Immortal Cultivation

Faced with the monstrous slaughter, Taotie was very anxious. If the Yin-Yang Soul Beast didn't die, it would die.

Such a terrifying attack, any existence of the God of Incarnation would not be able to stop it.

"Mouth Cannon!"

Taotie looked at the Yin-Yang Soul Beast anxiously. Now the only person who could hope to resolve the crisis was the Yin-Yang Soul Beast beside him.

Boom!

Hearing Taotie's anxious cry, the middle-aged man Jian Ren burst out with more power, and he didn't want to waste any more time.

Even if he hadn't accumulated his power to the strongest state, it was not something that a God of Incarnation could stop.

He couldn't kill the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, but he could severely injure it and make it lose the ability to resist.

As long as the threat of the Yin-Yang Soul Beast was removed, he would be at his mercy.

There would be no more threats.

As for Taotie, he never took it seriously from beginning to end.

It's not that easy to defeat the strong with the weak in the world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak.

That is just a beautiful fantasy of some weaklings.

Not to mention such a huge gap.

Taotie is naturally impossible to be a threat to him.

But the Yin-Yang Soul Beast is different. It is too famous and has left too many legends in the past history.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. No one can underestimate the Yin-Yang Soul Beast in its decline.

"Whether it is Yi Shuihan or you, I don't want to waste it on you trash."

"But since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish."

"Dead Jianren!"

Boom!

The Yin-Yang Soul Beast was very calm, but there was a look of pain in his eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, a breath that seemed to come from ancient times came down.

A terrifying crack was instantly torn in the sky, sweeping across the world.

At the moment of the landing, the world was trembling and surrendered to this breath.

The breath was extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than the breath released last time when the Yin-Yang Taoist sat in the ground.

Time and space seemed to have fallen into stagnation.

Jian Ren's face changed drastically. He knew that the Yin-Yang Soul Beast might have a life-saving trump card, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

"This... This is the Yin-Yang Heavenly Art."

Others may not know, but the moment he came into contact with this breath, he immediately felt that it was the supreme Taoist law, the Yin-Yang Heavenly Art.

In his opinion, it is definitely one of the most terrifying Taoist laws in the world.

A long time ago, he came into contact with the other person performing the Yin-Yang Heavenly Art on another person.

But compared with the power at this moment, it is completely separated by a layer of heaven and earth.

This may be the highest realm of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Art.

Who gave the Yin-Yang Soul Beast a trump card and cultivated the Yin-Yang Heavenly Art to a very deep realm.

This world, at the moment of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Art, seemed to be divided into layers of small spaces.

Rolling with the power of Yin and Yang.

Once you are involved in it, you will end up with your soul and spirit destroyed.

If you still want to reincarnate, the Supreme will be hated in front of this.

What about him.

Boom!

Jian Ren's eyes were filled with extreme fear. "No, I can't die. I still have time."

In front of the peerless power, Jian Ren was unwilling to die here. If he could get Lin Yi's body, or Lin Yi was still alive, he would definitely be able to impact the supreme realm in the future.

He would be a figure that would shake the world in the future.

How could he be willing to be killed here?

Moreover, he really believed that he still had a chance, because the Yin-Yang Soul Beast needed time to activate its trump card.

Just give him a breath, and it would be enough.

As long as the Yin-Yang Soul Beast was killed, the peerless Taoist Yin-Yang Heavenly Art would naturally dissipate.

"One sword - return to the west!"

Jian Ren roared, and the terrifying sword light shone through the world, killing the Yin-Yang Soul Beast before it completely released its trump card.

This was his strongest killing move, without any reservation. Although it had not yet accumulated to the extreme, it would have no problem severely damaging the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

As long as he was interrupted, he could successfully survive the crisis.

Boom!

Wherever the sword light passed, it seemed to be turned into nothingness.

But when the Yin-Yang Soul Beast faced such a terrifying sword light, its face was calm.

It looked at the sword light calmly.

Of course, the Yin-Yang Soul Beast did not change. Its face gradually turned pale. To activate the trump card, it was extremely horrible.

When Taotie faced the sword light, his eyes were naturally very anxious. It was all the fault of the Yin-Yang Soul Beast. Why didn't it activate the trump card at the beginning?

It waited until the opponent came to kill it before activating it. Now, it didn't even have the chance to activate the trump card completely.

But what else can be done now?

I can only look at the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, but seeing its eyes, I am actually a little relieved.

When the Yin-Yang Soul Beast was not sure at all, it might be more anxious than it.

The sword light came to the Yin-Yang Soul Beast in a blink of an eye.

"Die!"

Jian Ren's eyes were bloodthirsty. Although he couldn't kill the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, this attack would definitely injure it severely. If he wanted to continue to activate the trump card, there would be no chance.

Didn't you see how horribly it consumed when it activated its trump card?

Once it was severely damaged, would it still have the strength to continue activating it?

It was almost, almost dying at the hands of the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, and its beautiful future was destroyed by it.

"Huh?"

Jian Ren was stunned in place. When the sword light came to a position ten feet in front of the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, it seemed to stay in place and could not move forward.

The power of the sword light did not dissipate, and it was still extremely powerful, but there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of it, and it could not be stepped over.

"Die, die..."

Jian Ren kept roaring, but no matter how the sword light burst out, it did not advance an inch.

The position of one foot in front of him seemed to be separated from the Yin-Yang Soul Beast by countless layers of space. Even if it could destroy it layer by layer, it would continue to be born while destroying it.

It seemed that the speed of birth was getting faster and faster, unless it could be destroyed in an instant.

Otherwise, it would never be possible to break it again.

The power of the sword light gradually faded in the layers of space.

The ancient breath coming from the crack in the sky became more and more terrifying, gradually covering this world.

This world seemed to have turned into countless layers of space.

Jian Ren was naturally covered in it.

At this moment, Jian Ren had no courage to raise the sword again. He knew very well that it was impossible to threaten the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

The moment it attacked, the ending was already active.

It's not a matter of time. If the triggering time is too late, it will give him a chance to interrupt.

It can be said that at the moment of chasing the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, his life has taken the initiative.

But Jian Ren is unwilling.

He is unwilling to die here.

Coming to the lower realm of the Central Region, who can threaten his life? It can be said that at the moment he entered the Central Region, he was the master of the Central Region.