Chapter 972 Breaking the Yin-Yang Realm Monument?

Release time: 2025-04-10 01:17:48
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Buzz rumble!

That’s when.

The paused Yin-Yang Realm Mark trembled again.

The smiles on everyone’s faces froze.

Is this, is there any change?

Bai Xiaofeng exclaimed in surprise and looked up at the Yin-Yang Realm Monument in front of her.

At this time, he transformed into the Huangdi Mother Cauldron, blocking the Yin-Yang Realm Monument at close range, and felt the changes of the Realm Monument more clearly than anyone else.

He clearly sensed that the desolate and ancient aura on the Yin-Yang Realm Monument suddenly became even stronger.

This moment.

Even when he transformed into the Yellow Emperor’s Mother Cauldron, he could clearly sense the aura, as if facing an eternal giant.

And this giant was looking down at him, showing a contemptuous look.

Boom!

Next second.

On the towering and huge Yin-Yang boundary marker, the word “Yin-Yang” suddenly shook, and a black aura rippled.

Dongluo!

This breath suddenly hit the Yellow Emperor’s Mother Cauldron.

In an instant, Bai Xiaofeng felt like she was hit by a giant beast in the wilderness and flew backwards.

“Mr. Bai!”

Everyone exclaimed.

The face of the Ming Zun changed drastically: “Are those miscellaneous parts still activate the Yin-Yang Realm Monument?”

Rumble

As Bai Xiaofeng and Huangdi Mother Cauldron were shaken away by the Yin-Yang Realm Monument.

The Yin-Yang Realm Mark that had already stopped moved again.

Just like the mountain moving horizontally, the speed is slow, it gives people a sense of overwhelming and overwhelming domineering.

“Run! Run!”

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

But before everyone could turn around, the great oppression created by the terrifying aura emitted from the Yin-Yang Realm Monument enveloped everyone.

The autumn wind swept away the wheat seedlings, making everyone collapsed on the ground. “It’s over! Can’t even Mr. Bai stop this Yin-Yang Realm Monument?”

Immediately, there were sorrows everywhere in the underworld.

I originally thought I had escaped, but now, even Bai Xiaofeng was knocked away by the Yin-Yang Realm Monument, and everyone’s hope was shattered.

This feeling of heaven and hell in one second made everyone almost collapse.

“Damn it! Why is it still so strong?”

Bai Xiaofeng was covered in golden light, and billions of golden lights of luck were still pouring into the Yellow Emperor’s Mother Cauldron for him to control it.

He fixed his figure and looked at the overwhelming crushing opposite him in horror.Yin-Yang Realm Stele.

“Ah!”

At this time, a scream was heard below.

Bai Xiaofeng, who was stunned, looked at it and her heart immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.

Below, the Yin-Yang Realm Monument has been crushed to the front of the Tianshi crowd.

A Tianshi was directly crushed and killed by the Yin-Yang Realm Monument.

There is no fluctuation of the negative force, and there is no fancy at all.

Pure, boundary markers move horizontally, crushing to death, and blood and blood splashing!

It was like a living person who was instantly crushed by a galloping sand truck!

“Ah!”
“Help, help!”
“I don’t want to die like this!”

As the first Tianshi was crushed and killed by the Yin-Yang Realm Monument, more and more screams rang out.

Bai Xiaofeng looked down at the bottom, and violent anger accumulated in her chest, gushing out like a volcano.

All the celestial masters and monsters were limp on the ground, densely packed, like dense ants.

The Yin-Yang Realm Mark moves slowly, and when it touches the Heavenly Master or Monster, it will directly crush it.

The minced meat, blood, and bones were squeezed by powerful forces and splashed everywhere.

Real meat grinder!

This scene seemed to be like the Shura Prison Field.

Even Bai Xiaofeng heard the “rustling” sound of flesh and blood being squeezed and bones being squeezed out in those screams.

Even his back felt cold when he heard it.

“Fenglang Army! Rescue!”

In the air, Huo Qubing waved his spear and took the lead in flying towards the foot of the Yin-Yang Border Markt.

Then, the eight hundred Fenglang Army followed closely behind.