Radiance flickered outside the forest as dao techniques emerged one after another. In the sky, buddha light flickered in the buddha domain as chanting sounds reverberated. The yin domain that occupied half of the sky was suppressed by half. When the vengeful spirits and malicious spirits came into contact with the buddha light, it was as if they had met their nemesis. They turned into smoke and dissipated.
Yin Qi looked at the calm buddha son in front of him and condensed yin qi in his hands. The yin qi condensed into yin beads at a speed visible to the naked eye and was thrown out.
Buddha son raised his head slightly, and the lotus imprint on his forehead flickered. When he saw the yin beads flying over, he calmly threw the buddhist beads in his hand.
The buddhist beads were simple and unadorned. They collided with the yin beads and shone brightly in the sky. A six-word incantation appeared and burned with the wind.
When the two collided, the yin beads broke and the buddhist beads carried the true fire as they spun toward Yin Qi. Vengeful spirits and malicious spirits flew out of the yin domain and collided with the buddhist beads.
Yin Qi turned into an afterimage and retreated into the yin domain. His face was pale, and there was a trace of fear and anger in his eyes. If the ancient god's corpse demon was here, he wouldn't have been at a disadvantage in front of buddha son and forced to retreat again and again.
Buddhist techniques were meant to restrain Yin Manor. Yin Qi and buddha son had the same cultivation, intermediate stage true immortal realm. The only difference was their magic treasures. The buddhist bracelet in buddha son's hand was a peak postcelestial magic treasure that was once worn by a buddha lord. It had been immersed in buddhist techniques for a long time and was extremely powerful.
There were very few disciples of Yin Manor that used magic treasures, so they had to rely on the vengeful spirits and corpse demons of the yin world. The previous yin son of heaven had many vengeful spirits. When he became the young master of Yin Manor, Yin Emperor specially gave him the ancient god's corpse demon hidden in the night pearl small world to increase his strength.
Unfortunately, when he came to the night pearl small world, the ruins of the ancient god's corpse demon had already been broken through, and the corpse demon had disappeared. Without the corpse demon, Yin Qi was not a match for buddha son who had a peak postcelestial magic treasure.
"Damned Profound Sword Pavilion!" Yin Qi gloomily said. Then, he sank into the yin domain and disappeared.
The buddhist beads stopped in the air and spun back into buddha son's hand, no longer moving. Although the Buddhist Clan and Yin Manor didn't see eye to eye with each other, they didn't become mortal enemies because the Quasi Sages of both sides were friendly.
Now that Yin Qi had retreated into the Yin Domain, there was no need for him to chase after him.
The battle in the sky had ended, but the battle on the ground was still intense. Yao Ming Wei's hands turned into afterimages as he threw out rays of light that interwove in mid-air and stuck to the formation in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, the array formation was filled with lines, forming a square array formation that shone with a faint light. Within the spell formation, the taoist young master and Many Treasures relied on their methods to break through.
The fingers of the taoist young master were white and slowly intertwined in the air, forming a hand gesture. The spiritual energy of the world condensed toward him, and the specks of light turned from illusory to tangible objects, or an ice moon hung in the air. Wherever the cold energy passed, the lines of the spell formation would freeze and break apart.
Sometimes, a fireball would appear out of nowhere and stand shoulder to shoulder with the cold moon. It would emit a dazzling light, and the scorching heat would turn into invisible ripples that attacked the formation.
The sun and moon shined together as they followed closely behind the taoist young master. Wherever they passed, the lines in front of them would either break or melt as they calmly walked toward Yao Ming Wei. From time to time, the lines of the spell formation would combine and transform into an illusory realm, preventing the taoist young master from moving forward.
The next instant, a talisman appeared in the taoist young master's hand. He threw it at the illusory realm and melted it like water. He glanced at it, then continued toward Yao Ming Wei.
On the side, True Son Duo Bao was even more powerful. He was one of the juniors valued by Old Ancestor Da Luo, and the domain he condensed was formed from countless treasures that transformed into a river of stars.
In terms of time of existence, the True God was the oldest, followed by the leader of the Alliance, Old Ancestor Duo Luo. It was rumored that Old Ancestor Duo Luo had already existed when the myriad worlds had existed. He had made a fortune by doing business and had expanded his business to the myriad worlds.
Later on, the myriad worlds were destroyed, and Old Ancestor Duo Luo became one of the peak powers of the Goumang Real World, standing side by side with the taoists and Buddhists. At times, even the taoists and Buddhists had to be respectful toward Old Ancestor Duo Luo.
After the great battle of the Origin World, Yin Emperor and Daoist Nine Palaces had become quasi sages, and since the taoists and Buddhists had become peak powers, the Alliance had retreated to the frontlines. However, even the quasi sages of the four emperor factions were extremely respectful toward Old Ancestor Duo Luo, even if he was just a great principal golden immortal.
There were two reasons for this. First, Old Ancestor Duo Luo was an old acquaintance of the Dao Venerables and Buddhists, and he had supported Yin Emperor and Daoist Nine Palaces when they were weak. Second, he had experienced countless tribulations and relied on his strength as a great principal golden immortal to outlast experts. No one would believe that he didn't have some hidden methods.
True Son Duo Bao was born in a wealthy family, so he had used the best heavenly treasures ever since he started cultivating. Moreover, Old Ancestor Duo Luo had bestowed him with countless peak postcelestial spiritual treasures in order to obtain the strongest domain.
The countless lines of the spell formation flew over, but Duo Bao's expression was calm. The starry river domain surrounding his body spread out, and the specks of starlight emitted from it easily crushed the lines in front of him.
The two of them walked steadily within the array as they headed towards Yao Mingwei. In the blink of an eye, they walked out of the spell formation and arrived in front of Nine Palaces' young master. Yao Ming Wei coldly snorted, and countless formation flags appeared in his hand out of nowhere. They turned into afterimages as they flew into the spell formation. In an instant, the spell formation, which was originally made of dots and lines, split into countless planes. Each plane was like a mirror that reflected Duo Bao and the taoist young master.
The countless figures in the mirrors all had different expressions. They waved the spiritual treasures in their hands and intertwined their hands to unleash countless immortal techniques toward Duo Bao and the taoist young master.
"I want to see if the two of you can fight against countless figures of the same strength!" Yao Ming Wei said with an arrogant expression. The final formation flags were his strongest method, and they were also one of the trump cards of Nine Palaces.
Daoist Nine Palaces had once been a disciple of the formation path in the taoist sect, but he had later left the sect to establish Nine Palaces and focus on the formation path, becoming one of the quasi sages. The final formation flags were a formation he had created.
As long as the enemy was trapped inside, the mirror would reflect a mirror clone of the same level. Unless all the mirrors were shattered, the formation would continue to exist, and the enemy wouldn't be able to escape from it.
The quasi sages of the Origin World had once said that they didn't dare to fight Daoist Nine Palaces in close combat because they were afraid of the formation flags. Once they entered the formation, the quasi sages would have a headache.
"If dao brother doesn't withdraw the formation flags, I'm afraid I'll have to use my palm."
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