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563: Yu Tian, ​​who killed one thousand enemies but lost eight hundred of his own, the Sun, Moon, and Stars Three Elements Formation

His gaze swept across the volcanoes, watching countless black specks, bare-armed, igniting fires in the craters for Artifact Refining. Yang Dian subconsciously connected with the Dimension Butterfly:

"Can you move all these Blessed Lands to Earth?"

The Dimension Butterfly immediately conveyed a sense of disdain to Yang Dian.

"Blessed Lands are attached to planets, merging with them. With your current power, it's impossible?"

"If it's impossible, then it's impossible. Why are you so disdainful?"

He mumbled a sentence, then Yang Dian looked at the endless volcanoes, pondered for a moment, and spoke again:

"If I don't have the power to move the entire Blessed Land, surely I can change the location of the spatial node at the entrance?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Yang Dian narrowed his eyes and took out a star core:

"Change the spatial node anchor to a star core."

"Still no? Can the spatial node only be transferred to an item carrying the aura of Canglan Star?"

Putting away the Lizardmen Alien Planet star core, Yang Dian took out the Canglan Star star core.

"Is this possible?"

"Yes, but once the spatial node is moved to the star core, the star core will be locked by Canglan Star's spatial power and can no longer be moved freely?"

"No big deal. I'll hide it first, then you can anchor the spatial nodes connecting these Blessed Lands to the current world onto the Canglan Star star core."

Thinking of this, Yang Dian flew around in the sky again.

After confirming he didn't sense Yu Tian's aura, he decisively returned to the 'transfer station' outside the realm through the spatial node.

Then.

He was caught red-handed by Yu Tian.

"You really did something to Wu Wei."

Hearing Yu Tian speak, Yang Dian, who was blocked at the entrance by Yu Tian, didn't feel embarrassed:

After entering the spatial node and discovering that this place was formed by the power of a Formation, Yang Dian had already prepared to be caught by Yu Tian.

Being blocked by Yu Tian now was just his guess becoming reality.

He casually loosened his grip on the Canglan Star star core, letting the Dimension Butterfly take the star core away from the spatial node, before Yang Dian looked at Yu Tian and spoke:

"You brought Wu Wei to this place without any concealment, wasn't it to invite me into a trap, wanting to lure me here?"

"I'm here, what are you going to do?"

Looking at Yang Dian's nonchalant demeanor, Yu Tian raised his eyebrows.

Then Yang Dian felt the surrounding air seemingly solidify, pressing down on him.

"As expected, we'll have to fight?"

As Yang Dian mumbled, Yu Tian discovered an anomaly in his flesh and blood.

The Battle Intent that originally wanted to kill Yang Dian with one punch inexplicably began to dissipate rapidly, and the Dantian's magical power turned into chains, coiling around his Meridians, as if trying to seal himself.

'What a strange Divine Ability.'

As thoughts spun, Yu Tian snorted coldly again.

"This small trick is not enough."

As his voice fell, a pure golden cloud pattern appeared between his eyebrows, suppressing all anomalies within him.

The chains derived from his Divine Soul and Dantian instantly disintegrated into mist; although they still had some slight effect on him, it was only a slight effect.

Yang Dian, noticing the golden cloud pattern between Yu Tian's eyebrows, frowned, then looked at the pure golden spear subtly raised in Yu Tian's hand.

"The collected Luck of the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty?"

No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than Yang Dian realized the spear of Luck had silently crossed space and pierced into his body.

How fast was it?

So fast that only after the spear had pierced his body did space react, and a fine, shattered crack abruptly appeared.

He extended a finger and flicked the golden spear 'stuck' in his body, Yang Dian couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"How formidable."

Hearing the exclamation from Yang Dian's mouth, Yu Tian's eye twitched. After fiercely pulling back the spear, he slammed it down hard towards Yang Dian's head.

Boom!

Endless space shattered under the spear, and extremely dark spatial cracks appeared within the Formation.

Yu Tian disregarded the outcome, only wielding the spear, making heaven and earth invert, gathering the momentum of a collapsing sky to shatter space, as if to crush Yang Dian into dust.

As for Yang Dian?

He just stood still, allowing Yu Tian to shatter his spatial projection again and again, until he stopped his actions, then he asked with some curiosity:

"Knowing you can't do anything to me, why do you still rage impotently here?"

"Are you preparing to use some special method to find me and deal with me?"

"But even you know to use a Clone to go to another realm, so how do you know that what I left here is..."

Before Yang Dian could finish his sentence, three supreme and powerful auras abruptly appeared in the underground space.

Ye Sansheng, Daoist Nun Yin Xiu, and Monk Miesheng appeared and, without a word, immediately set up the Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Talents Formation.

Amidst the twinkling starlight, Yang Dian found the world changing repeatedly.

Initially, he was in the 'spatial node transfer station' deep underground.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived on a vast and boundless great sun.

Before he could fully experience the vastness of the great sun, a full moon appeared beside him, emitting endless ethereal light.

Further away, clusters of stars cast down their rays, as if to pierce him with ten thousand arrows.

'An illusion?'

'Are they planning to directly attack my Divine Soul through my Clone?'

As the thought crossed his mind, Yang Dian saw Yu Tian's body beside him dissolve into nothingness.

'Sacrificing a Clone, even his own secret foundation, just to take me down?'

'Damn Yu Tian, he's really ruthless.'

'Or does he have more than just this one secret base?'

Before Yang Dian could figure out the details, the great sun transformed into a bald monk with ring scars.

The bright moon transformed into Daoist Nun Yin Xiu, dressed in a flowing wide-sleeved immortal gown, with black hair cascading like a waterfall over her shoulders, constantly enveloped in a hazy moonlight, swaying gracefully as she moved, exuding an indescribable Immortal Qi.

As for the stars, they scattered countless stellar flames, as if to pierce him with ten thousand arrows.

"Heh ~"

"Sun, Moon, and Stars?"

"Interesting."

As his voice fell, Yang Dian's entire body began to fade, instantly turning into a shimmering starlight.

"Who are you? How can you command the power of the stars?"

Amidst Daoist Nun Yin Xiu's astonishment, the starlight that Yang Dian had become instantly exploded.

"Commanding the power of the stars, is it that difficult?"

As he spoke, countless chains, their origin unknown and seemingly endless, pierced through the grand Formation, directly rushing into the Taiyin.

It wasn't because Daoist Nun Yin Xiu talked too much that Yang Dian chose the Taiyin.

It was simply because the Taiyin had the most flaws.

"Who exactly are you? And why do you also know the Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Talents Formation?"

'Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Talents Formation?'

Yang Dian, whose true body was hidden deep within the spatial interlayers, subtly flicked his finger, controlling the chains of rules to crash straight through the weak points he perceived in the ethereal.

He didn't understand the Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Talents Formation.

But his intuition told him where the stellar energy was weaker, where the stellar energy flow was obscure, and where the stellar energy was uncontrolled and could be commanded by him.

Even Daoist Nun Yin Xiu, who had made herself the eye of the Formation to set it up... "Hmph ~"

With a muffled grunt from Daoist Nun Yin Xiu, the Three Talents Formation subtly trembled.

Monk Miesheng, who also served as the eye of the Formation, flew into a rage:

"Xiu'er!"

"Boy, what did you do to Xiu'er?"

Yang Dian, hearing the anger and jealousy in the Monk's voice, paused, then chuckled:

"What did I do?"

"Exactly what you're thinking."

"Bastard! This old monk will extract your Soul and suppress you in the eighteen layers of Hell for eternity!"

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