Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

No more debate.

Pointing at him, Yu Yuan said, "Come on, keep fighting! Show me all your abilities."

"I...I'm going to f**k you!"

After a brief thought, Ying Zhao Sheng Shen could no longer hold back his emotions. His body suddenly twisted and deformed, splitting into two parts, forming two people, and then twisted and deformed again into four parts...

In the blink of an eye, countless heroic and sacred figures filled the space between heaven and earth, charging towards Yu Yuan like a raging wave.

The Taixuan True Spirits each used their unique magical powers to fight back, causing this miniature universe to be filled with wind and clouds, dust, lightning, and fireworks, and the power of the five elements surged together.

Li Yuan swung the Xuanhuang sword formation in his hand, and a beam of golden light appeared in the sky in the shape of a bright moon, rotating around and completely covering this small world, including all enemies.

Block all enemy sight.

Then there was a burst of brilliant spiritual light, emitted by the bright moon.

He was performing a sword formation secret technique called "Golden Holy Blade", which was born in the earliest chaotic era of the universe and was called the Sword Formation Secret Technique of the Origin of the Universe.

Its power is unparalleled, and there is no obstacle that it cannot break;

When it is open, its light is as dazzling as that of a golden gem. When the light blooms, the small world is instantly completely enveloped by golden light.

"Click-"

Many Taixuan True Spirits disappeared in its light...except for one Taixuan True Spirit who escaped to the edge of this world and tried to break through the blockade.

Li Yuan asked doubtfully: "You seem to want to escape?"

"I'm not in the mood to train with you!" Taixuan Zhenling said coldly, but he did not stop his actions and continued to hit the edge of the defense line of this small world.

Taixuan Zhenling has become disheartened.

From the previous exploration trials to the current head-on confrontation, he has tried his best; he almost risked his life, but Li Yuan seemed to be unable to die forever, falling into the abyss again and again and standing up again.

In fact, this is not surprising. Many high-level gods in the fairyland can also do this.

As long as the body and soul are intact, they can be reborn and recover again and again, but their speed is not as fast as his.

What was most incredible to him was that every time Li Yuan stood up after falling, he became stronger and more powerful!

In the close-range fighting anytime and anywhere, in the moment when the mixed stone hammer constantly collides with the mixed earth stick, Li Yuan's power fluctuations are extremely clear!

Up to this point, Li Yuan's strength has increased by about nine percentage points!

Li Yuan had already reached the peak of the Great Profound Realm, and such a huge increase in power was shocking!

Since the first catastrophe of heaven and earth, he has cultivated the Taixuan Dharmakaya and experienced countless years, but has never seen such a strange situation.

Even though he had previously laughed at Li Yuan's arrogance and stupidity, he gradually became panicked in his heart.

It would be fine if Li Yuan could achieve the quasi-immortal realm, but if he continued to fight like this, his physical strength would inevitably grow to a terrifying level.

In view of this, he really didn't want to fight any further.

He has given up on treasures like the Cosmic Chaos Bell.

At this moment, his heart was filled with an anticipation of returning home, longing to travel back to the moment when chaos first awakened.

He is not the same as Yu Yuan. Among the many paths of cultivation, he is particularly specialized in fighting with material forms, but he has not yet reached the level of mastering the various Taoist laws.

Even though his practice had reached the pinnacle, his understanding of the way of space was still weak.

In other words, if we take the Holy Lord Taiqing as a reference, then with just a little effort, he can break through the space barrier and escape far away in a short time. However, if the Demon Saint Yingzhao intends to escape from this small Qiankun space, it will not be an easy task!

This is also the reason why Yu Yuan chose him as his target - both of them tend to follow the path of practical practice, and will inevitably face difficult situations where they are helpless.

"You have to walk the path you choose!" He whispered, "Since you want to set an ambush and seize the treasure, don't blame me for leaving no room for you!" Holding two purple lightning hammers shining with thunder in his right hand and a heavy chaos hammer in the other hand, he looked at Yingzhao Demon Saint with a serious face: "There is only one way to survive now, and that is to kill me!"

There was a warning implied in his words: It has been destined between us, either I survive or you die!

Then, he lightly swung the purple lightning hammer, guiding the vast superior thunder to attack the Yingzhao Demon Saint, not allowing him any chance to escape!

“You are a sinner, Yu Yuan. If you push too hard…” Yingzhao Demon Saint roared and quickly hid far away to avoid the power of thunder. “You will be the one who will bear all the consequences!”

His realm was enough to recover from injuries quickly. But such an action would consume his spirit and spell energy, which was what confused him the most! Why was his body still full of energy and not tired and weak every time he recovered from a serious injury? This was beyond his cognition, and his worldview was strongly impacted.

As a result, he concluded that there must be some secret about this Yu Yuan.

