Yang Jian's palm suddenly grasped Creation Annihilation Blade's.
The blade made an ear-piercing buzz in the hand, and the power of destruction surged crazily on the blade.
"The key to resurrection?"
His voice exploded in the void.
"Then you must first have the life to get this key."
After the words fell, Yang Jian's figure disappeared in the void.
The next breath, he appeared directly above Mingyuan's head.
Creation Annihilation Blade swung his hand violently, and the blade turned into a dark blade in the void.
But this time the sword light was completely different from before.
The sword light expanded violently in the void, swelling to a height of tens of thousands of feet.
The surface of the blade is densely covered with Runes, and each Runes is glowing.
Nezha looked at the sword light, his eyes widened slightly.
"That's... the breath of Pangu Divine Axe?"
"Yes."
Tongtian's Immortal Slaying Sword vibrates in the hand.
"Yang Jian recast Creation Annihilation Blade into the form of Pangu Divine Axe."
"Although it is just an imitation, its power is close to the real Pangu Divine Axe."
Zhao Gongming's yellow eyes with black pupils in the whites paused for a moment on the blade.
"The power of this blow may not even be able to withstand Early Genesis Realm."
The sword light struck Mingyuan's head, and the power of destruction surged crazily in the sword light.
Mingyuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he did not avoid it.
Instead, he raised his right hand and grabbed the sword directly.
The moment the palm and the sword collided, the void exploded.
Countless cracks emerged from the exploding void, and the cracks spread crazily in the void.
The sword light struck Mingyuan's head, making a harsh metal collision sound.
Sparks flew everywhere.
The sword light left a shallow white mark on Mingyuan's head.
That's all.
Yang Jian's pupils suddenly contracted.
"How is this possible?"
"How is it impossible?"
Mingyuan's voice echoed in the void, and there was more A Trace ridicule in the voice.
"I was the existence of Transcendence Realm Peak during my lifetime, and Physical Body has long surpassed the limit of Genesis Law."
"Your imitation Pangu Divine Axe can't hurt me at all."
He waved his right hand violently, and a dark red light burst out from his palm.
The light condensed into a huge palm in the void, and the palm struck towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's figure retreated thousands of miles in the void, barely dodging the attack from the palm.
But the palm of his hand turned around in the void and continued to chase Yang Jian.
Yang Jian holds the recast Pangu Divine Axe, and the ax body hums unwillingly in his hand.
"Master, this guy's Physical Body strength is too ridiculous!"
"I saw it."
Gu Changqing's voice echoed in the void.
"So you need to change your attack method."
"A different one?"
Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye light beats deep in the center of the eyebrows.
"Master means?"
"Use Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force."
Gu Changqing waved his finger gently in the void.
"Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force is a pure power system that does not rely on Law."
"To deal with this Physical Body extremely strong opponent, Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force is more effective than the power of destruction."
"Got it."
The figure of Yang Jian stopped in the void, and Pangu Divine Axe was slowly put away in his hand.
His body began to expand, swelling to a height of ten thousand feet.
The muscles all over the body are swelling violently, and every muscle exudes a strong aura of strength.
The phantom of 840,000 divine elephants appeared behind him, and the phantom roared in the void.
Nezha looked at Transformation from Yang Jian, and the hand holding Fire-Tipped Spear trembled slightly.
"Is this the full-on state of Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force?"
"Yes."
Tongtian's Immortal Slaying Sword vibrates in the hand.
"Yang Jian's current power has reached the limit of the Quasi-Creation Realm."
"If you break through further, it will be Genesis Realm."
Yang Jian's hands suddenly closed together, and a pure power surged out of his palms.
The power condensed in the palm of his hand, condensing into a huge battle axe.
The body of the battle ax is engraved with densely packed sacred images Runes, and each Runes is shining.
"Go."
Yang Jian's hands suddenly swung forward, and the tomahawk struck Mingyuan's head.
The speed of the battle ax is so fast that even the void is distorted.
Mingyuan's eyes were filled with A Trace solemnity, but he still did not avoid it.
Instead, he raised his right hand and grabbed the battle ax directly.
The moment the palm and the battle ax collided, the void exploded again.
More cracks emerged from the exploded void, and the cracks spread crazily in the void.
The tomahawk struck Mingyuan's head, making an even harsher metal collision sound.
Sparks flew everywhere.
This time, the tomahawk left a deeper mark on Mingyuan's head.
It is no longer a shallow white mark, but a clearly visible crack.
A Trace's surprise filled Mingyuan's eyes.
"You can actually hurt me?"
"Hurt you?"
Yang Jian's voice exploded in the void.
"This is just the beginning."
He continued to wave his hands, and the battle ax turned into countless ax shadows in the void.
The ax shadow struck towards Mingyuan's body, and each ax shadow contained the ultimate power of Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force.
Mingyuan's figure retreated thousands of miles in the void, and the broken armor made a harsh cracking sound on its body.
There were several clear cracks on the armor, and dark red light gushed out from the cracks.
"Interesting."
A strange smile appeared on Mingyuan's lips.
"Your Physical Body is more valuable than I thought."
"Value?"
Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye light surged deep in the center of the eyebrows.
"Then you must first have the life to get this Physical Body."
After the words fell, Yang Jian's figure disappeared again in the void.
The next breath, he appeared directly on the chest of Mingyuan.
The battle ax swung violently in his hand, and the ax blade struck Mingyuan's chest.
The ax blade turned into a thicker ax beam in the void, and the ax beam struck Mingyuan's chest armor.
The armor made a harsh cracking sound, and the cracks on the surface continued to expand.
But at this moment, Mingyuan's hands suddenly grabbed the axe.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"That's enough."
"Your attack ends here."