Chapter 394: Frequent Backhands
From Zhou Tieyi suppressing the Lilong with the [Five Finger Mountain] and blocking a gap in the river embankment, to him chasing and killing another third-grade Panlong, and then the fog blocking the river and the river water surging, all the changes happened in just a few dozen breaths, making it difficult to cope, and both sides were desperately racing against time.

Because a hundred breaths of time is enough to convey the tremendous changes in Pingjin Ferry to all parts of the world.

At this time, Daxia suppressed the world, and the third, second, and even first-rank scholars of the various sects had already noticed the changes here.

The first to arrive were naturally the reinforcements from Prince Ning's Mansion. Lines of longitude and latitude intertwined in the void, revealing the figure of Gu Yingtian. He stood in mid-air, but did not take action immediately. Instead, his eyes fell down. The bright moonlight in the sky revealed the mirage in the gap of the dream, the righteousness of Confucianism, the power of rivers and lakes gathered from the Shintoism, and even the suppressed Li Dragon.

All kinds of forces fell into his eyes. Before taking action, the strategist needed to judge the situation first to avoid making rash moves that would ultimately cause more trouble.

However, the current situation was extremely complicated, involving various third-grade, second-grade, and even first-grade powers, so he didn't know where to start or which side to help first.

Fortunately, Zhou Tieyi helped him make the decision.

Two thousand feet high in the clouds, the battle between Zhou Tieyi and Panlong had been decided within a few dozen breaths.

The coiled dragon, which was dozens of feet in size, controlled the scorching flowing flames, burning the clouds within a thousand feet around it red, filling them with pure flames, bright red, like a huge fire cloud.

The sudden high temperature collided with the huge amount of clouds and rain, instantly sparking silver lightning that spanned hundreds of feet. The pure power of thunder was the most suitable thing for cutting through the rules of law, breaking and distorting the silver moonlight that was slashing towards Panlong.

However, there was no sense of pride in Longyan, but rather extreme fear, because it could not get rid of the huge moon behind it, which was based on countless circular clouds.

In the moon phase, Zhou Tieyi, who was wearing a white python robe, just raised his hand, and rays of moonlight gathered and annihilated with the thunder that rose and fell in the clouds, forming a huge roar spanning dozens of miles. The excess thunder power approached a little, and the moon phase appeared in a semicircle, revealing a "dark" side. The dark yellow power of the earth veins hung down like a necklace, and ripples appeared under the impact of the thunder power, but were quickly replenished by the endless supply of earth vein power, which could not get close to Zhou Tieyi at all.

However, this kind of battle that changes the celestial phenomena every moment is a huge burden for a third-grade master. Zhou Tieyi has the support of the eight complete Taiyin Divine Kingdoms, and a first-grade Mohist master who uses the method of universal love to transmit the power of Taiyin, so he is not afraid of consumption at all.

But the Panlong was different. After dozens of breaths of pure power collision without any fancy moves, its breath continued to weaken. The thunder force that spanned around it could no longer easily cover itself as before. More and more snow-white moonlight fell on its scales, and the white frost was like the sharpest sword, starting from the flesh and blood, along with the boiling flames and the spirit hidden in the body, all felt as if being cut open.

At first, Lian Panlong thought that he could resist for a while with his recovery ability, but when dozens of wounds came together, he realized how difficult these torn wounds were.

His flesh, blood, Lihuo ancestral qi, and spirit were all being severed. Every wound that appeared on his body would inevitably appear in his spirit and ancestral qi, without distinction between the two.

The seventy-two changes of [sword skills], the three elements of essence, energy and spirit are blended into one, and the qi is transformed into the sword, so Zhou Tieyi's Taiyin light can condense into a line.

When this line of Taiyin light slashes at the opponent like a sharp sword, as long as the opponent's body is injured, the corresponding ancestral qi and spirit will also be injured. This is exactly the same as the novelist's "entering the truth" where the spirit is injured and the body is injured.

"Let me go, don't force me!"

Panlong roared at Zhou Tieyi in the bright moon in the air, just like a stray dog.

Zhou Tieyi looked calm and ignored his roar.

He continued to wield the Taiyin Light, and this time he no longer concealed it. The rays of light in the void dispersed into wisps, and each wisp of Taiyin Light condensed into a sword. In an instant, thousands of Taiyin swords circled around him, and with a point of Zhou Tieyi's finger, they slashed towards Panlong.

