Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1169: Yasha Faxiang

The first thousand and sixty-ninth chapter Yasha Faxiang

A pair of curious eyes fell on Fenghua, and everyone wanted to see how this Yan Wang's tear would cause her pain.

Only a second has passed, Fenghua’s eyes suddenly shed two lines of light blue tears, her expression became extremely cold, her aura suddenly skyrocketed, and her eyes were locked in the next moment. After staying in Xuanyou, her figure appeared in the arena in the blink of an eye, and she fought fiercely with Xuanyou.

Between Fenghua's gestures and gestures, there is a terrible aura leaking out. The ban on the battlefield that was originally allowed to be used by immortal monks at will, under this terrifying aura, almost a thousand holes.

Yun Qingchi and the others reacted immediately and strengthened the forbidden method around the arena to prevent the terrible aura from spreading to the monks watching the battle.

Xuanyou's face showed a look of horror. Although his combat power was not strong among the monks in the early stage of the Dharma Realm, at least he was also a monk of the Dharma Realm, and he was rushed by Fenghua in a short time.

There was a trace of anger in his eyes, and Xuan You roared: "Yasha Faxiang!"

One is holding a trident in his hand, bald, with red hair on both sides, muscle knots all over his body, and a hideous face, suddenly appearing as high as ten feet, directly attacking Fenghua.

When this Yasha Dharma Form appeared, all the monks below the Dharma Form Realm present felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and an invisible coercion directly suppressed them.

Faith! The law is in phase!

This is the biggest difference between immortal monks and dharma monks!

"Huang Tier Supreme Yasha Dharma Phase!"

Lan Chensong's eyes showed a hint of astonishment. Fengyun Wudao looked at the Yasha Faxiang, squinting his eyes and said: "I can't think of the Faxiang of the Xuanyou Danzong. It turns out to be the Yasha Faxiang among the best yellow ranks. The Xuanyou Danzong is hidden. It’s quite deep! Even the Vajrayana of the Great Sage Xuanzhen is only a middle-rank Xuanzhen!"

Feng Yun Wudao has this kind of reaction, and it is really normal. As the young master of Kunlun Dongtian, his qualifications are in the Azure Dragon Continent, and he is considered a first-class top level. He has condensed his art from countless heavenly materials and different treasures, so far he can reach the level of Huang Tier top grade, which is one rank worse than this Yaksha art!

"Go to hell!"

Xuan You roared with a ferocious color in his eyes.

Boom!

The trident attacked directly at Fenghua. If this hit hits, it would be hard for everyone to imagine how Fenghua would end up.

One hand, firmly grasped the trident.

Yun Qingchi and others stood up from their seats subconsciously, looking at Fenghua in horror.

I saw in the arena, a phantom looming, it was the palm of this phantom that resisted Xuanyou's blow.

"This is the Dhamma? How is it possible!"

Yun Qingchi lost her voice.

"It should be the effect of the tears of Hades..."

Lan Chensong muttered to himself.

"Temporary Dhamma? Or is it the phantom that she will condense in the future?"

Feng Yun Wudao frowned and couldn't help but glance at Ning Qi, feeling shocked by the effect of Yan Wang's tears in his heart!

"Impossible! How could this happen!"

Blue Butterfly looked at this scene blankly, with a trace of horror in his eyes.

"Interesting! Yan Wang's tears..."

Meng Tianshu's look that seemed to be unchanged for thousands of years finally produced a trace of movement. He glanced at Ning Qi silently. Ning Qi seemed to be aware of it, but he just looked at the battlefield indifferently and had no choice Meng Tianshu looked at each other.

At this moment, a palm grabbed Ning Qi's arm.

It's Mu Qiuchan.

Her face is flushed, and her face is full of tension.

"Dhamma! Impossible! Break it for me!"

Xuanyou was startled slightly, and then roared, Yasha Faxiang directly launched the most ferocious attack on Fenghua. After resisting his move, the phantom that appeared behind Fenghua gradually turned into nothingness. Quickly, Fenghua's momentum dropped rapidly, and Xuan You's eyes showed ecstasy.

"Go to hell!"

"The time is up."

Affected by Meng Tianshu’s body, I saw a blue figure appearing in the arena. This figure held a book and gently swept the Yasha Faxiang, then the Yasha Faxiang flew out, and then the cyan figure appeared again. Immediately disappeared without a trace.

"It's really him! I'm so lucky?"

Ning Qi couldn't help cursing in his heart, and then he immediately restrained the shock in his heart without showing a different color.

"Is that... the face of the fairy sect master?"

"You defeated Xuanyou Danzong with one move?"

"It seems that Meng Tianshu's cultivation is not trivial. It is definitely not an ordinary monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm!"

The faces of the cultivators present showed shock, and the eyes of Yun Qingchi, Lan Chensong, Fengyun Wudao and others subconsciously fell on Meng Tianshu.

Meng Tianshu chuckled lightly and said: "Xuanyou Danzong is a little bit mad, and I have to make a move."

"Indeed, saying yes is just to verify the effect of Yan Wang's tears."

Yun Qingchi nodded.

Fenghua stood in the arena for a while, and then flew to Ning Qi's side, looking at Ning Qi with a complicated expression: "The pain you are talking about is not physical, but spiritual, why not beforehand? Say you know me?"

"Palace Lord, then your subconscious will deliberately resist Yan Wang's tears, and unless you are in the most painful time, you will not be able to exert the strongest effect of Yan Wang's tears."

Ning Qi smiled.

At this moment, Xuanyou Danzong also flew back. Fenghua wanted to say a few more words. After seeing Xuanyou Danzong, he closed his mouth.

Xuanyou Danzong's face was a little ugly, he glanced at Meng Tianshu, and said to everyone: "I just got a little bit of a monster, everyone just laughed."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, it's down, it will be the same."

Lan Chensong smiled and nodded, and gave Xuanyou Danzong a step down.

There was a bit of silence in the venue, and the results of this competition seemed to have come out.

The effect of Yan Wang's tears, as Ning Qi said, enables the monks in the late immortal realm to gain the ability to compete with the monks in the early stage of the Dharma realm in just ten breaths, and there are no serious side effects. Everyone found that Fenghua looked much weaker than before, but still had the ability to act.

The late immortal cultivators present at the scene felt extremely regretful, not to mention how high the value of Hell’s Tears was. Just the kind of effect that was able to condense something like Dhamma for a short time was enough to make them tickle, which immortal life The realm monk doesn't want to know, what kind of phenomena will he condense in the future?

"Then, the effect of Yan Wang's tears is not much different from what the little brother said, although it is not the same kind of medicine as Juxiangdan, and it is difficult to judge which of the two is of higher value. However, I personally prefer Yan Wang's tears."

Yun Qingchi smiled slightly and said.