Taoist world

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Regarding Jiang Yun's words, Ying Yang's understanding was that Jiang Yun arranged this lucid dream into a scene somewhere in the tripod.

Ying Yang didn't think there was anything special about this.

Whether it is an illusion or a dream, most of them are changed from the real environment.

Just like the illusion he had arranged for Jiang Yun before, it actually existed.

However, Dongfang Bo, Situ Jing, Xuanyuan Xing, Xu Hua and Zhang Taicheng were stunned, with disbelief on everyone's face.

Because the scene that appeared in their eyes at this moment was clearly the environment that Gu Bu Lao and others had specially arranged to deal with Dao Lord!

The sea of ​​blood, the fog, and the chains of the nine clans represent the power of the rules within the three-pointed tripod!

They really didn't expect that Jiang Yun would actually arrange this environment in a lucid dream.

So much so that they all had a common doubt in their hearts.

That is, is this environment a dream arranged by Jiang Yun, or is Jiang Yun really bringing the real rules within the tripod into the dream.

If so, then from now on, Jiang Yun will not be said to be invincible, but at least the monks under the Taoist Master should not pose much of a threat to Jiang Yun!

Because Jiang Yun was carrying the Longwen Red Cauldron with him everywhere.

Once a monk is brought into a dream by Jiang Yun, as long as he dares to use transcendent power, he will be suppressed by the power of rules just like the Tao Lord not long ago, and will lose to Jiang Yun.

"Buzz buzz!"

Just when everyone was shocked, the sea of ​​​​blood, chains and mist suddenly shook together.

Immediately afterwards, three seals that were indeed condensed by the power of rules appeared from the three environments and rushed towards Ying Yang.

Ying Yang reacted very quickly. When he saw the seal appearing, his huge body had already crashed into the nine clan chains hanging in front of him.

His idea is simple.

Since the previous darkness collapsed directly after he regained his true form, then with his true form now, he can definitely break through this dream.

Unfortunately, although Ying Yang is fast, the speed of the three seals is even faster.

Before Ying Yang could even touch the Nine Clans Chain, three seals came instantly and were easily absorbed into his body.

Suddenly, three circular halos appeared on Ying Yang's body.

The rapid contraction of the halo not only slowed down his speed, but also really weakened the powerful aura exuding from his body.

In front of him, another wave of blood rose into the sky. On top of the wave, Jiang Yun raised his hand and punched him.

"you wanna die!"

Ying Yang's eyes flashed with light, and he was not afraid of Jiang Yun's punch.

The thick tortoise shell on his back suddenly expanded, like four shields, firmly protecting his huge body.

And above the tortoise shell, a huge black stone tablet appeared, facing Jiang Yun's fist.

Jiang Yun's fist hit the black stone monument.

However, the collision between the two was silent, not even a sound was made.

Jiang Yun's fist exploded and turned into a point of light, which sank into the stone tablet.

However, the light spot did not cause any damage to the stone tablet, so the stone tablet moved forward instead of retreating, and smashed straight towards Jiang Yun.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Jiang Yun, together with the towering waves of blood beneath him, were shattered by the stone tablet, turned into blood beads all over the sky, and fell into the sea of ​​blood again.

"phantom?"

Ying Yang frowned and instantly understood that the Jiang Yun who appeared was just an illusion, not his true form.

"Jiang Yun, don't you dare to come out!"

Ying Yang immediately turned around and looked around, looking for Jiang Yun's specific location.

Jiang Yun did not show up, but his voice rang in Ying Yang's ears: "Do you, the Ying'ao clan, have any weaknesses?"

Ying Yang sneered and said, "Why, you can't beat me and you want to trick me?"

"However, I'm not afraid to tell you that our clan doesn't have any weaknesses!"

Ying Yang's words are not bragging.

The competition for survival outside the cauldron is far more cruel than inside the cauldron.

Their clan is able to stand out from thousands of other clans and is favored by Yayou, so it is natural that they have something special.

The Ying'ao clan is not only proficient in illusions, but is also born with a strong body, terrifying power, extreme speed, and heavy defense.

It can be said that not only does their clan have almost no weaknesses, but they are also powerful and terrifying in all aspects.

Hearing Ying Yang's answer full of himself, Jiang Yun's voice sounded again: "Really!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another wave rose from the sea of ​​blood beside Ying Yang.

However, the waves stopped when they only reached half the height of Ying Yang's body.

Jiang Yun walked out of the waves, raised his palm, and patted a certain spot on the turtle shell on Ying Yang's back.

"Is this your weakness?"

Ying Yang felt almost no force from this palm, which made him think that Jiang Yun was playing a trick on him, so he immediately roared: "You..."

As soon as the word came out of his mouth, Ying Yang's expression suddenly changed, and what he wanted to say later turned into a scream.

Because, on his turtle shell, where Jiang Yun had photographed him, cracks suddenly began to appear, covering the entire turtle shell in an instant.

"Wow!"

The thick defense that Ying Yang was proud of collapsed in an instant and fell off his body.

This turtle shell was present when he was born and is part of his body.

Now that he has collapsed, for him, it is like the pain of digging out his bones and heart, which penetrates deep into his bones. He cannot bear the severe pain at all.

In the mist, Jiang Yun walked out, stood in front of Ying Yang's head that was bent due to pain, looked at his face and said: "Is this considered your weakness?"

While speaking, Jiang Yun flicked his fingers and gently placed his fingers on Ying Yang's left cheek.

"ah!"

The pupil in Yingyang's left eye suddenly exploded, causing him to scream again, and he stretched out his wings to cover his eyes.

In addition to the pain of physical injury, Ying Yang finally felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Because, no matter what, he couldn't understand how Jiang Yun could do it. He could inflict such strong damage to himself with two almost random attacks in a row!

His tortoise shell and his own eyes, before today, were the advantages and talents of his own clan.

But in Jiang Yun's case, why did it become his weakness inexplicably?

"It seems that you don't know much about your own body."

"I can't let you come to the cauldron in vain. Today, I will show you your own weaknesses!"

Hearing Jiang Yun's erratic voice moving from left to right, the fear in Ying Yang's heart became more intense, and he couldn't help but yell: "If you have the ability, come out and fight me openly!"

"I think so too!"

The sea of ​​blood around Ying Yang suddenly rolled up, setting off nine waves, turning into nine ginger clouds, surrounding Ying Yang.

Looking at the nine Jiang Yuns, Ying Yang's remaining right eye suddenly condensed, and he stammered: "You, you have eight, eight Tao bodies?"

The nine Jiang Yuns all said in unison: "Perhaps, there will be a ninth body soon."