Chapter Eighteen: Charging into the Array

  In the vast and chaotic universe, although there are a few sacred realms, in terms of scale or function, Yangmei Daxian's is still unparalleled, it is an embryonic form of heaven and earth, except for the lack of natural reproduction of life, everything else is complete.

  But Yang Meidai still had an unfulfilled heart, he wanted to perfect it bit by bit.

  Now there is only one chance, a chance to provide continuous vitality for your own little world.

  Yang Mei Da Xian did not expect this, and felt extremely excited.

  Could it be that years of longing can be fulfilled in just one morning?

  Yang Mei Da Xian asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Four fellow Taoists, are you ready?"

  Jin Wudao stepped forward and saluted: "Listening to the great immortal's instructions."

  Yang Mei Da Xian said to the demons in the great hall: "Please bring out the Star Chart Flag and deploy the formation."

  But the sound of rumbling continued to echo in my ears, as 365 giant flags rose from the ground, each one thousand feet high. Atop each flag floated a Chaotic Demon God, shouting in unison! Suddenly, 365 beams of starlight descended from the outside of the celestial sphere. The entire sky was radiant with starlight, shimmering with colorful lights. Enveloped by this vast expanse of pure starlight, those who bathed within it felt an unprecedented illusion - the power of these stars filled them with energy, their muscles absorbing the starlight bit by bit, until they reached the peak of strength.

  The people under the banner felt that this power had pure yin, pure yang, five elements, wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Some were enough to make withered wood revive, while others could kill vitality, three hundred and sixty-five starlights, and there were three hundred and sixty-five natures.

  In this world, the 365 Heavenly Stars and 84,000 constellations were drawn into the Big Dipper Formation's orbit, moving along a mysterious trajectory. The sky was filled with twinkling stars, each one growing larger as they emitted even more brilliant light. Some even shot towards the ground like meteors, getting bigger and lower until they seemed within reach.

  Yang Mei Da Xian was shocked and said: "This is bad, this starry sky has no foundation, it's a bit unstable now, please ask the four spiritual friends to take action."

  Jin Wu Dao Ren released his own Huang Zhe avatar, transforming himself into the three-legged Jin Wu entity. A loud bird cry echoed, turning into a sea of flames that filled every corner of the universe, each flame containing the essence of the origin. The flames flew towards the countless stars in the sky, with the largest flame condensing into a sun to provide endless Yang energy for this world.

  That dragon also is ordinary, every drop of water mixed with the origin of water flying into the stars, there is a force of cold water condensing into the moon. But after all, it's not the power of Taiyin that condenses, but through continuous evolution, there will eventually be a perfect day.

  Evil spirits, Xuanwu also has no second words, separated from the source, one maintaining the sky vault, one maintaining the great earth. The four spirits of heaven and earth are distributed in the upper, lower, left, and right four directions, forming an array of four images.

  Yang Mei Da Xian and Lu Ya Dao Jun exchanged a smile, gathering the gods and demons in front of them into one sentence: "Pan Gu dares to fight once"

  Pangu, who had been paying attention to the scene on this side, used his divine power of Heaven and Earth, and laughed loudly: "What are you afraid of?" He quickly stepped into Yang's heavenly world.

  Yang Mei Da Xian said: "Open the big formation and let Pan Gu come in. Let's see what he can do!"

  One person waved the Star Flag, and with a loud crackling sound, this thunderous roar pierced Pan Gu's ears, as if it were a heavenly thunderclap shaking the nine continents!

  Yang Mei Da Xian instructed: "After Pangu enters the formation, everyone must not act rashly. We will use the great formation to refine him."

  There were also those unyielding cultivators who saw Pangu enter the grand array and attacked him. It's laughable that these gods and demons didn't know their own strength, they even lost their congenital spiritual treasures, yet still wanted to show off. Under Pangu's law of power, perhaps this starlight hadn't even begun to take effect in protecting them, before being torn apart by the overwhelming force!

  "Dragon Chasing the Moon"

  But all I saw was the stars twinkling low, only to see a meteor appearing across the sky, like a giant dragon flashing with light, making a "sizzling" sound, and sometimes even an explosion. On its trajectory, it left behind a cloud-like trail, which was really beautiful.

  So many meteors with great explosive power attacked Pangu together.

  Pangu looked at the incoming meteor and smiled, "A minor trick!" He actually used his powerful body to withstand it, every meteor whizzing by, but only leaving a faint mark on Pangu's body.

  Only a nearly nine-turn strong physique dares to hard connect. It's also that if there isn't a strong physique, it can only be hard connected, but the result might be different, and not dying might also require peeling off a layer of skin. After all, in such a narrow formation, where else can you dodge?

  "Starry Land"

  In the boundless starry sky, 365 bright stars flashed, each shooting down a cluster of light, the starlight entwining and interweaving, the light emitting dazzling rays, the breath of destruction accompanying every beam of light, like the laser in the mortal world, containing infinite energy, cutting through stone as if it were tofu.

  Pangu tried the edge of the starlight with his palm, and instantly a mouthful was cut out. This is how terrifying the power is. Pangu moved quickly, just to avoid this terrible light, but how could these 365 intertwined lights be completely avoided? Pangu's body kept getting grazed by the starlight. Even if he constantly laid down restrictions around him, it was still like a futile attempt under the penetrating power of the starlight.

