Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 103 The Smiling Tiger
"Tianjue Formation" is Qin Tianjun's special skill. It contains innate pure energy and conceals the opportunity of chaos.

There are three flags in it, which are based on the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and they are integrated into one.

If anyone enters this formation, the place where the thunder is heard will immediately turn into dust.

When the path of immortality reaches this impasse, the limbs are shattered into pieces.

Qin Wan took the lead in entering the battle and boarded the platform.There is a table on the table with three flags placed on it.

He first held the flag in his hand, then stared at the gate of the array with bright eyes.

After a while,
Ao Bing walked in swaggeringly.

Looking around, I suddenly saw the surrounding scenery changing, and the world changed in an instant.

Thick clouds rolled in the sky, it was dim and dark, and the vast chaotic air flow rolled in, forming a strange world like a storm.

The ghosts were crying, mooing and roaring, and the black fog was blowing into the sky, with visibility less than dozens of meters.

While I was watching, I suddenly heard someone writing a poem and singing:

"The three talents of heaven and earth are reversed, and the mystery of the mystery is even more difficult to guess.

If a god encounters the Heaven's Jue Formation, his limbs will instantly turn into ashes. "

He heard the sound and looked up, and immediately saw Qin Wan standing on the stage, staring at him fiercely.

"Ao Bing, if you enter my formation today, you deserve to die."

"Ha," the prince sneered, with a look of disdain on his face, "who can't tell lies? There are so many people who want my life, who are you?"

It's not like he was bragging.

Not being envied is mediocrity.

People who want him dead are lining up outside.

Qin Wan couldn't understand the deeper meaning, looked furious, and shouted "seeking death".

Hold up the three flags, turn left and right, and perform the exercises like a great spirit.

all of a sudden.

Like a pebble thrown into a silent lake.

The entire world composed of black clouds and strange fog instantly became violent and dangerous.

The roaring wind carried endless chaotic air currents, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the sky collapsed like the Milky Way pouring down.

Looking to the left and right, the wind and mist came together, seeming to lift houses and tiles, cut down mountains and uproot trees, and drain the river water in an instant, rushing towards Ao Bing.

From the outside, the situation on the battlefield was changing, like thousands of monsters roaring and roaring. The sound made the soldiers of the three armies feel dizzy and tinnitus, and they felt sick one after another.

Under the treasure of Shang Jun.

Zhao Jiang, the leader of the Earthly Lie Formation, couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

Wen Zhong didn't know the details and looked confused when he was laughed at.

"Brother Dao, why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at the futile burning of lamps, Ao Bing Shaozhi." Zhao Jiang pointed at Tianjue Formation and pointed at the mountains and rivers through the wind and clouds:
"My fellow Taoists, please take a look. The wind and clouds surging above the Jue Formation that day were a sign of thunder.

With this sign, billions of chaotic airflows will pour in like mountains and rivers, causing them to collapse.

Even with the divine power, it is difficult to resist. "

"You mean..." Wen Zhong showed a surprised expression, "Ao Bing must die?"

Zhao Jiang nodded, with certainty, "I will definitely die!!"

Enter Xiqi Army.

Taoist Ran Deng rode on the sacred deer and couldn't help but nod silently as he looked at the situation of Tian Jue Formation.

Formation techniques are different from Taoism in that they rely on the power of heaven and earth to act.

In front of heaven and earth, human power is as insignificant as an ant.

No matter how smart Ao Bing is, he is just a little clever.

With absolute power, he was ultimately helpless.

'Prince Long San must be dead this time! '

His thoughts flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help turning his head to face Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and said, "Get ready and go to the Heaven-breaking Formation later!"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun nodded and said "yes".

Then he took back the dragon-escaping stake from his apprentice Jin Zha and secretly hid it in his sleeve. He waited until Ao Bing died and then went to break the formation.

However, unlike what everyone expected, there was a different scene in the Tianjue Formation at this moment.

But he saw hundreds of millions of chaotic air currents rolling up Ao Bing, like an endless sandstorm uprooting an old tree in the desert, rolling him up and down, spinning and flying...

The violent thunder roared around him, illuminating the dark world.

