C2332 Tai Chi Divine Power
Boom!
Dazzling dark blue lightning constantly struck the sky above the wasteland.
Under the enhancement of the magic strength, Meng Ran's pupils reflected the fierce battle between Earth Immortals that had been silent for decades!
Three incomparably violent forces swept across the surrounding tens of thousands of meters at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound, shaking the clouds above everyone's heads and causing them to churn.
If it wasn't for the protective light barrier that Meng Ran had personally set up, even someone as strong as Ning Feixuan and Chen Daoxuan would have been heavily injured by these overflowing energies!
"So strong! So strong! Is this the true strength of the land immortals? This is no longer human!"
The cold and elegant lady hiding in the protective light barrier was now deathly pale on her perfect jade face.
A battle of this level, to her, the impact was simply too great.
In the life and death battles Ning Feixuan had experienced in the past, Meng Ran's strength was like the ceiling of the martial cultivator in the world to Ning Feixuan.
But now that she had witnessed the battle of these three old men, Ning Feixuan could only feel that the strength of these three old men was even higher than Meng Ran's!
At this moment, Ning Feixuan completely understood. Why... The strong countries and Europe all made a martial cultivator contract at the same time, limiting the use of God Stage and above martial cultivator.
It was really because of this level of martial cultivator. The moment it was used, the heavens and the earth would collapse, as if it was the end of the world.
The impact on the stability of human society was too intense.
Different from the shock of the spectators, Meng Ran, who was Immortal Sovereign Tairan in his previous life, had long become indifferent to this kind of Core Formation level battle.
What he really cared about was whether Yin Ping and the old nun could suppress Xie Xiaofeng or not.
If they really couldn't, then Meng Ran would definitely make his move.
But with Meng Ran's current magic strength, even if he joined forces with these two Earth Immortals, they might not be able to do anything to Xie Xiaofeng.
"As expected of the Sword God of Xie Family who was from the same generation as the Ancestral Master. He has lost his mind and still has such power!"
In the center of the wasteland battlefield, the South Sea's Divine Nini was forced back by Xie Xiaofeng's several hundred frenzied Sword Qi. His face was pale as water as he muttered to himself.
The Spiritual Power she released was even secretly observing Yin Ping's situation.
But who would have thought that this old man, who normally didn't show himself, would suddenly shout out loud.
"Woman, back down!"
The Southern Sea God was stunned for a moment. Then, he felt that he had suffered a great humiliation. "You!?"
Yin Ping was too lazy to argue with her. He saw this old man with a white beard flick his fingers!
He was like a singer playing music in ancient times. In just a millisecond, he had cast sixteen spells!
"Suppress!"
Following the old man's loud shout, the sixteen Yin and Yang intersecting Taijitu suddenly took shape!
The towering Taijitu shot out in all directions. It actually sealed Xie Xiaofeng's escape route with the Taoists' Six Joint Eight Trigrams!
One Yin and one Yang, two opposing forces of Taichi, turned into Immortal Binding Chains in Yin Ping's hands and sealed Xie Xiaofeng's entire body!
Boom! Boom!
Endless Elemental Energy Of Heaven And Earth were roaring.0
The Taijitu appeared above Xie Xiaofeng's head, under his feet, and around him at the same time. It was pervasive, and it actually faintly formed into the shape of a Spell Formation!
"This is... the Heavenly Master Tao's Tiangang Demon Subduing Formation? Something's not right! He did something to the Spell Formation! "
Daoxuan's eyes were as wide as copper bells. He couldn't believe that the formation of the Heavenly Master Tao could actually be used by Yin Ping!
Although he was suppressed by the Taichi force, xie Xiaofeng, who was as vigorous as Demon God, didn't get angry at all.
His cheeks were covered with blood red fur, but he only let out a disdainful sneer, like a god looking at a mortal, full of disgust and ridicule.
"Human, can you trap me?!"
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