As long as the energy of the restriction does not dissipate, the attacks are endless, so no one stipulates that the Yin and Yang restriction here can only attack once.
What's more, this is still a restriction imposed by Wuji, and the commander is Zi Chen, who possesses yin and yang energy.
Therefore, this second attack is not weaker than the first attack. If it hits the saint again, even if the latter does not die, he will definitely lose the power to fight again and will become a lamb to be slaughtered.
At this moment, this yin and yang restriction directly locks the space, and the opponent cannot even escape.
Just when the saint was desperate, he saw a person standing in front of him. He had to be lucky that this person happened to be from the Geng family. If it was the Nico family, maybe the other person would not come forward like this. Already.
The saint held his hands on his chest, and the power of the saint formed a defensive light shield. On the surface of the light shield, there were runes flashing. Before the two attacks came, he attacked the seriously injured saint and himself. Guarded.
"boom."
The light beam emitting dazzling light fell and collided with the light mask. During this intense attack, the light mask continued to twist, and the scattered energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger, and finally exploded completely.
There was a dazzling light in their sight, and no one could see anything.
Zi Chen kept running away, and his target was the Treasure Pavilion. He rushed in without any pause.
The saint stopped outside the Treasure Pavilion with a look of confusion on his face. He obviously couldn't figure out why Zi Chen suddenly entered here.
"Get ready, trap and kill this idiot." At this moment, Zi Chen's disdainful voice sounded from the treasure pavilion.
Whether it was intentional or unintentional, provoking or irritating, in short, the saint from the Nico family was angry. He did not believe that such a great saint could bring down a mere heavenly being.
So, he dodged and rushed into the treasure pavilion.
At this time, the door of the Treasure Pavilion was closed and merged into one.
There was no sign of Zi Chen on the first or second floor. The saint entered directly to the third floor. Seeing Zi Chen who had nowhere to escape, he said coldly: "Run, aren't you very capable? Why don't you run?" Already."
Zi Chen looked at the other person and said "Idiot" again.
Zhongdian's figure appeared and he bowed respectfully to Zi Chen.
Zi Chen nodded and said, "I'll leave this place to you."
"He is just a saint, there is no problem." Zhongdian said confidently.
This saint from the Nico family obviously couldn't understand the conversation between the two. Just when he was about to take action, he saw Zi Chen smile sarcastically at him, and then his body turned into energy and disappeared out of thin air.
It turns out that this person has always been his clone.
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Regardless of the life or death of his companions, Geng Lan rushed directly to where the stars were. The name was to destroy the restriction, but in fact he was killing the stars and obtaining the opponent's holy body.
This matter was Geng Lan's secret. He told no one, not even Geng Yuanming.
Now that Zi Chen is not here, he doesn't have to face that somewhat mysterious scabbard, that somewhat threatening scabbard.
After approaching, he saw Xingchen. At this moment, Xingchen was holding a spear, like a god of war. There were corpses lying around, and no one dared to approach him again.
Behind Xingchen, the two light balls belonging to the yin and yang restriction have been shattered. This restriction is completely scrapped. Unless Wuji returns, it will be useless in the future.
"Die to me."
Geng Lan said nothing and punched the star.
The spear in Xingchen's hand fell on the opponent's attack, and then a powerful force surged. The spear in Xingchen's hand instantly shattered, and his whole body flew backwards with the help of the force.
While flying upside down, Xingchen smiled at Geng Lan and said, "Your opponent is not me."
"Your opponent is me."
At this moment, the void twisted, and Zi Chen appeared beside Geng Lan. He punched the opponent in the side and knocked Geng Lan away.
The stars have gone away at this moment, and wherever they go, they are where the two injured saints were.
In another place, some false saints also left the battlefield and rushed towards the injured saint.
Although the situation of this battle was somewhat different from Zi Chen's previous expectations, this did not prevent Zi Chen from responding immediately and effectively.
Zi Chen stopped in front of Geng Lan, and there was no need to say anything else. Geng Lan also knew that if he wanted to get a saint-level body, he had to kill the guy in front of him.
He stood up again, patted the dust on his body, looked at Zi Chen and said coldly: "I haven't seen you in a few years. The loser who killed Luo Fei and borrowed someone else's hand dares to stand in front of me."
Zi Chen smiled faintly and said calmly: "If I am a waste, then who do you think you are if you steal the spoils of waste?"
Geng Lan's face became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly: "You are such a sharp-tongued boy, so today I want to see where your confidence lies."
Geng Lan's body began to glow, and the saint's aura spread, forming an invisible wave that dispersed in all directions.
The corpses around him retreated under this wave, like a rolling river of blood.
Zi Chen's body also lit up with light, golden light, and the light of holy power.
