Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1261: Heaven and Earth Without Me

Yang Zu raised his chin slightly, half-squinted his eyes and looked at the two late-stage transcendents and the monsters that were infinitely close to pseudo-gods, who pounced towards Ye Wutan.

In the devil's cave, all the seventy-two cave masters are masters in the divine realm.

Below the realm of gods, the realm where one’s combat power infinitely exceeds the extraordinary ability but has not crossed the chasm is a false god.

In other words, at the pseudo-god level, the path to transcendence has been completed, but in terms of combat power, one can instantly kill any master in the late stage of transcendence.

If we talk about the ancient cultivation path, it can be understood as the state of great perfection of the golden elixir period, where one can break the elixir and form an infant at any time.

The main reason why the baby cannot be formed is that the external conditions are not met and there is not enough spiritual energy.

Compared with the Nascent Soul, the period before reaching the Nascent Soul stage is a chasm.

But compared with the Jindan realm, this great perfection realm far exceeds the late Jindan realm in combat power.

Among the seven ancestors of Kunlun, three of them are still in the realm of pseudo-gods.

Including Yangzu.

But this does not affect them, and they are still at the top of the world in this Dharma-Ending Age on Earth.

After all, even in Kunlun and among the hidden sects, there are only a handful of people who have entered the divine realm.

In Yang Zu's judgment, Ye Wutan might be infinitely close to a false god, and he still needs to make another judgment.

The Thunder Tiger is three times larger than an ordinary tiger, its fur covered with flowing blue lightning patterns. It opened its bloody mouth and spurted out a huge thunder ball that shot towards Ye Wuotian.

And every time it leaps to the landing point, it will trigger a series of thunderstorms.

In an instant, countless blue lightning appeared in the air, as if forming an impenetrable electric net, flashing crackling light.

The huge lightning net trapped Ye Wutan in place, as if he would be swallowed by the thunder and lightning if he moved a step.

At the same time, the Soul-Splitting Beast, whose body was covered with the faces of wronged souls, was seen. All the faces on its body would spray out corrosive Hades water.

Like a moving fountain, it sprayed water arrows towards Ye Wutan.

"Yellow Spring Swamp!" As strange characters came out of its mouth, overwhelming water arrows shot towards Ye Wutan.

Ye Wutian raised his head: "It's just a trifle!"

As he spoke, he waved his long sleeves, and his true energy surged like a tide, transforming into a ball of energy that collided with the thunder and lightning electric grid.

Energy exploded in the sky, causing a huge snowstorm.

In the snowy fog, it is almost impossible to see the human figures.

The lightning grid seemed to be torn apart, and the blue light dissipated into nothingness.

"Yin bone twist!" A faint light flashed on the Soul-Splitting Beast, and then a faint black light moved towards Ye Wutan's head.

Lei Huanghu was overjoyed when he saw this. Yin Bone Twist is the innate magical power of the Soul-Splitting Beast. When it entangles, it directly crushes the soul instead of the body, and the remaining empty shell becomes a puppet.

Ye Wuotian's figure froze for a moment, as if his body was eroded by some force.

The Thunder Tiger and the Soul-Splitting Beast took this opportunity to attack from both sides. In addition to their innate magical powers, the monsters' physical bodies were also extremely powerful.

Judging from their physical combat power alone, they are also the strongest in the late stage of transcendence.

The tiger claw seemed to tear through space and appeared out of thin air on Ye Wuotian's chest.

The human face pattern on the Soul-Splitting Beast seemed to peel off from itself and turned into a huge ghost face, biting towards Ye Wuotian's arm.

Boom!

With two loud bangs like loud bells, the two monsters flew backwards and blood splattered in the air.

Ye Wutan did not continue chasing, but instead locked his eyes on Yang Zu and Ji Xuanyi.

Yang Zu waved his hand and took back the two seriously injured monsters. A huge fist mark pierced through the body of the Soul-Splitting Beast, and one of the Thunder Tiger's claws was blown to pieces.

There was a gleam of solemnity in his eyes, and he said with admiration:

"I have touched the threshold of the divine realm! But my Qi and blood are still a little weak! Well, if I am not mistaken, you should have borrowed the Dragon and Tiger Qi?