At this time, Panlong no longer had any hope and his mind was filled with despair. Suddenly, his eyes were filled with madness and he thought of the only way to survive, which was to rush into the crowd below. Although he could not use the clouds and rain in the sky to gather the powerful force of thunder on the ground, the other side also had to take into account the casualties of the crowd.

At the very worst, Zhou Tieyi is hard-hearted and doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people, but even if he dies, he can drag a large number of ordinary people to die with him, which is also another blow to Zhou Tieyi!
The moment the decision was made, the severely injured Panlong fell directly from a height of two thousand feet, wrapped in flowing fire and moonlight, rushing towards the place with the most people on the ground.

Zhou Tieyi's eyes fixed. This was the reason why he was grinding slowly and not forcing him to death directly. He only had a piece of emptiness in his hand, which could only support him to suppress a third-grade cultivator easily for the time being. If a third-grade cultivator fought back desperately regardless of his life, it would cause unimaginable disaster to ordinary people before a foolproof plan was prepared.

Fortunately, Zhou Tieyi knew that Gu Yingtian was a third-rank master of the Zongheng family, and he also knew that Gu Yingtian had demonstrated the ability to distort space in the Lakeside Academy. Now that Gu Yingtian was here, he just made up for the last flaw.

The space in Gu Yingtian's eyes turned into vertical and horizontal longitude and latitude lines, changing the direction of the space, making Panlong appear to be rushing towards the hillside where the crowd gathered, but in fact it was rushing into a rushing river shrouded in fog.

Without waiting for Panlong to change direction, Zhou Tieyi controlled thousands of Taiyin Xuan swords and fell from the sky, blocking the opponent's retreat and pressing Panlong into the river.

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In the dragon's lair.

“I never thought we would recover in this way.”

A voice sighed softly, and the surrounding water flowed up and down, conveying His words, allowing His meaning to be as straightforward as a huge bell and resounding back and forth in a space of several hundred feet.

"Yes, I didn't expect that we would be revived as 'one person' today. You know, hundreds of years ago, for the sake of the Divine Court, we wanted to bite each other to pieces and swallow them whole, including bones and flesh."

This sound is heavier.

In the dungeon, the madness in Baili's eyes faded, and was filled with a large amount of azure light, and even the half-covered Taixu illusory face on his face was faintly repelled. The dragon vein fused with his upper body also opened its eyes, revealing a mature, rational look in its golden pupils.

As the two talked, one after another illusory dragon seals gathered from the void along with the water flow, interweaving the laws and reflecting on the body. Every time a dragon seal fell into the body, lightning and fire burst out in the darkness, as if there was an invisible heavenly craftsman who was using the laws to temper this body.

In just three breaths of time, the dragon's nearly hundred-foot-long body condensed into ten feet. A new divine body was formed in the golden-red thunder and fire.

He has a long tail that is as elegant and powerful as a dragon or snake, and the huge muscles of his hind limbs are like rocks, supporting the two heads that extend from his abdomen upwards.

The head on the chest is represented by a complete dragon head, and with the dragon scales extending outward from the chest, it looks more like a dragon scale armor, shining with a cold light, and the head on top is almost human-shaped.

He has four arms, two dragon claws are shining coldly, and the two human arms are more delicate. At this moment, the human arms pull the half-fused Taixu illusory surface on his face and pull it hard, temporarily sealing Baili's will in the Taixu illusory surface, but not completely severing it.

As resurrected gods, the gods of the Huai River and the Qi River certainly would not trust others easily. Even at the moment of awakening, the Phantom Priest had already told them the general situation of the current situation through the mirage seeds planted in Baili's heart.

However, they still need to keep Baili's will. If a god wants to be complete, he needs a kingdom, divine power and a divine body. They only have one of them now, and the remaining two need to be obtained through Baili.

With the help of the semi-fusion of Baili and Longmai, and with two sacrifices as offerings, at Pingjindu, the place where three rivers meet, the gods of the Huaihe River and the Qishui River are awakened at the same time, so that the power of the two second-grade gods can be combined into one, so that the weak period can be overcome to the greatest extent, but weakness is always inevitable.

The gods of the Huai and Qi rivers spoke in a chatty tone, using a relaxed and superior attitude to cover up their weakness, but in fact they were seizing every breath to recover themselves.

It's just that Yuan Tong is currently trying to achieve the unity of man and nature by means of a method to pacify the people. His mind is constantly devoured by the boundless will of heaven and earth, which also makes him more inclined towards absolute rationality.

