Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 442 The Great Mantra of Tianpeng Displays Its Power

In fact, Gu Zhao didn't need to call back all sixteen old Taoists who had besieged the Mo Jiao that day.

Compared to the day they besieged the Ink Dragon, Gu Zhao's cultivation level had increased by another level, and he also had the Great Luo Palace's protective mountain formation to assist him.

After nearly two years of accumulating spiritual energy and perfecting its setup, the Five Thunder Dragon Imprisoning Formation has now increased in power by more than ten times!
The array nodes have all been replaced and strengthened with spiritual materials from the warehouse, resulting in stronger spiritual storage capacity, a wider range of connection to the earth veins, and more mana output per unit time!
At the same time, in addition to the Heavenly Gang Talisman, the Great Dragon Locking Talisman, and the Upper Clarity Great Dragon Binding Talisman, the Yin Thunder Generating Water Talisman and the Yang Thunder Generating Fire Talisman were added to the formation. Together with the Divine Firmament Jade Pivot Thunder Method, the Yin and Yang energies and the Five Elements and Five Qi were gathered, and the power was increased again!

Faced with enemies, both tangible and intangible, within the formation, the Heavenly Gang Talisman can locate them, then guide the Great Locking Dragon Talisman and the Upper Clarity Great Binding Dragon Talisman to suppress them, and then bombard them with Yin Thunder, Yang Thunder, Heavenly Thunder, Divine Thunder, Dragon Thunder, Water Thunder, and She Command Thunder.

These seven types of thunderbolts, with their interplay of yin and yang and the circulation of the five elements, can harm everything in the world except for extremely rare beings, leaving no possibility of escape.

In addition to these, these seven types of thunder can also be combined to form various kinds of thunder and attack methods. For example, wood thunder can generate fire thunder, and then combine with water thunder to create a mutual explosion of water and fire, which multiplies the power.

It can be said that the Five Thunder Dragon-Trapping Formation is so powerful that even if Gu Zhao were to enter the formation, he would be covered in dust and would have little chance of escaping.

Therefore, with the help of this formation, and with Gu Zhao presiding over it, and eight old Taoist priests being called back to form an array as insurance, that should be enough.

However, once everyone heard that Yun Feiang was practicing demonic arts and exuded a murderous aura, they were all eager to come back and join in. Even if they couldn't get any meat, they would still be happy to have some soup.

At the same time, Gu Zhao also considered that the Daluo Palace was, after all, his old lair, and it was best to end the battle as soon as possible. Therefore, the stronger the fighting force, the better. So he gathered the sixteen old Taoists together again.

"Three days! We can't afford any more time!"

Gu Zhao held up three fingers. "In four days it will be the first day of the tenth lunar month. At that time, a large number of pilgrims will come up the mountain to burn incense and offer sacrifices to the gods. We need to clean up a day in advance, so we only have three days."

The sixteen old Taoist priests responded in unison, each taking out their magical treasures and casting spells.

Master Yihong simply held the crescent blade in front of him, and boundless blade energy transformed into a sky-covering blade light, mixed with pure yang sword energy, sweeping across the land and surging forth.

Master Mingyu and Master Mingchong, fellow disciples, each gripped a Thunderwood Sword, performed the Heavenly Thunder Incantation, and activated the five-colored thunderclouds to unleash the Five Elements Divine Thunder.

Master Jingfeng and Master Jingchun, fellow disciples, finally gathered all nine Taoist Divine Prisons. The nine Divine Prisons resembled nine layers of heaven and earth, and together with the seventy-two ghost generals, they truly gave the feeling of heaven and earth collapsing down.

Other powerful flames, the statue of Tianpeng, the Taiyi wind and fire, the Hunyuan Taiji, the seven-colored flowing light, and so on, also rolled in, covering the sky and the sun.

Yun Feiang's expression was cold and stern. Without hesitation, a surge of demonic power erupted from his body, turning his entire body golden.

At the same time, an even more surging demonic energy suddenly appeared, mixing with the demonic aura and dyeing the surrounding world black and gold.

The mere burst of energy caused the attacks of the many seasoned cultivators to pause, and the formation to tremble slightly.

He was stronger than the Lord of the Netherfire Cult and more decisive than the Ink Dragon, knowing that he was on the other side's territory and had no right to fight for long.

He immediately unleashed his primordial demonic power and simultaneously used his demonic energy, sparing no expense of injury to unleash 120% of his strength, determined to break out of the Great Luo Palace as soon as possible.

"boom!"

Yun Feiang revealed his true form, which was a golden-feathered roc with a wingspan of seven or eight zhang, covered in golden feathers and surrounded by black energy.

"Wow—"

With a sharp whistle, a torrent of sword energy surged toward the Qian position. There was no true qi to conceal this place, only a few divine statues standing proudly in the void, which Yun Feiang considered the best place to break through.

