Vol 3 Chapter 4619: The Silk of Law and the Nine Dragons God Fire Cover

After one blow, the original snow mountain was blown into a deep pit, Yuanshi Tianzun floated above the void, and the mini flying sword that hovered around him turned into an endless golden sword light, completely resisting the impact of all supernatural powers.
The sword formation deployed by the real Taiyi is extremely defensive. Even if the monks such as Emperor Styx teaches the ancestor Donghua together, it is difficult to break through the main body of the sword formation in a short time. It is incredible!
The mini flying swords guarding the body of Yuanshi Tianzun are almost endless. After a wave of supernatural powers, they will regenerate a large number of mini flying swords, as if they can be copied infinitely, extremely weird!
"What kind of sword formation is this, and why is it so indestructible?"
Fei Ye Liu frowned, her pretty face a little ugly.
The "mini sword formation" deployed by the real Taiyi seems to be unremarkable, but it can display such a shocking defensive ability, which is really unpredictable.
"Hmph, this formation should be transformed by the silk of law. As long as the energy of the silk of law contained in the formation is not exhausted, the silk of law will continuously provide energy to maintain the operation of the formation."
After looking around for a few times, the ancestor of Styx could see the operation of the sword formation.
"The silk of the law!"
The monks couldn't help being surprised when they heard this.
The silk of law can indeed be used in certain fairy treasures, and even formations, but it is almost never done by monks.
The main reason is that the thread of law is extremely difficult to cultivate, which is equivalent to the root of the monk's own strength, and no monk will remove the thread of law that he has worked hard to get out of his body.
Emperor Donghua shot two golden lights from his eyes, shining on the mini sword formation around Yuanshi Tianzun.
Under the shining light of the divine light, seven strands of golden silk thread like thin feathers appeared in the sword formation, which were attached to the body surface of Yuanshi Tianzun, extremely mysterious!
Perceiving the clues of the formation, Emperor Donghua said indifferently: "It seems that Taiyi Qingwei has separated at least half of his own law of silk hidden in this small sword formation, so this sword formation is indestructible!"
The cultivators immediately relieved, no wonder this sword formation is so tenacious, it turned out to be formed by the real Taiyi using half of the silk of his own laws.
It seems that Master Taiyi has also laid down his blood in order to protect Yuanshi Tianzun!
"Senior Donghua, how do we break the formation?"
Xi Feng asked.
Emperor Donghua calmly said: "Since I can't directly break through this sword formation with our combined efforts, it is better to attack in turns and quickly consume the energy of this formation. After the energy consumption of the silk of the law in this sword formation is exhausted, the formation will collapse and die. ."
"It can only be so."
Teacher Styx also nodded slightly, expressing agreement.
The move by the real Taiyi seems to be just trying to delay time, but delaying time may not be effective.
After determining the method of breaking the formation, the monks began to attack in turn.
...
On the other side, Shen Lang repeatedly attacked Taiyi in the form of blood shadows. Although he successfully contained Taiyi, he still did not gain the upper hand.
"Blood Shadow Curse!"
Shen Lang cast his blood shadow curse with all his strength, and his whole body rolled up an earth-shaking wave of red and black blood, attacking the real Taiyi.
In the surging blood wave, there seemed to be endless red and black blood flames burning and tumbling, and the space was burned with a large number of gaps and cracks, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth and swallowing it towards the real Taiyi.
Majestic Taiyi shook the whisk in his hand and rolled up the golden light filaments in the sky to form a golden light field, resisting Shen Lang's blood shadow curse.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The blood wave intertwined with the huge amount of golden light filaments, and the heavy popping sound pierced the tympanic membrane.
Under the extreme energy impact, Majestic Taiyi took a few steps back, slightly struggling to resist Shen Lang's frontal attack.
"What a blood-shadow magical skill! It seems that if you can practice blood nerves in a short period of time, it seems like what the heavenly master said, that "Blood Nerves" is indeed a magical book tailored for you."
Master Taiyi praised him and said something meaningful.
"Older Taiyi, instead of commenting here, it's better to worry about your situation!"
Shen Langyin sneered, and while releasing the blood shadow curse, he sacrificed the Slaughter Immortal Sword.