"Taiji field!" When ye Chu saw the collapsed space and drank loudly, the area of Taiji roared out and drew Chu Yao in, isolating the suffocating breath. The space within a square foot was built by itself, free from the storm.

three storms collide with the air of death, like comets colliding with the earth, setting off a storm in this desert.

under the force of destruction, the Taiji field makes a click sound, and the dead Qi is constantly churning and colliding. Ye Chu's body shape is once again hit by this force and flies out, spits out a mouthful of blood and falls into the turbulent space.

after...