eurekapd Chapter 617 That punch was fucking satisfying!
Chapter 617 That punch was fucking satisfying!
The primordial purple energy is burning.
The purple flames were silent.
However, all the saints whose phantom images were reflected felt a strong sense of unease.
That's not physical pain.
It wasn't a spiritual attack either.
Rather, it is a deeper level of attraction.
It felt as if one's destiny was being gripped by an invisible hand, forcibly dragged into that purple flame.
Zhunti's expression changed drastically.
"What kind of evil magic is this?"
He hurriedly activated the Seven Treasures Tree, trying to dispel his illusory image.
But when the Seven Treasures Tree swept over, the purple flames only trembled slightly.
The illusory image corresponding to Cundi not only did not disappear, but became even clearer.
Zhunti felt a chill in his heart.
The guide immediately used the Golden Lotus of Merit to suppress the two people.
"Junior brother, don't move."
"This thing seems to use our vital energy as fuel; the more you attack, the more it can lock you down."
Zhunti's face looked grim.
"How can that old man use such dirty methods?"
He smiled bitterly.
"In ancient times, those who could rival the Dao Ancestor were no ordinary figures."
Haotian's face turned pale as he was also drawn to the Destiny Furnace.
The Haotian Mirror above his head continuously dripped with imperial golden light, but it could only barely protect him.
Seeing that even the Heavenly Emperor was struggling so much, the Heavenly generals were even more terrified.
Although Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were not illuminated by the purple flames and their saintly phantoms appeared, they both felt that the demon race's fortune was being absorbed by the formation.
On the Hetu and Luoshu, the patterns of stars flicker and change.
The Chaos Bell also emitted a deep chime.
Donghuang Taiyi gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, if this furnace is truly completed, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape either."
Di Jun's eyes were gloomy.
"What he wants to train is all the strong warriors on this battlefield."
"The sage is the main medicine."
"We are merely auxiliary ingredients."
Donghuang Taiyi sneered.
"Trying to use me as a side dish?"
"That old devil has a huge appetite, isn't he afraid of stuffing himself to death?"
The powerful member of the Wu clan surprisingly nodded upon hearing this.
"That's a nice thing to say."
"If we can get out later, we'll beat up that old ghost first, then fight the demons."
Donghuang Taiyi glanced at them.
"Can't you witches come up with something new?"
The powerful figure from the Witch Clan snorted coldly.
"As long as it can fight, what new stuff do we need?"
Normally, the lich and the sorcerer would have already been arguing and fighting.
But at this moment, they all knew very well that the real enemy was the Yin-Yang Ancestor.
Deep within the Two Elements Heaven-Slaying Array.
The Supreme Being gazed solemnly at the illusory image of destiny within the purple flames.
"The primordial purple energy carries the cause and effect of the saintly position."
"Then, using the method of reversing Yin and Yang, we will connect our destinies."
"Fellow Daoist Yin Yang, you've been planning this for a long time."
The Yin-Yang Ancestor said calmly, "Naturally."
"After Hongjun merged with the Dao, all the saints of the primordial world were protected by the Heavenly Dao."
"If I wish to attain sainthood, I must first sever the Heavenly Dao and then lock my destiny."
"This primordial purple energy is the best key."
The Primordial Celestial Venerable said coldly, "Do you think that by locking away our destinies, you can refine us?"
The Yin-Yang Ancestor smiled.
"No rush."
"I know that saints are hard to kill."
"Therefore, I will not kill him."
"I am merely refining the essence of you saints, bit by bit."
"When you fall to the dust, the Heavenly Dao Saintly position will be vacant, and the primordial world will naturally be in turmoil."
"At that time, I will be able to seize the power of the Heavenly Dao."
Tongtian's eyes were icy cold.
"In the end, he still wants to be the second Hongjun."
The Yin-Yang Ancestor's smile vanished.
"I am not the second Hongjun."
"I will be stronger than him."
That's an extremely domineering statement.
But no one present found it funny.
Because the Yin-Yang Ancestor truly has the right to say that.
At least for now, he has driven the saints into an extremely dangerous situation.
The purple flames grew ever brighter.
The phantom images of the destinies corresponding to the saints began to slowly sink, as if they were being pulled into the furnace.
Taishang, Yuanshi, and Tongtian all made their moves simultaneously.
The Tai Chi diagram, the Pangu Banner, and the four swords and three treasures of Zhuxian all moved together.
Even though the power of Heaven's Dao is isolated, the Three Pure Ones' own cultivation is still terrifying.
Three forces slammed into the purple flames.
boom!
The Destiny Furnace shook violently.
The purple flames were suppressed for a moment.
