I stole divine power in Daxia

Chapter 508 Northern Xuanwu
"The Divine White Tiger Armor!"

The God of Punishment recognized the armor that Li Long took out from the void at a glance. This second-grade armor of the Zhou family has the ability to forcibly upgrade a third-grade general to the second grade. It has appeared many times in the battle with Yuan Meng, so it is not a secret.

However, this armor also has a serious flaw, that is, the Zhou family's bloodline will die after using it. The Zhou family has always used it as a trump card, and its title Tiger Power also comes from this.

Two days ago, Zhou Tieyi used the virtual fish to give this set of armor to Li Long, letting him choose whether to use it or not.

Now with Zhou Tieyi's sudden appearance, the Zhou family's assets are no longer just a set of second-grade cursed armor, so even if this set of White Tiger Armor is lost on the battlefield, Zhou Tieyi can afford it.

Li Long put on the white tiger armor, and the huge white tiger ribs opened up, wrapping Li Long's whole body. The hideous bone spurs on the back were like pressed down reeds, piercing directly into Li Long's spine.

The third-grade armor on Li Long's body seemed like paper under the white tiger's barbs. The spirit on the armor let out a wail, but Li Long didn't care about that at this time. The barbs pierced into his skin, and Li Long's hot blood flowed out along with the white tiger's bone spurs, dyeing the entire white tiger armor into pure blood in an instant.

The moment Li Long took out the White Tiger Armor, the God of Death turned into a flash of lightning and chopped down with the mountain axe in his hand, but he still couldn't stop the White Tiger Armor and Li Long from merging.

"Boom."

Li Long raised his arm and swept a black military flag across, colliding with the mountain-splitting axe dropped by the God of Death without any fancy moves. The huge force formed by the two poured out directly in the void, forming an earth-shaking air wave, which for a moment actually tore apart the dense dark clouds in the sky, allowing the scorching sun to hang down.

For a moment, even the snow on the top of Tiger Tooth Mountain was completely cleared away, turning into flying fine sand that fell from the sky along with broken trees.

With such a horrific collision, only the cavalry connected with the aura of the two could form two sharp arrows and transmit the power to the void farther away.

"Why are you so anxious?"

Li Long used his hand to block the mountain-splitting axe that fell from the God of Death. Rumbling thunder sounds continued to come out of his body. In just a moment, his hair and beard had completely turned ink black, and there was no trace of his old look just now.

However, as the power poured into his body, the sound of bloodthirsty tiger roars continued to be heard in Li Long's mind. The White Tiger God who was killed by the ancestor of the Zhou family that year had the White Tiger Armor left in the world, and of course it did not completely disappear.

Every time the White Tiger Armor is used, the White Tiger God is also eroding the user's body. If there is a slight flaw in the user's spirit, then He will complete a preliminary resurrection by occupying the body. This is why the Zhou family has not easily lent out the White Tiger Armor for so many years.

Not only is the cost of using it huge, but also, an ordinary third-grade weapon is simply not enough to resist the spiritual erosion of a second-grade god. Unless the top third-grade practitioners are truly in desperate situations, no one would be willing to use such a weapon that damages their foundation.

The expression of the God of Punishment and Killing was solemn. When the two were wrestling, the power transmitted from Li Long's military flag was no longer that of a second-rank general, but the power of a White Tiger God. For a moment, the military flag in Li Long's hand actually suppressed the axe blade of the God of Punishment and Killing with the sound of metal friction.

"Go down!"

Li Long suddenly roared, and a ferocious white tiger condensed beside him. The white tiger suddenly slapped out its tiger paw. In the battlefield, wisps of Gengjin energy formed a complete stream of light, gathering from all directions like thousands of silver threads, weaving a huge spider web between heaven and earth.

Then the tiger claws suddenly turned with force, and the incomparably sharp Gengjin energy formed a spider web that strangled like a spiral. Anything that was touched was ruthlessly divided, without any distinction between friend or foe.

Although they were protected by the military formation, Li Long and the God of Death were both in a struggle and had already absorbed the remaining strength of the other side. In this sudden outbreak, casualties appeared behind both sides in an instant, and were ruthlessly harvested like haystacks.

"Bastard!"

Li Long was furious, but as the White Tiger Armor indiscriminately harvested the military formations behind the two men and strengthened its own strength, it still brought Li Long considerable help. With the superposition of two second-grade powers, the God of Punishment and the flying cavalry behind him were knocked down from the sky to the ground.

