In the deep sea of time, Mu Yu broke free from the restraints, and the power was as wild and strong as a wild horse. Every cell in his body was cheering, every drop of blood was burning. His eyes were as bright as stars, shining with determination and determination.
He broke out of the prison of the power of time. It was an indescribable freedom, an ecstasy of breaking free from the constraints. His figure shuttled rapidly through the long river of time, just like a meteor streaking through the night sky. At that moment, all light and darkness were surpassed by him.
His fists were clenched, gathering all his strength. It was his desire for freedom, his pursuit of justice, and his anger against evil. His fists are as hard as hammers and as fast as lightning.
Then he threw the punch. That punch was like a mountain collapsing, like a rolling ocean wave. His power was completely released at that moment, as violent as a violent storm.
The man in black robe was shocked by his power, which was an irresistible force.
Mu Yu stood in the center, his eyes were like lightning, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura. Thick clouds and mist surrounded him, as if a huge force was brewing. His hands gently closed together, as if controlling some mysterious power.
Suddenly, Mu Yu moved, and a powerful aura burst out instantly. Rays of golden light appeared around his body, as bright as the sun. This is the power of his Yang God, a power that can dispel darkness and illuminate everything.
At the same time, a huge golden statue appeared behind Mu Yu, which was transformed by his body hegemony technique. This statue exudes a powerful aura, as if endless power is surging. It clasped its hands together, as if condensing some mysterious power.
The man in black robe appeared in the distance, his figure looming in the darkness, as if carrying some mysterious power. He looked at Mu Yu coldly, with a sneer on his lips.
"The power of the Yang God? Then let me see how strong you are!" The man in black robe said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a black figure streaking through the air. His speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning.
Mu Yu felt the aura of the man in black robes, and he moved towards him quickly. The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening noise.
The power of the sun and moon burst out, and golden light and dark aura intertwined in the air. Mu Yu and the man in black robe started a thrilling battle.
Their figures staggered in the air, sometimes fighting at close range, sometimes attacking from a distance. Every attack carried great power, as if it was going to completely destroy the opponent.
Mu Yu's power of the Yang God was as hot as the scorching sun, while the dark aura of the man in black robe was as deep as an abyss. Their forces collided in the air, making deafening noises.
The golden statue formed by the body hegemony technique is also constantly releasing powerful energy, providing Mu Yu with a steady stream of power. With its hands clasped together, it is as indestructible as a mountain peak.
This duel lasted for a long time, and both sides showed amazing strength and perseverance.
Under the dark night sky, an old man in black robes was suspended in mid-air. His figure seemed to blend into the darkness. Only his deep eyes shone with the light of the sun and the moon, as bright as stars. He clasped his hands together, and a powerful force surged out of his body, condensing into an invisible storm and sweeping towards Mu Yu on the ground.
In the domain of the black-robed old man, the power of the sun and moon surged wildly, as if it was about to swallow the entire world. His figure looked increasingly mysterious under the light of the sun and moon, as if he were a strong man from another world. His power is as violent as a violent storm and is irresistible.
Mu Yu stood there, feeling the powerful aura from the black-robed old man, and a trace of panic flashed across his face. He knew that he could not resist the old man in black robe, but he still straightened his back and prepared to face this devastating attack.
The old man in black robe did not give Mu Yu any chance. His attack was as fast as lightning and he was in front of Mu Yu in an instant. His power of the sun and moon violently impacted Mu Yu's body like a violent storm, knocking him away.
Mu Yu rolled several times in the air and finally fell to the ground. He felt as if his body was being torn apart by a powerful force, and the pain was excruciating. He looked up at the old man in black robe, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness.
The old man in black robe did not continue to attack Mu Yu. He was suspended in mid-air and looked at Mu Yu below, his eyes shining with satisfaction. He knew that he was powerful enough to defeat any enemy. He slowly landed on the ground and disappeared into the darkness. His white mask no longer emits demonic energy, but instead exudes pure divine aura. His hair also underwent an earth-shaking change at this moment, from the original black to a dazzling golden color, as if it had been kissed by the sun, and every hair strand shone brightly. He raised his hands slightly, and the aura of the power of the sun and moon condensed in his palms. It was a mysterious and powerful force that seemed to illuminate the entire world. Under his control, the power of the sun and moon surged like a tide, and a powerful aura emanated from his body, which was awe-inspiring.
At this moment, Mu Yu sensed the other half of the power of the sun and moon in the black-robed man. That kind of power echoed the Xihe inheritance in his body, like a beautiful symphony. He could clearly feel the two forces merging and stimulating each other to produce more powerful energy.
