Reincarnation Fist!

Soul roars!

Tai Chi Lingqing Tianshen Great Immortal Art!

etc!

Chu Yang successively used dozens of magical powers, but he could not help with the black fog. He even wanted to rush out, but found that he had moved 80 million miles away, but was still surrounded by the black fog.

"It's useless!" Tiandao shook his head, "No need to work hard!"

"Yeah?"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes.

"Chaos Pure World Light!"

He fired a divine light, just like the first light that descended between heaven and earth at the beginning of the opening of Hongmeng, illuminating the darkness and expelling all evil spirits.

The arrogant and domineering black fog ceased and quickly disappeared.

Ahhhhh!
Chapter completed!