But the Yin-Yang Ancestor turned his hands, and the black and white energies poured down, forcefully stabilizing the purple flames.
Jieyin and Zhunti also took action.
The golden lotus of merit protects the body.
The Seven Treasures Tree was brushed onto the furnace body.
Haotian gritted his teeth and urged the Haotian Mirror to activate.
The golden light of the imperial path crashed down.
All the saints joined forces.
Its power remains astonishing.
However, after the Two Elements Heaven-Severing Formation isolated the Heavenly Dao, their power was ultimately lacking.
Although the Yin-Yang Ancestor's robes were flapping wildly from the shock, he never retreated.
His gaze passed over the saints and landed on Niu Ben.
"Aren't you going to make a move?"
"If we wait any longer, once their illusory fates are entered into the furnace, there will be no chance of turning the tide."
Niu Ben looked at Zi Yan.
He was indeed reflected as a phantom.
But unlike other saints, his illusory image was not stable.
The purple flames tried to lock away his destiny, but it was as if they were grasping a constantly changing mass of primordial light.
It can grasp the form.
It cannot lock down the roots.
Niu Ben suddenly laughed.
"Your furnace is indeed useful for refining Heavenly Saints."
"Refining me is still a bit lacking."
The Yin-Yang Ancestor's eyes darkened.
Niu Ben raised his hand and pointed to the illusory figure of himself within the purple flames.
"I'll show you something."
The words fell.
His Primordial Dao Fruit trembled slightly.
Within the purple flames, the illusory figure of Niu Ben suddenly opened its eyes.
Then, it lifted its foot and stomped.
boom!
The phantom in the furnace actually shattered the purple flame chains surrounding it.
This scene finally changed the expression on the Yin-Yang Ancestor's face.
"How is that possible?"
Niu Ben said calmly, "Because my fate is not tied to the laws of Heaven."
"You used the Primordial Purple Qi as a key to open the door to the Heavenly Dao Saints."
"My door is not locked with your key."
He burst into laughter.
"Well said!"
"That old devil schemed and plotted, but he just missed out on you, you ox."
Zhunti's eyelid twitched.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Niu Ben's words at that moment were indeed pleasing to the ear.
In the eyes of the Yin-Yang Ancestor, the Yin and Yang energies spun wildly.
He suddenly raised his hand, and the purple flames in the Destiny Furnace surged, attempting to forcibly refine the illusory figure of Niu Ben.
"I don't believe it!"
"Whether it's primordial chaos or the Way of Heaven."
"Once you enter my furnace, you are all destined to be refined!"
Niu Ben's eyes turned cold.
Whether you believe it or not is not important.
He took a step forward.
This step is no longer just about shaking the formation.
Instead, they directly stepped into the causal pull of the Destiny Furnace.
In an instant, the purple flames surged wildly towards Niu Ben.
The saints' expressions changed slightly.
Tongtian shouted, "Niu Ben, watch out!"
Niu Ben did not turn around.
He let the purple flames fall on his body.
But the flames that were powerful enough to draw out the destiny of a saint could not burn through his primordial Dao body.
Niu Ben raised his hand.
Five fingers clenched together.
His phantom within the purple flames shattered instantly.
It wasn't refined.
Instead, he crushed it himself.
The Destiny Furnace trembled violently.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor let out a muffled groan, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The entire audience was stunned.
Niu Ben actually used his own destiny to attack the Destiny Furnace!
This is not breaking the law.
This is like flipping the table.
Niu Ben looked at the Yin-Yang Ancestor and said calmly, "You want to use this furnace to refine me."
"Then I'll borrow your furnace and use it to my advantage."
── 2000 words ──
The words fell.
He threw a punch.
This punch, following the connection between the Destiny Furnace and the Yin-Yang Ancestor, directly struck deep into the Yin-Yang Ancestor's Dao Fruit.
boom!
The Yin-Yang Ancestor's body trembled violently, and he finally staggered back three steps.
With each step back, a large portion of the black and white energies within the formation crumbled.
When he landed the third step, his Taoist robe tore open, revealing a bloody gash on his chest caused by the blast of Hunyuan Fist Intent.
A sharp light flashed in Tongtian's eyes.
"good!"
"That punch was fucking satisfying!"
It was rare that Yuanshi Tianzun did not correct Tongtian's vulgar language.
A faint smile appeared in Tai Shang's eyes.
Seeing that the Yin-Yang Ancestor was injured, Zhunti felt a sense of relief.
While feeling comfortable, he couldn't help but look at Niu Ben.
This bull is becoming increasingly unreasonable.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor looked down at the bloodstain on his chest.
His expression was no longer composed.
Instead, it became completely gloomy.
"Niu Ben" (牛犇).
"You certainly deserve my attention."
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.