The appearance of the two qi of yin and yang used overwhelming force to completely succumb to the mutated black flame and absolute yang, and it was completely suppressed.

As for the black dragon that exuded the momentum of a mutated Kunpeng all over its body, it had completely lost its previous arrogance.

The condensed body was constantly torn apart by the bitter storm, and quickly turned into nothingness.

Along with its body, it quickly dissipated the aura of the mutated Kunpeng and the Dark Demon Dragon.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Yang almost didn't feel its presence.

At the same time, the Jiuyang True Blood that was burning violently in Zhang Yang's dantian was also like an explosion, burning even more violently.

Nine drops of golden Nine Yang True Blood formed a circle, almost synchronized with the black cyclone as it flowed rapidly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

As time passed, the golden flames became more and more intense, gradually turning pale blue.

The blue color quickly darkens and soon takes on an indigo glow.

Soon, the indigo continued to turn black, deeper and deeper, and finally merged with the black cyclone.

Boom Boom!

Wave after wave of power swirled across his meridians.

Zhang Yang felt that his strength was bursting, and he urgently needed to find an outlet.

Otherwise, it may explode at any time because the body is unbearable.

Although he had already taken care of the purple clothes very much, and even she herself was a blessing in disguise, and under the power of yin and yang, she successfully washed her bones and cut the marrow, was reborn, and her strength level was more than doubled, but after all, she was not the body of nine yin corresponding to Zhang Yang's Jiuyang body, and the gap in the realm was there after all, and it was difficult to overcome.

Therefore, in the process of the formation of the Tai Chi cyclone, a large amount of her origin power was still burned.

And this violent consumption soon exceeded the range of her body.

In less than half a minute, the purple clothes were already unbearable.

Yes!

There was a painful roar in his throat, and his body trembled violently like an electric shock.

The power in the body is like a flood that vents the floodgates, venting out.

The momentum of power catharsis is not decreasing, but it is intensifying, and it is about to run out of oil and completely lose its strength.

Zhang Yangming knew that Ziyi's situation was very bad at the moment, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only watch her suffer and couldn't do anything.

For Ziyi, this Tai Chi cyclone, which is formed by the convergence of yin and yang, is like a huge black hole, constantly devouring her power and even her life.

What to do?!

Zhang Yang once wanted to use his Jiuyang True Qi to break through the cyclone in his body and forcibly destroy it.

Unfortunately, as soon as this thought crossed his mind, he was immediately completely extinguished by the momentum it exuded.

Zhang Yang was shocked to find that the cyclone in his body seemed to have an autonomous consciousness!

Zhang Yang, who could barely support himself, seemed to have been retaliated, and the surging power of yin and yang rushed to his face, constantly impacting his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, making him miserable.

Boom Boom!

Under the huge impact of this force, not only Zhang Yang's body turned over the river and the sea, but also the depths of the sea of consciousness also set off monstrous waves.

Roar!

The familiar roar reappeared, and the waves that had originally risen turned into a torrent of power in an instant, breaking through the barrier between the sea of consciousness and reality, and rushing into the eight veins of the Wonder Sutra.

Boom Boom!

The power of the desolation that belonged to Kunpeng's body and the two qi of yin and yang constantly collided, emitting bursts of thunderstorm-like roars.

In Zhang Yang's body, which was regarded as a battlefield, bursts of indescribable pain tore at his consciousness and soul, making him in a trance.

Potentials are unconsciously revealed.

Rumble!

As if a volcano erupted, the Jiuyang True Fire in his body flowed on its own under the crazy burning of Jiuyang True Blood and joined the battle group.

Compared to the power of the desolation and the two qi of yin and yang, although the blazing Jiuyang true qi was slightly inferior, it was precisely because of its addition that the delicate balance between the two forces was broken.

In an instant, the power of the flood faintly gained the upper hand, sweeping everything with a devastating momentum, suppressing the two qi of yin and yang that were equal in one fell swoop.

Although the Jiuyang True Qi in Zhang Yang's body was also more or less affected by the power of the Flood Desolation, after all, the loss was not large, and Zhang Yang could barely bear it.

I don't know when, Nicole also took Seinfeld to Zhang Yang's side.

At this moment, Seinfeld had woken up.

It's just that her face is pale, she looks listless, and obviously hasn't fully recovered.

She also looked at Zhang Yang anxiously, bloodless.

At this moment, although the turbulence of power raging around Zhang Yang's body had gradually become calm, she had never let go of her heart.

Because she has long realized that things are not as simple as she imagined.

Ziyi will face a more severe test, and Zhang Yang will not be spared after all!

If there was a choice, Seinfeld would be eager to switch with the purple clothes.

Because if she was allowed to bear the power of the yin and yang cyclone, although it would also be extremely dangerous, she would at least have a little more to rely on with the body of the nine yin.