While the two gods were initially merging to gain strength and adapt to the current state, behind Yuan Tong, dark yellow earth veins like tree veins suddenly burst out from the surrounding rock walls. However, their target was not the Huaihe and Qishui gods that had already completed the initial fusion in the middle, but to completely blockade this place!

The earth veins were surging, not only did the earth and rocks block the water flow, but the surrounding space was also blocked, making it impossible to break free with the help of spatial magic.

The dragon seals in the void were blocked and condensed at a speed a hundred times slower. It was obvious that the blockade was successful.

The God of Qishui controlled the head of the new human body and looked at Yuantong in a negotiating tone, "Although I have just revived, I saw from my observation just now that you have made preparations and most of the people have already evacuated. How about we make a deal and let you leave to avoid both sides being hurt here."

Just as he finished speaking, the dragon head controlled by the Huai River God on his chest said, "Yes, it's just a few damaged houses. Is it worth risking your life?"

What responded to them was a golden fist, which shot towards them like a cannonball with a violence that almost transcended space. Yuan Tong's eyes were filled with golden candlelight, calming the erosion of the surrounding heaven and earth ancestral energy like a wave on his mind.

No matter how nicely the Huaihe and Qishui gods speak, they have been resurrected in the image of evil gods. They do not kill the people around them today because they do not have enough strength. But if they are really allowed to leave and merge into the rivers, it would be like letting a tiger return to the mountains, which would cause endless troubles.

"You can't stop us!"

The God of Qishui stretched out his palm, spread it out flat, and collided with the golden fist swung by Yuantong. There was no terrifying force as imagined. Instead, the force of the collision between the two was instantly guided onto a surging ground vein in a way that Yuantong could not understand. The mud-like ground vein was directly smashed through, revealing the water system outside.

From the very beginning, the gods of the Huaihe River and the Qishui River had no intention of fighting with Yuantong. As long as they could leave this dragon's cave and enter the rivers, relying on their authority over the Huaihe River and the Qishui River, they could hide in any section of the river. Even if a first-rank official wanted to find them, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. In this way, they would have enough time to recover themselves.

The moment the blockade was opened, the two gods' bodies, which had shrunk to ten feet, shrank again to three feet. Like an arrow, they fled outward at a rapid speed with the help of Yuan Tong's waving fist.

However, when they were about to touch the water from the outside, suddenly red flames boiled the water and spread from the outside to the inside, followed by a huge monster, blocking the entire way.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a coiled dragon several dozen feet long, covered in red flames!
The dragon eyes of the Huai River God were ice cold, and he charged directly at Panlong without hesitation. His claws, as sharp as a peerless sword, tore open the scales, flesh, and bones that were as hard as steel. Just as he was about to tear the entire dragon body in half, the extremely cold, azure, and frosty Taiyin power bloomed from the other side of the dragon's body.

Two different forces directly tore a third-grade divine dragon apart in the middle!

The remaining Taiyin light collided with the fist swung by the God of Huaishui, but this time it was not as sharp. Because through the Precious Lotus Flag, Zhou Tieyi knew the battle situation in the underground cave very well, so he knew that the other party had a way to transform power.

But the wonderful thing about the changes in [Swordsmanship] itself is that it can restrain the changes in the opponent's spirit, energy and spirit, while completing the changes in one's own spirit, energy and spirit.

The remaining Taiyin swords did not become sharp and cold like ice crystals, but spread directly in the air, forming gas, spreading and freezing, layer by layer. The golden dragon claws were covered with a layer of snow-white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye. The accumulation and erosion of these frosts slowed down the dragon claws and finally stopped.

"What about adding me?"

Zhou Tieyi's figure appeared in the light of the moon. The snow-white light of the moon filled the entire underground cave, illuminating every detail of the place, and making the two gods of the Huai River and the Qi River appear uncertain.

At this time, at the bottom of the Pingjin River, Li Jianhu was holding a seal and swimming hard in the turbulent undercurrent at the bottom of the river, looking for a water palace.

There is another key that determines the outcome of this victory, and that is Baili's Water Palace. As Baili merges with the dragon vein, this Water Palace is transforming into a kingdom of God at an extremely fast speed. Once the transformation is completed, it will bring it terrifying help. This is also the reason why after the Huaihe and Qishui gods were resurrected, they did not immediately erase Baili's will and sealed it in the Taixu illusory surface!

(End of this chapter)