Although the time was too tight and the conclusion he came to seemed too hasty, Yu Yuan's determination was as solid as a rock. He didn't care about being spied on, and was fully prepared to cover the entire void.

As thunder rumbled, the ancient holy light covered this miniature space, preventing the Yingzhao Demon Saint from trying to dig a crack to escape.

"I didn't treat you politely, but was humiliated instead." Yingzhao Demon Saint was furious and swung a heavy iron rod at him, "You tried to use my ability to improve your own cultivation. But I won't fall into your conspiracy trap. Even if we fight once in a thousand years or ten thousand years, you will never achieve your goal of advancing to the Great Accomplishment Way."

He nodded in agreement. "That does make sense." Then he took out the Chaos Bell in his hand. A small copper bell with a diameter of several inches was pushed up by the storm and swelled up. It spun above his head and emitted the light of chaos to illuminate the entire microscopic world. The clock face was ancient but full of vitality, pressing the pulse of the entire universe, as if proudly standing at the top of the world!

“Zhuàng~Zhuàng~Zhuàng~“

Amid the interwoven melodies of morning bells and evening drums, the dial of the town bell is filled with wisps of deep green smoke and sparkling colorful lights. It seems as if the rotation of day and night and the cycle of years overlap, and time weaves a unique rhythm in this space.

"Did you speed up the pace of this microcosm?"

As a powerful member of the demon clan, Yao Sheng has profound insight. Even though he seems to be slightly inferior to other powerful beings in the path of physical cultivation, his understanding of the natural laws of the universe is equally thorough.

Yu Yuan did not hide his anger and nodded sincerely: "You are very powerful, you need more time to hone and comprehend."

Then, he mobilized the power of the Chaos Clock, making the flow of time and space in this microscopic universe thousands of times faster than that of the outside world!

In this way, the time he spends in the microscopic world he is in is just a blink of an eye in the outside world. He does not need to worry about the embarrassing situation that the war in the prehistoric world will come to an end when he retreats.

This also shows that after the Chaos Clock was repaired, he had a deeper control over the laws of time and space, which enabled him to create such a miraculous skill.

Without such ability support, Yu Yuan could only pursue a quick victory, exhausting all his strength, and gathering all magic weapons and power into one battle in order to end the war in a short time.

At this moment, his strategy is to attack the heart first.

Tit for tat, the debate was turbulent like the tide of the river, whether it was using mental attacks or threats and deceptions, Yu Yuan used them skillfully and turned them into means to apply them to the Hawk Saint, constantly challenging the limits of his understanding of power.

For Yu Yuan, this is a growth-oriented confrontation.

Not only did he strengthen his physique as a monk through fierce physical conflicts, but he also subtly learned from his opponents' tactics and thinking patterns in order to adapt to a wider world.

From the perspective of the Leopard Saint, this was a round of psychological noose and physical torture that penetrated deep into his bones. As time went on, every inch of his skin and every thought was filled with unspeakable fatigue and pain.

There is no concept of day and night in this space, so this unexpected fatigue naturally becomes an unavoidable existence.

Countless times, the Harrier Saint tried to escape from this seemingly hopeless bondage, but each time ended in failure and he was restrained again.

This place seems like a dark and deep prison, and Yu Yuan is the harsh and ruthless warden. He tortures and oppresses Leopard Saint with all his might, just waiting for the day when he can no longer bear the pressure and fights back.

In the gap between despair and struggle, the Leopard Saint even had a flash of thought: in order to die together with the opponent, he would not hesitate to sacrifice his own original spiritual energy and use destruction to resist this inevitable disaster of fate.

After all, he is still a being who desires to survive.

.....

In this microscopic world, every moment passes by as quickly as flowing water.

On this day, the Dragon Demon Saint swung his iron rod and knocked it down on Xuan Yuyuan's head.

"Rumble~"

A magnetic field-like echo.

Song Yuyuan trembled slightly, and the iron rod suddenly jumped upwards, bouncing as if it had life.

The iron rod had greatly reduced the threat to him.

"Finish!"

Song Yuyuan sighed with emotion.

His battle with the Dragon Demon Saint has lasted for more than two thousand years.

They fought day and night, regardless of hunger and thirst, for more than two thousand years.

He had been fighting for two thousand years with a powerful being who was about to achieve quasi-divine power.

Until this moment, he finally obtained a powerful ** plasmid.

"finished!"

He, who was equivalent to the Dragon Demon Saint, also nodded with emotion.

"This body is no different from that of the ancient witch. According to your talent, you shouldn't be able to reach this level. I really don't know how you did it.

"

His words were calm, the anger and hatred gone from his feelings.

In the following centuries, he was actually no longer influenced by Song Yuyuan - everything depended on his own combat choices.

Song Yuyuan didn't say anything, just stared at him quietly. Dragon Demon Saint looked surprised, as if he had noticed something. He looked at Song Yuyuan with a complicated and low look.