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Chapter 2182

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Perhaps it was because Old Sixth Liu's appearance was a little shocking …

Therefore, almost no one realized that as the main body of the Demon Suppressing Divine Hand was changing, the main body of the Demon Suppressing Divine Hand was also turning from black and white to black.

Chou Rong, one of the ancestors of the Chou family, realized this.

This reminded him of an inconspicuous object that the Qiu family had kept.

"Could it be that this person's cultivation method is related to the Chaotic Dao Stone?"

The Chaotic Dao Stone, whose true name was the Chaos Universe Gate, had been destroyed by the Nine Thearchs and scattered throughout the world.

It was normal to say that this item was extraordinary.

After all, apart from the Evil Emperor, the number one emperor throughout the ages, the only other existence in the world that could cause the Nine Emperors to act together was the Chaos Universe Gate.

However, no one knew why it was so extraordinary.

It was also because of this that even the glorious fragment of the Chaos Universe Gate's name had been changed to the unbearably vulgar Chaotic Daostone.

On the other hand, the words' Path of Chaos' was the only function that the current Daozu was able to comprehend from the Chaos Gate fragment.

Not only had he personally borrowed the Chaotic Path Stone from his enemy's collection to experience this effect, he had also discovered something strange about the killing deeds of the Old Ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect, Old Yin Yang Monster Xiang Fu.

He hadn't seen this in Heng Yan before.

Now, he saw it in Sixth Liu.

"In this case, the Extreme Yin and Extreme Yang Walls of the Yin Yang Sect might really be the Chaotic Tao Stones …"

Thinking about the rumor from a long time ago, Chou Rong Daozu's mind raced.

When he raised his right palm and pressed down, the strange guess in his heart was answered.

"Old bastard, I'll kill you!"

Chou Rong's right palm was like the sky as it pressed down.

At the moment of pressure, millions of pitch-black palms appeared in the Demon-Suppressing Divine Hand Array!

The moment it appeared, the millions of palms suddenly converged into a giant awl, piercing the sky!

Chou Rong narrowed her eyes when she saw that. She had already calculated something, and the pressure she exerted suddenly increased by 20%.

Bang!

A clap of thunder rang out!

Lightning like a net!

Although the palm awls were sharp, they were no match for the Heavenly Palm's weight.

"Ahhhhh! Your father doesn't believe it! "

Pu pu pu pu pu pu …

"Old Six!"

"Sixth Brother, stop!"

"Let's go together, let's fight!"



The sound of people vomiting blood in the dark caused Heng Yan and the other elders' eyes to pop out of their sockets!

At the same time!

Twenty-three golden flames ignited on the bodies of twenty-three Yin Yang Sect elders!

The divine palaces were burning!

Battle to the death! Activate!

However, in the face of Yin Yang School's determination to fight to the death, Chou Rong shook her head and turned around slowly.

"Go. Now, you can go."

Yes, he could.

The palm awl, which even Daozu had to use 20% of his strength to deal with, had collapsed and turned into nothingness.

The foundation of the Yin Yang Sect, the Demon-Suppressing Holy Hand Formation, had also lost its defensive power under Daozu's seemingly brute force.

"The Demon Suppressing Divine Hand Formation was broken just like that?"

Little Abbot Ming Jian of the Immeasurable Pavilion muttered softly.

Chief Abbot Ji Wulian closed his eyes and said softly, "It has not been broken, but Yin Yang Sect no longer has anyone who can unleash thirty percent of this formation's power."

The four young hosts' expressions changed slightly when they heard this.

Thirty percent of its power was enough to force Daozu to chase away six half-step Daozu and personally take action.

Even if they did not see that Chou Rong and Daozu had used 20% of their strength, it was frightening enough.

It was precisely because of this that Ming Jian and the other three felt somewhat fortunate.

"Fortunately, we did not directly go to Yin Yang Sect that day, but returned to see Abbot Ji Wulian. Otherwise …"

Otherwise, the four of them might have survived because Yin Yang Sect did not dare to kill them, but it was extremely likely that they would embarrass the Immeasurable Pavilion once again.

"Amitabha, let us take action as well."

Ming Jian said the name of Buddha, and a furious expression appeared on his vajra face as he headed straight for Yin Yang Sect.

The battle to the death, driven by the burning of the divine palaces of the twenty-three Yin Yang Sect elders, had reached its end.

Daozu no longer took action. The ten half-step Daozu of Love Inquiry Hall and the Immeasurable Pavilion, in addition to four Dao soldiers, were enough to control Yin Yang Sect without the Demon Suppressing Holy Hand Formation.

Yin Yang Sect disciples still did not have the qualifications to participate in this battle to the death.

