Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 88: The Law of Taihao
Green Profound Taoist 88, Chapter 88 The Law of Taihao-567 Chinese Five phoenix birds appeared when Yunyang was born, but now only one cyan phoenix bird appeared.
Yeyu gradually stopped 2o, which means Yunyang still has unplayed cards, but King Xia doesn't care.
Yunyang's whole body is bathed in the cyan light, dyeing the white clothes blue, the eyebrows are gradually forming scars, and finally gathered into a mysterious pattern, like a tree with branches and leaves, trunks, and roots.
His eyes are pure cyan, slightly transparent, revealing an unfathomable mystery.
Xia Wang's moves are very simple, yet another punch.
But such a simple fist, with the beauty of extreme strength, and conforms to the law of heaven and earth, with one punch, it locked Yunyang, making it impossible to escape.
The pressure of King Xia's fist is like a mountain descending, and the force of his fist is as surging as a sea of blood in Shura, and the faint dragon chant appears in the void, which is bigger than the Buddhist legend of Tianlong Zen singing.
This is the dragon fist of the emperor, only the king of Daxia who is with the dragon spirit of the emperor can use it. Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many immortals and Buddhas have fallen under this fist, nor how many tyrannical ghosts, gods and monsters. Courage and chill.
Shen Lian watched all of this deeply. King Xia's people and the power of King Xia have been combined to form an unbreakable whole. With his hands and feet raised, he can burst out the power that ordinary people can't imagine, pushing mountains and seas.
Heavy snow is blowing in the sky and the earth, but under this punch, there is no more snow.
As if the boundless force of fist attacked directly in front of Yunyang, a tall tree rose in front of him, with luxuriant branches and heavy green shadows.
The original unstoppable emperor dragon fist was actually blocked by this tall arbor. It could not be said to be blocked, but slowed down the power of the dragon fist. The surging power of the fist destroyed the branches and leaves, destroyed the roots, and destroyed The main trunk is gone, but when it comes to Yunyang, the power of Quanjin seems to have changed from a big river to a stream.
So Yunyang pointed together into a sword, if it was the same as the Ming Ming Feihong, it was so wonderful, a blue sword light and beard transformed into a tens of thousands of epee shadows, surrounded by the emperor's dragon fist group, suddenly suddenly, Cut off Fist Jin without hesitation.
It's just that Shen Lian still knows one thing, that is, "Yunyang" at this time is definitely not as good as King Xia. After all, King Xia made a punch, and he returned two moves.
Not only that, Shen Lian also saw that the roots of "Yunyang" today, he cultivated Taihao Fa. If Gonggong is the source of all waters in the world, then Taihao is the source of everything in the world.
Taihao is also a legendary power, which confirms the ultimate of Mu De. Some people say that he was born in the human race, but the incarnation of the emperor, and some people say that he is the demon race, because after Taihao, only the Baidi Hao can practice Taihao's law, and Baidi is a monster.
But no matter what kind of legend, Taihao is not inferior to the ancient gods and demons of Gonggong, and the legacy of Taihao's method is only higher than Qingxuan's inheritance.
Since Yunyang is the son of Emperor Bai, it is naturally not a strange thing to practice Taihao Dharma.
Xia Wang Ning looked at Yunyang standing on Qingfeng’s back, with a stalwart body that exudes the majesty of the emperor, and has a natural condescending sense of everything and everything, and said coldly to Yunyang: "Even if you have cultivated Taihaofa, I don’t want to leave."
Yunyang looked at King Xia dignifiedly, and a faint green light flashed in his eyes. He was chased by Daxia masters since he was a child. Until today, he finally saw King Xia’s appearance. As powerful as he imagined.
As a matter of fact, Yunyang did not get the approval of the elders of the major tribes of Dongyi for personally testing King Xia’s force, but he had the courage of an extraordinary person, and there were ways that others could not expect, and he just decided to follow him. King Xia fought. As long as he can leave alive today, it will be a great encouragement to the tribes of Dongyi, and get rid of the powerful shadow of King Xia, and prove to sister Xi that he Yunyang is absolutely worthy of her.
More importantly, Yunyang is just a teenager in his early twenties.
However, Shen Lian sighed for no reason, because Yunyang was not aware of it because he was too far apart. He could see that even if King Xia used the Dragon Fist of the Emperor, he still hadn't really done it yet.
Actually, Shen Lian hasn’t seen King Xia’s true ability so far. The emperor's dragon fist is incomparable, and it is not enough to be the hole card of Xia Wang.
Yunyang said lightly: "If King Xia was injured before he reached Dongyi, that would be a big joke."
Xia Wang gave a cold snort, the void in the sky and the ground and the snow mud on the ground tremble violently, and a crisp sound of a knife broke through the air, and in an instant, there was a lot of darkness in Xia's hand. Knife.
When King Xia held the magic knife in his right hand, the whole person's temperament changed suddenly. If King Xia was as vast as the Nine Heavens before, full of the majesty of the emperor, now that temperament, there is a strange and unpredictable , Flowing and changing like Nine Nether Waters, unable to find the source and foundation.
Shen Lian was a little moved, but he didn't expect King Xia to go deep into such a situation.
Even if it is better than the sword intent of the Abi Yuantu he bears~IndoMTL.com~I am afraid it will not be inferior. This is not to say that Shen Lian's Abi Yuantu is not good, but that he has only gained the fur of the two bodies, and King Xia has already grasped the magical nature of the magic sword and can receive it easily.
Some people cannot become the demon king even if they have a magic knife in their hands, just like the original Underworld, but King Xia is different. In his bones, he is a man of the most affectionate and sexual, and he also has a paranoid thought. The natural fit with the magic sword, coupled with the thorough cultivation of King Xia himself, made him go a long way on the magic sword.
The King Xia with a sword in his hand, there are definitely people who can be his opponent in the sky and the earth, but there must be no Yunyang in front of him.
The cyan phoenix bird hissed and wailed, and soon there were four chirps in response.
The dignified Yunyang face, the darker the tree pattern on the center of the eyebrows, the gleaming green light, coldly and quietly, revealing an ethereal Taoist meaning.
Those who are not very wise and wise cannot enter the Tao, and those who are not passionate and sexual cannot become true demons.
Xiawang's long knife was in his hand, and he slashed it out with a single knife. The light of the knife was like a mountain rain and the sky. It was attacked and killed. It was also a tall tree blocking Yunyang, but this time it was cut off like a bamboo.
You Xing's blade light will finally touch Yunyang's body.
He has a solemn expression, his palms closed, and his flesh and blood actually clamped the phantom light of the knife. The green light all over his body gathered between his palms, bound to restrain King Xia's magic sword.
But I can see the place Yunyang is in, turning into a blue world, without seeing what is inside, a long blade of light cuts into the blue circle.
Four phoenix birds flew out from the four directions, and arrived gracefully.
First, a raging fire that burned everything, sprayed onto King Xia's head first.
Following the earth, the soil became extremely soft, and I was about to sink King Xia into the pit, and then a torrent of black light wrapped around King Xia’s feet, and there were countless golden awns in the void, calling out to King Xia’s divine body. .
(To be continued.) 8