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Chapter 1943: Reverse chaos yin and yang

Ling Wuyang seemed to have not heard the call for help from the Netherworld Dharma King. After laughing, his expression was calm and unwavering, his eyes became erratic and without focal length, as if he had fallen into some strange Taoist realm, and his aura was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Ling Wuyang's momentum rose violently, and then suddenly merged with the surrounding heaven and earth. The Taoist rhyme blended with the heaven and earth, and the laws of communication seemed to have mastered everything here in an instant, becoming the master who controls the laws of heaven and earth, and the vast aura cleanses the universe.

Ling Wuyang spread his hands, drew a circle in the air, and said deeply: "The chaotic and empty Taoist show, Hongmeng returns to Wuji, the creation is infinite, the universe is not forbidden to Taoism...... Reverse Yin and Yang!"

Ling Wuyang drew a circle with his hands, and joined in front of him. With a cold snorkeling of yin and yang, the sympathy of heaven and earth resonated with the great way of heaven and earth, and the sound of Tao resonated throughout the world. The profound energy of heaven and earth was attracted and swarmed in, quickly gathering towards Ling Wuyang.

Suddenly, Ling Wuyang was covered with a layer of golden light, and the Taoist rhyme flowed, extraordinary, like a god.

"Reverse Yin and Yang! Break!" Ling Wuyang paused a little, shouted coldly, and drew his hands in vain and patted them around.

In an instant, the sky and the earth lost its color and turned into monotonous black and white colors. The light and darkness changed, and a strange Taoist aura spread everywhere. The entire void seemed to suddenly solidify, and Ling Wuyang became the only brilliance between the heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light that was radially radially turned into light and rushed to all directions. The light did not fluctuate any Taoist force, as if it was just a series of illusory lights and shadows. Wherever the light passed, the illusory space constructed by the sword array gradually disappeared, and the original real situation was quickly restored to the sword array.

In the blink of an eye, the illusion in the sword formation was washed away, and everything returned to reality. The countless agile array patterns on the sword formation light curtain suddenly stopped, losing their power and luster. The light curtain was then broken and turned into light shattered in the sky. Four four-simile swords hung alone in the four directions of the void, and the Wanxiang Illusion and Sky Sword Array no longer exists.

The operation of the large array of the Liu Cang Sword Formation cannot be separated from the way of Yin and Yang. The four swords are all dependent on Yin and Yang. The secret laws of the rebellious Yin and Yang used by Ling Wuyang to destroy the operation rules of the Liu Cang Sword Formation, disrupt the balance of Yin and Yang, and cause the sword formation to suddenly collapse.

It is not that the secret method of rebelling against the Yin and Yang restrains the sword formation, but because Xiao Cheng's cultivation is too far from Ling Wuyang, and the power of the sword formation he has given is limited, so Ling Wuyang's secret method will take advantage of the loopholes. If he is at the same level as Ling Wuyang, this method will not be enough to affect the operation of the sword formation.

The sword formation collapsed, the world was cleared, and all the venerables in the sword formation recovered their true perception.

Finally, they escaped from the damn illusion. The Lords were very happy. However, they didn't have time to be happy and found that something was wrong around them. They saw tens of thousands of cultivators floating in the air, surrounding them all in the middle, surrounded by airtight, like an iron barrel, with dozens of powerful people at the level of honor.

Such a formation scared the silly group of lords. Before they were trapped into the sword formation, there were not many enemies within a radius of dozens of miles. It took only a few days before entering the sword formation. After leaving the illusion of the sword formation, they found that dozens of millions of cultivators surrounded them, including dozens of powerful people at the same time. The situation was completely overturned, and they could not believe their eyes.

What just happened? Where did the cultivators and powerful people in front of you come from? Did they fall from the sky?

At this moment, all the venerables were stunned and stood in the void in a daze. Many people almost glared out their eyes. The venerables had just felt a little joy in their hearts, and they fell to the bottom in an instant, and their whole body lost their temperature.

The priests soon discovered that there were only nineteen people left, including the leader of the sect. Among them, there were only seven people left in the mercenary, three Venerables of Tribulation, five Mahayana Middle and Higher Realms, and only five Mahayana Peak Peak...

More than fifty-level powerful men are the mainstays of the Fangtian Sect. They are all powerful. Why did more than twenty people disappear in just a few minutes? Where did these people go? Have they all fallen?

Judging from the situation in front of you, the biggest possibility of the more than 20 people who disappeared is probably that they will die.

Thinking of this, the people were terrified and their strong fear hit their hearts, their faces turned pale, and they subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

Ling Wuyang immediately noticed the situation around him when he cracked the sword formation. Even though Dao Xin was as tough as him, he was shocked. He thought that after breaking the sword formation, he could lead the crowd to easily eliminate Xiao Cheng, but unexpectedly, after the sword formation was broken, what was waiting for him was a million troops and dozens of powerful men at the ranks.

Ling Wuyang glanced around with cold eyes, frowning, his teeth clenched, his face twisted, and his handsome appearance became particularly hideous.

He spent a lot of money on this operation and almost all the way out. The main forces of the Fangtian Sect were concentrated here. Now the Venerable has lost more than 20 people, and the 100,000 elite troops must have been wiped out. Judging from the current situation, this operation has completely failed. Whether the remaining Venerables can be withdrawn is a question.

He made every effort to prepare for this plan and made careful arrangements. He should have been foolproof. As long as he took down the Tianmeng Sect, the power of the Fang Tian Sect will increase sharply, and he can also tear open the defense line of the Dao Alliance and easily enter the hinterland of Jiuzhou.

Now all the beautiful ideas have become empty, and the impeccable plan is ruined by Xiao Cheng. After this battle, even if the remaining venerables can be withdrawn safely, I am afraid that the Fang Tian Sect will no longer compete with the Dao Alliance, and it is even more impossible to unify the Jiuzhou...

The ambitions were not fulfilled, the plan failed, and the right and wrong, success and failure turned into nothing. For all this, he practiced for more than a thousand years and worked hard to manage the Fangtian Sect for hundreds of years. Only then did the Fangtian Sect have its current prosperity. Seeing that the unification of the nine states was in sight, he suddenly failed and all his ambitions became vain.

The sudden reversal hit Ling Wuyang too much. Ling Wu** could not accept the facts in front of him. The surging anger in his chest seemed to explode. The cold murderous intent swept across the sky, and his cold and fierce eyes were cold and fierce.

He didn't understand why the millions of troops and dozens of venerables suddenly appeared in the Tianmiao Sect. He brought the venerables and 100,000 elite troops to the Tianmiao Sect for less than half an hour. Even if Xiao Cheng received the news, it would be impossible to organize a large army to arrive here in such a short time. It would take at least half a day for ordinary cultivators to fly here. How did the millions of troops come?

Could Xiao Cheng be able to predict what is going on in the future? He knew in advance that he would come to the Tianmiao Sect? If he knew in advance, the Tianmiao Sect would not be without any precautions... However, at this time, how Xiao Cheng did it no longer matters, and the situation was gone.

"Xiao Cheng, you're going to ruin my plan..." Ling Wuyang roared angrily, as if crazy.

At this time, Ling Wuyang did not have the calmness and confidence he had before. The leader's demeanor was gone, like a crazy beast, with his sharp and resentful eyes full of murderous intent, wishing to tear Xiao Cheng to pieces.

"Oh? So, shouldn't you say sorry?" Xiao Cheng pretended to be innocent and spread his hands, met Ling Wuyang's cold eyes, and said coldly: "You are going to break your plan, you bite me? It seems to be natural. Do you really think you are the destiny of heaven? It's ridiculous!"

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