The Great Way to Truth, Starting from Jiazi Laodao

Chapter 212: Fighting against Yangshen, Daoshu suppresses the thunder pool
War is cruel, it's either you die or I die.

Everyone tried their best.

The soldiers and the monsters fought fiercely.

The big demon fought a desperate battle with the Qi practitioner.

The Demon King and the God of Training fought fiercely.

Sparks fly when weapons collide with minions, sorcery and magic explode in an interweaving manner, magical powers compete, and magic weapons clash.

The laws are turbulent and the avenue is buzzing.

The big monster was bleeding and had a halberd piercing his chest.

The general was killed, torn apart by claws.

Surrounded by the bloody smoke of war, the Hunyuan Qi and a little bit of time worked together, and Xuanming saw the attacker clearly.

He has a hooked nose, a big upturned beak, lightning-like eyes, a cold expression, a burly figure, and a pair of wings on his back.

It looks very much like the Thunder God in Xuanming’s previous life’s memory.

The key point is that he is actually a Yang God Demon King.

In a flash, Xuanming remembered a record he had read in "Records of Strange Beasts" before.

Legend has it that a clan of thunderbirds live in the Arctic Demon Realm. They are strong and have amazing speed. They can fly freely in thunderclouds and are the darlings of thunder. They can also change the color of their feathers with the seasons to blend in with the surrounding environment.

The Iceworm is just a stealth sniper assassin in the Arctic Demon Realm, while the Thunderbird is the king of the assassin field.

Moreover, this tribe is all-powerful and can act both in the light and in the dark. They can appear as warriors and become assassins in the invisible form, making them very difficult to deal with.

After he suppressed the Ice Worm King and the Peng Monster with ease, the leader of the foreign demon tribe knew that he was not easy to deal with, so he directly sent out a Yang God Thunderbird King.

Or assassinate yourself.

He is indeed decisive, straightforward, cunning and ruthless.

With this arrangement, ordinary Yang Gods would probably suffer if they were caught off guard, and Yuhua would have no chance of survival.

Fortunately, his situation is special, his spiritual power is powerful, and his Hunyuan Dao realm is mysterious and unpredictable. Although his magic power is immortal, his Taoism is at the level of Yang God. His overall strength is slightly better than that of ordinary Yang Gods.

Otherwise, you will really be in trouble.

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Thoughts surged in his mind and Xuan Ming reacted quickly. The moment the Thunderbird King appeared, he directly pulled it into his own realm.

There is no heaven, no earth, and no law or limit.

Looking around, the whole place was dark and empty, without a single spark of inspiration. There was only a towering Taoist tree and an endless gray atmosphere.

Primitive, ancient, mysterious and obscure.

It’s like coming back to the barbaric era of cosmic evolution.

The Thunderbird King was careless for a moment and inhaled a wisp of gray air. His body was instantly compressed to the extreme, as small as an ant. His human form was even more unstable, his magic power was disordered, his blood and energy were surging, and he was about to be beaten back to his original form.

He turned his breathing into internal breath, suppressed the restless blood in his body, calmed the raging magic power, and looked at the Taoist domain in front of him as if facing a great enemy. He realized that the marshal was right to worry, there was indeed something strange about this old Taoist.

Delay will lead to changes, which will be disadvantageous to you.

The Thunderbird King was filled with demonic energy. He opened his own Dao Domain and instantly stood in a pool of thunder. Thunder surged above and below, and electric arcs raged left and right. With the blessing of the thunder pool and Dao Domain, he returned to his normal size in an instant.

But that’s not enough.

Feel the increasing pressure.

The Thunderbird King shouted in a deep voice, and the thunder liquid in the thunder pool surged. He opened his mouth and swallowed, and the wings behind him vibrated, and his body rose higher and higher.

The law of thunder flows through his body, partly strengthening his body and partly empowering the magic weapon in his hand.

Holding a hammer in one hand and a chisel in the other, the Thunderbird King surrounded by a pool of thunder is like an ancient god of thunder, in charge of killing and with divine power as mighty as prison.

