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A pair of curious eyes fell on Fenghua, and everyone wanted to see how the tears of the King of Hell would make her suffer.

Just one second passed, two lines of light blue tears suddenly flowed from Fenghua's eyes. Her expression became extremely cold and her momentum suddenly surged. The next moment, her eyes had locked in Xuanyou. In the blink of an eye, her figure had already appeared in the battle arena and fought fiercely with Xuanyou.

Fenghua's every move was filled with terrible aura. The forbidden magic that could allow monks in the Eternal Realm to use at will, under this terrible aura, almost penetrated thousands of holes.

Yun Qingchi and others immediately reacted and strengthened the forbidden magic around the battle arena to prevent the terrible aura from affecting the monks watching the battle.

Xuan You showed a look of horror on his face. Although his combat power is not strong among the early stage monks of the Dharma Realm, he is at least a monk of the Dharma Realm. He was actually forced to be in a short time by Feng Hua.

A trace of anger appeared in his eyes, and Xuan You roared angrily: "Yaksha Dharma Image!"

A man holding a trident in his hand was bald, with red hair on both sides, muscles all over his body, ferocious face, and a magic image of more than ten feet high suddenly appeared and attacked Fenghua directly.

When this Yaksha Dharma image appeared, all the monks present at the Dharma image level felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and an invisible pressure directly suppressed them.

Dharma appearance! Law becomes form!

This is the biggest difference between a monk in the eternal realm and a monk in the Dharma Realm realm!

"The best yaksha Dharma image of the yellow level!"

A hint of horror appeared in Lan Chensong's eyes. Feng Yun Wudao looked at the Yasha Dharma Image and narrowed his eyes and said, "I didn't expect that the Dharma Image of Xuanyou Dan Sect is actually the Yasha Dharma Image of the Yellow Level Top-grade. Xuanyou Dan Sect is quite hidden! Even the Vajra Dharma Image of the Great Saint of Xuanzhen is only the middle-grade Xuanlevel!"

It is normal for Fengyun Wudao to have such a reaction. As the master of the young cave in Kunlun Cave Heaven, he is qualified in the Qinglong Continent and is considered to be the top-notch level. The initially condensed Dharma image is only a middle-grade yellow level. After that, he spent countless heavenly treasures to condense his Dharma image. So far, he has reached the top-grade yellow level, which is one level short of this Yaksha Dharma image!

"Go to die!"

Xuan You's eyes were filled with ferocious look and he roared angrily.

boom!

The trident attacked Fenghua directly. If this attack hits, it will be hard for everyone to imagine what Fenghua will end up.

With one hand, he grabbed the trident steadily.

Yun Qingchi and others subconsciously stood up from their seats and looked at Fenghua in horror.

I saw a phantom appearing in the battle arena, and it was the phantom's palm that blocked Xuan You's attack.

"This is the Dharma image? How is it possible!"

Yunqingchi lost his voice.

"It should be the effect of that King of Hell's tears..."

Lan Chensong murmured to himself.

"The temporary Dharma image? Or is the Dharma image she condenses in the future, this phantom?"

Feng Yun Wudao frowned, and couldn't help looking at Ning Qi, feeling a little shocked at the effect of the King of Hell's tears!

"Impossible! How could this happen!"

Lan Die looked at the scene in a daze, with a hint of horror in her eyes.

"Interesting! The King of Hell's Tears..."

Meng Tianshu's expression that seemed to have not changed for thousands of years finally felt a little moved. He looked at Ning Qi silently. Ning Qi seemed to have noticed it, but he just looked at the battle arena lightly and did not choose to look at Meng Tianshu.

At this time, one hand grabbed Ning Qi's arm.

It is the late autumn cicada.

Her little face turned red and her face was full of tension.

"The Dharma image! Impossible! Break it for me!"

Xuan You was slightly stunned, then roared angrily, and the Yasha magic star directly launched the most fierce attack on Feng Hua. After resisting his move just now, the phantom that appeared behind Feng Hua gradually turned into nothingness. Soon, Feng Hua's aura dropped rapidly, and Xuan You's eyes showed an expression of ecstasy.

"Go to die!"

"Time is up."

Meng Tianshu's body was affected, and a blue figure appeared in the battle arena. The figure held a book and gently swept the Yaksha Dharma image. The Yaksha Dharma image flew backwards, and then the blue figure disappeared immediately without a trace.

"It's really him! I'm so lucky?"

Ning Qi couldn't help but curse in his heart, and then he immediately restrained the shock in his heart without showing any strange expression.

"That's the Dharma image of the Sect Master of the Immortal Spirit Sect?"

"I actually defeated Xuanyou Dan Sect with one move?"

"It seems that Meng Tianshu's cultivation is extraordinary, and he is definitely not an ordinary early-stage cultivator in the Dharma Realm!"

The monks present showed shock on their faces. The eyes of Yun Qingchi, Lan Chensong, Feng Yun Wudao and others subconsciously fell on Meng Tianshu.

Meng Tianshu smiled lightly and said, "The Xuanyou Dan Sect is a little bit devilish, so I have to take action."

"Indeed, it is agreed that it is just to verify the effect of the King of Hell's tears."

Yun Qingchi nodded.

Fenghua stood in the venue for a while, then flew over and landed beside Ning Qi, looking at Ning Qi with a complicated expression: "The pain you are talking about is not about **, but about the soul. Why don't you tell me about it in advance?"

"Parent Lord, then your subconscious mind will deliberately resist the tears of the King of Hell. If it is not the most painful time, it will not be able to exert the strongest effect of the King of Hell."

Ning Qi smiled.

At this time, Xuanyou Dan Sect also flew back. Fenghua Ben wanted to say a few more words, but after seeing Xuanyou Dan Sect, he closed his mouth.

Xuanyou Dan Sect looked a little ugly, glanced at Meng Tianshu, bowed to everyone, "I'm a little bit devil just now, you're laughing."

"It's okay, it's okay, if it's still there, it will be the case."

Lan Chensong nodded with a smile and gave Xuanyou Dan Sect a step.

The venue was a little quiet, and the results of this competition seemed to have come out.

The effect of the King of Hell's Tears is really as Ning Qi said, which can allow the late-stage monks in the Eternal Realm to gain the ability to compete with the early-stage monks in the Dharma Realm in just ten breaths, and there are no serious side effects. Everyone found that Fenghua looked much weaker than just now, but still had the ability to act.

The late-stage monks present at the Immortal Realm were extremely regretful. Not to mention how valuable the tears of the Hell were, just the effect just now, and it was enough to briefly condense something like a Dharma image, which monks in the Immortal Realm didn't want to know what Dharma image they would condense in the future?

"Then, the effect of the King of Hell's Tears is not much different from what this little brother said. Although it is not the same type of elixir as the Casing Pill, it is difficult to judge which of the two is of higher value, but I personally tend to the King of Hell's Tears."

Yun Qingchi smiled slightly and said.

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Chapter completed!