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boom! boom! boom!

In such a terrifying explosion, Jiang Chen's two Three Flower Formations spun rapidly, completely shattering all the rushing universes.

In an instant, the shock wave spread, and countless universes that gathered around again were completely shattered, and a large section of the long river of time also collapsed suddenly.

But looking at the two Jiang Chens again, although the Three Flower Formation they were operating had many cracks, they were still standing still and intact.

Seeing this scene, Yue Ming in the distance became angry. He stretched out his huge hand to grab outward, and countless dimensions of the universe were quickly absorbed and gathered into a huge physical fist, which smashed towards the two Jiang Chens again with unstoppable force.

Faced with this scene, the two Jiang Chens still did not actively fight back, but instead merged into one. The Three Flower Array also instantly merged from two into one, and the countless cracks on it were quickly repaired.

Rumble!

Another loud bang suddenly erupted into the sky.

Yue Ming's huge fist landed hard on Jiang Chen's Three Flowers Formation, immediately causing it to cave in and emitting a muffled buzzing sound.

"Break it for me!"

Yue Ming roared and increased the power of his fist, as if he wanted to completely crush Jiang Chen's Three Flower Formation.

However, under Jiang Chen's control, the Three Flower Formation was like an inflated ball. After being crushed to the extreme, it suddenly rebounded rapidly.

boom!

With a terrifying loud noise, Yue Ming's giant fist was bounced away, and his huge body staggered and was knocked over.

At the same time, after enduring such a violent blow, Jiang Chen's Three Flower Formation also collapsed with countless cracks.

This is not an ordinary battle between living creatures, nor is it a confrontation between ordinary strong men, but a contest between top-level masters with great supernatural powers.

Every move and every style is enough to destroy the world and bring disaster to all living things.

Amidst the rumbling sound, Yue Ming, whose huge body, stood up again and suddenly revealed a ferocious smile.

"Jiang Chen, the so-called Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head is nothing special. You can't even withstand a punch from me."

Jiang Chen still sat cross-legged on the Holy Lotus and slowly opened his eyes: "You still have one chance, cherish it!"

"Arrogant!" Yue Ming shouted angrily, "I don't need you to repay the favor. Go ahead and fight me to the death."

As he spoke, he flipped his two big hands, and countless planes that gathered together quickly turned into dense lightsabers and swept towards Jiang Chen.

Each of these lightsabers possesses a strength beyond the highest level of the Mahayana, whistling and breaking the wind, as if they can tear all enemies apart.

But looking at Jiang Chen, he remained motionless. When countless lightsabers approached, he suddenly deviated upwards, as if he was controlled by some mysterious suction force.

Yue Ming suddenly raised his head and saw that a slowly rotating chessboard of stars suddenly appeared in the void above Jiang Chen's head, shining with a sacred and dazzling light.

The countless lightsabers he shot out were being sucked away by this thing one after another.

“This, this is…” Yue Ming’s eyes widened: “Xingluo Chessboard, this is actually the treasure of the side sect.”

As he said this, he immediately yelled at Jiang Chen: "Jiang Chen, as a sacred person in the Taoist sect, you actually colluded with the unorthodox sects. You are simply guilty of a crime that cannot be forgiven."

"If you do this, those so-called Creation Gods will not let you go, and Dofu will not let you go either."

Listening to his hysteria, Jiang Chen smiled calmly.

He finally understood why the two seniors from Side Door and Left Door were far inferior to Wuji in strength, but were able to fight against him for countless years and even gave Wuji a headache.

It's not that the two seniors, Pianmen and Zuodao, have great supernatural powers, but that they were each transformed by Daofu, the number one creator god, and Guiyi Daolun, the number two, and they have a natural restraint on the Wuji Wandao Qi.

At this moment, the Starfall Chessboard absorbed all the sword lights shot out by Yue Ming, then quickly shrank and flew back to Jiang Chen's hands.

"Three moves have been made, now it's my turn." Jiang Chen said, and slowly stood up: "Yue Ming, I will give you one last chance. Surrender and tell me the whereabouts of the other two living beings, and I may spare your life."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yue Ming suddenly burst into laughter that echoed throughout the entire river of time.

"If I told you this, would you surrender?"

Jiang Chen sighed lightly, and suddenly a bright and sacred purple-gold light burst out from his body again, transforming into a huge divine sword that rushed out at a high speed.

Yue Ming snorted, flipped his hands, and also a sacred sword light was sent out at a high speed.

With a loud bang, two sword lights collided violently in the void.

But what shocked Yue Ming was that his sword light collapsed at the first touch. He watched helplessly as Jiang Chen's purple gold sword came at him with unstoppable force, and hurriedly set up tens of thousands of air walls in front of him.

Jiang Chen's purple-gold sword rushed into the air wall and suddenly disappeared, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Seeing this, Yue Ming laughed again: "This is what you call an attack. I thought you could kill me in one move. It seems that your Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and Five Qi Returning to the Origin are just like this."

Just as he finished speaking, a sacred and dazzling sword suddenly rose up from behind his huge body.

Yue Ming, feeling something was wrong, looked up suddenly and saw the strange sword falling from the sky and piercing his huge forehead.

Ah!

With a deafening scream, Yue Ming, who had suffered a critical hit, began to tremble rapidly in his huge body, and all the energy and luck of all living things in his body quickly dissipated.

At the same time, the tens of thousands of air walls he had just created collapsed in an instant.

The purple-gold sword that Jiang Chen wielded immediately manifested millions of holy swords with divine light, which swirled around him and rotated at a high speed. The endless stream of sword lights rushed towards his huge body and launched a frantic attack.

Under the attack of countless holy swords, every time Yue Ming's body was pierced, his huge body would shrink a little, until it finally returned to its original size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at him at this moment, he had lost his previous majestic appearance. Instead, he was covered in wounds and blood. He was kneeling on one knee in the air, with disheveled hair and blood spitting out of his mouth, as if he had suffered a fatal blow.

However, the holy sword formation surrounding him was still spinning, ready to launch a new round of strangulation at any time.

"No, it's impossible. This is absolutely impossible." Yue Ming raised his head in disbelief. "You didn't use the Forty-Nine Theories. You can't be my opponent."

"The fighting style you used just now, as well as the weirdness of your two original bodies, are not the magical powers of my Taoist sect at all."

"What kind of witchcraft did you use? Are you colluding with pagans?"

Looking at his hysteria, Jiang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, did not say a word.

But at this moment, a beautiful figure suddenly flew out of Jiang Chen's body.

"It's just a past area of ​​Wuji reincarnation creatures, how shameless of you to say that."

Hearing an extremely pleasant girl's voice, Yue Ming's bloodshot eyes suddenly widened.