Chapter 202 Subduing the Green Dragon and Subduing the White Tiger

Yan Nu has a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right, with Xuanwu under his feet and a red bird pattern on his chest.

It's so majestic that it makes people's scalp numb.

His Suzaku Law has been perfected, so much so that he captured all the Suzaku Laws.

Of course, there are many people who can suppress the Suzaku Dharma, but there are very few who can incorporate it into their bodies.

The Suzaku Dharma Appearance belongs to the incarnation of the law and has a certain level of spiritual intelligence. It can be understood as the most advanced 'spiritual puppet'.

This kind of spiritual puppet, every move of its hands and feet is equivalent to releasing a secret method, and every drink and peck has magical effects.

Who's body can bear such a terrifying thing?

During the update period, unless it is an old monster that has been fused with a very special thing and its body is completely inhuman, to accommodate this thing is tantamount to committing suicide.

It's as outrageous as a mortal stuffing his stomach with things that constantly explode.

Of course, conversely, if it can be done, there will be many benefits.

Yan Nu discovered that he didn't need to learn the laws and secrets, this bird knew them all!

"Go! Suzaku, use Ten Thousand Birds toward Zhu!"

Yan Nu pointed his finger, and the lines on his chest flashed. Suzaku flew out, and thousands of flaming birds flowed out.

The sky and the earth were covered with endless chirping.

It may seem frivolous, but actually it contains boundless wonderful ideas and profound power in its microcosm.

"hiss!"

Yuan Fu's expression was solemn, as expected, before Xing Tian was like a reckless man, even if there was an endless supply of energy, he was just using the power of the law arrogantly.

Although I can't break it, I'm not afraid.

The laws around him are perfect, and he can only be crushed to death if he crushes Xingtian. The difference in the techniques used determines that it is not that easy for Xing Tian to kill him with ten skills at once.

Because no matter how continuous the water is, it is just like a river that flows constantly, and it may not be able to drown a person with good water nature.

But now that Xingtian has obtained the Suzaku Dharma, it is like getting a fully automatic source of law and secret techniques.

This suddenly increased the 'efficiency' of Xing Tian's vast power of law.

It’s like the river becomes a ‘flood’. No matter how good the water is, you will drown in two times...

"Generate light!"

Fortunately, among monks, it does not mean that whoever has more magic power and a high understanding of the law will be more powerful.

Magical powers often ignore all of this, so there are many variables in the actual fight.

Otherwise, there would be no need for everyone to fight. Wouldn’t it be nice for those with low levels to just admit defeat?

Seeing the Suzaku coming to kill him like a spiritual pet, Yuan Fu remained calm and composed, with a flash of black color on his body, and instantly emitted a body-protecting divine light.

His light-generating magical power has reached the second level of transformation. Not only is he immune to spells, but he is also immune to law attacks.

"Dong dong dong!"

Thousands of birds passing by were blocked by his radiant light and could not advance even an inch.

Yuan Fu took the opportunity to dodge and landed on Qinglong's back.

"The clouds move and the rain pours, and the goods are flowing. The Ming Dynasty comes to an end, and the six figures come into being..."

"Ride six dragons to control the sky!"

He activated the Qinglong Dharma Appearance, which was another extremely powerful secret technique.

In an instant, wind, thunder, clouds and rain gathered together, and the terrible weather caused by the scene, every wind and cloud, all contained the power of God.

Yan Nu was struck by lightning first, his body was broken and charred black, and then he was swept up by the clouds. The Suzaku pattern disappeared on the spot, and even the light of the law was extinguished.

This cloud thunder can wipe away people's understanding of laws, which is the magical effect of the Four Symbols Blue Dragon.

He saw a gust of wind blowing through the remaining clouds, and under the shining thunder, Yan Nu was knocked out of the sky again and blasted into the deep mountains.

The weight gap between him and Yuan Fu's overall law is so great that the effect of Qinglong is particularly powerful.

Yan Nu's Suzaku Law was completely eliminated as soon as it was collected and perfected!

There is nothing left!

This was not over yet, Yuan Fu did not dare to underestimate Xing Tian, ​​and immediately ordered Bai Hu to attack again.

"When the Holy King is excited, there will be white tigers roaring in the morning and thunder in all directions!"

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared, and the vibration became its essence, and the shock was heard from thousands of miles away!

This tiger's roar was extremely majestic, and the power of law moved with it. Yan Slave was shattered on the spot, and his whole body was covered with cracks and became crispy.

The body that had been severely injured was like a pottery figurine being smashed, with fragments falling in patches.

"Are you dead? How come you still have the breath of life?"

"Damn it, his Five Elements Tree is perfect and his vitality is too strong."

"The Six Dragons of Time! Continue to chip away at his laws!"

Yuan Fu took advantage of his illness to kill him, and planned to fall to Xingtian in anger.

However, this time, the Six Dragons of Time did not work. Xingtian's law of wood became unbreakable and impossible to eliminate!

"It's invalid? Apparently the Suzaku Law was..."

