Chapter 1352 The Cauldron of Yin-Yang Origin Qi

"Crack..."

The slight crack was as delicate as an egg shell, but to Yuan E's ears, it was as sharp as a sharp weapon piercing the air.

His eyes tightened, and he looked at the tiny crack on the Grip of the Heavenly Gang with a look of astonishment.

However, the black rune sword in Chu Hen's hand was swaying with purple lightning patterns like a horned dragon, and at the same time, a long-lasting and ancient breath was quietly vented.

"The Wuxiang Emperor's Blade?"

Yuan E's pupils tightened, and a look of astonishment surged on his face.

"boom……"

Together with the falling voice, under Yuan E's shocked gaze, the Tiangang Grip on his arms shattered and exploded.

The dense fine lines are like extremely irregular spider webs, spreading all over the Tiangang Grip immediately.

Large and small crystal fragments are like blasted ice chips, floating and scattered, dancing in the sky and the earth.

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"Aw!"

There was a low and palpitating scream above the sky.

Suddenly, behind Chu Hen there was a monstrous momentum, surging black flames shrouded down, and a gigantic monster like a whale, kun, and beast suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.

The potential shakes the sky and swallows the world with anger.

Chu Hen is like a god and demon, showing the power to cover the sky.

"Om..."

The Wuxiang Emperor Blade in his hand erupted with a fiery black flame, and the black flame was like a dark beast that devoured the light, quickly devouring the fragments of Tiangang's grip.

Yuan E was shocked and angry.

Looking at the rapidly dissipating fragments of the Grip of the Heavenly Gang and the mountain-like phantom of the whale in the sky behind Chu Hen, he no longer had any doubts in his heart at this moment.

"It turned out to be the Wuxiang Emperor Blade..."

"Hey, I accept your artifact with a smile!" The corner of Chu Hen's mouth raised slightly, with a sneer, and the Emperor Blade in his palm showed great enthusiasm.

Yuan E frowned slightly, quickly made two palm gestures, and flew back at the same time.

In the next instant, Chu Hen's sword rose sharply, and a ring-shaped thunderbolt pierced through the air, whizzing out with a slashing momentum.

"Boom..."

Fire and rain splashed, and the sword energy emptied.

The strong air waves spread, Yuan'e's body trembled slightly, and as he flew back, the golden battle armor on his body transformed by the power of Tiangang's bloodline boundary also faintly dimmed a bit.

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The battle of the two cases.

The strongest geniuses of both sides duel.

No matter from anyone's point of view, the two are not on the same level.

Even for Wu Zong himself, this battle was nothing more than an unyielding resistance.

No matter how strong Chu Hen was, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of Yuan E, who had been cultivated at the third level of the Saint King Realm.

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However, who would have expected that after the fierce battle, instead of gaining the upper hand, Yuan'e lost the artifact of the Tiangang Grip.

Undoubtedly, this was an exciting scene for Wu Zong.

"kill!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Even if you can't survive, you Ling Yunzong will definitely not make it easier for you."

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The fierce battle that broke out in an all-round way can be described as extremely tragic, and the Tianjue Lake below has long been dyed into a sea of ​​red.

It's like a fight between a trapped beast and a hunter.

It can be said that the knife sees blood, punches to the flesh.

Everyone in Wu Zong, almost everyone was covered in blood, and each of them was fierce like a hopeless wild beast.

However, the overall strength among the sects lies there.

No matter how desperately Wu Zong resisted, he still couldn't break through Ling Yunzong's encirclement.

If Long Xuanshuang and Ye Yao hadn't bought some time, Wu Zong's side would have been completely wiped out.

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"boom!"

"Wow!"

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Remnants of limbs and broken arms fell one after another into the lake below.

The sky is dark and the river is red.

The pungent bloody smell and hell-like scenes attract the beasts and monsters in the deep water, they silently bite the corpses in the water, the picture can be described as extremely cruel.

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"Hey, it still hurts to bite a group of ants!"

The Ji Guang Shen Jian Qi Si's sword is astonishing,

The sharp sword energy was like a sharp wind blade, one of them was not weak against Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang, Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Chi Qianying and others, but Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li and others were already covered with scars.

"Do you still want to do unnecessary resistance? You can't hold on for long... Hehe..."

Qi Si sneered contemptuously.

However, before the other party's voice fell, Ye Yao's sudden momentum reappeared, and the powerful and vast yin and yang qi revolved around her at high speed.

"Om..."

Then, bursts of strong energy rhythms caused the void to twist, and brilliant rays of light flickered out, and eight dazzling ancient fonts emerged in eight directions.

Heaven, Earth, Thunder, Wind, Fire, Water, Mountain, Ze.

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"That is?"

Everyone was shocked.

Immediately, Ye Yao lightly clasped her palms together and interlocked her ten fingers, and the source energy in the middle of the eight ancient characters twitched and yin and yang rotated.

"Buzz!"