With a sudden strike, thunder rushed towards Daoshu.

On top of the Dao Tree, Xuan Ming allowed the Thunderbird King to do what he wanted. It was not that he was arrogant, but it would take time for the Tai Chi diagram to merge with the Dao Realm.

The fusion was completed at the moment of thunder strike.

Xuanming flicked his whisk lightly, and a Tai Chi force continued to erase the law of thunder, returning it to its original state and continuously transforming it into Hunyuan Qi.

With his fingers pinched in a lotus shape, he silently recited a mantra, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared on the six thousand foot Taoist tree. The Hunyuan Taoist realm vibrated, and the Taoist tree grew a thousand feet in an instant, and in just a few breaths it grew to nine thousand feet.

The assimilation force within the Dao Domain has doubled, and the Lei Chi Dao Domain is being forcefully swept by the Hunyuan Dao Domain.

A large amount of thunder power is assimilated into Hunyuan Yi.

The margin of error is constantly being narrowed.

The mine liquid is constantly evaporating.

The Thunderbird King breathed rapidly and continuously struck the magic weapon in his hand. The thunder was violent and raged across the Dao Realm.

However, to no avail.

The fusion of the Tai Chi diagram and the Hunyuan Dao Realm makes Xuanming fearless of any existence below the Three Flowers Realm.

No matter how powerful the Thunderbird King is, he is only a Yang God.

Although I couldn't suppress him, I could still gain the upper hand and suppress him steadily.

The violent thunder was defeated under the suppression of the Hunyuan Dao Domain and gradually became mellow. A nine thousand foot Dao tree rose from the ground and invaded the thunder pool with a loud bang. The Hunyuan Law suppressed the Thunder Law.

The entire Taoist tree used thunder as nourishment, absorbing it madly to strengthen itself, and the Thunderbird King was horrified.

He suddenly discovered that the Lei Chi Dao Realm showed signs of transformation.

This discovery made him dare not act rashly again.

The Thunderbird King changed from attack to defense, silently shrinking the thunder pool, defending with all his strength, gritting his teeth and persisting, determined to fight a protracted war.

See who can outlast whom.

No matter how powerful the old Taoist is, he is only at the stage of enlightenment.

The heavier the suppression, the greater the consumption. When this old bull nose shows signs of fatigue and lacks the strength to continue, it is time for me to avenge my previous shame.

I will never stop until I see blood.

At the very least, he could still entangle the old Taoist to the end, leaving him no time to escape. The human race would lose a fighting force, making it easier for his demon race to attack.

With the ability of the commander-in-chief, he can definitely take this opportunity to conquer the formation, destroy the runes, take down the city and stronghold, and lead his men straight into the territory of Daxuan.

Xuanming didn't push his luck too far.

Suppressing the Thunderbird King is indeed very exhausting.

It's fine if we just stay in this stalemate.

Just hold out until the human reinforcements arrive.

As for whether the demon clan would break through the formation during this period, Xuanming was not worried at all. When he stepped on the Shinto Great Wall, he felt a breath of energy, which should be the Yang God of the human race.

He wanted to take action when no one was responding to the Black Dragon Demon King and the White Bear Demon King, but changed his mind after sensing his arrival. Although his aura was well restrained, he was still able to detect it.

Perhaps the electric eels, ice worms and thunderbird king were prepared for the Yang God of the human race, but it was Xuanming's bad luck that made the demon chief change his mind.

What happened before doesn't matter anymore.

Knowing that the Shinto Great Wall would not be breached so easily, Xuanming concentrated on suppressing the Thunderbird King.

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On the Shinto Great Wall, Li Zizai, Xi Que and Qing Niu have also taken off their disguises.

Li Zi rode on the magic deer Changshou and took Xuanyan with him. He appeared and disappeared mysteriously and was very busy.

Either help the soldiers block the fatal blow, or seize the opportunity to help the soldiers finish off.

The nine-year-old Taoist boy's tender face gradually showed a hint of determination and courage, but he only had two hands and was simply unable to handle it.