Thinking that at the beginning, in the Sumeru space, Zhang Yang Yin and Yang made a mistake, with the help of the power of the Nine Yang Jade Talisman on the Qiankun Treasure Hurdle to shatter the void and become holy, she was fortunate to inherit at least forty percent of Zhang Yang's strength, and she had been reborn and had the body of Nine Yin.

Therefore, whether it is the true qi of the nine yang or the qi of the nine yin, they are extremely familiar.

Feeling the changes in Zhang Yang's body before, Song Feixue was also shocked and inexplicable.

She was well-informed, and she never expected that such a spectacle would appear between Zhang Yang and Ziyi.

The qi of yin and yang appeared in the most perfect form, but Ziyi did not have the body of nine yin, not only did he not have enough strength to maintain the Taiji formed by the yin and yang cyclone, but even became a drag on Zhang Yang!

She wanted to remind Zhang Yang, but unfortunately at this juncture, the latter could not be affected in the slightest.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you don't have to wait for the purple clothes to appear, and the delicate balance between the two will be immediately broken.

Therefore, she only moved her slightly chapped lips slightly, and finally did not make a sound.

Just as Song Feixue was worried, in this short period of effort, as the white cyclone on Ziyi's body continued to expand, she became restless because she couldn't bear it.

The black cyclone located in Zhang Yang's dantian also became restless, and the aura that was constantly emitted turned into a Dao Dao sword, which continued to impact his body.

There seemed to be an invisible bond between him and the purple clothes at this moment, and the subtle changes of the white cyclone also deeply affected the black cyclone.

Zhang Yang deeply understood that in this situation, he could not give Zhang Ziyi more direct help at all, and could only control the black cyclone in his dantian as much as possible, so that it would affect Ziyi in turn to reduce her pressure.

His efforts worked, but as time went on, he felt more and more strained, and his body trembled violently from the great pain.

Boom Boom!

Waves of heat swept in, breaking through his arms into his body in waves.

He felt his soul burn again, and the boundless pain swept over his will again, leaving him in a trance.

Roar!

The terrifying roar in his ears sounded again, and the sea of consciousness surged.

The huge golden figure churned between the blue waves, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared, and the violent aura broke through the barrier between the sea of consciousness and the real world, and rushed out.

Zhang Yang felt that his eight veins were immediately filled with a scorching torrent, and his almost exhausted power exploded instantly.

Rumble!

He felt that his whole body was already burning, and wherever his mind went, the wind and thunder surged.

Woohoo!

The golden lightning roared and crashed into the black dragon that had condensed into substance, letting out bursts of seeping screams.

Roar!

The sudden change caused the originally majestic and invincible black dragon to let out a terrified roar.

Black mist surged all over his body, and a black thunderbolt came into being, hitting the golden lightning.

Bang!

Violent explosions rang out, and the raging turbulence was devastating, as if it were about to annihilate everything.

Although his body was like being in a furnace and suffering incomparably, Zhang Yang's heart always maintained a trace of clarity.

With the help of Kunpeng's power, the consumed Jiuyang True Blood was quickly replenished, and the empty dantian let out a slight tremor.

It is worthy of the power from the flood era, almost a few breaths of work, nine drops were burned out and the true blood of Jiuyang reappeared, and it really appeared in the dantian.

Then form a circle and rotate clockwise.

They burned under the continuous urging of the golden desolation power, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

Nine drops of burning Jiuyang True Blood were connected by golden flames, like a string of golden beads.

The flames grew more and more intense, finally converging into a beam after a violent explosion.

Hey?!

Although all the changes were experienced for the first time, Zhang Yang was already pleasantly surprised, but the changes at this moment made him extremely surprised.

It's a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

The blazing flames in the dantian are clearly the same as the Jiuyang Inner Dan!

It's just that it doesn't solidify at the moment, and it's even just a flame.

But such a flame has already shown more than twice as much strength as the Jiuyang Inner Dan in the heyday of Zhang Yang!

What made Zhang Yang feel even more incredible was that this flame was constantly condensing, and a spherical shape the size of an egg had faintly appeared in the center.

If it can condense the entity, it will be like a golden Jiuyang Inner Dan!

And in the center of the spherical shape, he also felt a strange aura.

It is exactly the same as the aura emitted by the Kunpeng cub in the sea of consciousness at the beginning!

Zhang Yang didn't have time to think about it, and the white cyclone in Ziyi's body trembled violently as if it had been stimulated.

Layers of white light, constantly peeling away from the center of the cyclone, seemed to be about to fall apart.

Seeing that the Taiji diagram formed by the yin and yang cyclone was about to collapse, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be shocked.

Once the white cyclone collapses, the warm current of power will inevitably tear the purple clothes to pieces.

Airplanes!

Zhang Yangmeng felt that his dantian also trembled violently, and a golden flame suddenly burst out, plunging into the white cyclone.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the white cyclone suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a cold torrent rushing towards him, almost freezing his eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Only the dantian was always as warm as before, but the breath that belonged to the Kunpeng cub became stronger and stronger......