The two of them collided with the ground with a force of tens of thousands of medium-grade amulets, which was no less than that of a small meteorite. They merged with the already criss-crossing cracks not far away, and instantly formed a canyon fifty miles long, extending directly from Tiger Tooth Mountain to the front of Sunset Pass. It was like a real god slashing a long sword from the clouds, carving a scar on the earth.

Li Long pressed the God of Punishment to the ground. The terrifying impact force once again killed and injured the cavalry behind the two men. The God of Punishment was pressed into the pit and suddenly laughed out loud, "It seems that you can't really use this armor well."

When two armies collide with each other, generally speaking, the duel between the people in the main formation, that is, the main generals, will depend on which army has the advantage. Then the side with the advantage will naturally seize more dominance over the rules of heaven and earth, and will form a formation to include the other side. The benefit of this is to prevent the enemy from escaping, while blocking the enemy's perception of heaven and earth, and occupying the advantage of time and place.

However, when Li Long used the White Tiger Armor, it was equivalent to the indiscriminate killing by the third second-rank general, with the purpose of weakening the cavalry behind Li Long and Xingsha.

Although it was also painful for the God General to be executed, it was good news for Yuan Meng. Li Long, a second-rank God General who was running out of energy, could not completely suppress the White Tiger Armor. Even if the cavalry of both sides were killed here, the cavalry of Da Xia was smaller in number, so it would naturally be more painful.

Thinking of this, the God of Death looked at the white tiger armor on Li Long and said loudly, "If you want to be resurrected, you have to work harder!"

After saying that, he did not withdraw his strength, and even mobilized more of the power to protect the cavalry behind him to wrestle with Li Long. The terrifying power was released, directly devouring the hundreds of weakest cavalrymen behind the God of Punishment.

The essence and spirit of these dead middle-grade practitioners became the best nutrients, causing the white tiger shape transformed by the white tiger armor on Li Long's body to roar excitedly and bloodthirstily. The killing did not stop him from absorbing these blood foods, and his strength naturally increased exponentially. Black and white stripes condensed from illusion into substance.

Between heaven and earth, the Gengjin threads woven from silver threads on the battlefield are actually showing a tendency to re-condense into a kingdom of God. Li Long's eyes were solemn. He was really in a dilemma. He thought that this white tiger armor was really harmful to others and not beneficial to himself. Only the special blood of the Zhou family could use it. No wonder it had never been borrowed out for so many years.

However, knocking Xingsha down from the sky to the ground is already half the battle.

There were no two strong men fighting in the sky. The huge snow and wind clouds that had been torn apart closed again, and the gloomy sky covered the entire battlefield again.

At this time, the sky was dark and the earth was cracking, and all living things were suffering. It was the time when the rules of the Yang world were at their weakest.

Above the Yellow Springs of Crescent Lake, Miaoyu sighed with a look of compassion, "When people have murderous intentions, the world will turn upside down."

This was her first time experiencing such a brutal war, so she bowed again to the white and gloomy soul-calling banner. The second banner tail swayed, and the three gods suddenly felt dazed and found it difficult to control their own strength. They could only exert less than 70% of their full strength, and the remaining strength became out of control.

The seven souls of a person are arranged from top to bottom, with the corpse dog at the top, famous for guarding the three corpses. If the corpse dog disappears, the three corpses will not be looked after and will wreak havoc in the person's mind. Therefore, even if a person has attained enlightenment, as long as the three corpses are not eliminated, he will be confused and unaware of danger and will have no idea when he is in trouble.

Below the corpse dog is called the Fu Shi. The Fu Shi is located between the eyebrows and is the bridge of the spirit. Once the Fu Shi is lost, the soul will be distracted and the body will be like rotten wood, making it difficult to control one's own behavior. Even if you have the power to move mountains and seas, this power will not disappear, but you will no longer be able to use it at all.

At this time, even if the person himself is confused, outsiders can still sense the problem of the person who is under the spell.

In the void, a god who was in charge of the battlefield opened his eyes. He looked like an octogenarian, but his hair was gray. It was neither as white as snow nor as black as ink. But if you look closely, you will find that every strand of hair, even the white hair, is not completely dry, but is the gathering of mysterious rules, symbolizing both old age and youth.

The royal robes on his body were like a vast ocean of dark blue. In the ocean, the dragon emblems turned into vivid shapes of dragons and snakes, rising and falling in the dark sea, blending with the surrounding void waves, making his breath concealed to the extreme.

