Chapter 355 The Law of Suppressing the Dragon!

Iin South.

At the end of the chain is a tree.

The trees did not grow luxuriantly, but were very dry, almost dead.

But there is a statue of a god embedded in the tree, shaped like a bird, and the air is high, about the southern red bird.

The two Yang God elders poured mana into the trees, borrowed the wood to make a fire, boosted the power of the Vermilion Bird, and suppressed the dragon along the chains.

"No wonder a powerful fire-type mana has been added, it turns out to be the subtle arrangement of this formation. ”

When Su Ting saw this, Fang was stunned, secretly surprised, and quite admired.

When Su Ting approached, he saw the two elders take a step back, salute in unison, and said, "Please ask Su Shenjun to help." ”

Hearing this, Su Ting was very comfortable, very useful, and immediately used the divine armor, the golden light was shining, as if the mana had increased dramatically, he turned his Dao intent, headed towards the south, and obtained the fire of the five elements.

At that moment, Su Ting's whole body was like a flame burning, rolling and mighty, and the majesty of the gaseous state was like the lower realm of the gods.

The two real people stared slightly and took a few steps back.

And Su Ting immediately took over, and the mana worked, hitting the trees.

Bang!

It's like a flame burning!

The statue of the Vermilion Bird shook suddenly, and there was a divine power that was extremely strong, and it was transmitted to the Zhenlong Pillar through the chains.

Su Ting's eyes lit up and looked in the direction of the well courtyard.

I only felt that the divine power passed through the Zhenlong Pillar again, and it soared more and more, and the town entered the well.

Even though the dragon is already a demon immortal, powerful enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea, it can't move this Zhenlong pillar...... Because the divine power contained in the Zhenlong Pillar is even heavier than the mountain.

"That's it!"

"Enough is enough!"

"Divine Monarch, stop first!"

The two elders were busy speaking, and their tones were anxious, as if they were afraid of something.

When Su Ting heard this, he frowned slightly, but he didn't say much, just withdrew his mana.

As for the Jingyuan side, the Zhenlong Pillar is extremely heavy, and Jiaolong can't get out of trouble for the time being.

The elder on the left, looking like an ancient mana, gasped and said, "The Divine Monarch is a mana that belongs to fire, and there is no need to burn the Divine Tree, but you only need to pour mana into the Divine Statue to make this Vermilion Bird Divine Statue bloom with divine power." ”

Su Ting was surprised, and without saying much, he poured his mana directly into this Suzaku God statue.

The Vermilion Bird Idol has obtained fire-type mana, which is lifelike, and the mana is transmitted into the chain and transmitted to the Zhenlong Pillar.

The dragon in the well was completely silent.

Su Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and frowned again: "What should I do now?"

The elder who had just spoken, hurriedly said: "Don't dare to bother the Divine Monarch for a long time, just infuse the mana, on top of this Vermilion Bird Statue, use the power of the Divine Statue to transmit to the Zhenlong Pillar to suppress the Jiaolong, and when it lasts for a cup of tea, you can let the Zhenlong Pillar be suppressed for a long time." ”

Hearing this, Su Ting nodded, continued to infuse mana into it, and took a closer look, and found that this Vermilion Bird Statue seemed to be of ordinary material, not a fairy treasure, but it could bear his strong mana comparable to that of a yang god.

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"Weird!"

"This idol is made of ordinary material, not a strange treasure. ”

"This tree, not to mention, has nothing mysterious, and it seems that it has been withstanding the power of fire for a long time, and it is about to die completely. ”

"But this is the kind of arrangement that can make the Yang God real person suppress a dragon of the demon immortal level?"

Su Ting looked carefully, becoming more and more eccentric, and more and more frightened, for the person who arranged this formation back then, he couldn't help but have some admiration, and secretly said in his heart: "It is really the ability to turn decay into magic." ”

The two Yang God True Beings on his side, one of his cultivation methods are biased towards the thickness of the earth, and the other is the cultivation method, and the gas state is biased towards the clarity of the water flow.

One is of the earth, and the other is of the water.

All in the eightfold heaven of progression.

"Jiaolong belongs to water, and Vermilion Bird belongs to fire, the root of this formation is to press water with fire. ”

Su Ting said secretly: "No wonder these two elders didn't directly pour mana into the Vermilion Bird Statue like me...... Otherwise, one person belongs to the earth and the other belongs to the water, and both of them have some restraint on fire, which is not only difficult to be effective, but also very likely to damage the power of the Vermilion Bird Statue, or even collapse. ”

These two elders each used their mana on this tree.

The second category of water and soil is just to promote the growth of trees.

Wood makes fire, so that the power of the flame of the Suzaku Idol can be boosted, and only then can it be transmitted to the Zhenlong Pillar through the chains.

However, Su Ting used fire-type mana, so he could directly place the mana on the Suzaku Statue instead of burning the mana...... Otherwise, this tree, which will intensify its burning, will be destroyed sooner or later.

This tree is not a fairy treasure tree, and this fairy is not a fairy treasure.

Thinking about it carefully, even this chain is not a magic weapon, and even the Zhenlong Pillar does not seem to be a superior thing.

How can these ordinary things, combined, suppress the demon immortals?

Su Ting thought that the way of the formation method was already profound in the metaphysics of feng shui, but now he was also confused and at a loss...... Even within the Lu Pressure inheritance, the knowledge brought by various methods cannot analyze the mysteries in front of them.

"This kind of formation ......"

Su Ting glanced at the elder and couldn't help asking, "This formation can be called a magic that turns decay into magic, it is simply mysterious, I don't know which immortal family it came from?"

The two elders glanced at each other, and for a moment, they seemed to hesitate a little, and they stopped talking.

Su Ting frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Is there anything taboo about this? Isn't it the person who has such attainments, not the person of Mingyuan Taoist Temple, but the master they invited from outside, so he feels that he has lost some face, and he can't hold it on his face, for fear of losing the majesty of his own sect, so it's not good to say more? But this is not necessary, after all these things, Mingyuan Taoist Temple has no majesty to talk about in front of Su someone......

The elder who spoke at the right time hesitated for a long time before saying, "The person who set up the formation back then has a great relationship with this sect and ...... it."

In the middle of his words, a dragon groan, from the depths of the well courtyard, sounded again, with a long roar of sorrow, full of unwillingness and resentment.

This dragon groan, more amazing than the previous shock, obviously this dragon, doing its best, seems to be even the dragon pillar, a little trembling.

Su Ting was not willing to delay, and hurriedly exerted his mana again, pouring it on the statue of the Vermilion Bird.

A steady stream of mana passed along the chains.

The Zhenlong Pillar roared, completely pressing the dragon into the bottom of the well.

"Mingyuan Taoist Temple!"

Suddenly, there was a voice, low and cold, cold and terrifying, not like a human voice, extremely stiff.

Su Ting was shocked, and said in his heart: "That Jiaolong spits out words?"

Thinking like this, he listened to the voice, which contained dragon power, and let out a long howl.

"This tree has grown for thousands of years, and now it is in its twilight years, and it is about to wither. ”

The voice in the well was low, containing anger, echoing in the Mingyuan Taoist Temple, and said: "This is the true meaning of the Great Dao, the principle of reincarnation...... In the past, the heavens wanted to seal me, but now the avenue is reincarnated, life and death rotate, and the trees are withered, it is the heavens that want to let me go, and you dare to go against the sky?"