Samadhi True Fire on Fire-Tipped Spear spread upwards along Dharma Form's ankles, and the gray skin was burned with crackling sounds.
Dharma Form was furious and stamped his right foot violently.
Nezha was blown away, and Wind-Fire Wheels made two Dao Fire marks in Chaos. It didn't stop until it hit a dead Stars.
He emerged from the Stars fragments and dusted himself off.
"It's pretty solid."
Dharma Form reached out to pull out Fire-Tipped Spear from his ankle. As soon as his fingertips touched the gun barrel, Samadhi True Fire burned along his fingers, and he had to let go.
"A little trick!"
Dharma Form opened his mouth and spit out a gray beam of light, heading straight for Nezha.
Sect Master Tongtian The horizontal sword blocked the path of the light beam, Qingping Sword collided with the light beam, and the violent impact pushed him millions of miles away.
His jaw cracked and blood dripped down the hilt of the sword.
"It's not wise to take a hard blow from Immortal Emperor." Tongtian muttered to himself, but he held the sword in his hand tighter.
The Four Immortal-Slaying Swords phantom moves again, this time it is not a nail lock, but a Chaos Sword Qi vortex, rolling towards Dharma Form's eyes.
Dharma Form turned his head to avoid the sword air vortex, but this action was what Tongtian wanted.
"Yang Jian! Now!"
Yang Jian has rushed to Dharma Form's chest.
What's happening to his body is Transformation.
Every particle of Divine Elephant Particles in the body is trembling and making a dense roar.
One hundred million pills, two hundred million pills, three hundred million pills.
Four hundred million pills, five hundred million pills.
Six hundred million pills, seven hundred million pills.
800 million pills.
840 million pills.
All, complete.
Behind Yang Jian, an unprecedented huge shadow appeared.
That phantom is not the previous Divine Elephant Dharma Form, but an older, more primitive existence.
It has the torso of a divine elephant, the scales of Dragon Race, the wings of a phoenix, the horn crown of Qilin, and the characteristics of countless distant Ancient God beasts intertwined together.
That's Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts.
That's Dominion of the Heavens.
Yin Jiao sensed this aura in the distance and almost lost his grip on the handsome flag in his hand.
"What realm is this? Junior Brother Yang, has he broken through?"
Chaos Ancestral Dragon let out a low dragon roar, and the dragon's head lowered slightly, as if paying tribute to the Dominion Body.
In the core area of Primordial Beginning Origin Land, Dharma Form finally showed a solemn expression.
"Dominion Body? A mere Immortal Emperor Peak, can actually condense Dominion Body?"
Yang Jian has no answer.
He doesn't need to answer.
Three-Pointed Double-Edged Divine Saber was inserted into the void by him, and with his hands free, he raised Pangu Axe Fragment high.
The fragments bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the breath of Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting surged out again.
This time, it was more intense than the last time when dealing with the three gray-robed old men, because Yang Jian and Dominion Body were resonating with the fragments.
The power of 840 million grains of Divine Elephant Particles was poured into the fragments.
The fragments began to swell and grow larger, from the size of a palm to ten feet, from one foot to ten feet, and from ten feet to one hundred feet.
Finally, it turned into a golden Giant Axe that was ten thousand feet long, and was held by Yang Jian.
No, that can no longer be called fragments.
That was Heaven-Opening Divine Axe. Although it was just an illusory shadow condensed with residual thoughts, its momentum was enough to change the color of the world.
"The second time." Yang Jian whispered.
He remembered what Gu Changqing said, Can Nian can only be used three times, and the first time was already used.
This is the second time.
"Old dog from the beginning." Yang Jian looked up and looked at the Immortal Emperor Dharma Form filled with Starry Sky,"Great God Pangu At Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting, you huddled in Chaos and didn't dare to come out. You waited until he was exhausted before you jumped out and stabbed him. Do you think I will be exhausted today?"
Dharma Form snorted coldly, closed his hands, and the gray power of Destruction condensed into a pulsating gray ball in the palm of his hand.
"So what if Pangu has the power of Heaven-Opening? He will still die in our hands. You, a junior holding the fragments, are you worthy of shouting at me?"
"Whether it is worthy or not, you will know if you give it a try with an axe."
