This NPC is Too Strong

This magic wheel is ten thousand feet high and is in the shape of a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

The normal Yin-Yang diagram is black and white, but this magic wheel is gold and red.

Gold is a color of flowing gold and smelting stone, full of a kind of dusk and twilight, like the end of the world, the color of the whole world coming to an end.

The red is as red as blood, and it exudes a strange and deep demonic nature in the vitality.

Two golden and red Yin-Yang fish chased each other and merged to form this magic wheel.

The moment the magic wheel appeared, all visible and invisible things within a radius of ten thousand miles seemed to be stagnant.

The Yin-Yang Wheel of Life and Death, the signature skill of the Yin-Yang Old Man, the great supernatural power of his life, has appeared again after more than a thousand years!

The righteous side was worried and frightened, while the evil side was excited and excited.

"Little monk Longxiang, little thief Bailu, and Dan Wang, since you guys won't make a move, let me do it first."

The old Yin-Yang master's old, dry, slow, and somewhat hoarse voice spread all around.

While speaking, the Yin-Yang Wheel of Life and Death began to rotate, and then shot out two magic lights, aiming directly at Master Qianji and Fairy Qingxuan.

The expressions of Master Qianji and the other two changed drastically, and they felt a fatal threat from the magic light. Besides, the two of them had naturally heard of the name of the old Yin-Yang master.

Ignoring the attack of the Great Sage Mitian, the two of them used their own methods to block the attack.

However, whether it was Master Qianji's golden armor puppet or Fairy Qingxuan's fairy sound magic, they were all unstoppable under the Yin-Yang magic light.

The golden armor puppet exploded immediately, half of its body melted into golden liquid, and then disappeared in the magic light, and the remaining half of its body was also torn into pieces, and Master Qianji was subjected to an invisible vibration and exploded directly into a ball of blood mist.

A slightly illusory little man flew out quickly, with a face full of fear. It was a smaller version of Master Qianji.

This was his Yin God!

As for his body, it had been shattered into a pulp by the Yin-Yang magic light of the old man Yin-Yang just now, and could not be restored.

"Longxiang, it's already this time, why don't you come out?! Do you have to wait until I die before you come out?"

Master Qianji was both shocked and angry. He never expected that he would be defeated so easily.

But he knew very well that he had no physical body now, and his strength had dropped sharply. If he continued to stay, he might fall.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to summon his life magic weapon, which was a small lavender armor, which was shrunk and worn by him.

Fairy Qingxuan was not feeling well either. Although she tried her best to take the blow, the price was that the elegant and simple Lingqin in front of her knees had been broken, and she was also seriously injured and vomited blood. She retreated again and again, and her face was pale.

At this time, a thin old man appeared silently in the sky.

The old man had a gaunt face, a pair of gray eyes, and a deep and dead silence. The whole person exuded a kind of vitality and lifeless breath. The two meanings blended together strangely and harmoniously, making the old man have a terrible demonic nature.

Like a demon, a ghost, a demon, and a fairy, but not like a human!

Seeing this person, everyone suddenly had a name in their mind-the old man of Yin and Yang!

No matter who it was, when they were swept by the eyes of the old man of Yin and Yang, they all felt cold all over, and extreme fear rose in their hearts, and they had the urge to turn around and run away.

Even Master Qianji and Fairy Qingxuan were very vigilant, and their faces showed fear without concealing it.

I thought that no matter how powerful the old man of Yin and Yang was, with their strength, even if they were defeated, they could at least resist for a while. Who would have thought that neither of them could defeat the other.

I'm afraid that the Taoism of this old demon has reached a very scary level!

"My two Taoist friends, how did it feel just now?" Mitian Dasheng smiled and appeared not far away. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he was a little far away from the Yin-Yang Old Man, and occasionally looked at the Yin-Yang Old Man with a trace of fear.

I have to admit that the scene just now also left a deep impression in his mind.

Yin-Yang Old Man ignored the two of them and looked in a direction where there was no one.

"Dan Wang, it's time to show up."

"Fellow Yin Yang, long time no see."

As soon as the Yin Yang old man finished speaking, a middle-aged cultivator with a delicate and gentle face and clear eyebrows and eyes appeared. He looked at the Yin Yang old man for a moment and said helplessly: "I should have thought of it earlier. You won't die so unclearly."

"It's Senior Dan Wang, the 19th generation ancestor of Dan Wang Sect. It is said that he is also a great man of the same generation as Yin Yang old man's master. It is said that he has lived for more than 7,000 years. His talent is amazing and not much inferior to Yin Yang old man. Because of coincidence, he swallowed and refined a fairy grass in an unknown fairy mansion when he was young, so he was able to prove the Yin God. His Yuan Shen did not come out, and in terms of life span, he can be called the first Yin God."

An elderly cultivator with white hair who had reached the Jindan stage exclaimed when he saw the middle-aged cultivator.

Seeing the confrontation in the sky, Li Yu and the purple-black giant looked at each other, stopped their hands tacitly, and flew away. The two knew very well that the success or failure of today's event did not depend on them, but on the powerful people above them.

"A bunch of old immortals, each living longer than the other." Li Yu sighed in his heart.

"Dan King, thanks to you, I almost disappeared."

The corner of the Yin-Yang old man's mouth twitched, revealing a stiff smile, which looked a little creepy: "Fortunately, I refined a substitute puppet."

"I am very happy to see you today. I heard that you have refined an immortal medicine. If I can kill you and refine your essence, maybe I can extend my life for three thousand years!"

The King of Pills was neither surprised nor angry when he heard this. He just shook his head and sighed, and sincerely persuaded: "Daoyou, why do you insist on being stubborn? I believe that Daoyou also knows that today's matter is a trap set by me, Longxiang, Qianji, Qingxuan and other Daoyou, targeting the Demon Dao. It has nothing to do with you. If Daoyou can retreat, I can promise to give you the Tianxiang Xuming Pill and Ziyang Wanshou Pill in my sect, which can at least extend your life by 1,500 years."

At this time, the figures of Master Longxiang and Bailu Sanren also appeared beside the King of Pills, and persuaded him:

"Yes, Daoyou Yinyang, if you retreat now, we can guarantee that we will not pursue this matter afterwards."

The face of Master Qianji, whose body was destroyed, was as gloomy as water. Hearing this, his eyes showed a chilling light, but he still couldn't say anything after all.

"Dan Wang, I am not a child."

The Yin-Yang old man smiled strangely, said just one sentence, and then stopped talking.

While speaking, the Yin-Yang Wheel of Life and Death above his head shrank rapidly, and it seemed to be spinning slowly but actually fast, and a terrifying aura that could distort Yin-Yang, life and death gradually spread out.