"You look down on me and Uncle-Master Yuzhang?"

Before Master Yuzhang could speak, Yun Yang exploded. He brandished his longsword, took steps in the void, and tapped the tip of his sword repeatedly, merging it with the magic power within his body. Strands of true qi rose into the air, stirring up the wind and clouds, and manifesting a Dharma form.

The next moment, eight Dharma images appeared around Yun Feiang.

Lu Dongbin, dressed in a blue robe and carrying a long sword; Han Zhongli, in a wide robe and with his chest exposed, gently waving a banana leaf fan; Zhang Guolao, riding a white donkey backwards and holding a fish drum; Tieguai Li, with disheveled hair and a long beard, leaning on a cane; Han Xiangzi, dressed in white with his hair tied up and a jade flute across his chest; Lan Caihe, in blue robes and clogs, holding a flower basket; He Xiangu, elegant and serene, pinching lotus flowers; and Cao Guojiu, dressed in red and holding a jade tablet.

Each of the Dharma images was twenty or thirty feet tall, and each had a different appearance. Then they all held their Dharma treasures and attacked Yun Feiang.

Yun Feiang sneered, completely unconcerned. With a flap of his wings, golden light scattered in all directions, aiming to riddle the eight Dharma images with holes.

But just as he was about to make a move, he noticed a dark shadow blocking out the sky in front of him.

Yun Fei looked up and saw a hundred-foot-tall statue standing in front of him, wearing a helmet and armor, with hair sticking up, a fierce face, and menacing fangs.

"Tianpeng, Tianpeng, Nine Yuan Demon Child!"

Master Yuzhang stood at the chest of the statue, holding the Heavenly Ruler, his gaze towards Yun Feiang devoid of any emotion, as if the Heavenly Emperor above all things were looking down upon the world.

"The Five Ding Commanders, Gao Diao Bei Weng. The Seven Luminaries and Eight Spirits, the Supreme Vast Ferocity. The Long-Shouldered Giant Beast, Holding the Emperor's Bell. The Three Gods of the White Owl, Riding the Kui Dragon with Majesty. The Mighty Sword God King, Slaying Evil and Destroying Traces."

As Master Yuzhang performed the Tianpeng hand seal and chanted the Tianpeng mantra, the divine images of immortals appeared in the sky.

Unlike Yun Yang, whose avatars are formed from the inner elixir of true qi and pure yang sword qi, the avatars formed by Tianpeng Divine Mantra possess their own supernatural powers.

The leading general, Tianpeng, had eight arms and wielded axes, halberds, bows, arrows, swords, spears, and seals. He was incredibly powerful, and his divine weapons emitted light that turned everything in their path to dust.

The Nine Yuan Demon Child, dressed in a blue robe with wide sleeves, wielded a halberd, and a fierce wind howled as he danced.

The Five Ding Commanders, clad in yellow turbans and purple robes, held a mountain in their right hand. With a single gesture, Yun Feiang felt as if a giant mountain were crashing down upon him.

Gao Diaobei Weng, dressed in black cloth, held a golden hammer in one hand and a jade hammer in the other. When the two hammers clashed, an invisible and intangible aura of malevolent energy from the five elements surged forth.

The Seven Stars and Eight Spirits are female, dressed in fairy robes, wearing hibiscus crowns, and wielding fairy swords, unleashing boundless sword energy.

Tai Shang Hao Xiong was surrounded by flames, the divine fire smoke was pure and fierce, slaying demons and exorcising evil.

With its long-shouldered behemoth, human face, bird beak, dragon horns, and tiger claws, it exudes the aura of an ancient divine beast traversing the heavens and the earth.

He summoned guardian warriors by holding the Emperor Bell; once the bell rang, their souls were annihilated.

The three gods of Su Xiao rode divine birds, holding flowers and waving flags. As the flowers fell, all sorts of strange attacks came.

The Kui dragon soared and circled in the sky, roaming the heavens. Its dragon might and roar shook the soul and the sea of ​​consciousness. Its dragon claws and teeth were all supreme divine weapons.

The Divine Sword King exhaled green qi, and his divine sword slashed down, annihilating evil without a trace.

Faced with this group of divine figures, hundreds of feet tall, imposing, and possessing boundless magical power, Yun Fei's eyes were bloodshot with rage, but he still refused to confront them head-on and slipped away.

He knew that even if he unleashed his full power and shattered all the statues, the backlash from their power would leave him with no strength left to break through the formation and leave.

"Whoosh-"

The Golden-Winged Roc transformed into a beam of golden light, avoiding the Qian position guarded by Daoist Yuzhang.

"Bah!"

Master Yuzhang shouted sharply, then burst into laughter. As his Taoist cultivation increased, the power of the Tianpeng Great Mantra also grew stronger!

(End of this chapter)