For the past twenty years, you have been stuck in martial arts cultivation. If you had gone to Kunlun and practiced ancient cultivation, you would have formed a Nascent Soul by now!"

“Even if you are in the secular world, if you are given another two years, perhaps you can walk the path of entering the divine realm with your physical body! Ye Wutan, you are truly a genius!”

"But you actually want to give up the path to becoming a god and come here to die!"

Ye Wutian did not speak, but looked in the direction of the Eye of the Demon King and said calmly: "I am not in the mood to reminisce with you. I am going to seal the Eye of the Demon King!"

Every time he took a step forward, it was as if he had crossed dozens of feet.

The second step was like a tunnel that could lead to the Eye of the Devil.

Yang Zu smiled coldly: "You really don't take me seriously. I'm here, and you will never reach the Eye of the Demon King in your life!"

As he spoke, this Kunlun ancestor, a being at the level of a pseudo-god, raised his hand slightly and pressed back.

In an instant, all the power between this world seemed to reverse along with his palm and exert pressure on Ye Wuotan.

It seems that all the power of heaven and earth can be used by him, controlling the power of nature as if he is the master of this place.

Ye Wutan threw out more than ten punches in an instant, but all of them missed. However, Yang Zu stood in the same place, as if he had never dodged at all.

"Interesting, Kunlun's Heaven and Earth Selfless Formation? I've heard of it for a long time!

Yang Zu smiled coldly: "Since you know that there is no formation for me in the world, why don't you admit defeat?

In the great formation of no self in heaven and earth, one becomes one with heaven and earth. Everything here is Yang Zu’s thought, and Yang Zu is the master.

Ye Wutan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stopped punching, and pointed his fingers like a sword, poking into the air.

Then, the sword seemed to break through an invisible curtain of energy in the void, and heaven and earth suddenly returned to normal.

Yang Zu’s eyelids twitched.

"I forgot to tell you that the Taoist technique I learned when I was at the sixth level of transcendence is to break formations! On the day of perfection, there will be no formation in the world that can trap me anymore!"

Before Ye Wutan could take another step forward, a solid shadow appeared above Yang Zu's head.

Wuji Dharmakāya! Using the body of a false god to borrow the power of the divine realm!

Yang Zu took a step forward, and the space seemed to be torn apart, and his fist hit Ye Wuotian's chest out of thin air.

Boom!

Ye Wutan fell to the ground, and the snow on the ground was shaken into flying all over the sky. The frozen soil under his feet cracked in an instant, as if Mount Buzhou had fallen upside down onto the frozen lake, and the ice surface cracked layer by layer.

The violent energy once again created a blizzard.

The heavy snow seemed to bury all the people and animals here alive.

Yang Zu was suspended in mid-air, overlooking Ye Wutian who had fallen to the ground. He stood with his hands behind his back, a look of pride between his eyebrows:

"Ye Wutian, did we old brothers believe you when you said one for one? You are too naive. Do you really think Kunlun's thousand-year heritage is a joke?"

Yang Zu was extremely confident. Even though Ye Wutan was at the level of a pseudo-god, so what?

He has his own support.

If he can hold the position of one of the Seventh Ancestors with the status of a pseudo-god, how can he not have any real ability?

Cang Huajue, who is in the Divine Realm, has personally evaluated this Junior Brother Yang, saying that his fighting ability is so strong that the only difference between him and those in the early Divine Realm is his supernatural powers.

Ye Wutan didn't say anything, he leaped up into the sky, then suddenly turned around and swooped down from the sky.

Yang Zu stretched his right hand out of his robe and threw a punch in the air.

Yang Badao, Tianguanqi, and the monsters and demons who were fighting in the distance all opened their mouths wide.

Suddenly, a ripple of energy appeared on the snowy field, as if sweeping across the heaven and earth.

Wherever the ripples swept through the mountains, trees and rocks were turned into dust; wherever the ripples swept through the snow, avalanches caused the snow and ice to collapse all over the place.

The hill below Yang Zu's feet was constantly crackling with sounds, and cracks appeared one after another. After a few seconds, the entire mountain collapsed and rocks rolled down.

The ground beneath his feet collapsed rapidly, but Yang Zu was completely unaffected and punched out once again.

This punch was like concentrating the power of the entire heaven and earth once again. The indestructible power of heaven and earth seemed to want to swallow Ye Wutan.