Combination of Light and Darkness

The Maha Yin-Yang Bottle, the most powerful sacred object of the ancient Maha clan, is one of the most outstanding sacred objects, just like the ancestral pagoda of the ancient Futu clan and the Tailing ancient map of the ancient Tailing clan.

This kind of clan-protecting holy object has been passed down by the ancient Maha tribe for who knows how long. It is extremely powerful. This holy object alone can challenge a holy and supreme being. In ancient times, the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle and the Futu Ancestral Tower were both capable of killing the Demon Emperor, which is an important part of their reputation.

This kind of holy object is the supreme holy object that protects the continuation of the race, and every time it is used, it will consume its own power. Therefore, no one will use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary. Each race has regulations that it cannot be used unless it is a matter of life and death.

It is precisely because of this that when they saw that Maha Tian was willing to do anything to bring out the famous Maha Yin-Yang Bottle, everyone changed their color so much. This time, Maha Tian had obviously made up his mind.

"Hoohoo!"

The black and white energy filled the heaven and earth, as if the yin and yang were meeting, giving birth to infinite mysteries, and the entire world turned into black and white.

The eyes of the top powers from all sides were looking at the black and white jade bottle floating in the black and white air in the sky with horror at this moment. The power emanating from it made even the Supreme Heaven tremble.

Medusa, Little Medical Fairy, Mandragora and others all had solemn expressions on their faces at this time. After all, the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle was well-known. It was the foundation of the ancient Maha clan and had infinite power. In history, it had even suppressed the Holy Product Heavenly Supreme.

Even though they had confidence in Jiang Yun, they still couldn't help but worry when the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle appeared.

"This Mahatian is really crazy." Outside the battlefield, someone said in a low voice, causing everyone to nod.

"Jiang Yun, this is the ancestral weapon of our clan. Over the past tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many powerful enemies have been suppressed by it. Today, you will be no exception!"

"Suffer death!!!"

Maha Tian's eyes were as cold as ice. He stared at Jiang Yun and snorted coldly. Then he formed a seal with one hand. Suddenly, the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle in the sky slowly tilted over. Suddenly, a stream of black and white light poured out from the mouth of the bottle.

The black and white light stream was formed by extremely pure spiritual power, one yin and one yang, hot and cold. The two intersected and evolved many mysteries. When it fell, all the spiritual power of heaven and earth that was contaminated by it was assimilated into black and white.

"You have a holy item, a peerless holy object, but I don't have one?"

Jiang Yun, with a calm face, looked at the falling torrent. He lightly grasped the air with his hand, and a crystal sword suddenly appeared in his palm. It was the Heavenly Emperor Sword. With Jiang Yun's full efforts to repair it, the Heavenly Emperor Sword has now successfully recovered to its peak and entered the ranks of holy items and peerless sacred objects.

"Emperor Sword!!!"

Seeing the long sword in Jiang Yun's palm, Maha Tian's face suddenly became gloomy. He had naturally heard of this sword worn by the Emperor of Heaven in ancient times. He knew that it was a peerless holy object whose quality was not inferior to his own Maha Yin-Yang Bottle. It can be said that the difference between the Emperor of Heaven's Sword and the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle is the foundation accumulated over the years.

It has not yet given birth to a spirit-like existence, but its power cannot be underestimated. After all, a sword is a weapon of killing. The killing power of a holy sword-shaped sacred object of a holy grade can be imagined.

"Even if you have the Heavenly Emperor Sword, what does it matter? Our clan's sacred object has been refined for tens of thousands of years and has long been spiritual. How can you shake it?"

"Go to hell!"

Mahatian, who was controlling the clan's sacred object, felt that he was more powerful than ever before. His self-confidence suddenly exploded and he couldn't help but roared fiercely.

"Wow~~~"

The surging black and white ocean raised huge waves, and descended on Jiang Yun like an overwhelming force. Under the impact of this black and white torrent, even a Saint-level powerhouse would be seriously injured if he was not careful.

"All things are born and reproduced, and they are endless!"

Jiang Yun swung his hand horizontally, and thousands of sword lights splashed out. Countless sword lights mixed with sword intent and intertwined into a long river of sword energy, which was endless like a shocking sea wave, and faced with the black and white torrent, it burst out with unparalleled divine power.

"Boom!!!"

The black and white torrents collided with the long river of sword energy, and a shocking collision occurred. The heaven and earth shook violently, and a huge energy storm instantly swept across the ten directions of heaven and earth! The surrounding sky area of ​​tens of thousands of miles was suddenly empty!