Yuan Fu looked again, Xingtian's Suzaku Law was regenerated like flesh and blood healing, and the radiance of the stripped Law soon became intact again!

At the same time, the severely injured body is also repairing.

The mottled and charred fragments continued to fall off, and a body full of vitality stepped into it.

"ah?"

Yuan Fu was really dumbfounded this time, and his scalp went numb.

His expression is beyond control, and all three heads are extremely wonderful.

The Blue Dragon of the Four Symbols is the only law that can depose other people's cultivation and even weaken the law.

Those who are affected by this magical effect can only repair it again.

Of course, the reconstruction will be quick, because the insights are not ‘forgotten’, just like a long work that was burned and rewritten.

But no matter how fast it is, it is impossible to recover directly like the situation before us!

Xing Tian looks like he is 'healed', which is even more outrageous!

Yuan Fu exclaimed in his heart: Can something like the light of law be healed? Do you think it’s meat?

"It's a characteristic! And the same trick won't be effective the second time."

"Damn it, Xingtian has adapted too!"

Yuan Fu looked like a madman. While frantically calling for help from his fellow disciples, he shouted at the many immortal cultivators: "Stop looking and take action!"

"This is a real massacre in the world of spiritual cultivation, I say it again! This is not a grand gathering, this is a massacre!"

Yuan Fu screamed at the top of his lungs, and at the same time he raised the Four Elephant Formation again and pressed towards Yan Slave.

Unfortunately, he no longer has Suzaku, and the Four Symbol Formation is incomplete.

It's just that the green dragon and white tiger swooped down, bit and slapped, dodged and moved, and got hard.

Yan Nu was beaten to a bloody pulp by the claws of the white tiger, and was pinched by the claws of the green dragon.

The power of the two colors of green and gold is powerful.

Not to be outdone, Yan Nu laughed loudly and struggled with Qinglong Baihu.

The punches hit the flesh, and the fluctuations were heart-wrenching. The three figures were entangled in each other, killing Xiangtian.

Soon everything was like catching a Suzaku, and the corresponding rules of Yan Slave were completed.

He held the green dragon with one hand and suppressed the white tiger with the other. The two moaned, getting smaller and smaller, and soon stepped into his body.

It is the subduing of the dragon and the subduing of the tiger that transforms into Tao patterns on the body. At this point, Yan Nu has absorbed the power of the three images, and they are all perfect.

At the same time, each sect also showed its true heritage.

"Jiuhuashan people, form a formation!"

"People from the Cangwu sect, join me in raising Dao soldiers!"

The remaining monks from various sects are all masters. Those who can survive Yan Nu's previous attack have some means of saving their lives and are proficient in combat.

In the world of spiritual practice, there are many elements, and life is superior. Not everyone is a capable person.

Some people can deal with those whose cultivation level is lower than their own, but once they encounter a life-and-death battle, they may not be able to use many tricks.

Yan Nu came out of the restricted area and went on a killing spree. He was so powerful that he killed them all.

But in fact, all those who died were the weak. The remaining monks were deeply aware that this was a mass murder, and they immediately took out their treasures and formed a killing array regardless of whether they wanted to part with them or not.

In an instant, countless rare treasures flew out of the space.

There are so many top-quality materials that these monks have accumulated in the cave for countless years.

At this moment, a large formation was formed, and everyone in the Demon Dao felt that the sky was about to turn upside down.

When it comes to formations, knowledge is not the most important. The more precious the materials, the greater the power.

Thousands of monks threw away their wealth to create a shocking formation.

Suddenly, Yan Nu felt a spin, and found himself in an ancient battlefield with no visible edges.

The vegetation turns yellow in autumn, and blood rains from the sky.

The ground was covered with corpses, and a bloody comet streaked across the sky very slowly, almost solidifying in the sky, forming a trace in the sky.

"Xingtian! This is the Tianhen Killing Formation!"

"No magic can be used, only iron and blood, strength and soldiers."

The battlefield echoed with the voices of countless monks. In an instant, yellow scarf warriors were summoned from all directions!

Wuyangyang, the number is terrifying, forming a mighty military force.

These yellow scarf warriors are all refined by the monks. Each one has the same level of fighting power as himself, with huge strength, tough body, proficient in countless spells, and even the power of laws.

This is the actual strength of a sect to protect the way when it encounters a catastrophe of life and death!

One sect directly raised 100,000 Taoist soldiers, and if more than a dozen sects joined together, they would have an army of one million!

"There are so many people..." Yan Nu murmured in a deep voice: "Where is this?"

"I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, who will fight you to the death?"

"This formation is a battlefield of death! We will inject millions of soldiers. If you don't kill them all, there is no way you can come out!"

Countless monks were laughing. Spiritual puppets like the Yellow Turban Warrior were, to put it bluntly, foreign objects. Although refining them was difficult and required precious materials, they were nothing compared to their own lives.

But there was a bit of bitterness in their laughter, and it was all money.

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p.s: Sorry. Actually, I wanted to take a day off today, but this chapter means I didn’t update it. I saw it was too late, so I didn’t take a day off so that you could sleep after reading it.