Geng Lan's stern expression gradually became solemn, "Your realm is still the heavenly realm, but you have holy power in your body. This is the holy power condensed in the physical body."
His words were cold, and there was undisguised jealousy and envy in his eyes, "You, the waste energy, failed to break through to the saint, but your physical body actually broke through first."
He rose into the sky, and a shining ball of holy power gathered in front of him, which was the Three-Yuan Power.
A few years ago, Zi Chen had to look up when faced with such an attack, but today, he will personally feel the strength of this attack.
"Buzz."
The energy vibrated, and the first element fell, carrying a terrifying aura.
When Luo Fei faced this move, he chose to defend.
The energy produced ripples, blowing Zi Chen's black hair. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in them.
He clenched his right hand into a fist and punched out.
The golden light shines and the energy is violent.
He used the power of the sword and man to unite and rushed directly towards Yi Yuan Jin Mie.
"boom."
The golden fist light hit one yuan of energy, destroying the attack with a devastating force. At the same time, Zi Chen's speed did not slow down, and the still shining fist light arrived in front of Geng Lan.
"Peng."
Geng Lan punched quickly, and the holy power surrounded his fist. After a loud sound, the two of them retreated.
Zi Chen's expression remained calm, but Geng Lan's face showed shock that could not be concealed.
After just a few years of not seeing each other, the other party has grown to the point where he can compete with him head-on.
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The energy of the second Yin and Yang Restriction dissipated, and two figures appeared among them. Looking at the two figures, there was dead silence all around.
Those two saints, the real saints, fell to the ground one after another at this moment, with dense scars all over their bodies. On top of the scars, there was still residual yin and yang energy raging.
They have been injured, and they are seriously injured.
In their opinion, the battle that could be easily ended had such a turn of events.
The Yin and Yang restrictions are powerful beyond everyone's expectations.
But all the variables end here, because among the Yao clan, there are no other trump cards or means that can threaten the saint.
"Thanks."
The saint who was seriously injured before helped the saint beside him and solemnly thanked him.
"You and I have known each other for so many years, so there is no need to be so polite." The saint smiled and finally blocked the strongest attack. The next step was the destruction of this clan.
The eyes of the two men showed cold murderous intent, and they had made up their minds to fight quickly.
At this moment, a sound broke through the sky, and the stars turned into streams of light and arrived.
He came a hundred meters away from the two saints. The armor on his body shone brightly under the sunlight, and the spear in his hand shone coldly.
"Geng Wei, it seems that we have not taken action for many years, and many people have forgotten us. Now even a mere heavenly realm dares to stand in front of us like this." The saint who was injured first spoke, his eyes becoming colder and colder. .
The saint named Geng Wei said coldly: "Then let this world see again. The majesty of the saint is inviolable. Even an injured saint cannot be infringed by the heavenly realm."
At this moment, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded again, and eight more figures appeared. These were eight false saints, all from the Star of Life.
After these eight people appeared, they stood on the opposite side of the stars and nodded from afar, their eyes full of indifference and determination.
Xingchen nodded in response, his light becoming brighter and brighter.
He remained silent and charged forward with his gun. The sharp light of the gun was directed towards the forehead of the first saint.
"court death."
The saint's eyes flashed with cold light, and he rushed forward, his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed Xingchen's heart.
This blow had the meaning of tearing out one's heart.
"you……"
Geng Wei turned around, stared at the eight false saints, and sneered. But before he finished speaking, the disdainful expression on his face solidified. He saw that two of the eight people in front of him had taken out forbidden weapons. .
Those were two talisman papers, with powerful fluctuations of holy power surging on them. After their appearance, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
Forbidden weapons, forbidden weapons again.
And there are two pieces.
The two of them crushed the talisman without any hesitation, and saw an ice storm emerging from the broken talisman. The coldness swept through them, as if they had entered a world of ice and snow.
The earth was covered with silvery white, the wind and snow were howling, and two fist marks appeared in the sky.
One on the left and one on the right, two fist marks led the ice world towards the horrified Geng Wei.
A forbidden weapon is equivalent to a saint's full blow.
At this moment, two fists appeared, which were undoubtedly equivalent to two saints, and they jointly attacked him at the same time.
If it was in his heyday, he might not be afraid, but now he is seriously injured...
Being attacked by three forbidden weapons in a row, Geng Wei had the urge to scold his mother.
The two fists were approaching in an instant, and a strong danger of death emerged. He had no time to curse and could only do his best to defend.
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"Uh-huh."
Xingchen's punch was dodged by the saint.
The saint smiled ferociously and grabbed Xingchen's heart, as if he wanted to take out his heart.
The two sides are fighting, and life and death will be decided at this moment. The monks in the distance are staring at this place without blinking.