A pair of curious eyes fell on Fenghua. Everyone wanted to see how painful the tears of the king of hell would make her.

Just one second passed, and two lines of light blue tears suddenly fell from the corners of Fenghua's eyes. Her expression became extremely cold, and her momentum suddenly surged. The next moment, her eyes were already locked on Xuan.

You, in the blink of an eye, her figure had already appeared in the competition arena, and she fought fiercely with Xuan You.

Every move Fenghua made was leaking out a terrifying aura. The forbidden spells that could have been used by immortal monks at will were almost penetrated by this terrifying aura.

Yun Qingchi and others immediately reacted and reinforced the forbidden spells around the arena to prevent the terrifying aura from affecting the monks watching the battle.

A look of horror appeared on Xuanyou's face. Although his combat power was not considered strong among the monks in the early stage of the Dharma Realm, he was at least a Dharma Realm monk. He was actually forced to panic by Fenghua in a short period of time.

With a hint of anger in his eyes, Xuanyou roared: "Yaksha Dharma!"

A statue with a bald head, a trident in hand, red hair on both sides, muscles all over the body, a ferocious face, and a height of more than ten feet suddenly appeared and attacked Fenghua directly.

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

Dharma form! Dharma form!

This is the biggest difference between monks in the Immortal Realm and Dharma Appearance Realm monks!

"The best Yaksha Dharma of the Yellow Order!"

There was a hint of horror in Lan Chensong's eyes. Fengyun Wudao looked at the Yaksha Dharma Appearance and squinted his eyes and said, "I didn't expect that the Dharma Appearance of the Xuanyou Alchemy Sect is actually the Yaksha Dharma Appearance among the best in the Huang Rank. The Xuanyou Alchemy Sect is actually quite hidden.

! Even the Vajra Dharma of the Great Sage Xuanzhen is only a middle-grade Xuan-level one!"

It is normal for Fengyun Wudao to have such a reaction. As the young cave master of Kunlun Cave, his qualifications are considered to be at the top level in Qinglong Continent. The initial condensed Dharma is only the middle grade of Huang rank. After that, he spent countless days

He has used different materials to condense his Dharma form, and so far it has reached the level of the upper-grade Huang rank. Compared with this Yaksha Dharma form, it is still one rank lower!

"Go to hell!"

Xuanyou's eyes were full of ferocious color and he roared angrily.

boom!

The trident attacked Fenghua directly. If this attack hit, it was hard for everyone to imagine what Fenghua would end up with.

One hand firmly grasped the trident.

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

I saw a looming shadow in the arena, and it was the palm of this shadow that withstood Xuanyou's blow.

"Is this a Dharma image!? How is it possible!"

Yun Qingchi lost his voice and said.

"It should be the effect of the tears of the king of hell..."

Lan Chensong murmured to himself.

"A temporary dharma image? Or is the dharma image she will condense in the future just this phantom!?"

Feng Yun Wudao frowned and couldn't help but glance at Ning Qi, feeling a little shocked at the effect of the Tears of the King of Hell!

"Impossible! How could this happen!"

Lan Die looked at this scene absentmindedly, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"Interesting! Tears of the King of Hell..."

Meng Tianshu's expression, which seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally showed a trace of emotion. He looked at Ning Qi quietly. Ning Qi seemed to be aware of it, but he just looked at the competition arena indifferently and did not choose to look at Meng Tianshu.

.

At this time, a palm grabbed Ning Qi's arm.

It's the late autumn cicada.

Her face was red, and her face was full of nervousness.

"Dharma! Impossible! Break it for me!"

Xuanyou was startled for a moment, and then roared angrily. Master Yasha directly launched the most ferocious attack on Fenghua. After resisting the attack he just made, the shadow that appeared behind Fenghua gradually turned into nothingness. Soon, Fenghua

Hua's aura dropped rapidly, and Xuanyou's eyes showed a look of ecstasy.

"Go to hell!"

"Time is up."

Meng Tianshu's figure rang out, and a cyan figure appeared in the competition arena. This figure held a scroll and lightly swiped at the Yaksha Dharma. The Yaksha Dharma then flew out, and then the cyan figure disappeared immediately.

Without a trace.

"It's really him! Is my luck so good!?"

Ning Qi couldn't help but curse loudly in his heart, and then he immediately restrained the shock in his heart and did not show any strange expression.

"That's... the dharma image of the leader of the Immortal Spirit Sect?"

"He actually defeated the Xuanyou Dan Sect with one move!?"

"It seems that Meng Tianshu's cultivation level is extraordinary. He is definitely not an ordinary monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm!"

The faces of all the monks present showed shock. 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 bit possessed, so I have to take action."

"Indeed, the agreement was just to verify the effect of the Tears of Hell."

Yun Qingchi nodded.

Fenghua stood blankly in the field for a while, then flew down next to Ning Qi and glanced at Ning Qi with a complicated expression: "The pain you are talking about is not physical, but spiritual. Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Know?"

"Palace Master, in that case your subconscious will deliberately resist the Tears of Hell. Unless it is the most painful time, the strongest effect of the Tears of Hell will not be exerted."

Ning Qi smiled.

At this time, Xuanyou Danzong also flew back. Fenghua originally wanted to say a few more words, but after seeing Xuanyou Danzong, she closed her mouth.

Xuanyou Danzong's face looked a little ugly. He glanced at Meng Tianshu, cupped his hands and said to everyone: "I was a little possessed just now. You all laughed."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It would be the same if it were me."

Lan Chensong smiled and nodded, giving Xuanyou Danzong a step down.

There was a bit of silence in the stadium. It seemed that the results of this competition had already come out.

The effect of the Tears of Hell is really as Ning Qi said, allowing monks in the late stage of the Immortal 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 discovered that Feng

Hua looked much weaker than before, but still had the ability to move.

The late-stage Immortal Realm monks present felt extremely regretful in their hearts. Not to mention how valuable the Tears of the King of Hell were, the effect just now, which could briefly condense something that resembled the Dharma, was enough to make them feel itchy. Which Immortal Realm monk wouldn’t want to

Do you know what kind of Dharma you will condense in the future?

"Then, the effect of the Tears of the King of Hell is not much different from what this little brother said. Although it is not the same type of elixir as the Juxiang Pill, it is difficult to judge which one is more valuable between the two. However, I

Personally, I prefer the Tears of the King of Hell."
Chapter completed!