However, when Xuanwu felt the decline of his own general Xuanming's divine power, he could no longer sit still.

"What a vicious killing curse!"

The terrifying divine power poured out from Xuanwu like a wave, covering the entire battlefield, and instantly found the biggest discord.

The next moment, Xuanwu's figure fell directly on the Yellow Spring tributary of Crescent Lake. The turbid water of the Yellow Spring surged endlessly, forming a series of turbid waves that covered the sky, trying to press Xuanwu into the Yellow Spring.

However, the black and white divine light on Xuanwu's body formed a yin-yang state and condensed into a huge tortoise shell in the sky, which actually completely suppressed the surging Yellow Spring tributary.

At this time, Xuanwu's eyes were shining with brilliance as he looked at the long white banner that was as big as a hill above Huangquan and the female Taoist who was stepping on the Gangbu step and casting spells under the banner.

"The Fallen Banner? I didn't expect this evil creature to reappear in the world."

However, after sensing it for a moment, Xuanwu chuckled and said, "But you don't seem to know much about this dangerous thing. Do you know why the Fourth King of Hell didn't use it himself and let his subordinates use it instead? Cultivation is not easy, why bother to take advantage of others' troubles."

Miaoyu remained unmoved by Xuanwu's provocation. She looked at Xuanwu and sighed, "When I was practicing Taoism, I knew that there were four gods between heaven and earth a long time ago. In ancient times, the four gods also protected the human race a lot. I don't know who is trying to take advantage of the situation today?"

"It's not like trying to pull chestnuts out of the fire. We are just helpless. We protected the human race in the past, and the human race knew how to be grateful. But in the past two thousand years, the Confucian saint has sent a holy will from heaven, making the human race no longer need gods. We can only retreat to a desolate place. Even if we want to protect the human race, we can only protect the barbarians in the eyes of you Central Plains people."

Although there were raging waves in front of them, Xuanwu explained to Miaoyu without any care. It was not that he had to act like a master, but people in their situation could hide a lot of information about themselves. Instead, the simple method of talking could help them to find out a lot of useful information. If they could even leave a flaw in the other person's mind like the way the Phantom Priest dealt with the Taoist genius Li Qinghua, then a lot of effort could be saved.

What's more, even if Miaoyu established the Huangquan Luopo Formation, she had only obtained this formation not long ago and set it up in a hurry. Being able to summon human souls was already the limit of what she could do. It was far inferior to the Nether Dragon that was sealed by Chidi with an arrow.

"Little girl, this formation will damage your virtue, I'd better withdraw it for you."

After Xuanwu finished speaking, he turned into a breeze and walked towards Miaoyu as if he was strolling in a garden. The huge black and white tortoise shell completely suppressed the entire Yellow Spring tributary, making the influence of the Yellow Spring rules almost zero. Naturally, he would not lose his lifespan as he took a step forward.

Although this ancient god walked towards her step by step like an ordinary old man, only Miaoyu herself could feel the tremendous pressure. It was an erosion of the Tao. Even with the protection of the Huangquan Luopo Formation, Miaoyu still had a feeling of being completely enveloped by the other party's Tao. This feeling was like being put into the kingdom of the gods, completely cut off from other Taos in the outside world of heaven and earth. She just wanted to submit to the god in front of her, because in the 'heaven and earth', He is the 'Tao'. How could people have the energy to resist the Tao?

"north."

Miaoyu suddenly uttered two words.

Xuanwu paused for a moment, then showed a teachable look, "Few people can realize this in an instant."

Miaoyu looked at the direction where Xuanwu was walking towards her, which happened to be the north. This god had lived from ancient times to the present, and had even been worshipped by humans for a long time. No, it should be said that he was also being worshipped by humans now. He was not only the God of Winter, but also the God of the North. As long as it was in the north, his kingdom of God was located. This had already surpassed many first-rank gods, and was even equivalent to touching the way of the sub-sage in the way of the gods, which was equivalent to what the Taoists called refining the void and merging with the Tao.

It’s just that this great God Xuanwu has integrated his kingdom into the entire north, so as long as he occupies the north, as long as it is still within this world, that is where his kingdom is. Therefore, he dared to come only after knowing that a peerless magic weapon was born, because he is in his kingdom all the time and can fight against at least three first-grade masters!
(End of this chapter)