The powerful sword energy that symbolized destruction seemed to be filled with a strange sense of vitality at this moment. However, no one dared to try the power of the sword energy easily. At this moment, the sword energy and the black and white spiritual energy ocean collided wildly, like a beast with wisdom, trying its best to kill, annihilate, regenerate, annihilate, regenerate.

There are no other colors in the world!

“Damn it.” Seeing that he still couldn’t do anything to Jiang Yun even with the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle, Maha Tian’s face suddenly became ferocious, and he turned around and shouted, “Second Elder, give me a hand!”

"it is good!"

The battle has come to this point, even if the Second Elder wanted to stop, he absolutely could not. Otherwise, the Maha Ancient Clan would inevitably become the laughing stock of the entire universe, and they would also become stepping stones for Jiang Yun to reach the top.

"Yin Yang Grinding World Disk!"

Mahatian and the second elder of the Maha ancient tribe attacked at the same time. The two had similar spiritual attributes and controlled the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle at the same time. Suddenly, an even larger black and white torrent gushed out of it and turned into a thousand-foot-tall black and white millstone in the sky, like a world-destroying mill.

The black and white millstones fell towards Jiang Yun below. The surrounding space was squeezed and shattered. The mountains below were all ground flat at the same time, as if they had never appeared in the world. The terrifying power was chilling.

"Mahatian, do you think you are sure to win?"

Jiang Yun, who was locked by the black and white millstones, looked at Mahatian and the other man without any sadness or joy. Then he opened his right palm, and a continuously rotating pure white fire lotus appeared in Mahatian's sight.

The fire lotus is pure white, but looking closely, in its lotus heart, everyone seemed to see countless flames containing the power of different laws. Each of them was born with the will of heaven and earth and was extremely powerful. Now they were all offered to the white flame that seemed like an emperor. Their power could be imagined.

An indescribable wave emanated from the ten thousand foot flaming lotus, causing countless powerful men to change color.

Looking at the slowly rotating fire lotus and the amazing waves that constantly emanated from it, just a quick glance at it made Mahatian feel a creepy, heart-pounding sense of crisis!

“Immortal Holy Flame: Purify the World!”

Jiang Yun raised his head and spoke in a gentle tone at Maha Tian and the other man whose faces had turned grim.

Immediately, he lightly tapped the air with his slender finger, and the white fire lotus in the air slowly shot out towards the falling Yin-Yang Grinding Wheel. The lotus slowly bloomed, releasing destructive waves.

"boom!!!"

Under the Yin-Yang Millstone, a huge fire lotus came roaring, and the lotus petals slowly stretched out. At the moment the two touched, the fire lotus bloomed to the most perfect moment, and then, a power that was filled with the power to destroy the world was suddenly released.

"Boom!!!"

The boundless and endless flames were like billions of volcanoes erupting at the same time; the raging flames filled the void.

A deafening explosion sounded, and the entire Tianluo Continent was shaking at the sound. The scorching air waves swept through, and even at an extremely long distance, countless strong men on both sides felt that their bodies were about to be burned.

Rays of spiritual light rose from the bodies of the strong men on both sides, trying their best to resist the destructive temperature.

"Boom!!!"

The fire lotus blossomed, and the destructive temperature eroded the Yin-Yang Grinding Wheel unscrupulously. At this time, the Yin-Yang Grinding Wheel also launched a counterattack. Below, Maha Tian and the second elder had bloodshot eyes, and they tried their best to control the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle to increase the Yin-Yang energy.

After being replenished, the black and white light on the Yin-Yang Grinding Wheel became stronger, and countless Yin-Yang Qi collided with the violent flames that rushed over, and both sides immediately began to erode frantically.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

In the void, it was as if fireworks were blooming. The light formed by the collision of two powerful forces made many of the supreme beings in the sky dare not look directly at it, and they could only turn their eyes slightly to the side.

Continuous explosions echoed in the void. Every tiny aftermath that spread out made the top warriors on both sides feel numb. Pieces of space became riddled with holes due to this mutual erosion.

"Asshole——"

"Futu Xuan, you dare to deceive my Maha Ancient Clan. If I don't live well, you won't live well in the future either!"

The second elder of the Maha ancient clan, who was trying hard to input spiritual power into the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle, looked at the fire lotus that could not be suppressed, and immediately became furious and roared towards the void.

"!!!"

Hearing the words of the second elder of the Mahagu tribe, everyone was shocked. Are there any strong people around?