Yang Jian stepped on the shadow of Dominion Body, and his figure rose from the ground.
Sect Master Tongtian urged the phantom of Four Immortal-Slaying Swords below, and the four sword lights slashed at the joints of Dharma Form's arms at the same time. He did not want to hurt the enemy, but only wanted to slow down Dharma Form's movements by half a breath.
Nezha fought back from the other side, and Fire-Tipped Spear turned into a million-foot-long fire dragon, entangled Dharma Form's Right Leg, making it unable to move.
Kong Xuan also arrived on the battlefield at some point. Five-Colored Divine Light fanned out from behind him and brushed against Dharma Form's back, peeling off Dharma Form's protective body Immortal Light layer by layer.
"You guys..." Dharma Form was furious and wanted to break free.
But Tongtian's Interception Sect Sword Dao is blocking his Karma.
Nezha's Samadhi True Fire is burning his foundation.
Kong Xuan's Five-Colored Divine Light is peeling off his defenses.
The combined strength of the three people could not hurt Immortal Emperor, but it was enough to distract him for half a breath.
And half interest time is enough for Yang Jian.
The golden Giant Axe was raised high above the head, and all the 840 million Divine Elephant Particles particles in Yang Jian's body burned.
The shadow of Dominion Body overlaps with him, and overlaps with Giant Axe.
Man, axe, Dominion, trinity.
"Pangu True Intent."
Yang Jian's voice was surprisingly calm.
"Heaven-Opening."
An ax struck down.
There is no earth-shattering roar or colorful light effects.
The golden ax light passed through the void silently, like a quiet river.
But wherever the river passes, everything is disappearing.
Chaos disappeared, Stars disappeared, space disappeared, Law disappeared.
All things return to nothingness.
The light of the ax fell on Dharma Form's left shoulder.
Dharma Form's left half of his body, starting from his shoulders, was shattered inch by inch.
The gray skin turned into powder, the gray blood evaporated into nothingness, and the gray bones shattered into powder.
The Immortal Emperor Dharma Form stuffed with Starry Sky had its entire left half broken into pieces by this axe.
"No... impossible!" Dharma Form let out a shrill roar, and the remaining right half of his body shrank crazily, trying to escape back to the deepest part of Primordial Beginning Origin Land.
Yang Jian fell back into the void, and the golden Giant Axe has shrunk back to the size of the fragment.
His hands were shaking, not because of fear, but because that ax consumed almost all his strength.
Sect Master Tongtian flew to his side and held his shoulders.
"Can you still hold on?"
Yang Jian took a few breaths, raised his head, and looked at the disintegrating half of Dharma Form in the distance.
"Senior Brother Tongtian, he wants to run."
Tongtian followed his gaze and saw that the remaining half of Dharma Form's body was accelerating towards the depths of Primordial Beginning Origin Land.
"Run?" Tongtian held Qingping Sword tightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Interception Sect, didn't your senior brother teach you the rules?"
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.
Tongtian's voice was not loud, but every word seemed to be engraved in the void.
"Jie Sect Disciple takes action and never leaves anyone alive."
Behind him, the phantom of Four Immortal-Slaying Swords began to spin and accelerate, and the sword energy rose into the sky, sealing all the exits of Primordial Beginning Origin Land.
In the distance, the voice of Yin Jiao came, with uncontrollable excitement.
"The entire army obeys the order and blocks all Primordial Beginning Origin Land's escape routes. Not a single ant is allowed to escape!"
Nezha was carrying Fire-Tipped Spear and stepping on Wind-Fire Wheels, rushing towards the direction where Dharma Form was escaping.
"Old guy, why are you running? You want to run away after the first half? The second half is the highlight!"
Yang Jian looked at the direction in which everyone was chasing, then lowered his head and looked at Pangu Axe Fragment in his palm.
The golden light on the fragment has dimmed a lot, but the last A Trace glimmer is still beating.
Last chance.
He clutched the fragments tightly, took a deep breath, and dragged his overstretched body back towards the depths of the battlefield.
"Great God Pangu, did you see it?"
Yang Jian's lips moved and his voice was so low that only he could hear it.
"The debt I owe you will be collected for you today."