This situation only happened in an instant, so fast that all the would-be Dayan Immortals did not react, and were caught by the extremely weird dark purple light beam.
"Uh-huh!!"
Thirty quasi-Dayan Immortals wailed at the same time. The unimaginable power of confinement not only imprisoned their souls, but also crazily eroded their energy.
In less than ten breaths, thirty quasi-Dayan Immortals turned into withered bones!
Because all this happened so fast, it was only when they all turned into withered bones that Young Master Jiu came to his senses and lost his voice, "How is that possible?"
Thirty quasi-Dayan immortals turned into withered bones in just ten breaths of time, which Master Jiu simply couldn't accept.
Chang Fu's expression was serious, and those who could absorb the power and luck of Dayan Immortal in an instant were all great evil ones and the most powerful ones.
The current black robe must be the most powerful one.
After instantly absorbing the energy and luck of thirty quasi-Great Evolution Immortals, the black robe jumped into the void!
His goal is to support him forever!
Facing the purple light covering the sky, he took a long step forward, then raised his palm a little.
Suddenly, the endless luck condensed into a beam and shot toward the black robe.
"laugh!"
The beam formed by luck penetrated the black robe's chest without any obstruction.
However, this only made him pause for a moment, and then he rushed towards Changfu unabated.
Chang Fu resolutely faced the attack, and with a wave of his palm, the fairy mountain formed by the supreme luck hit the black robe.
The eternal silence and nothingness began to tremble.
Facing the celestial mountain covering the sky, the right palm of the black robe clenched into a fist and struck hard.
The fairy mountain shattered instantly, and the huge dark purple fist hit Changfu unabated.
His face hardened and he chose to resist the punch.
"Boom boom boom!!"
The fist exploded, and ink-colored landscape patterns spread out all over Changfu like water waves, offsetting this extremely terrifying punch.
Young Master Jiu, who was supported by his elders behind him, felt the terrifying power of this punch, and his expression changed.
Changfu took half a step back to completely offset the punch.
And the black robe had already arrived in front of him, and a bone-chilling cold broke out.
He raised his right palm high, quietly condensing a dark purple glow, and then blasted towards Chang Fu.
This dark purple color is extremely pure and extremely terrifying. It can destroy the power of energy and once killed the master craftsman Xu Tuo with one punch.
Facing the ninth-turn Dayan Immortal, Black Robe released this move again.
This is a battle of peak combat power, a supreme battle.
As a nine-turn Dayan Immortal who came out of the Wanggu era, he is already proud enough to stand at the top of the immortals.
Every move they make is enough to cause the order to collapse and the way of heaven to fall.
And once they fight, it will be unimaginable destruction. Even the most amazing and talented genius will not be able to participate in this level of battle.
At this moment, the eternal silence and nothingness trembled again.
Such a supreme battle makes all would-be Dayan Immortals tremble with fear. They feel that even staying here would be a disaster.
The intensity of this battle far exceeded the previous battle with Di Qing.
Facing the dark purple light that can eat away at luck and energy, Chang Fu took action with all his strength.
Immortal mountains smashed towards the black robe, descending with the order of heaven.
The full blow of the Nine-turn Dayan Immortal made the Eternal Silence and Nothingness shake.
When the two collide, a wave of light that can destroy any celestial plane instantly surges.
Being caught off guard, Gongzi Jiu and more than sixty quasi-Dayan immortals were directly knocked hundreds of millions of feet away.
At this moment, the Sancun Mountain Tianyu Continent, which was split into two and was like a lone boat, seemed likely to turn into powder at any time under this impact.
Shock waves capable of destroying even the order of heaven swept through layer by layer, frightening the remaining disciples of Sancun Mountain to the extreme.
As for the Shouguan Immortals who were killed by the black robes before, there are only two left now.
Facing this shock wave, they could not resist at all, they could only choose to endure it, and they might be destroyed at any time.
At this time, the figure lying on Bai He's broad and gentle back suddenly moved his fingers.
Bai He noticed something, looked back, and then started to chirp.
"Wake up, wake up, this adult is awake!"
Seeing this scene, the youngest and rather immature disciple shouted excitedly.
All the disciples hurriedly gathered around Bai He, waiting anxiously.
"No way. After suffering such a serious injury, even Yanxian is unlikely to wake up."
A lean man said worriedly.
The other disciples were also silent.
Indeed, the three figures lying on Bai He's back all suffered severe injuries to varying degrees. Only Jian Wushuang, who single-handedly blocked the full blow of the black robe, suffered the most terrible injuries.
His entire chest was penetrated, his limbs were broken, and the divine blood dyed the broken Jiutian Yixuandu completely crimson.
This kind of injury makes it almost impossible to retain the immortal source. How can he be resurrected?
At this time, the young man who initially fought with Jian Wushuang slowly stood up, then came to Jian Wushuang, stretched out his palm and placed it on his broken chest.
The light blue flow of force flowed into the wound like soothing clouds.
The other disciples looked at each other and all contributed their weak strength.
They were all grateful for Jian Wushuang's help. Without him, nearly fifty disciples would never have survived.
Every drop of energy poured into Jian Wushuang's immortal body, slowly but surely repairing it.
The young man said firmly, "I don't know when he will wake up, but he must wake up!"
Time passed by, and on Bai He's back, Jian Wushuang quietly opened his eyes.
…
"Boom!"
Eternal silence and nothingness are shaking, and the order of heaven is constantly being reshaped and collapsed.
The scope of this supreme war has reached an unimaginable extent.
On top of the original level of destruction, the entire vast Damitian is in a state of shock.
The order of heaven collapsed, and countless heavenly planes were affected, and they were destroyed and turned into powder.
And all of this stems from this supreme battle.
The divine blood, which contains the shackles of numerology, floats in the eternal annihilation and nothingness, and remains unchanged forever.
And all this divine blood was actually spilled by Changfu!
The heavens seemed to be mourning, and the dark green landscape clothes were soaked with divine blood.
His immortal body is about to dry up.
Facing the black robe, Changfu already showed a sad expression.
Every full blow could not cause any serious damage to the black robe. On the contrary, the black robe could easily cause irreparable damage to him.
Such a deep feeling of powerlessness made him feel as if he was falling into an abyss.
Facing the black robe, Chang Fu made the final decision.
He looked back and saw that Young Master Jiu, who was hundreds of millions of miles away, looked pale and unbelievable at the moment.