He is also the great elder of the ancient Futu clan. He is a powerful saint in the middle stage who has been famous for many years. He also controls the ancestral tower of the ancient Futu clan. He is more difficult to deal with than Mahatian and the other two.

Is this one here too?

"boom!"

At the horizon, endless spiritual light erupted and directly transformed into a huge black and white light wheel above the Tianluo Continent. The black and white colors were intertwined with each other, and it seemed that a destructive force was emanating from it.

The next moment, the black and white light wheel started to rotate, and a terrifying light of destruction blasted towards the place where the fire lotus and the Yin-Yang millstone were colliding.

Originally, the two forces were confronting each other madly, but then a third powerful force came and a terrifying explosion followed.

Boom boom boom!

The aftermath of the destruction lasted for several minutes before gradually fading.

Everyone couldn't help but look over there, only to see that at this moment, in the other direction of the three people, an old man in white appeared out of nowhere. The old man exuded a powerful aura, even more powerful than Mahatian and the second elder of the Maha ancient clan. He was the great elder of the Futu ancient clan, Futu Xuan.

"Futu Xuan, I thought you were lost." Seeing Futu Xuan appear, the second elder of the Mahagu tribe finally stopped outputting spiritual power and sneered.

How could a great and powerful saint get lost?

Futu Xuan looked at the battlefield and frowned slightly. He was unable to refute the sarcasm of the Maha ancient tribe. Although there were reasons for it, he was late after all.

"Futu Xuan, do you want to intervene in this matter too?" After stopping temporarily, Jiang Yun had no intention of taking any action. He frowned and looked at Futu Xuan, and asked calmly. The appearance of Futu Xuan was somewhat beyond his expectations.

With the arrival of Futu Xuan, the war suddenly became confusing. At this moment, both sides on the battlefield stopped fighting, stood aside, and looked at each other vigilantly.

"Jiang Yun, I don't want to offend you. As long as you return the inheritance of my clan's Futu ancestor, the Eight Tribes of Futu to me, I will withdraw and will never interfere in this matter." Futu Xuan glanced around and looked at the dozens of Heavenly Supremes and Quasi-Heavenly Supremes behind Jiang Yun, frowning secretly. He did not expect that this ancient heavenly palace had developed to such a level in just a few years.

This time, if they cannot completely destroy and kill Jiang Yun, and if they add the Red Flame Temple in the north, the power in Jiang Yun's hands will already exceed that of the ancient Futu clan.

It's absolutely terrifying!

"The Eight-Division Buddha is in my hands. Last time, I asked Elder Xuanzun of the ancient Buddha clan to deliver a message. Why, Great Elder, do you want to talk to me here?" Jiang Yun looked at Futu Xuan dimly and asked with a neutral expression.

Hearing this, Futu Xuan frowned slightly, and then said indifferently: "The Eight-Part Buddha is the inherited magical power of my clan. If you don't hand it over today, I will use my power to bully the weak!"

"Boom!"

When Futu Xuan's deep voice fell, the world was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, thunder roared, and it was like the end of the world, as if a natural disaster was coming, with overwhelming momentum.

The wrath of the holy item is enough to destroy the sky.

Many of the Heavenly Supremes in this world felt the pressure coming towards them, their faces were solemn and awed. A Saint Product is the highest level in the universe, and Futu Xuan is not a weakling among the Saint Products. As a mid-stage Saint Product, once he shows his prowess, it will be earth-shattering.

Beside Jiang Yun, Medusa and others all looked slightly solemn when they felt the pressure coming from Futu Xuan. This Futu Xuan was a stronger man than Mahatian and the other two. In addition, the other party was in charge of the Futu Tower of the ancient Futu clan. Once he took action, the impact on the battle situation would be overwhelming.

Feeling the strong wind blowing on his face, Jiang Yun frowned. After all, he was not the original body. The innate magical power of the Nine Divine Veins made them immune to all kinds of attacks. Their two secondary bodies could not use it. This could be said to be the biggest regret of the three of them.

Although, even so, the strength of their secondary bodies is still terrifying, but they lack the capital to run rampant like the main body.

Suddenly, the next moment, he seemed to sense something, his frown instantly relaxed, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ah"

"The ancient Futu tribe and the ancient Maha tribe are so powerful. They took advantage of my absence and united to attack me. Are they bullying me because there is no one in the ancient heavenly palace?"

Just when everyone was on the verge of a fight, a sneer was heard, accompanied by an indifferent and cold voice, echoing between heaven and earth, turning into ripples that spread out and easily dissolved Futu Xuan's overwhelming momentum.