and playing in the sea of clouds.
However, this fierce battle was not just a visual spectacle. The sounds of magical artifacts clashing echoed continuously.
Each impact generated an incredibly powerful shockwave, which spread outwards with overwhelming force.
Wherever it went, the originally dense primordial purple energy shattered and dissipated like clouds scattered by a gale, turning into nothingness.
Surprisingly, as soon as their figures passed by, the previously dispersed Primordial Purple Qi surged back like a tide, filling the empty space once again in the blink of an eye.
The back-and-forth continued, the sounds of their collisions echoing endlessly, interspersed with the melodious and lingering tolling of bells.
The sound of the bell seemed to possess some kind of magical power, able to penetrate layers of spatial barriers and resound throughout the entire primordial world.
Before he knew it, Hu Le had already fought with these three people for over a hundred rounds!
Look at Hu Le. Although he only holds a seemingly ordinary bamboo staff, he defends himself flawlessly against the fierce and relentless attacks of the three men.
Even if he occasionally makes a slight oversight, it doesn't matter, since he is surrounded by a layer of merit and profound energy.
This layer of primordial energy was like an indestructible shield. No matter how hard the three attacked, they could not break through its defense, and naturally could not cause any substantial damage to Hu Le...
Beyond an endless primordial chaos, amidst a vast primordial void, stands a mysterious and boundless universe.
This universe is like a giant cradle of life, within which tens of millions of wondrous worlds have sprung up.
These worlds are diverse in form and color, some full of life and vitality, others tranquil and profound.
Among these many worlds, countless cultivators are nurtured.
Whether through exceptional talent or tireless effort, they embarked on a long path of cultivation, pursuing extraordinary power and realm.
At this very moment, the one who controls the operation of the Heavenly Dao of this universe is a Dao-Merging Saint with unfathomable cultivation.
The old Taoist priest was dressed in a plain-colored robe, with a thin face and eyes as calm and deep as a deep pool.
He was sitting upright in a magnificent Taoist palace, completely immersed in comprehending the Tao of transcendence.
Just then, without warning, a sharp and piercing alarm bell suddenly rang in his mind.
The sound of the bell seemed to come from the depths of his soul, instantly waking him from his meditative state.
Immediately afterwards, a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart like a tide, making him shudder.
The old Taoist priest frowned, closed his eyes, and began to calculate using his extraordinary abilities.
A moment later, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with shock.
It turned out that he had a vague premonition that a massive crisis, capable of shattering the heavens and earth, was about to descend.
Moreover, the impact of this crisis extends far beyond his personal scope—not only himself, but the entire universe is in danger of destruction!
Thinking of this, the old Taoist felt a chill run down his spine and involuntarily shivered.
However, he was, after all, a seasoned veteran, and after a brief moment of panic, he quickly regained his composure.
After a moment's thought, he decided to go and investigate himself to see if he could find a way to resolve the crisis.
So, he suddenly stood up, his figure flashed, and he transformed into a streak of light, quickly flying out of the Dao Palace and speeding towards the outside of the universe.
At the same time, other saints and powerful beings in the universe also seemed to sense the approaching danger.
They all put down what they were doing and, without prior arrangement, flew towards the chaotic expanse beyond the heavens.
In an instant, countless rays of light streaked across the sky, dazzling like a meteor shower.
The remaining beings, including those renowned and powerful Dao Lords, were still lost in confusion and ignorance, completely unaware of the impending great crisis.
However, as if fate had already decreed it, even the powerful old man who was in harmony with the Dao, as well as those high-ranking saints and those with earth-shattering supernatural powers, could not escape this destined catastrophe.
As the Dao-Merging Saint took a sudden step, his figure flashed like lightning and instantly reached the edge of the vast universe.
At this moment, if he can take another crucial step forward, he can successfully enter that mysterious and unpredictable chaotic world, thus gaining a glimmer of hope and escaping death.
pity……
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