It was like a huge sun descending on the earth, everything in the abyss was illuminated by this light, and the momentum of that figure swept in all directions, bringing majesty as unshakable as a mountain.

Gu Yuan looked at this figure and retreated again and again, and his cold eyes revealed a rare shock and anger.

"You said you were a dead man, how could there be a guy as powerful as you in the dead space?"

After a moment of silence, Gu Yuan's face returned to calm, and in the face of this heavenly holy light, he was able to stand tall and fight against it.

It's no wonder that this guy has been here for hundreds of years, and what kind of changes will happen to a cultivation genius who hasn't seen it for hundreds of years? His cultivation has already reached the sky, and I am afraid that even the highest cultivators of the five major forces in the outside world can fight.

The young-looking figure was just a façade of his existence.

"Strength is relative, and your weakness does not mean that I am strong. The Holy Spirit spoke, and his voice was majestic and solemn, like a recitation from a Roman cathedral.

"Weak, hehe, do you think you can defeat me by putting on a sacred cloak?"

The cold wind blew faintly, and the Yellow Spring rolled up a huge wave in an instant, and Gu Yuan's figure appeared on the Yellow Spring, and the dark purple water of the Yellow Spring turned into a torrent and rushed to his hand with a wave of his hand.

The overwhelming spiritual power began to spread from Gu Yuan and Huang Quan's bodies, and dark purple light erupted out, as if they were about to compete with that holy light.

This guy is so powerful that he can control Huangquan, and the terrifying cultivation suppression has far exceeded the condensation period, and there seems to be no end in sight.

Two figures stood opposite each other above the Nai He Bridge, one controlling the Yellow Spring, the other holding the holy sword, one dark and evil, and the other sacred and majestic.

Facing the ultimate confrontation on the bridge, Wu Chen and the others on the bridge were already as small as ants.

The two sides had already launched an attack, and in the blink of an eye, they collided with each other several times, the golden flames and dark purple torrents reflected each other, and the dim night sky was illuminated by two extremely strong lights, as if they had come to the polar region to see the fantastic aurora.

The people who have consciousness have regained control of their bodies, and they immediately sit cross-legged to resist the force of the Soul Separation Pill in their bodies, but at this time, they do not forget to look up and observe this century war.

Wu Chen and them stared at the countless traces of space shattering in mid-air, and they couldn't even capture their battle form or battle trajectory at all, all they could do was gasp.

Such a powerful battle should have swept across the entire Nai He Bridge area without leaving a living mouth, but there was no at all, and the release power of each of their skills was all infused to a point to form the strongest attack pattern, even if the aftermath of energy was formed, it would only spread in mid-air.

Wu Chen, Lu Fan and the others swallowed fiercely, no matter whether the other party was a monk or a ghost, the strength of this strength had always been what they longed for, and the cultivator's cultivation was not only for immortality, but also to improve his strength to stand out from the crowd.

The crowd of onlookers stared at your flickering light and shadow, their eyes of envy and adoration drowned you like a tidal wave, power and glory followed, and your throne was left among the kings.

The two fought for a long, long time, until the bridge collapsed, the yellow spring dried up, and the flowers on the other side were only broken leaves all over the ground, and the ultimate holy light once again shrouded the entire secret realm, indicating that the most brilliant victor had been born in this battle.

Gu Yuan's figure fell from the sky to the ground, he trembled and wanted to stand up, but his breath was extremely weak with wounds all over his body.

The Holy Spirit fell to the ground, and he was transformed back into the little boy in the blue suit, holding a long, straight-edged knife that was more than half his height, and the scene was both comical and ridiculous.

"I'm not reconciled...... I am not reconciled to ......" Gu Yuan's face was ugly, he shook his head and roared vigorously, he was unwilling to accept that hundreds of years of darkness had come to such a result, he was unwilling to obtain Tongtian cultivation and met such a powerful guy at the last moment.

But then he laughed again, as mad as he had been, as if he had become an old psychotic again.

"It doesn't matter, the whole city will be buried for me, do you think you won? What if you defeat me, the gates of hell will be opened, and there will be no room for maneuver!"

The gates of hell will be opened, and countless evil spirits will pounce on the earth.

"You are really naïve, you haven't grown at all in hundreds of years," the little boy suddenly laughed, "Why should I help Wu Chen defeat you?" because Wu Chen can help me and help me close that door." ”

"You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense, this is impossible, how can a living person touch the space of death, he doesn't even know what the hell that space is!" Gu Yuan roared hysterically.

"Don't ask me, I want to know the answer to this question. The little boy said as he walked towards Gu Yuan.

"What do you want to do? don't come here, we can cooperate, we can own the whole Forgotten Worry City, we can ......"

"Swallow you, we can fight the world together!" the little boy interrupted Gu Yuan's words, and the pitch-black skeleton condensed from the top of his head, opening his white teeth and swallowing him in one gulp.

Wu Chen watched this scene from a distance and quietly shuddered.

After this guy swallows Gu Yuan, I'm afraid his true strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

There was a dead silence in the huge secret realm, and after the battle was over, the others had all regained consciousness and were teleported out, and only Wu Chen, who was standing on the bank of the Yellow Spring, was left in the secret realm.

The little boy approached him and threw it at him with a wave of his right hand.

"I've got you out, it's up to you next!" he whispered, his eyes suddenly turning to the riverbed of Yellow Springs, which was nearly dry.

In the remaining dark purple yellow spring water, a faint vortex is forming, and it has a tendency to expand.

In Wu Chen's eyes, it was an ever-expanding space loophole.

"How do I fill in the space hole?" Wu Chen looked at the little boy.

"Of course, it is with the water of this yellow spring, which is the greatest obstacle to life and death. The little boy whispered, his back fading away, and he waved his hand behind his back as he was about to disappear, "I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Use yellow spring water to fill the hole?" Wu Chen suddenly had a feeling of having a big responsibility on his shoulders, and he was about to practice stone to make up for the blue sky.

He stood by the Yellow Spring River, looking at the little remaining Yellow Spring River, and suddenly a bold idea crossed his mind.

The water of the Huangquan River is also water, and since it is water, it can freeze.

If the ice crystals formed by the condensation of the Yellow Spring River are used to replace the ice crystals that come with the Extreme Cold Domain, how strong will the true strength of the Extreme Cold Domain be?

Whether it is the real ice of ten thousand years or the water of the Huangquan River, it is worth his try.

Thinking of this, Wu Chen didn't hesitate anymore, jumped up and jumped directly into the water of the Huangquan River......