Suddenly, an irresistible suction force emerged from the eye of the whirlpool, as if an invisible hand broke the balance of the wooden boat and dragged the people on board into the water.

"What a yin and yang change!"

Liang Yan praised him sincerely.

Under this strange force, he could no longer steady the wooden boat under his feet, so he had no choice but to point his toes and rise upward into the air.

Before the person was in the air, the voice on the arch bridge sounded again, and the old man could only be heard saying leisurely: "The movement has no name, the road has no form, the clouds hanging from the sky turn into the wind, soaring upward, soaring thousands of miles...

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Before he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly rose!

The power of yin and yang was mixed in the wind, sweeping in from all directions, as if there were thousands of invisible ropes tightly wrapped around Liang Yan's body, trying to drag him downwards and back into the whirlpool.

Liang Yan's body was tied, but his expression remained unchanged. He laughed wildly in mid-air: "Since 'actions have no name and Tao has no form', why do seniors still force others to make things difficult? How about riding the wind back home? Wouldn't it be fun?"

While speaking, the sword energy flew out from his sleeves, piercing into the surrounding strong wind.

He used the magical power of "Daya Thirteen Swords". The sword energy seemed chaotic, but in fact it coincided with the rhythm of music. Between "picking", "plucking", "stabbing" and "cutting", he used the yin and yang power contained in the strong wind.

All disrupted.

Yin and yang were divided into pure and turbid, and the strange power that originally bound his body gradually faded away. Liang Yan's escape light lit up and shot straight to the sky, quickly escaping from the whirlpool in the lake.

At this moment, the old man on the arch bridge suddenly sat up straight. Although his eyes were still closed, his face was no longer lazy, and his voice gradually became high-pitched:

"...The small does not know the big, the big is not as good as being, and the existence is not as good as nothing. The six qi are innately transformed, the formless is the original form, everything is transformed into the mysterious female, and the Huangting is born with a thread!"

At the end of the sentence, the voice was already very excited. At the same time, the whirlpool on the lake surface suddenly dispersed, and the endless lake water rose upwards into the sky, and actually gathered into dozens of waterspouts.

These waterspouts carried the power of heaven and earth and swept toward Liang Yan's location from different directions.

By this time, Liang Yan's face was already very solemn.

He clenched his hands into fists and punched several times in succession. With a series of explosions, the golden fists scattered in all directions and soon hit the waterspouts.

However, those water dragons seem to contain strange power, and they can actually turn magical powers into invisible things!

Even Liang Yan's fist shadow condensed with the divine power of King Kong was swallowed up by the water the moment it encountered the waterspout, and its aura gradually disappeared without causing any waves...

When Liang Yan saw this, his expression changed slightly.

He did not hesitate, he pinched the sword secret in his hand quickly, and two sword lights flew out from the Taixu gourd, which were the swords of Mayfly and Black Lotus.

The two sword lights, one green and one black, quickly rotated around Liang Yan. The sword energy surged out and turned into two sword energy tornadoes, rushing towards the surrounding waterspouts.

The water is rushing and the sword energy is everywhere!

Liang Yan was placed in the thousands of water waves, his body shape changed erratically, his sword energy surged and roared, and he fought hard in the crowd of thousands of troops, as if two armies were fighting, and the two sides were fighting evenly.

And while Liang Yan was fighting hard, the old man on the arch bridge had already stood up.

He threw the fishing rod in his hand aside, closed his eyes slightly, danced and sang: "... take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, guard against the debate of the six qi, swim endlessly, cross endlessly, only then can the yin and yang self-divided,

The pure and the turbid have been settled by me, and I have transformed myself into the Tao, and I have become a saint!"

As soon as he finished speaking, ripples rippled where the fishing line dropped, and a moment later, a big fish with golden scales jumped out of the lake.

The big fish rushed into the air, changed its body shape dramatically, and turned into a bird. Its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun!

Liang Yan lowered his head and saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and he murmured: "So that's it...the wind in the mountains, the fish in the water...it's about this Kunpeng transformation!"

Before he could think about it, the big bird had already soared into the sky!

"hold head high!"

With a roar, he spread his wings and flew away!

Kunpeng's body, thousands of miles into the vastness, Kunpeng's wings, hanging clouds, and vast aura are coming towards him. Even though Liang Yan has all kinds of magical powers, he cannot escape from the lock of this aura and can only resist head-on.

"Good guy, come at me!"

Liang Yan's heart trembled, and the celestial god's eyes appeared above his head, and a black light fell from the sky, shining on Kunpeng's head.
Chapter completed!