Within his body, the Xihe inheritance was pulsating with excitement. This is a kind of divine power inherited from ancient times, possessing endless power and mysterious aura. When it is excited, Mu Yu can feel as if he is connected to the entire universe and controls the power of life and death of all things in the world.
At this moment, Mu Yu was no longer the ordinary boy, but became a true inheritor of the gods. His power, his aura, his presence all exuded an aura of awe. He knows that he is ready to face the challenges ahead and will move forward without fear in order to protect the people and things he loves.
Mu Yu stood in the clouds, his posture as tall as a pine tree. His eyes were firm and profound, as if he could discern all the truths in the world. His body radiated bright light, like a dazzling star, illuminating everything around him.
Suddenly, a powerful force surged out of his body, like a rushing river, mighty and mighty. His body began to change, gradually becoming transparent, as if blending into the world. His body radiated light, as dazzling as the sun.
Facing the old man in black robe in front of him, Mu Yu showed no fear. He flashed, as fast as lightning, and appeared in front of the black-robed old man in an instant. He pushed out with a palm, and a powerful energy condensed in his palm, sweeping towards the black-robed old man like a violent storm.
The expression of the old man in black robe changed. He felt the powerful aura exuding from Mu Yu's body. He did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly waved his sword, trying to resist Mu Yu's attack. However, Mu Yu's attack was too powerful, and the long sword was instantly shattered. The old man in black robe was so shocked that he vomited blood and flew backwards.
Mu Yu's figure did not pause. He followed closely and attacked the black-robed old man again. This time, he used more powerful power, as majestic as a god. The old man in black robe could no longer resist and could only watch as Mu Yu's attack came to him.
During the battle between Xi Chao and Luo Du, the old man in black robe and Mu Yu became the center of attention. The duel between the two of them not only determines the outcome of the war, but is also the key to the end of the war.
The old man in black robe is tall and his clothes are fluttering, as if he comes from the darkness of the abyss. His gaze was as sharp as a knife, revealing endless majesty and power. He held a long black sword in his hand, and the blade shone with a cold light, as if it could swallow everything.
Mu Yu, on the other hand, is a young warrior with a strong body and firm eyes. He held a golden sword in his hand, and the sword exuded a blazing light, as if it could illuminate everything.
The two stood opposite each other, their eyes meeting, as if they were engaged in a silent contest. The sounds of fighting and shouting around them faded away, leaving only the tension between the two of them.
Finally, the old man in black robe and Mu Yu launched attacks at the same time, their swords intertwined in the air, making a harsh metal collision sound. Their figures rolled in the air, their swords flashing, as if they were performing a gorgeous dance.
The duel lasted for a long time, until finally, the old man in black robe and Mu Yu launched the last attack on each other at the same time. Their swords collided in the air, making a deafening sound. Immediately afterwards, the figures of the old man in black robe and Mu Yu flew out at the same time and fell to the ground in the distance.
The old man in black robe stood there, as if he were the embodiment of darkness. His figure swayed in the moonlight, and his robe exuded an ancient and mysterious aura. His eyes seemed to contain the power of the sun and the moon, a powerful and violent force that could destroy everything.
However, the old man cannot control this power. It surged wildly in his body, like an out-of-control beast, swallowing up his reason and humanity bit by bit. His face was distorted, his body became huge, and his muscles were as hard as stone. His eyes glowed red, as if they were burning with fire.
The old man in black robe turned into a monster. His power is so violent that it seems to swallow the entire world into darkness. He violently attacked Mu Yu, each swing carrying an aura of destruction. His power was as violent as a violent storm, beating everything around him to pieces.
Faced with such an attack, Mu Yu felt heart palpitations. He had never seen such a powerful force, nor such a violent monster. He didn't know how to respond, so he could only try his best to avoid the attack of the old man in black robe.
This battle was extremely fierce, the black-robed old man's power was extremely violent, and Mu Yu's response was also very difficult. However, he knew that he had to persevere or else he would lose everything.
Mu Yu stood there, his divine body blooming like the sun with strong light power. It was an incomparably pure power, like the rising sun, which shed thousands of rays of light and illuminated everything around it. His body seemed to be a bright light source that was difficult to look at, yet full of endless vitality and vitality.
At the same time, his undead hand exuded the strongest dark power. It was a deep, endless darkness, like an abyss in eternal night, swallowing up all light. This dark power flowed in Mu Yu's hands, like black flames, burning his palms, as if it was about to break out of his body at any time.
What's amazing is that these two completely opposite forces have reached a balance in Mu Yu's body. Light and darkness intertwined, collided, and merged in his body, forming a strange power. This power favors neither light nor darkness, but perfectly blends the two together to form a unique and powerful force.
