White Tiger Corpse Chapter Seventy-Three Yin and Yang Reversal

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The waning moon hooks the clouds, and the black fog lingers.

After about a stick of incense, the mighty formation of the three masters joining forces to deliver a powerful blow dissipated, and the position where the black-scaled giant was originally struggling was already a collapse of rocks, flying sand and leaves.

Through the misty smoke and dust, you can vaguely see that the black-scaled giant is crawling on the ground, convulsing constantly, most of the scales on his body have been broken, and black blood trickles out.

"The time has come to seal the emperor!"

Chun Yangzi's expression was overjoyed, his abundant beard rose in the wind, and he immediately greeted everyone loudly, and his hands quickly moved with cumbersome seals.

Lian Yunxiang frowned slightly, her face was pale, obviously because of the emptiness of the spiritual power in her body due to the repeated use of powerful moves, but after seeing that she had finally defeated Emperor Shi, she still showed a faint smile of relief.

The green woman's clothes fluttered, standing in the air and watching the black-scaled giant lying on the ground twitching and suffering to ensure that Junyoko could seal it smoothly.

As the seal in his hand continued to accelerate, the vast and magnificent golden light rose with it, and the thin figure of Pure Yangzi flickered and staggered, and it was actually split into eight unique figures.

Eight figures stood in the night sky occupying different directions, and golden light appeared in their hands, and continued to extend towards the middle, gradually converging into a gossip pattern.

The dark clouds on the horizon dispersed, and a ray of morning light broke out.

"Seal!"

Pure Yangzi shouted, and there were vague eight heavy echoes, and the bagua pattern condensed and formed in the air shone brightly, circling an unstoppable mystical trajectory, and quickly pressed down on the immobile black-scaled giant on the ground.

Seeing this, the disciples of the various sects couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and after a night of hard fighting, they finally succeeded in defeating the emperor and sealing him smoothly at the dawn.

The eight beings around him were no longer arrogant, and they were floating in the air as if they had lost their souls, running left and right, like a group of flying insects that couldn't find their way.

"The dawn does bring light, but the darkness of the world does not dissipate, but hides for a while. Now, I will reawaken the darkness, let the eternal night obscure the day, and perpetuate your nightmare that has not yet ended!"

The majestic figure of the Chosen One flickered superbly, soaring across the air, blocking the faintly lit morning light on the horizon.

"Yin and Yang Reversal!"

There was a loud shout, the sky trembled violently, and the sun that was emerging was unusual, falling madly downward, and night fell again, and the cold moon rose in the sky again.

While everyone was rejoicing, suddenly their eyes went dark, and they fell back into endless darkness, and they couldn't help but be at a loss and looked around.

Fortunately, the gossip pattern of Chunyangzi's operation is still bright, and it has all been covered by the black-scaled giant, and it can be completed when Shenhua is restrained.

Roar!

Under the gossip pattern, an earth-shattering roar of anger suddenly sounded, and a strong fierce aura was quickly standing up, and the thick black mist was churning and surging, quickly devouring the blazing golden light in Chunyangzi's eyes.

"This ...... How is this possible......"

Chun Yangzi's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the incredulity in front of him, the black-scaled giant had obviously been hit hard and had completely lost the ability to resist, why could he still emit such a strong aura.

He was unwilling to make a mistake in the seal that was about to be completed at this time, so he lowered his brow to gather spiritual power and increase the strength of the gossip pattern.

Rumble!

The rotation speed of the Bagua pattern increased sharply, and the power of the downward pressure also increased several times in an instant.

Click!

An unexpected shattering sound sounded violently, two scarlet rays of light suddenly lit up, and the figure of the black-scaled giant rushed out from thousands of cracks, and the dazzling light of the vajra had smashed into the face of Pure Yangzi in an instant.

Before the seal in Chunyangzi's hand was put away, the other seven figures had already dissipated along with the shattered gossip pattern, and he couldn't help but feel that the spiritual power in his body was chaotic and reversed, and it was difficult to suppress and calm down for a while.

But the black-scaled giant's vajra had already smashed in front of his eyes, and if he didn't react, he would probably have to carry it hard.

Qing Yu Hengjian was in front of him, and as soon as he reacted from the sudden fall into darkness and violent turmoil, he saw the dangerous situation of Chun Yangzi, and couldn't help but quickly slash out several blue sword qi towards the black-scaled giant, and opened his mouth to remind Chun Yangzi to quickly dodge.

Rumble!

The vajra smashed violently on the golden light mask that Jun Yangzi hastily propped up, and the shallow light instantly exploded, turning into sparse points of light and scattering in the air.

Chunyangzi's lean figure fell rapidly from the dissipated golden light, slamming into the ground, stirring up layers of sand and dust.

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Smack!

A clear tear slipped from the cold woman's eyes and landed in the center of the eyebrows of the sturdy figure on the ground.

The dirt on the sturdy figure quickly subsided, falling layer by layer like a thin mud that had cracked after solidification, and soon revealed his true face of Lushan.