  This made the constantly attacking gods and demons ecstatic, could Pangu only endure this much? "Haha" maniacal laughter continued.

  Yang Mei Da Xian was slightly unexpected, the power of this starlight was enormous, although it could cause some harm to Pangu, but Pangu's terrifying recovery ability was also too abnormal. Pangu looked disheveled only for a moment, being restrained by the starlight, and had no choice but to dodge.

  Pangu also has an attack, and Pangu's attack is the sharpest in the world.

  Pangu was like a small sailboat in the wind and rain, swaying all over the place. He didn't know if he could withstand this starlight, he didn't dare to try, and he couldn't spare the time to attack. For Pangu, he had always believed that attacking was the best defense, but now he didn't have the opportunity to attack. He was afraid of being caught up by the starlight.

  At this time, the chaotic green lotus was emitting a faint grayish-white mist, layer by layer wrapping around Pangu, and the starlight was also invisible. Although it did not penetrate this chaotic mist, it was also breaking through at an extremely fast speed. Every collision between this mist and the starlight would reduce a large piece of it.

  But this also gave Pangu an opportunity to attack, and Pangu roared: "Split the sky"

  A gigantic axe silhouette suddenly appeared, ancient and desolate. Zhang Shi was about to chop down, with a destructive aura, the heaven and earth instantly became unstable, as if trembling.

  Yang Mei's eyes widened in shock as he exclaimed: "Stop him!"

  "Starry Sky Nine Heavens"

  Those 365 rays of starlight quickly condensed, forming a silver river that spanned the nine heavens, and confronted the axe shadow. The axe shadow chopped down onto a white silk fabric, but it didn't exert any force, instead dispersing continuously. However, the power of the technique did not dissipate, and in an instant, it pierced through the white fabric.

  But it lacked the momentum of destruction and did not break through the Milky Way. The starlight turned again and restored to its original state.

  Pangu took the opportunity to strengthen the protection of Hunyuan Qinglian, and the light of chaos surrounded Qinglian, silently measuring the stars in the sky.

  Everyone saw that the silver river had blocked the axe shadow, and they felt a little lucky in their hearts. The momentum of destroying the sky and earth still made them tremble with fear, thanks to the starlight's strength.

  Yang Mei Daxian saw Pangu stop, sitting on the green lotus with a thoughtful expression, and his heart couldn't help but mutter to himself. Just now, one axe was actually how many layers of Pangu's power. It's hard to say whether he didn't attack or made a fierce strike for the better.

  "Great Star Grinding"

  The starlight in the nine heavens is like having infinite spirituality, and the starlight changes with the yin and yang of heaven and earth, transforming into two whetstones, one black and one white. The rough surface has marks that seem to be from the years, and each stone has a hole on it. The two stones attract each other, rotating in opposite directions.

  This massive stone mill occupies the entire sky and earth. Every time the two emptiness merge, a suction force is instantly generated, and all things under the eight stone mills are sucked into the mill, and the chaotic air is discharged from the grinding holes above.

  This stone mill suddenly fixed Pangu in mid-air, Pangu struggled to get up, resisting this suction force, the green veins on his body were exposed, and his muscles were like small hills rising, his body was constantly growing larger, he stomped his feet, and his two feet deeply trod into the earth of this world.

  These two feet suddenly transformed into the Earth Spirit's Xuanwu, and his heart and soul fiercely trembled, as if he had been struck by a fierce blow, almost fainting from the shock.

  Pangu was speechless with grief, and those demon gods who supported Xingdou's great grind were also suffering. They felt that their own essence and spirit were being rapidly absorbed by the great grind. This was a case of killing one thousand enemies while injuring eight hundred of one's own troops.

  Primordial Azure Lotus transformed into a complete body, a swaying Azure Lotus, red flowers and green leaves white stem fixed on Pangu's head. Pangu suddenly felt the pressure greatly reduced, he wanted to swing his axe to attack, but his two arms were like being filled with iron lead, heavy and stiff, unable to move at all.

  The two seemed to be in a stalemate, neither able to gain the upper hand over the other, locked in a standoff.

  Jin Wudao felt terrified at this moment, the starry big mill's absorption of his essence was more intense than that of ordinary gods and demons. He was the ultimate yang between heaven and earth, and his essence seemed to be constantly flowing into that white stone mill, maintaining its rotation. Every rotation was like tearing off a piece of flesh from his body. He couldn't help but curse loudly: "Yang Mei little brat, stop it quickly! Pan Gu is not dead, and we gods and demons will all perish!"

  Long Ming also had the same feeling as him, and he was going through this ordeal, with just one word "bitter". Constantly mobilizing the water elements in the chaos to repair the damage to his spiritual power.

  Yang Mei Da Xian frowned and said, "This stone mill is autonomously resisting Pangu, I have no control over it." He continuously cast his magic spells, hoping to be able to control the starry stone mill, but it seemed to be ineffective.

  "That damned fool, we're all going to be killed because of you!" He transformed into his original Golden Crow form, constantly resisting the suction force of the Starry Sky Great Mill.

  Let it grow fat and then look at it again.