The sky and the earth trembled violently, together with a yin and yang storm that swept across the sky, and a huge cauldron filled with endless barbaric atmosphere suddenly appeared under the sky.

Tai Chi Yin Yang, Qian Kun gossip!

The power and matter of eight different attributes in the world are all around the giant cauldron.

Like the cycle of changes in the world, the sun and the moon rotate, mysterious and unpredictable.

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"The power of Yin-Yang Bagua...is this 'Yin-Yang Origin Qi Cauldron'?"

Horrified voices sounded from the crowd.

Yin Yang Origin Qi Cauldron!

The artifact ranked nineteenth on the list.

It has built-in Qiankun gossip, which contains Tai Chi Yin and Yang.

In ancient times, there was a powerful person who held a cauldron of yin and yang source energy in his hand, and wiped out thousands of troops with his hands and palms.

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"How could it be?" Qi Si's eyes turned cold, and his face was full of throbbing.

Wuxiang Emperor Blade.

Yin and Yang origin Qi tripod.

The top 20 rare treasures on the two artifact lists unexpectedly appeared in the same place at the same time, and both were made by Wu Zong's disciples.

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Everyone didn't have any time to be shocked. As soon as the yin and yang source energy came out, the situation changed immediately, and the huge waves surged into the sky.

However, the extremely furious Yin-Yang monster exploded with power several times, and it leaped forward, directly falling to the upper position of the Yin-Yang Origin Qi Cauldron.

"Roar……"

A majestic yin and yang beam soaring into the sky was set off in the cauldron, and accompanied by the fierce force of splitting the sky, a beam of radiant divine light was released from the center of the forehead of the yin-yang behemoth.

The divine light slowly split open, and an evil vertical eye immediately burst into the sun's light.

A series of black and white interlaced light patterns overflowed from the cauldron, extending and wrapping around the giant beast's body.

"Aw..."

The monstrous roar shook the sky, grinning ferocious sharp teeth, his eyes were cold, and the momentum of destruction swept the audience.

The vertical eye in the center of the forehead then shot out streaks of black and white destruction and death.

"Hey!"

"hiss!"

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The black and white light beams containing the power of yin and yang are like an indestructible light blade. Wherever they go, the people of Lingyunzong are pierced through the front and back, and they are killed on the spot.

"Naughty animal!"

"Work together to kill it!"

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All the masters of the Lingyun Sect were shocked and furious, bursting out with fierce killing intent, and rushed towards the giant Yin-Yang beast in the middle, besieged from all sides.

However, the giant beast standing on the Yin-Yang Yuanqi Cauldron is like a giant ominous occupying the base.

It raised its head to the sky and screamed, and the continuously rising yin and yang qi rushed straight into the sky, and the eight ancient characters outside the giant cauldron glowed brilliantly.

"Om..." A mighty force trembled, and a circle of majestic halo turned into a huge shock wave and swept away, hitting the bodies of everyone in the Lingyun Sect firmly.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of heavy and muffled sounds intertwined and overlapped, and the masters of the Lingyun sect who wanted to siege the Yin-Yang giant beasts were hit by gravity before they touched the opponent. One by one, they vomited blood, and their bones were shattered. What's worse, they were directly torn apart. It exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The power of the yin and yang origin qi tripod.

But it's so scary!

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There is no time to be shocked by how powerful Ye Yao's cultivation has become.

Everyone in Wu Zong seized every opportunity and completely threw themselves into the bloody battle.

"Hahahaha, Junior Sister Ye Yao is doing well, it's worth the time we bought you for so much..."

Holding the magic rock knife, Wu Yan, who was covered in bloodstains and barely a piece of good meat, was still full of pride. While applauding, he sent the sharp blade in his hand into the enemy's vitals.

"Junior sister Ye Yao is just a rookie disciple, and those of us who are 'senior brothers' can't embarrass her... Wu Zong disciples, never bow your head, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

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kill kill kill!

Blood sacrifice to the sky.

Pairs of bloodshot eyes glowed like sharp blades, like beasts awakened by blood.

The flames that were about to die out burned again.

The raft that was about to sink was raised again.

The killing heart that was about to sink was revived again.

"Wu Zong, never bow your head!"

Wu Mian, who was covered in blood, roared sharply.

"Wu Zong, never bow your head!"

Ding Xiaoyun, who had a broken sword in his chest, shouted in a deep voice.

"Wu Zong, never bow your head!"

The iron gate with only one arm left roared angrily with blood and tears.

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The killing intent of hatred and anger is like a wildfire that burns the blood and soul of every Wuzong disciple.

Holding a bow and crossbow, Ning Yu gritted her teeth with blood on her face, and let go of the mechanism of the crossbow decisively.

Her red lips moved slightly, and she murmured in a low voice, "Wu Zong, never bow your head!"

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A century of grievances, killing people and punishing their hearts.

Once the underworld falls, the soul will never die through the ages.

At this moment, all Wu Zong erupted.

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