Even if it was a battle to the death, the Elders subconsciously flew into the sky to avoid implicating the disciples.

It was as if they knew that the disciples who were implicated in this battle might not even survive a single breath.

In the sky, origins collided, broken limbs danced, killing weapons covered the sun, and blood splattered.

The disciples looked at the sky blankly, a drop of blood splashed from time to time.

This blood had come from their elders, seniors, and even their masters.

After a long descent, their blood was still hot.

And this heat was also gradually warming or igniting their hearts that were becoming increasingly cold due to despair and helplessness.

"I still don't understand why the Elders would directly choose to fight to the death …"

Gongye Bo raised his hand blankly and wiped away a drop of blood on his face with his fingertip. He placed it before his eyes and stared blankly at this hot blood that he could not understand.

"Do we need to figure it out?" Gu Chang murmured softly.

"Don't we?" Liao Ying asked in a self-mocking manner.

"At least I don't."

Zou Shang took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Scenes of Little Grandmaster appeared in his mind again.

"W-why don't we need it? N-no one is worth them doing this …"

Yin Ming, whose eyes were filled with tears, asked in a daze when he saw his master, his family, the Yin Yang Sect's seventh elder, Yin Su, lose all his limbs and was about to pass through the Dao.

"Third Senior Brother." The top core disciple, Huo Mang, walked forward and patted Yin Ming's shoulder with a smile. He said regretfully, "It's a pity that you haven't met Little Grandmaster. Since you have, you don't need him anymore. I'll take my leave first!"

Flying!

Gu Chang softly murmured Flying!

Zou Shang with his eyes closed!

Huo Mang regretfully flew!

"Hahahaha! How can I, the righteous Zuo Zhuang, miss out on such a war! "

Under the heavy pressure of the aura, Zuo Zhuang, who found it extremely difficult to even fly, burned his immortal platform and flew into the sky with a roar!

"Little Grandmaster, Zuo Zhuang will follow you to live a good life in the next life!"

Zuo Zhuang!

Flying!

Inner and outer sect disciples!

Core disciples!

All the disciples who participated in the ancient primordial fragment trial!

They flew into the sky with a roar!

If Gu Chang and Zou Shang's reckless death shocked Gongye Bo and the others …

Zuo Zhuang, whose name they did not even know, and the actions of countless inner and outer sect disciples whom they had once ignored, stirred up waves in the hearts of the three core disciples.

"At least, I want peace of mind!"

Gongye Bo's moist eyes narrowed. Flying!

"Even the eldest isn't afraid. Why should I be afraid? Hmph!"

Liao Ying snorted and flew into the sky. She turned her head and looked down at a certain cave abode.

"Little Grandmaster whom I have never met, I don't hope to understand. I just hope that you will not let down the countless lives of the Yin Yang Sect! Otherwise, I, Liao Ying, will not let you off even if I become a ghost! "

The only remaining core disciple, Yin Ming, flew into the sky in a daze.

Just like Liao Ying, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the same cave abode.

"You, what right do you have …"

His voice stopped abruptly.

That was because a slightly exhausted person appeared in front of the cave abode he was looking at.

At the same time, the Yin Yang Sect disciples who flew into the sky also stopped.

That was because the person who appeared in front of Yin Ming's shocked eyes had extended his hand and pointed at the sky.

That point allowed Huo Mang, who flew the fastest, to survive.

That was because the Infinite Pavilion Dao Soldier Formation that could instantly take his life stopped 100 feet away from him.

That point allowed Yin Su, the Yin Yang Sect's Seventh Elder who was surrounded by four half-step Daozu, to survive.

That was because four incomparably huge black palms appeared above the heads of the four half-step Daozu.

That point caused Chou Rong, who was retreating slowly, to stop, turn around, and stare at them in shock.

That point caused Ji Wu, who had closed his eyes again, to suddenly open them. His Buddha eyes focused.

That was because with that point, the blood-colored Buddha light that invaded the Yin Yang Sect was replaced by black.

Above the black, there were millions of seemingly substantial black palms.

This palm was even darker than Sixth Liu's.

This palm was also more pretentious than Sixth Liu's.

That was because the millions of black palms raised their thumbs up in unison.

However, there was no hint of mockery in their thumbs.

There was only fear.

Only Daozu could feel this fear.

"No …"

Chou Rong grabbed forward in fear!

"Stop …"

Ji Wu's Buddha eyes widened in anger!

"There are too few of them …"

Xie Tian's bloody eyes, which had turned black, swept past Chou Rong and Ji Wu, and finally landed on the millions of black palms that were acting pretentious.

Then, the millions of black palms flipped, and their fingers were like nails as they landed on everyone's head.

Puff puff puff puff …

The Dao soldiers of the two factions …

Half-step Daozu …

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