Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't be more familiar with the Yin and Yang Qi. What surprised him was that the Yin and Yang Qi in the Emperor Deer's palms were on par with the Yin Yang Mirror.
"Boom!"
Yang Qingxuan's body shook. Under the power of Yin and Yang, the Eight Trigrams appeared on his body and spun around the Yin and Yang.
Then, Di Lu's two bodies merged again. Countless black and white energy gathered in his palms, forming a pair of Tai Chi fish. He slapped it on Yang Qingxuan's body.
At this point, all the runes were branded.
Yang Qingxuan grimaced in pain. The three Divine Bodies revolved with all their might, clashing and fusing with the new power in his body, entering an unstable state.
Di Lu pushed his hands forward and controlled the power of Tai Chi on Yang Qingxuan's body so that it wouldn't clash with the three Divine Bodies.
An hour later, the conflict gradually stopped. A black and white Tai Chi fish pattern appeared between Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows. It spun and then disappeared.
"Success!"
Di Lu looked relieved as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
Yang Qingxuan only felt that the surface of his body was filled with a mysterious power that he couldn't explain.
But this power was vast and abundant, making him feel very calm.
Di Lu smiled and said, "You are the first person in a long time who has successfully branded me with the Tai Chi Seal."
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "Never before?"
Di Lu looked a little disappointed. She shook her head and said, "No, they all failed along the way. Even Di Yi couldn't withstand it. Some of the more talented ones had their Taiji Seal disappear the moment they finished imprinting it. They fell short of success."
Yang Qingxuan said, "I feel that the seal has merged with me."
Di Lu said enviously, "It seems that in addition to talent, you also need opportunity to obtain the Tai Chi Seal. If it weren't for the fact that the Monarch Race is on the verge of death, the Heavenly Dao might not have allowed you to obtain this seal."
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. He vaguely understood what Di Lu meant, but he didn't understand.
Emperor Lu waved his hand and said, "Go to Kunxu. Maybe Di Yi needs your help."
Yang Qingxuan exclaimed, "Kunxu? What's the use of me going? If I were to meet the Sect Leader, even if I were to combine with my friend, I would still be killed instantly. "
Emperor Lu said, "The real Tai Chi Yin Yang Talisman is in Kunxu and not even Di Yi can fully control it. However, with your help, the two of you should be able to unleash the full power of the talisman. Fu Zhen won't be able to break the talisman no matter how powerful he is."
Yang Qingxuan said, "In terms of controlling the power of Taiji, isn't Senior more suitable than me?"
Emperor Deer shook his head and said, "It is true here, but it might not be true once we leave this place. Moreover, with me overseeing this place, coupled with the power of Taiji, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals won't be able to do anything to the Emperor Clan. However, if I leave, the Emperor Clan will truly be in danger. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "I understand. I will go to Kunxu and find out what is going on."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and bowed deeply to Di Lu.
Emperor Deer waved his hand and a Tai Chi talisman appeared, completely enveloping Yang Qingxuan. Then, with a tear, he broke through the void and directly teleported out.
After Yang Qingxuan completely disappeared in front of him, Emperor Deer's expression relaxed and became incomparably peaceful. He muttered to himself, "There is always a way out. Can I grasp the glimmer of hope revealed by the Great Dao deduction?"
…
Yang Qingxuan was wrapped in the power of Taiji. The power of Taiji rotated around his body and he didn't feel any pressure at all. Instead, he was very comfortable and quickly moved forward in the void.
Not long after, he broke through the void and fell into a desolate world.
"This is …"
Yang Qingxuan looked and was stunned. In front of him was a broken place, but it was incomparably familiar. It was the first level of the six realms, the place where he obtained the Dragon God Fire Dance Divine Ability. It used to be a giant mountain that reached the sky. During his battle with the demon dragon, the surrounding world was completely shattered.
Yang Qingxuan pondered and muttered to himself, "This is only the first level. I only know the way to the second level. There are a few more levels. How should I go? If I rely on myself to find my way, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach it when the battle is over. Why don't I go to Yin Mountain and ask Lord Zun Yang for help? "
He identified the direction and turned into a flash of blood light, flying away.
An hour later.
He finally reached the outskirts of Yin Mountain, but his Fiery Eyes of Truth flashed and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
Although Yin Mountain used to be gloomy, it was flowing with vitality. Now, Yin Mountain was lifeless and even a thick smell of blood came from inside.
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly flew in and the pungent smell became even more obvious.
"Haha, so delicious!"
Blood light flashed between Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows, and Onishi rushed out on his own with a face full of joy and excitement. Then, he flashed and disappeared in the air.
"You! Don't take the souls here! "
Yang Qingxuan was anxious and shouted desperately. Zun Yang and his subordinates were the guardians of Kunxu, so they were on his side. However, Onishi didn't care so much and disappeared in a flash. Yang Qingxuan was furious and flew forward.
Everywhere was lifeless. From time to time, he would see scattered corpses and rivers of blood.
Soon after, he entered the place where Yin Mountain's energy was the strongest. The strange palace where Zun Yang was was was completely destroyed, and only ruins were left.
He looked around with his Fiery Golden Eyes. His pupils suddenly shrank as he flew into a huge pit. He saw a large number of Martial Cultivators lying in disarray in the pit or scattered around. They were completely dead, but they couldn't close their eyes in peace.
There was no lack of seven-star Thousand Realms Whirling cultivators among them. Some of them had even turned into ashes.
Yang Qingxuan clenched his fists tightly, and a strong anger burned in his body.
After a careful examination, he discovered that these martial artists had all died in similar ways. All of them had been directly blown to death by a powerful force, and some had died in the explosion of talismans. From various speculations, it should have been the Sect Master who had personally acted.
However, he didn't see Zun Yang among the corpses.
"Onishi! Come out! "
Yang Qingxuan shouted into the void.
But there was no reply.
Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's Fiery Eyes of Truth flashed. There seemed to be a figure in the ruins in front of him. He immediately teleported over.
Sure enough, he saw a figure rushing out and desperately running forward.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. There was a hand on top of the figure's head, and the five fingers were grabbing the figure's head.
"Eternal Night Mang Hand!"
Yang Qingxuan immediately reacted and hurriedly chased after him.
Suddenly, the figure stopped and turned around, revealing a strange smile.
"Ah!"
Yang Qingxuan was startled and hurriedly took more than ten steps back. He cried out, "You, you …!"
The person in front of him with a strange smile was Zun Yang!
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