The wind stirred up by the Ping Peng was no ordinary wind; it was a ' World Devouring Divine Wind ' formed by the mixture of the innate Innate Xun Wind and the Nine Nether Gale. Wherever it passed, the stars swayed, the Milky Way swelled upside down, and even the divine bodies of several Quasi-Saint from the Heavenly Court who were watching trembled violently in this wind, their protective divine light flickering uncertainly.
Even more terrifying is that, amidst this raging wind, the Space-Time Law began to malfunction.
The waters of the Milky Way sometimes flowed backward and sometimes froze, and countless fine cracks appeared in the void, as if this world was about to be swallowed up by the Ping Peng at any moment.
The immortals watching the battle had to retreat hundreds of millions of miles again. Some of the less powerful Immortal Official even bled from their seven orifices, nearly having their Primordial Spirit shattered by the oppressive force.
Fortunately Wu E finally made his move.
Putting aside the fact that they are colleagues in Heavenly Court, the most important thing is, as the bookmaker, how could he allow his customers to get hurt?!
Soon, the momentum on the other side of the Ping Peng reached its peak.
In that instant, a deep 'hum' sound suddenly resounded throughout the world.
From the mouths of Ping Peng's two heads, a jet-black Annihilation Power and a pale, bone -Nirvana Light of annihilation condensed respectively.
Two completely opposite yet equally terrifying primal forces intertwined and entangled in the void, merging in the blink of an eye into a hazy, Chaos wave.
Wherever this wave passed, spacetime shattered like fragile glass, revealing the pitch-black void behind it.
The waters of the Milky Way along the way evaporated instantly, turning into a vast Chaos Qi.
Even the countless stars above the Heavenly Court were pulled off their orbits by this fluctuation and fell toward this place.
However, even in the face of this devastating attack, the Xuan Turtle remained as steady as Mount Tai.
On his armor, marked by the marks of time, the Innate Eight Trigrams Patterns lit up one by one.
The eight trigrams—Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, and so on—lit up in turn, forming a giant Taiji Diagram overhead.
The Taiji Diagram slowly rotated, Yin Yang Qi circulated endlessly, creating an independent little world in the void.
"Boom--"
The Chaos fluctuations collided with the Taiji Diagram, but there was no earth-shattering explosion as expected.
That terrifying wave, capable of destroying the entire world, was gradually broken down and dissolved by the Yin Yang Qi within the Taiji Diagram, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.
In the end, it vanished without a trace, without even causing a ripple.
"Old tortoise, let's see how long you can hold out!" Ping Peng grinned maliciously, his body suddenly expanding into a colossal beast spanning millions of miles.
The way he addressed him changed from the affectionate "junior brother" to the friendly "old tortoise".
It's unclear whether this was because they were serious or simply expressing their true feelings.
Upon hearing Ping Peng call him "old tortoise," a cold glint flashed in the Xuan Turtle's bright eyes.
As this cold light appeared, countless profound Dao Patterns suddenly emerged on his seemingly clumsy tortoise shell, each containing the Primal Law of the World Creation.
His four legs trod upon the Milky Way, and the entire Milky Way instantly transformed into his domain, with the illusory image of the Eight Trigrams reflected in every drop of water...
"Then let this Two-headed Pig, Senior Brother, taste my power!"
With a soft murmur from the Xuan Turtle, the entire Milky Way suddenly boiled.
His eyes, gleaming with a cold light, reflected a myriad of stars, and the ancient Dao Patterns on his tortoise shell seemed to writhe as if alive, each Dao Patterns radiating dazzling golden light.
"Boom--"
The water of the Milky Way suddenly stopped, and billions of water droplets were suspended in the air, each drop reflecting a complete Bagua (Eight Trigrams) pattern.
These water droplets intertwined and, in an instant, transformed into a Great Dao stretching across the heavens and the earth.