This is the power of Mu Yu's sun and moon. His body is like a combination of the sun and the moon, with both light and darkness. Every move he made was full of power, as if it could shake the whole world. This power evokes both fear and awe.
On the other hand, Mu Yu's eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he could see through everything. His body exudes a powerful aura that makes people afraid to approach easily. He is like a giant standing on the top of a mountain, overlooking the entire world, and controlling the endless power of the sun and the moon.
Around his body, the power of the sun and the moon began to gather, emitting a dazzling light that illuminated the surrounding darkness. This is an unparalleled power, like the essence of the sun and the moon blending in him, both hot and cold, both bright and mysterious.
At the same time, an old man in black robes walked out of the darkness, and his figure looked extremely large in the darkness. His robes were inlaid with black runes, as if telling some ancient curse. His eyes flashed with an evil light, revealing his desire for power and contempt for life.
The old man in black robe began to attack Mu Yu. Every attack he made was filled with dark power, as if he wanted to swallow up the entire world. His figure moved quickly in the darkness, and every attack was unpredictable.
However, Mu Yu was not intimidated by his attack. He closed his eyes and felt the flow of the power of the sun and moon with his whole body. His hands began to gather light, and then he pushed forward suddenly. A blazing light shot out from his hands and rushed towards the old man in black robe.
The old man in black robe sneered and waved his black robe to block the light. Then he attacked again, this time, more violently.
The battle between the two began, and every attack they made carried devastating power. Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, and every collision made the ground tremble.
The power of the sun and the moon and the power of darkness collided in the air, making a deafening sound. Each of their attacks made the air around them hot or cold.
The battle swept across the battlefield, terrifying everyone. Each of their attacks caused the ground to tremble and the surrounding buildings to crumble.
Suddenly, he pushed forward violently, and a torrent spurted out from his palm, like a violent ocean, sweeping towards the monster old man in the distance. The torrent contained endless power, as if it was about to swallow up the entire world.
The old monster felt the threat of this power, and his eyes widened with a look of horror. He tried to resist the torrent, but the force was too strong for him to resist. His body was swept away by the torrent, like a fallen leaf blowing in the strong wind.
The torrent continued to rush forward, completely swallowing the old monster. The monster's wail echoed in the torrent, but was quickly drowned out. Mu Yu stood there, his clenched hands trembling slightly, which was the excitement and nervousness in his heart.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was howling. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the darkness. Immediately afterwards, there was a heavy rain, as if the Milky Way was upside down. The rain hit the grassland and stirred up a mist.
In this violent storm, an old man stood quietly on the grassland. He was wearing shabby clothes, the wrinkles showing the traces of time. There was a determined light in his eyes, as if he was waiting for something.
Suddenly, a powerful force emanated from the old man's body, sweeping towards the monster in the distance like a torrent. The monster's figure gradually appeared in the rain. It was tall and ferocious, and it exuded a foul smell.
The old man clasped his hands tightly, with a dazzling light shining between his palms. That is the power of the sun and the moon, an ancient and mysterious force. He took a deep breath, gathered the power in his palms, and then pushed forward violently.
A powerful energy wave shot out instantly and collided with the monster's body. In an instant, the wind howled, thunder and lightning struck, as if the heaven and earth were trembling. The energy wave and the monster's power collided with each other, causing a storm.
The old man closed his eyes tightly and felt the impact of that power with his whole body. His body was shaking, but his will was as firm as iron. He knew that he could not retreat and must exert this power to the extreme.
At that moment, earth-shaking changes seemed to have taken place in the monster's body. The power of Xihe, an ancient and mysterious power, began to lose control in the monster's body, pouring into his body continuously. His skin began to turn red, as if being burned by fire, and every inch of his muscles was shaking violently, as if trying to break free.
His eyes turned blood red, filled with madness and violence. It was an uncontrollable desire, a desire for power, and a persistence for victory. His voice became hoarse and low, roaring crazily at Mu Yu with endless anger.
His speed became very fast, and he rushed towards Mu Yu like lightning. Every time he jumped up, he was accompanied by a strong wind, which seemed to sweep everything away. His fist hit the ground, instantly shaking the air around him.
The loss of control of Xihe's power made the monster go crazy. His attacks were unorganized but extremely powerful. Faced with such an attack, Mu Yu could only defend with all his strength and did not dare to relax at all. He knew that once hit by this force, the consequences would be fatal.
The entire battlefield was enveloped in this crazy atmosphere, and the battle between the monster and Mu Yu reached a fever pitch. This is a battle of life and death, a battle of strength and wisdom. The final result will depend on who of them can better control this power.