The turbulent air currents were like big hands, turning him over and over, trying desperately to tear him apart, causing blood to rain all over the sky and blood mist everywhere.

In an instant, Ao Bing became a small boat in the sea, completely controlled by the strange fog and flying clouds.

He wanted to bend his limbs, but his arms and legs seemed to be pulled by five horses with the intention of tearing them apart.

If you want to fly into the clouds, the white clouds under your feet will be immediately blown away by the strong wind and will not fly at all.

He was a little surprised for a moment, thinking that the Heavenly Jue Formation was really powerful. If he hadn't had an indestructible body, he would have turned into powder at this moment.

On the platform,
Qin Wan waved the three flags desperately, and thunder sounded one after another.

The chaotic air flow became more and more violent as a result.

However, although Ao Bing was wrapped and flying around, looking a little embarrassed, his limbs were still intact.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!"

Qin Wan was shocked, horrified and panicked, with an expression of disbelief.

"The Tian Jue Formation will never be like this, absolutely not like this!!"

He shook his head and stepped back. He was so frightened that he couldn't help but raise his head and shouted:
"Ao Bing, what kind of magic did you use?"

The prince laughed loudly, his voice booming, like a thunder god vibrating a drum, reverberating throughout the world, making Qin Tianjun pale on the spot.

"Qin Wan, if you don't want to live a good life and practice on Jin'ao Island, you have to go down the mountain and wade in the muddy water.

Today is your day of death, and you deserve a place on the list of gods! "

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden bowl suddenly appeared in the sky. Fire was rising from it, dragons roared in succession, and they hung in the air out of thin air.

Followed by.

Nine-headed fire dragons instantly sprang out from the mouth of the bowl and snaked down.

"Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover?"

Qin Wan was shocked and didn't understand how Taiyi Zhenren's treasure could appear here.

In a panic, he quickly threw away the three-headed flag and ran away.

But no matter how fast he moves, how can he reach the divine fire so fast?

The overwhelming Samadhi fire surged down, burning the dim world a bright red.

Qin Wan was the first to be hit, and was immediately ignited by the fire, burning into a torch and rolling on the ground in pain.

However, after just two rolls, it was burned through the bones and turned into ashes.

He didn't even have time to say his last words.

Without his control, the Tianjue Formation immediately stopped and returned to a peaceful state.Ao Bing sneered, descended from the sky, and raised his hand to take back the "Nine Dragon Golden Bowl".

The nine-headed fire dragon was probably trying to bully him. Seeing that he was not its original owner, it rushed towards him with its fangs and claws.

The prince was speechless. It is true that a small tree cannot grow straight if it is not repaired, and a tree cannot grow straight if people do not repair it.

It was his first time to use the Nine Dragons Golden Bowl. Unexpectedly, these evil obstacles turned against him.

Having no other choice, he took out the second dragon rope from his bag and said "Go".

The rope winds like a snake, turning into a rainbow of light and dancing wildly.

In an instant, Jiulong was tied up with a bow, shrank to about a foot long, and fell to the ground.

Ao Bing didn't mind the heat, so he took it out with his big hand, let the samadhi fire burn his fingers, and stuffed them back.

Then he put away his magic weapon and stepped out of the array.

at that time.

Xiqi and Yin Shang were both prepared for Ao Bing's death.

Zhao Jiang and other Jin'ao Island Heavenly Lords even had smiles on their faces, ready to congratulate Qin Wan on the success of his first battle.

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun also held the dragon-escaping stake and took a deep breath.

However, when the figure appeared at the door of Tianjue Formation, everyone was stunned.

The entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence, so quiet that it made people breathless.

woohoo~
The wind continued to blow, and the flags and flags of the two armies were flapping.

The Ten Heavenly Lords and the immortals of Chanjiao were all stunned and at a loss.

"Ao Bing? Why Ao Bing?"

"Why didn't he die?"

"It's impossible, the Tian Jue Formation is invincible in the world! It's impossible to lose!!"

Zhao Jiang stared in shock and yelled crazily, unwilling to accept this fact at all.

He had obviously boasted about Haikou and was sure that Ao Bing would die.