This is no ordinary golden bridge, but a " Innate Eight Trigrams Golden Bridge " activated by the Xuan Turtle's life essence, containing supreme power to suppress all heavens.
As soon as the golden bridge took shape, it emitted a deafening buzzing sound.
The bridge is decorated with eight trigrams, including Qian, Kun, Zhen, and Xun, each of which evolves into a small world.
At the bridgehead, a pair of Yin Yang Fish Eyes slowly rotate, as if they can see through to the past and the future.
" Two-headed Pig, try this move!"
With a light step of its forelegs, the Xuan Turtle transformed the golden bridge into a streak of light that tore through the void, crashing headlong into the Ping Peng.
Wherever it passed, the waters of the Milky Way parted automatically, revealing bottomless void rifts.
Countless Dao Rhyme were drawn by this terrifying power, forming a dazzling starry trajectory around the bridge.
" Two-headed Pig?" Ping Peng's four eyes narrowed simultaneously, and the two heads let out a deafening roar.
"Old tortoise, you deserve to die!!!"
Despite all these years, he has been fighting against the Xuan Turtle.
But this was the first time the Black Tortoise had addressed him in this way.
How can the Ping Peng not be angry?
You must know, he is the senior brother of the Black Tortoise.
No matter what, this time we must let Xuan Gui know that his senior brother will always be his senior brother.
What my senior can do and say.
This is not something you, a junior apprentice who came later, can do or say.
That's the thought that crossed my mind.
"Boom--"
Countless Black Flames rose from within Ping Peng's body.
It is different from the Demon Race and Demon Race- like aura of the demon race and the Yao Qi.
The flames engulfing Ping Peng now faintly reveal countless hideous faces wailing in agony—the resentment of the countless beings he had devoured.
You should know that back when there were no ghost messengers in the Underworld.
Ping Peng can do all sorts of things.
Over the years, he devoured countless unruly and wronged souls and Tragic Spirits.
Its Grievance and Fiendish Energy was no less than that of a Fierce Beast beast.
Ping Peng's body began to twist and deform in the black flames, and its two heads slowly merged into one, transforming into an enormous Chaos Beast Head.
The beast's head was covered with countless compound eyes, each reflecting a different scene of destruction, carrying a strong power of devouring.
It seemed capable of devouring everything.
His limbs also mutated into terrifying claws covered with bone spurs, the tips of which flowed with venom capable of corroding Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.
"Old tortoise..." The voice of the merged Ping Peng became deep and terrifying, as if echoing from the deepest abyss, "Today I will show you what true care from your senior brother is!!"
Before he could finish speaking, Ping Peng suddenly opened his blood-red maw.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the eyes on his body emitted an endless suction force, as if he wanted to swallow the entire Milky Way into his belly.
A constantly spinning Chaos Vortex appeared in its mouth, emanating a chilling suction force.
The waters of the Milky Way, the starlight of the heavens, and even space itself began to distort and deform, surging towards that gigantic maw.
The Xuan Turtle sneered, "Senior brother, don't think that turning from Two-headed Pig into a one-headed pig will scare me. In terms of age alone, I'm still above you!!!"
After saying this, the ' Innate Eight Trigrams Golden Bridge ' that the Xuan Turtle unleashed became even more powerful.
In the blink of an eye, the two collided.
"Boom--!!"
The vast and boundless Milky Way began to dry up at a visible speed, revealing the void riverbed beneath.
The power unleashed by the two was simply too great.
He was so powerful that he was the strongest among all the generals in the Heavenly Court.
You can feel it clearly.
Sun Palace, Di Jun, dressed in a Ziwei Divine Robe, quietly gazed at the Crimson Sun Mirror beside him.
A slight smile played on his lips as he murmured, " Tai Yi, Senior Ping Peng and Senior Xuangui under the Dao Venerable's command are fighting again. If you were awake, you would certainly be very willing to watch..."
"I'd also like to place a bet with you, but you've been sleeping for far too long..."