In this duel, Mu Yu is obviously at a disadvantage. Although he used the power of the sun with all his might, trying to resist the attack of the black-robed man, each collision was like a huge wave shattering the sand and stones, causing him to retreat one after another. The power of the sun was like a burning flame in his hands, blazing and dazzling, but in front of the power of Emperor Jun, it seemed pale and powerless.

The power of the black-robed man's emperor is like the abyss of the night, devouring the power of the sun of Mu Yu. Every time they fought, it was like darkness swallowing light, making Mu Yu's breath gradually weaken. In front of the black-robed man's power of Emperor Jun, his sun power was like a candle flame swaying under the scorching sun, which could be extinguished at any time.

In desperation, Mu Yu could only rely on the mysterious power of Taiyin. He silently recited the incantation in his heart, and the aura around him began to change, and the original fiery power of the sun was gradually replaced by the cold power of Taiyin. A cold aura emanated from him, like frost in the night, and the cold was piercing.

The black-robed man was not surprised by this change, but he smiled coldly, his hands were sealed, and the power of Emperor Jun was suppressed even more majestically. The power of Taiyin and the power of Emperor Jun collided together, silently, but like two endless torrents colliding with each other.

Under this force, Mu Yu's figure could hardly remain stable, but he still stubbornly persevered, bringing the power of Taiyin power to the extreme. And the black-robed man didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, but just firmly restrained Mu Yu with the power of Emperor Jun, waiting for his strength to run out.

As time passed, Mu Yu's body began to tremble, and his face turned pale. He knew that this showdown had reached its final moments. He gritted his teeth, his hands sealed again, and an even stronger power of Taiyin erupted. However, this power is still insignificant compared to the power of Emperor Jun.

In the end, under this powerful force, Mu Yu's body shattered like broken glass. At the moment when he was about to fall, a strong golden light shot out from his shattered body and shot straight into the sky. The powerful power contained in this golden light made the black-robed man take a step back.

Mu Yu gritted his teeth, he knew that there was no way back now. He closed his eyes, couldn't see the scene around him, and felt the powerful power with his heart. His heart was full of determination and determination, and he knew that only by doing his best could he break through this predicament.

He began to concentrate and mobilize the strength in his body. He could feel that power surging through his body, like a raging flood, ready to erupt at any moment. He carefully channeled that power, trying to fuse it together.

However, that force seemed to be alive, stubbornly resisting his control. Mu Yu's heart tightened, he knew that it was not easy to forcibly fuse the power of yin and yang. However, he also understands that only by fusing this force together can a powerful blasting force be produced, and it is possible to break through the current predicament.

So, he did not flinch and continued to channel that force desperately. His body was trembling, his heart was beating wildly, his soul was burning. He tried his best to fuse that power together.

Finally, in a violent tremor, that force was finally fused. In an instant, a powerful blasting force erupted from his body, instantly tearing through the air around him.

Mu Yu felt as if he was thrown by a huge force, and the whole person flew up. There was a sense of power in him, and he knew that he had done it. He succeeded in fusing yin and yang together, creating a powerful blasting force.

At this time, although he still can't achieve the fusion of yin and yang, there is no way to do it at this time. He could only forcibly fuse yin and yang together, producing a huge blasting power. This is also his last hole card.

At that moment, Mu Yu seemed to be incarnated as a giant dragon between heaven and earth, galloping wantonly, fearlessly. His body is surging with yin and yang, and it is this power that makes him stand between heaven and earth. That force was like a raging wave, setting off an earth-shaking power, enveloping the audience in a mysterious atmosphere.

Throughout the venue, the roar of energy was like thunder, constantly echoing in the ears. It was a loud bang that shook the heart, a thrilling roar. It is like an irresistible torrent, surging in every corner, making it impossible for people to ignore its existence.

In this violent roar of energy, the black-robed man was like a fragile lonely boat, instantly swept away by the violent torrent. His figure rolled in the air, his black robe fluttering in the storm of energy, as if it would be torn apart at any moment. He was blown away by the power of destruction.

Two powerful forces are in conflict with each other and cannot be reconciled. This is the power of yin and yang, these two forces are as opposed as heaven and earth, and intertwined like the sun and the moon. The conflict between them is not only a physical collision, but also a collision of ideas, a duel between the ancient laws of nature and the root forces of all things in heaven and earth.

When these two forces converge in the air, they produce an ineffable energy. It is a fiery and cold, powerful and devastating force. It was like a huge whirlpool, constantly devouring everything around it, and any life that came close to it seemed to be swept into it by an invisible wind, and was instantly torn into nothingness.

The energy of this power burst into the sky like a huge pillar of light, a shocking light, bright and fiery, like millions of suns shining at the same time. It illuminates the entire battlefield of the gods, leaving no place for mysterious powers that were once only heard of in legends.

At the same time, this force also produced a strange and powerful fluctuation, like a silent thunder echoing in the air, instantly spreading to every corner of the hundred miles. It is a wave that transcends sound, it hits people's hearts directly, and everyone who feels it feels an indescribable shock and fear.

An intense light rose from the center of the conflict, like a pillar of light reaching into the sky, illuminating the battlefield. The light was so intense that even the toughest warriors could not look it directly. It illuminates every inch of land, every sky, and even every soul.

This battlefield, the stage of the battle of the gods, was illuminated as daylight by this force. Every mountain, every forest, every building, and even every grain of sand and stone are clearly visible. All living beings seem so small in this light, and behind this light is an endless conflict of the power of yin and yang.

Each collision leaves a crack in space. The crack widened in an instant, engulfing everything, and even time could not leave a mark in it.