Covering the sky: I have the body of the sky, and I have inherited the ten evil methods

Chapter 63 The True Son of Yin and Yang!
Next, Xiao Chen and his companions swept through the strongholds of Wanchu Holy Land and Yaoguang Holy Land.

There were no accidents during the process, and they looted all the treasures there.

However, when he arrived at the Yin-Yang Sect's stronghold, Xiao Chen encountered a powerful enemy.

Not only are there two elders in the Dragon Transformation Realm stationed here, but he also met the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect.

He said doubtfully that this was the real Holy Son of Yin and Yang, and the one who was in Anping City before was just an incarnation walking outside.

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang wears a purple gold crown and carries a Yin and Yang sword on his back. His true cultivation has reached the level of dragon transformation.

"Xiao Chen, I didn't expect you to show up!" Yin Yang Saint sneered, "Are you surprised to see me?"

He put his hands behind his back, his expression was arrogant and indifferent, and his aura was like the abyss, unfathomable.

Tu Fei's eyelids twitched, "Xiao Chen, this guy is a bit dangerous, you have to be careful."

Jiang Huairen reminded, "The holy sword behind him is the secret treasure of the Yin-Yang Sect. It is extremely powerful. Don't be careless."

Li Heishui and Wu Zhongtian also looked solemn.

They could feel that the power of the Yin-Yang Saint was no less than that of the Golden-Winged Peng King.

After the big black dog set up the formation, its pair of eyes as big as copper bells stared at the holy sword behind the Yin-Yang Saint.

"Boy, this secret treasure has been coveted by me, and no one is allowed to snatch it from me!"

Xiao Chen smiled, "If that's the case, then I'll leave this person to you."

The big black dog shrank his head in embarrassment, "I am not feeling well, so I'd better not steal your limelight."

Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly, then he looked at the Yin-Yang Saint.

"Whether you are real or fake, I don't care!"

The Yin-Yang Saint said coldly, "Soon, you will pay a heavy price for your words and actions!"

He let out a long roar and flew into the sky. His entire body merged with the Tao, transforming into a black and white yin and yang diagram.

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang was almost traveling through the void, and in the blink of an eye he was close to Xiao Chen at a terrifying speed.

"So fast! Not inferior to the Tianpeng clan's extreme speed at all!"

Jiang Huairen felt a chill in his heart, and felt the terrifying power of the Yin-Yang Saint.

The Yin-Yang Sect has produced many saints and wise men, and its heritage is profound, no worse than some holy land families.

A saint-level figure from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, his combat power is extremely terrifying.

Everyone couldn't help but worry about Xiao Chen.

Although Xiao Chen's fighting power is incredible and he can defeat a dragon, he only has the cultivation level of a Taoist priest after all.

Although both are geniuses, there is a gap of two major realms between him and the Son of Yin and Yang!

Not far away, there were two elders in the Dragon Transformation Realm standing side by side.

They looked pleased and said, "The Holy Son has long used the Great Sealing Technique to suppress his cultivation and forge his foundation. Now that he has entered the Fourth Secret Realm and mastered the Holy Sword, he has almost no rivals among his generation."

"According to information, this Xiao Chen also possesses some kind of Yin-Yang balancing technique, which naturally restrains my sect's secret techniques. We must not be careless."

The Yin-Yang Saint was filled with murderous aura, slashing through the void and approaching Xiao Chen at an extremely fast speed.

"Great, finally a decent opponent worthy of my full effort!"

Xiao Chen took a step forward, blocking the way ahead and forcibly pushing the Son of Yin and Yang away.

His black hair danced wildly, his eyes were sharp, and his purple blood rushed up into the sky, like a huge dragon dancing.

"Let me see how capable you, the descendant of a great sect in the Hualong Secret Realm, are!"

"Boom!"

Xiao Chen quickly formed seals, his right hand evolving into the Yang of Peng, and his left hand evolving into the Seal of Kun, mastering the exquisite transformation of Yin and Yang.

He combined the power of the two creatures and formed a yin-yang diagram, which unleashed a terrifying destructive force.

The Yin-Yang diagram contained the boundless power of the ocean, the moon, and the sun. It was not only powerful, but also incredibly fast. This was the first time Xiao Chen had pushed the characteristics of the Kunpeng method to its full potential, creating endless variations.

A very terrifying scene appeared before everyone's eyes.

Wherever the Yin-Yang diagram passed, the void cracked. It rotated at a high speed, crushing everything, and nothing could stop it.

Moreover, there is a tremendous devouring force that spreads from the Yin-Yang diagram and annihilates everything.

The Yin-Yang Saint was horrified. He used the Yin-Yang Speed ​​to the extreme, flashing among the mountains, trying to avoid it.

The mountains were separated by the Yin-Yang diagram, and before they could fall, the devouring force would submerge them.

Finally, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang had no way to escape. He roared, summoned the inherited holy sword behind him, and slashed forward with force.

"boom!"

The laws are pervasive, and the texture of the avenue is impacting.

The collision of two seemingly identical yet completely different yin and yang forces erupted with terrifying fluctuations.

The result was not in suspense. The Son of Yin and Yang groaned, his clothes torn into pieces, and he flew out.

His hand holding the holy sword was shaking, his knuckles were cracked, and blood was flowing out.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

The other party not only mastered the subtleties of yin and yang as well as him, but was also better than him.

If it weren't for the inherited holy sword protecting him, he would most likely have been swallowed by the Yin-Yang diagram in the previous collision.

Xiao Chen stood still, firmly in the midst of heaven and earth, his entire body surging with purple energy, like an undefeated god of war.

Kunpeng's magic is a fairy magic. Although there is a big difference in the cultivation level between them, it is definitely not comparable to the inheritance of Yin Yang Sect.

"This boy is too terrifying. He is almost entering the Four Extremes Realm. I'm afraid the Holy Son is no match for him!"

On the other side, an elder named Hualong from the Yin-Yang Sect said solemnly.

"We are ready to help. It would be best if we could preserve a trace of his consciousness and see what kind of Yin-Yang secret technique he has cultivated."

Another elder who transformed into a dragon nodded. They were secretly accumulating strength and were ready to explode at any time.

Jiang Huairen has the highest cultivation level among the few people and has reached the fourth level of perfection.

He noticed the actions of the two dragon-transforming elders of the Yin-Yang Sect and gave them a warning in a low voice.

"The two old gangs over there might be about to take action, so let's help Xiao Chen delay for a while."

Tu Fei said, "It's just the third transformation of the dragon. Even if it's three against one, Xiao Chen won't necessarily lose."

Li Heishui was very calm, "Don't worry, I have that powerful weapon on me, they can't cause any trouble."

Hidden inside his body was a broken holy weapon, which was a protective weapon given to him by his grandfather, the eighth bandit Li Heng.

Although the holy weapon is incomplete, its power is still extraordinary. As long as the divine power is sufficient, it can kill anyone with great power.

Originally, they were planning to use this murderous aura to deal with the Holy Son Yaoguang.

Li Heishui has been impatient and wants to see the power of this treasure.

Unfortunately, it has never been used until now.

Suddenly, the breathing of the Yin-Yang Saint began to change.

He used breathing techniques to guide the continuous circulation and blending of the yin and yang energies in his body, allowing his strength to briefly burst forth.

"boom!"

Two-colored light burst out from his whole body, and black and white mist was spewing out from all the pores in his body, which was extremely strange.

At this moment, his combat power increased several times, and his momentum was extremely strong.

(End of this chapter)