he had no good strategy to break this move. He used eight ethereal flying swords to form a sword formation, tightly protecting the surroundings, making himself as secure as an iron barrel, with no tra...Yin-Yang Valley is located in the deepest part of Mie Ling Yao Ku. In the void, drops of black and white rain intertwined, like the yin and yang colors in Tai Chi, slowly swirling as they fell, not stagnant or unchanging.
At this time, the rain, interwoven with black and white, made the line of monsters below extremely passive. Even the silver-winged three-eyed demon peng, who originally thought he could show off his skills, or the blood-feather crane demon, although they couldn't match some powerful demons without the constraints of the underwater environment, they were able to resolve a considerable crisis by relying on their own speed. The two winged demon creatures felt that their safety factor was still relatively high.
However, no one expected to encounter this unexpected Yin-Yang Valley Rain. It looked like ordinary rain, except for a slight difference in color. Everything else seemed unremarkable. Only those who truly entered the Yin-Yang Valley Rain understood the terrifying truth it held.
At least this celestial being has been tormented to the point of losing its temper.
"Damn it, this goddamn yin-yang rain has forced us into this predicament. Who knows when it will end We can't advance and we can't retreat. If this keeps up, we won't die at the hands of those monsters but rather be trapped here like those yin-yang corpses forever."
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The corner bear demon cursed angrily from his mouth, operating the demonic energy within his body to form a faint blood-colored shield that enveloped his entire body. This Yin-Yang Valley rain had lasted for too long. Even though he originally boasted about his abundant demonic energy, he didn't dare say such things anymore at this time.
The Yin-Yang Valley rain dripped and tapped on the shield. Though the water splashed, a portion of the intertwined Yin-Yang power struck the shield. Hundreds of raindrops had little effect on these demonic creatures, but under this constant rain, even the celestial level demons found it increasingly difficult to bear.
Moreover, within this valley where yin and yang met amidst the rain, the water vapor floating from the ground to the sky formed a hazy mist of black and white, swirling around them no matter which direction they went. At this time, even the jade disk in the hands of the Rishi Turtle demon was not so sensitive to the response of the Nether Soul Yin-Yang Spring, appearing intermittently.
Also, the demonbeasts such as Mo Kirin and Yinchi San-yan Peng were worried that this faint, intermittent feeling might be severed at any time due to some external factors. At this point, relying solely on their eyes and divine sense had completely lost its direction.
“Old Tortoise, you absolutely can’t have any problems here.” Mo Kirin said at this time, also with a trembling voice.
"Damn it, I knew I should've gone with that Golden Immortal's avatar before. Maybe the bastard could still pull something out of his ass in this situation." Even Liu Yu, the Six-Armed Ox-Head Demon, was a bit bitter about their choice.
"Indeed, it took so much effort to shake them off, even designing for them to be surrounded by the Dragon Scale Silkworm. Now, most of them have probably fallen in the siege of the Dragon Scale Silkworms." Lu Lin sighed. Even though his younger brother's death was caused by the other party watching from afar, it wasn't that they directly attacked. At this time, if possible, Lu Lin still hoped that Lu Xiaofeng's projection avatar could arrive.
But he also knew that this hope could only become a fantasy.
"Relying on the heavens and the earth is inferior to relying on ourselves. What are we afraid of If they won't cooperate, then forget it! I've faced countless powerful enemies in my life, and I haven't died at their hands. Am I going to die from this rain in Yin Yang Valley"
"Alright, enough of this noise. It's giving me a headache and making it impossible to think straight. We need to figure out how to get out of here. I don't even want to live anymore, I'd just end it all right here, slit my own throat rather than listen to this racket." The Jiu Gui Yao scrutinized the jade disc in her hand and muttered impatiently.
Normally, these creatures that spoke with mouths would have been all over this, but right now they're all thinking about relying on the Wūguī yāo's thing to escape their predicament, so naturally, they dare not bother him too much.
Suddenly, a group of monsters came to a halt. In the midst of this, some movement arose in the valley, accompanied by rain and an eerie stillness.
"Damn it, Yin-Yang Corpse Spirits!" The silver-winged three-eyed demon peng, with the most keen eyesight, was the first to spot a group of over twenty Yin-Yang Corpse Spirits trudging towards them through the rain. Their eyes were vacant yet carried a bloodthirsty gleam.
Hiss, before one's eyes are some shapes of lion-like figures, wild boars, and rabbit demons, these corpses were once undoubtedly each individual creatures. Later, they sank into the Yin Yang Valley rain.
These yin-yang corpse spirits repelled all living creatures entering the Yin-Yang Valley rain. At this time, as a group of monsters like the Tortoise Crane Demon entered, they naturally became their target.
A group of yin-yang corpses rushed towards the Tortoise Demon, the Bear Demon and their companions, charging wildly.
With a clang... dozens of demonic soldiers charged, their blades slicing towards over twenty Yin-Yang Corpse Spirits. These Yin-Yang Corpse Spirits showed no fear in their eyes, instead, a black and white light flickered within them. The surrounding Yin-Yang Valley Rain seemed to be inexplicably drawn towards these Corpse Spirits, gathering around them.
A thick layer of Yin-Yang Death Qi quickly formed on the surface of these Yin-Yang Corpse Spirits.
At this time, the ones making a move were celestial beings of sorts, their strength formidable. It wasn't something that could be handled by just over twenty Yin-Yang Corpse Spirits lying around. The Tortoise Turtle Demon was only responsible for finding the Nirvana Soul Yin-Yang Spring and didn't want to get involved in this fight, or perhaps didn't want to consume its own essence too early. It directly retreated to the back of the team.
Although some inwardly grumbled, the Shui Gui demon, feeling entitled due to his arduous labor in seeking out the Yin-Yang Spring of Souls, knew that other demons wouldn't dare challenge him. After all, it was only a mere twenty or so Yin-Yang Corpse Spirits.
With a series of resounding booms, seventy-six demonic soldiers successively plunged into the Yin-Yang Killing Qi woven in black and white. Each of these Yin-Yang corpses was chopped into several pieces.
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These yin-yang corpses, after being cut into pieces, didn't have a single drop of blood shed. Instead, their bodies began to evaporate at a visible rate, shrinking into black and white gas that rose towards the sky.
After slaying these twenty-odd Yin Yang Corpse Spirits, the faces of Jiao Xiong Yao and Mo Qilin showed no joy whatsoever. Because in the distance on both sides, dozens upon dozens more Yin Yang Corpse Spirits surged forward.
"Damn it, how many of these yin-yang corpses are there" After killing several waves, the Jiao Xiong Yao was getting impatient. "Who has a solution to break this At this rate, we're all going to be worn down here."
“If there was a way, we would have done it by now.” The Silver-Winged Three-Eyed Peng demon replied impatiently. He never got along with the Bear Demon to begin with, and hearing him prattle on like that made the Silver-Winged Three-Eyed Peng even more agitated.
"The Yin-Yang Orb" Just when the group of demons led by the Tortoise Demon was in a predicament, Lu Xia Tian's projection avatar and his companions, after killing over two hundred Yin-Yang Corpse Spirits, discovered that one Yin-Yang Corpse Spirit's body dissipated into black and white energy, leaving behind an orb with swirling black and white light. both of us will probably be no match for him." 。“Having unleashed a sword strike, Xiang Hua Xin forced the snow-field demon deer to retreat several steps before shouting loudly.” 。“It’s too late, I...