Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 132: Ma Yuan is trapped by the Earth Fiery Formation
Although he was not tolerated by heaven and earth, and his resentment was affecting his mind all the time, Ma Yuan had practiced the Shangqing Immortal Technique for thousands of years, so he still had basic vigilance.

He threw the body of the Jinghe Dragon King aside, hid in the dark, and stared at the old bear like a poisonous snake.

After taking a sip of wine, two sips, three sips, and drinking more than ten sips, the old bear burped. His fat face was flushed with satisfaction. Under Ma Yuan's somewhat disgusted gaze, he picked his feet and sniffed them. Finally, he took off his hat, leaned his round body against a rock, and fell asleep.

Ma Yuan waited for a whole meal, and the violence in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He suddenly emerged from the darkness and drew his sword to stab.

"You bastard, you finally came out!" The drunkenness on the old bear's face disappeared completely. He stretched out his short legs, kicked up his left foot, and the hat beside him flew up automatically, spun twice, and landed lightly on his head.

The old bear was fat but extremely agile. He swung his long stick down towards Ma Yuan with a whistling wind.

Ma Yuan blocked it with his long sword. The difference in strength between the two sides was huge. His sword was pressed on his collarbone, blood flowed down his chest, and it was difficult to pull out the blade for a while.

Seeing the opportunity, Lao Xiong bent down and moved sideways, thrusting the long stick in his hand straight into Ma Yuan's chest. Then he shook his wrist and instantly provoked this evildoer.

Ma Yuan roared like a madman, and the bony hand behind his head, which looked like a deformed child, suddenly grew to a length of ten feet.

The old bear was shocked. What kind of move was this?
The bone claws came towards him, fast and sharp, and with a burst of fishy smell. He fell to the side and rolled on the ground. The bone claws scratched four deep scratches on the armor on his back. This armor obtained from the Dongting Dragon King was completely ruined.

Old Bear was a little annoyed. He didn't practice the Black and White Divine Light, but he had somehow mastered the Black and White Divine Eyes. A layer of white light appeared in his dark circles. The bone claw, which was so fast that only an afterimage could be seen, was frozen for a moment. Without saying a word, he picked up the long stick and smashed it hard at the wrist of the bone claw.

One was a piece of hand bone left in the world by an ancient immortal, and the other was a branch of the innate five-needle pine. Both were not made of metal, and after the collision, they made a dizzying muffled sound. The old bear's powerful blow almost injured the tiger's mouth, and the bone claws were smashed, causing Ma Yuan to feel a sharp pain in the back of his head.

Both of them were very annoyed and fought fiercely again.

Relying on his great strength, the old bear turned his body around, picked up the long stick and smashed it hard at the back of Ma Yuan's head, intending to save the enemy if he attacked.

Ma Yuan dodged sideways and used his bony claws to grab the old bear's ankle. The bear quickly jumped up and Ma Yuan stabbed the old bear in the chest with his sword. The old bear used a long stick to suppress the opponent's bony claws, and did a panda flip in mid-air to avoid the fatal stab.

The two sides fought for more than thirty moves. The old bear's martial arts were extremely superb, while Ma Yuan's martial arts were not so good, but the attacks of his bone claws were very strange, and there seemed to be another consciousness hidden in them. It was as if the old bear was fighting one against two.

After holding on for more than ten moves, seeing that he could not defeat the ferocious Taoist priest, Lao Xiong raised his long stick and ran away.

"Where are you running, fat guy?" Ma Yuan was beaten so fiercely that he threw words like caution and carefulness out of his mind and kept chasing after him.

They came to a valley, one in front and one behind. Lao Xiong took two quick steps in front and rushed into a dense forest. When Ma Yuan caught up, he found that the agile fat man had disappeared.

The world in front of him suddenly changed. The sky was covered by red clouds, the ground was rugged and difficult to walk on, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely empty, as if he was the only one left in the huge world.

Phoenix raised a red flag at the center of the Earth Fierce Array. The Ten Heavenly Lords' array was extremely complicated to set up, but the operation was absolutely fool-proof, requiring no skill at all. As the red flag waved, the entire array began to operate.

The sky was thick with dark clouds, lightning and thunder roared, the earth cracked, subterranean fire gushed out, and mountains collapsed in an instant. Ma Yuan's bone claws were helpless against this world, and he could only curse the heavens and earth while fleeing in panic, looking for a way to survive. "It's still a little lacking in power." Phoenix controlled the Earth Fierce Formation to pursue and intercept Ma Yuan. The formation diagram completed by Deng Chanyu was ultimately not up to par, lacking the ferocity of the Ten Heavenly Lords, and its killing effect was not as good as the Earth Fierce Formation of the original time and space. But in her opinion, Ma Yuan would never survive the Earth Fierce Formation, and death was only a matter of time.

Western paradise.

Among the two saints, the Jie Yin Saint practiced wholeheartedly. His determination in the Tao was even stronger than that of saints like Nuwa and Yuanshi, and second only to Laozi.

Another Zhunti Saint completely gave up cultivation and focused on managing religious affairs.

At this time, the Saint Jieyin was still cultivating his own Dao. The Saint Zhunti looked towards the east and said, "Brother Sanqing, Sister Nuwa, I see that Ma Yuan's name is not on the Conferred God List. This child has a connection with my Western Great Sect. I wonder if you brothers and sisters could help me."

Taiqing Laozi or nothing to fight for, Ma Yuan? Has it got anything to do with me?

Yuanshi glanced at the human world, and then he was filled with contempt. What the hell was this? How could it be so filthy? How could such an evil demon become an immortal?

He was extremely dissatisfied, but the person in charge didn't say anything, and he didn't want to appear too impatient.

Tongtian Patriarch frowned. This Ma Yuan was his disciple? He had no impression of him.

Ma Yuan is insignificant, but he opened the door for the Western religion to save people from the Eastern sect. In the future, if the two Western saints see any disciples on their side and ask to save them, he will have to argue with them every time, which is really annoying.

He also wanted to pass on the blame, so he asked, "What is Sister Nuwa's opinion?"

Nuwa thought for a moment and asked Zhunti, "This Ma Yuan is filled with hostility, almost like a demon. He is definitely not a member of our Xuanmen sect. Junior brother, is it inappropriate for you to convert him to the sect?"

Nuwa's position has always been neutral. Anyway, I don't establish any major religion, and the dispute over the fortunes of your sects has nothing to do with me.

She spoke objectively about the matter and felt that converting someone like Ma Yuan, who had a deep demonic nature, into the Western religion would be a disaster for the disciples of the Western religion.

Zhunti chuckled twice. "Thank you for your reminder, Senior Sister. However, I believe that if jade is not polished, it will not become a useful tool. To achieve the great Dao, it will ultimately require some tempering. Junior brother is of limited talent and wisdom, so I want to let the younger generation of disciples in the sect have more vigilance and spur. I believe that all senior brothers and sisters can also understand my painstaking efforts."

Having said that, Nuwa no longer objected.

It seems that Zhunti wants to raise a demon in his own sect and use it to spur his disciples.

The Xuanmen is now in a state of absolute suppression over the Momen. A mere Ma Yuan cannot cause any waves. Even if he does, it is the business of the Western religion and has nothing to do with Nuwa.

(End of this chapter)