But why?
Why didn't you die?
Compared to his gaffe, the immortals of Chanjiao were even more confused, staring blankly at Ran Deng.

Ran Deng is the deputy leader of Chanjiao. Even if the immortals are golden immortals, they often call him teacher.

The teacher's words are always accurate and never miss the mark.

He said Ao Bing would die, Ao Bing would definitely die.

But what's the situation now?
Did the person who was supposed to be sacrificed come out of the array again?
"This is impossible...it shouldn't be..."

Ran Deng murmured to himself, with disbelief in his eyes.

He knew that Ao Bing had a method of invulnerability. Maybe the magic of invulnerability was gone.

There are seventeen or eight kinds that he knows alone.

But without exception, magic is magic after all, and it is always impossible to withstand the mighty power of heaven and earth.

You, Ao Bing, are just a little dragon from the East China Sea, why are you doing this?

How could he know that Ao Bing's invulnerability was not the ordinary wild fox Zen in the world.

But a true magical power.

For others to refine their magic to the level of magical powers, they need to expend their efforts, resources, and good luck.

Only with the blessing of all conditions can one achieve something.

Before Sun Wukong became an indestructible body, he wished he could eat the Nine-turn Golden Pill.

Even if Ran Deng thought about it, he would never have thought that Ao Bing had such resources.

'Does this guy have some hidden cards that I don't know about? '

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and his brows kept furrowing.

Originally I only thought Ao Bing was a bit of a threat, but I could dismiss him casually.

The more contact we have now, the more we feel that the other party is a huge threat.

'The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and the waves form between gentle waves.

This child is like the wind of Qingping, the gentle waves, and there will be a day when the wind rolls over the remaining clouds and overflows into a river.

Not to be underestimated, never to be left behind! ! '

For a moment, his thoughts were racing, and murderous intent loomed, but his face was smiling happily and kindly.

All the golden immortals were confused and at a loss, but when they saw the teacher laughing, they laughed too.

"General Ao is truly a young hero, able to break through the sky with his own strength.

Pindao is simply breathtaking! ! "

He laughed happily, applauded and praised, and faced Ao Bing with a sincere expression.

Seeing this, other people also stepped forward to congratulate him, with praise and surprise beyond words.

The prince was wary and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He explained that there are good and bad immortals in the teachings, and everyone greeted him enthusiastically. He actually couldn't tell who was sincere and who was fake.

But he must remember the big thief Ran Deng clearly.

The more kindly this person smiles, the more evil he must be holding in his heart to plot against him.

He made up his mind that no matter what the other party said, he would not accept it.

So he replied humbly:
"Seniors Liao Zan, I just got lucky and won for a while.

Next, we have to look at the immortal leaders. "

"You can't say that." Ran Deng shook his head with a smile. "The prince's power is unparalleled. If he can break through the heavenly formation, he will be able to break through other formations as well. Only those who are able will work harder."

This is to give Ao Bing a high hat.

Once the answer is not good, you will have to help explain it later and work hard.

The prince laughed, thoughts flashed in his mind, and he quickly came up with a countermeasure.

"Breaking the formation is not a problem, it's just that Xiaolong still has a doubt. I wonder if senior can answer it?"

Ran Deng blinked, secretly thinking that the other party must not have held it in well, and deliberately refused to answer, but there was nothing he could do in front of everyone.

He could only say: "If the prince has any questions, it's okay to just ask. I know everything I know."

Ao Bing nodded and glanced at the immortals of Chanjiao in a deep voice.

"I heard that the ten Taoists on Jin'ao Island made an agreement with the seniors to break the formation.

They are intercepting the teaching, you are interpreting the teaching.

The two religions are at odds with each other, so each should show his or her own way.

It's okay for me to break the formation, but if I continue to interfere, I'm afraid the immortals will be laughed at. "

In a word, he may appear friendly on the surface, but in reality he is just pointing his nose at others and scolding them for their incompetence.

The immortals of Chanjiao couldn't help but froze on the spot, looking at each other, and then looking at the burning lamp.

You are the commander-in-chief, you make an idea...

(End of this chapter)