Seeing the powerful Gou Chen god on the battlefield, Li Zizai suddenly had an idea. He jumped off the deer and took out two statues from the Ruyi bag.

A wooden sculpture of Taiyi, the God of Rescuers.

A clay sculpture of the Yellow-Horned God from China.

They are all made by the master himself and are the most responsive.

He took out two incense burners and two offering tables, offered offerings and incense, knelt on the ground, and began to kowtow.

Most of the things are the same, with only a few differences. Lotus flowers and lotus seed wine are placed in front of Taiyi Jiuku Shen, and lotus incense is used.

In front of the Yellow Horned God of Central Earth, five-colored soil and yellow wine are placed, and earth incense is burned.

While bowing, he muttered something.

"The Lord of Rescue is so wonderful and hard to find. He wears a robe of clouds and has practiced for many eons. Five-colored auspicious clouds appear under his feet, and a nine-headed lion leads the way.

The nectar in the bowl is always sprinkled, holding the willow tree in hand, no matter how autumn comes. Ask the master to descend in a thousand places, and the sea of suffering is always a boat to save people.

Disciple Li Zizai is a disciple of Xuanming Zhenjun of Qiuzhen Temple, and I respectfully invite Taiyi Jiuku Shenjun to show his divine power. "

On the altar, the wooden statue of the god is shining with three colors of light.

Seeing this, Li Zizai hurriedly bowed again and said, "I beg you to show your favor to my master."

The three-color glow increased to five colors.

Li Zizai gritted his teeth and continued:
"I beg you to respond again. I will ask Master to personally thank you."

Before he finished speaking, the wooden statue began to emit light.

Nine colors of light intertwined, and Taiyi the Savior God immediately showed his divine power. His thousand-foot-long divine body rode on a nine-headed lion, wandering above the Shinto Great Wall, waving the willow branches in his hands. Wherever the sweet rain passed, the human race benefited, either their injuries improved, their blood recovered, or their magic power was replenished.

The nine-headed spirit roared, and the sound waves spread, penetrating the formation and falling into the battlefield. Many monsters heard the sound, and some felt their legs and feet become weak and they collapsed to the ground, while others felt their souls were uneasy and their heads became dizzy.

The human soldiers took the opportunity to attack him.

Li Zizai continued his efforts.

Continue to bow and chant:
"The harmony of nature is above, and the spirits of the five earths are below. Heaven and earth are protected without loss, and yin and yang are used without loss. Disciples seek the truth..."

He prayed to the gods as before.

This time he went straight to the point and promised to let his master thank Huang Laoshen.

The clay statue suddenly shone brightly.

Although he was born later, due to some unknown reasons, the power of the Central Huangji Huangjiao Immortal is stronger and the pressure is heavier than the Dharmakaya of Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun, who was born first.

There are vague signs of advancement to a great god.

He wears a Huangjing jade crown on his head, a five-colored flying robe on his body, steps on a majestic yellow dragon, and holds a Tuyuan Ruyi in his hand.

The moment the god appeared, he waved his Ruyi, which cast down an ochre-colored glow. The cracks in the Great Wall healed, making it solid.

The yellow dragon under your feet wanders around the Great Wall, integrating into the space.

The god waved his Ruyi again, and the ground on the battlefield outside the formation collapsed, trapping a large number of monsters and beasts, unable to escape.

He was beaten badly by the soldiers.

On the Great Wall, many generals and soldiers stared at Li Zizai with burning eyes. This little Taoist boy is a treasure!

"Little Taoist priest, please bring out any other gods you have."

"Yes! No matter if it's a righteous god or a wild god, as long as it works, it's fine."

"That's right! As long as they can help us win this battle, I, Niu Dali, will cling to the Marquis's thigh and not let go, and I will also make them all gods."

"And the same goes for me, Ma Daji."

Li Zizai was conflicted.

Finally, he couldn't stand the stares of everyone.

Grit your teeth and prepare to hire another one.

(End of this chapter)