Chapter Eighty-Three: The Green Dragon Fights the White Tiger

The White Light Blood Seal does not have a strong attack power, but it does exert an extremely strong thrust. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info couldn't resist Ling Han was slammed into the edge of the white light enchantment with a snap.

And when Ling Han was pressed against the wall of the enchantment, the blood-red light seal suddenly split into seven white qi rays, each of which shot towards the important parts of Ling Han's body.

Seven dark energies attacked from all directions, and Ling Han was caught off guard by a dark energium, but it was only a surge of qi and blood, and it seemed that this dark aura was still within his tolerance range.

However, in the face of the successive white energy, Ling Han did not have the confidence to say all the next. But fortunately, the long-brewing killing move in his hands is finally ready.

Ling Han's sturdy body shook slightly, breaking free from the shackles of the light seal, and a thunderball glowing with golden light appeared in his hand at some point.

"Thunder Prisoner!"

With a loud cry in his heart, the thunderball in Ling Han's hand burst out with an arm-thick golden lightning bolt, smashing fiercely towards the oncoming white energy.

I saw a golden lightning with a little bit of azure thunder, circling around the white energy one by one, and then accurately shooting the remaining few dark energy, breaking them all together!

One of the three styles of holy thunder, the thunder fire and lightning condensed with the golden crow from the fire as the main body, is the fastest move in the three styles of holy thunder. And the Holy Thunder Three Styles are also martial arts that are matched with the "Holy Yang Thunder Body", and within a week, Ling Han has practiced the first form of this set of Saint Thunder Three Styles with an amazing talent.

However, the test was far from over, and several white qi forces did not disappear completely after being broken, but turned into streamers and gathered together, recondensing into a jade-white seal!

There is no blood-red murderous aura, there is just an incomparably majestic righteousness and a masculine and dilapidated king aura.

The previous attacks were all disguises, and the final condensed Xuanao Jade Seal was the true power of the Eight Extremes Seal!

"Eight poles square gate, kill in eight, so that's the case, is the eighth light seal the color head?"

Ling Han was not discouraged by the appearance of the jade seal, it was better to say that he had long expected what would change, if the Four Divine Monarchs' peerless learning was really only like this, then he would not be the first person in Kyushu in the past.

With a scorching flame burning in his eyes, Ling Han naturally knew what he could get by passing this test, if he could really get this Eight Extremes Seal, then with his current half-step innate level, he would be able to defeat the masters of the Spirit Xuan Realm!

"Since they are both the Four Divine Masters, then let me see which of you is stronger and which is weak!?" Ling Han licked his lips and raised his hand, his fingertips surging spiritual power, cyan scales appeared on his index finger, and a sharp energy fluctuation suddenly jumped.

That's right, with Ling Han's ambition and talent, how could he just be satisfied with only the killing move of being a thunder prisoner? Especially when his physical strength has regressed, if he doesn't learn more now, he will wait to be cut down in the future!?

Since there is a ready-made martial art on the four nerves, how can you do it if you don't learn it?

And this set of martial arts is one of the four gods' mastery - the Green Dragon Finger!

Ling Han bent down slightly, put on a posture like a horse's step, closed his abdomen with his fists, and straightened his index finger. Looking at the jade-white seal that was close at hand, he let out a low sigh, and his arm was like a tall spear with the power of piercing the sky, stabbing straight ahead.

The green dragon fingers, one finger breaks the sky!

With this thorn, the green scales on the index finger all faded, and the small light emitted suddenly became larger, becoming as if there was really a green dragon flying away, opening the dragon's mouth and biting with the jade seal.

"Well, there is already a bit of a taste of breaking through the sky, but it is still too far behind the Four Divine Monarchs, and the green dragon fingers used by his old man have directly destroyed the top of an intercontinental mountain. Bai Ye nodded quietly, seemingly satisfied with Ling Han's skillful control of the Blue Dragon Finger.

With the mighty momentum of the Green Dragon Finger, the Spirit of the White Tiger was not to be outdone, and the Eight Pole Seal suddenly grew a little stronger, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted were no weaker than this Dragon Finger Beam.

The Yingrun jade seal roared with a tiger, and the dragon roared under the beam of the green dragon, and the dragon fought against the tiger, a strong battle!

Collide!

Until the light weakened, Ling Han looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, to his surprise, with the power of the Green Dragon Finger, there was only a small hole left in the jade seal!?

"Qinglong broke through the sky with one finger, and the Eight Extremes killed the demons of Yinzhen, now that your mastery has seen the light of day, I believe that Ling Han will not disgrace your reputation. With reverence, Bai Ye looked at the brightest star in the sky and said to himself.

After staying for a while, Ling Han came back to his senses, hurriedly transported the remaining star power, and the Heavenly Force Field opened again, trapping the Yingrun Jade Seal that flew over, and he narrowly escaped the fatal blow by erecting the Divine Movement Technique.

Patting his chest with palpitations, Ling Han watched as the radiant jade seal that almost lost his life gradually dissipated in front of him, and there was a throbbing sensation from his collapsed body, and he raised a proud smile to look at the little White Tiger Spirit.

Unbeknownst to him, the White Tiger Spirit raised his head arrogantly, and without looking at Ling Han, he burrowed back into the four nerves.

The spirit of the green dragon flicked the dragon's tail, and a white streamer flew out from the four nerves and shot into Ling Han's eyebrows.

Getting what he wanted, Ling Han smiled, relaxed his body and fell to the ground. Picking up the pitch-black and simple scroll, Ling Han rolled open the long scroll and saw two clear marks on the blurred page.

One of the marks was a simple finger with a cyan dragon entwined, and the fingertip of the dragon's mouth was facing the sky, and the dragon's breath was spitting out as if it was about to poke a hole in the sky.

On the other sign, there was a group of succubus shadows standing below, and a jade-white seal exactly like the previous Eight Pole Seals was suppressing their heads, and the righteousness of heaven and earth was emanating for a long time, as if the emperor with masculine righteousness was sitting here.

"If it weren't for the lack of the Qinglong Dao Intent and the lack of that trace of artistic conception in the Qinglong Finger, I wouldn't have been forced to flee left and right. Ling Han let out a low sigh of depression, and then turned his gaze to the white night.

"How many more trials will there be for the Four Divine Monarchs?"

Bai Ye hugged his chest with his hand and said lightly, "There are five layers of the sealing prohibition of the four nerves, and each layer has a martial art secret technique corresponding to your spiritual power level and Dao Intent level, and you have barely reached the Innate Realm now, and the Four Divine Dao Intent has also advanced to the Shape Realm, so you can naturally open the first layer of martial arts." ”

Ling Han nodded, his eyes shining with a blazing light, "There are still four layers, it won't be too far!"

Just when Ling Han wanted to get up, a pitch-black aura full of rich dead aura suddenly erupted from the old man's grass hut!

The earth shook strongly, and even cracks appeared. The sky was covered with black air, and the green grass and flowing water on the ground all turned barren, and the aura of desolation and desolation greeted Ling Han's face.

At the same time, the turquoise light also shone out from the grass hut, enveloping the small Mingquan Courtyard, and Ling Han knew that this was the old man's move.

Seeing the black qi trapped in the turquoise light mask, Ling Han did not panic, but instead looked at the pillar of dead qi that ran through the roof of the grass hut with surprise on his face.

"Xiaoyu woke up!?"

(The manifestation of the Dao body of life and death is so difficult to write, and the update rate during this period is about one chapter in two days.) )