At this time, the horizon is extremely strange, the moon that was supposed to set is rising in the opposite direction, and the sunrise, which is supposed to rise, is falling in the opposite direction.

The dark clouds swept wildly, and the wind was uncertain.

The light of the sun and moon was not very bright, and there was a faint circle of light on the horizon.

The thunder spear that was obliquely inserted on the ground let out a loud roar, and it regained its brilliant spirit, and the purple-gold lightning flashed with each other, brilliant as the thunder in the sky.

Zhao Teng Huoran opened his eyes, and the two blazing golden lights were dazzling, piercing through the drowsy darkness and reaching straight into the sky.

"Shefat ......"

He stood up in an instant, his eyes shining with golden light, and he looked at the cold woman affectionately.

Isn't this the same young general when he was at war with a foreign army?

Jiang Fei saw it in his eyes, and when his eyes flickered, he remembered Zhao Teng's origin, but he didn't know why he was here and what kind of connection he had with this cold woman.

But when he felt the abnormal rise and fall in front of him, the faint light of the sun and the moon upside down, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Cangshan has teeth near the sea, and the moon rises and sunsets.

"Could it be that he is ......"

The cold and glamorous woman lightly opened her lips and made an obscure sound, Zhao Teng nodded slightly after hearing this, and in a flash of thought, the thunder spear had already flown out and held it in his hand.

He looked sideways at the arrogant black-scaled giant not far away, and a majestic voice came out of his mouth: "Mo Listen to Luojia?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Teng's eyes shone brightly behind him, and countless golden heads broke out of the air, lingering behind him and waiting respectfully......

"The grudge of 10,000 years will be settled today. ”

Zhao Teng's eyebrows sank slightly, and the two golden lights in his eyes shot out, and after a light breeze, the figure he remained in place had slowly turned into an illusion and dissipated.

"It turns out that he is the real Emperor ......"

Jiang Fei looked sideways at Zhao Teng, who turned into a bolt of lightning in the air, and couldn't help but feel extremely shocked, how could this young general, who had fought a battle with him, suddenly become the emperor of the head of the eight ancient tribes?

If this is the case, why didn't he reveal it when he fought with the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, nor did he reveal it when he fought with the black-scaled giant, but instead broke out of the cocoon and turned into a butterfly at the last moment of life and death.

Could it be ...... Is it because of the arrival of this cold woman, or is it the rumor of the rising and sunset of the moon?

Seeing that Zhao Teng, who had incarnated as Emperor Shi, was about to rush into the battlefield, Jiang Fei temporarily shook off these incomprehensible confusions, moved his figure elegantly, and flew over, intending to take a look.

The battlefield screamed again and again, and once the black-scaled giant that had been suppressed broke through, it became even more ferocious, and after defeating Chunyangzi with the vajra pestle, he rushed across the figure again, knocking Lian Ruxiang, who had fallen into weakness, to the ground in a few breaths.

The Baili brothers and sisters and the other disciples tried to stop it, and tried their best to launch the move, but it was like chasing the wind and catching shadows, and it was difficult to get close to the black-scaled giant with all the brilliance, but they were overturned to the ground by a golden light fluctuation thrown out by his backhand.

Lian Ruxiang fell to the ground softly, her temples were messy like clouds, bright red blood stains flowed from the corners of her pale lips, and a pair of phoenix eyes were full of sadness, powerlessly reflecting the bright golden light that the black-scaled giant fell from the sky and the vajra struggled to swing down.

The ferocious wind tore through Lian Ruxiang's helplessness, and she was dressed in a neon coat and feather to hunt, wrinkling her warm strength.

Lian Ruxiang looked at the sky stupidly, and a bright star shone in her clear eyes that had faded away from the glitz, but it was quickly extinguished by the vajra that was brutally smashed down.

She slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the serenity of remembering him at the last moment.

Bang!

A fierce clanging sound sounded, and several blue light blades were fleeting, and the sword qi that Qing Yu slashed out was barely able to catch up with the actions of the black-scaled giant, and at the critical moment, the vajra that had originally smashed straight towards Lian Ruxiang repelled a lot.

In time, it broke the intention of the black-scaled giant to make up for Lian Ruxiang, who had no ability to resist.

Call!

The black-scaled giant flipped sideways twice in the air before the strong impact of the vajra in his hand was dissolved, and he twisted his head fiercely, and two scarlet rays of light quickly swung straight and stabbed at Qing Yu fiercely.

Seeing that Lian Ruxiang on the ground was out of danger, Qing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, raised her apricot eyes, and looked at the black-scaled giant that was approaching quickly.

Chun Yangzi and Lian Yunxiang had already been severely injured and fell to the ground, most of the disciples of the various sects had fallen into the demonic barrier, and the few sober disciples could not pose any threat to the black-scaled giant at all, which was not enough to come in handy.

Right now, she's the only one who can stop the black-scaled giant.

The lives of many disciples will be maintained on Qingyu alone.

In this battle, you can only gamble with life and death, and there is no way out......