The country romantic little doctor king

Everyone in the audience saw with their own eyes that when the little Taoist priest cast the immobilization talisman, Chen Yang's body suddenly froze. Even his hair that was originally moving in the wind and the corners of his clothes that were blown up were inexplicably frozen.

"So, the person is frozen?"

Everyone was stunned, some of them couldn't believe it.

Many people must have heard of the immobilization talisman, which appears frequently in TV and movies. No one would have thought that such a talisman really exists in the real world, and is so powerful that it can even immobilize a master. It's simply like a fairy tale!

With this kind of talisman, wouldn't you be invincible in battle?

By the way, the talisman that the little Taoist priest cast was extremely precious. It was left by the great ancestors of Longhu Mountain. There are only a few of them in total, and one less is better if one is used.

Even the old Heavenly Master Dongfang He couldn't draw this kind of immobilizing talisman that could immobilize a master. At least one had to be a powerful being in the God Realm to be able to draw it successfully.

An ordinary person can be immobilized for a whole night, while a master of internal strength can be immobilized for at least a quarter of an hour.

As for the martial arts masters, they can stay still for anywhere from ten to dozens of seconds.

The more powerful a person is, the shorter the duration of immobilization.

Don't think that a dozen to dozens of seconds is short. If a martial arts master is immobilized for such a long time, he will die several times. This is because the opponent of the martial arts master is most likely also a martial arts master.

"Hahaha, you're pinned down, you little bastard. You're dead now!" The young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong laughed.

As long as he could freeze Chen Yang for a few seconds, he would have a hundred ways to kill Chen Yang.

The next second, his face darkened. Suddenly, something appeared in Dongfang Yunlong's hand. It was a square block, about the size of a palm, and it was glowing like a night pearl.

Whoosh!

The palm-sized square block suddenly flew out and continued to expand like an inflated object, as if it had the weight of a mountain, pressing down on Chen Yang, causing the void to tremble.

Not only was the overwhelming pressure like a mountain or an ocean, but the square block suddenly shone brightly, and thick bolts of lightning burst out.

"Oh my god, it's Mount Longhu's most precious treasure, the Thunder Seal! The little Taoist priest actually carries the Thunder Seal with him, what is he doing? Is he going to turn the world upside down?" someone exclaimed, his voice shaking with shock.

"No, it's not the treasured Thunder Seal from Mount Longhu. It's too small, and its power is far less. It should just be a replica of the Thunder Seal." Someone corrected.

Everyone who knows about Mount Longhu knows that there is a mountain-guarding treasure in Mount Longhu, a mountain-guarding thunder seal that has been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years.

The reason why Longhu Mountain can sit firmly as the leader of the Taoist sects in the world is largely due to this thunder seal.

Rumor has it that during the war a hundred years ago, the Japanese tried to climb Mount Longhu by force, but were killed by a thunder seal and countless armored heavy artillery were reduced to ashes.

As the sect's treasure, the Thunder Seal of Longhu Mountain certainly cannot be taken out of the sect casually, not even by a young Taoist priest, unless it is the old Taoist priest Dongfang He.

Just as the man just said, the thunder seal that Dongfang Yunlong took out was just a replica. It was a gift given to his son by the old Taoist priest Dongfang He after decades of hard work to refine it, as a magic weapon for self-defense.

Even though it was just a replica of a thunder seal, the thunder power contained in it was terrifying enough to kill any martial arts master with a single blow.

Seeing the young Taoist priest take out the Thunder Seal, the fat Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and did not try to stop him. He thought that this Thunder Seal should be able to catch Chen Yang off guard.

The power of this thunder seal is enough to smash a tank into a discus and then melt it into molten iron. Shooting the young man to death is like using a butcher knife to kill a chicken. It is a sure thing to kill him.

"Boy, go to hell. Watch how I crush you with the Thunder Seal! Don't offend Longhu Mountain in your next life." Dongfang Yunlong roared, full of murderous intent.

He kept forming seals with his hands, sending streams of magic power towards the thunder seal, drawing out the power of thunder sealed in the thunder seal, so that he could kill Chen Yang with one seal.

"You think you can immobilize me with just a ninth-rate immobilization talisman?"

With a disdainful sneer, Chen Yang's body shook violently.

Click!

The invisible magical restraints were shaken off on the spot, and the stagnant void shattered like glass. Chen Yang's body regained its freedom.

boom!

The light golden immobilization talisman exploded directly and turned into ashes.

"If you can take out a hundred of these talismans, you might be able to immobilize me for a few seconds. But what can a mere one do to me?" Chen Yang sneered jokingly.

The entire immobilization process took less than a second, and he broke free with just a shake of his body.

It was not because the power of the talisman was too weak, but because his Xuanhuang Taoist body was too powerful.

If it is an ordinary master, it is no problem to stabilize it for a few seconds, ten seconds, or even dozens of seconds.

But he is an exception!

The young Taoist's pupils shrank sharply. He didn't expect that the talisman passed down from the ancestors of Longhu Mountain couldn't even hold Chen Yang for a second. It was simply fucking weird.

But it doesn’t matter, he has already taken out the Thunder Seal.

Once the thunder seal comes out, no matter what kind of monster you are, you will be beaten to ashes without any negotiation.

"You little bastard, you are so awesome! Let's see how you can break my Longhu Mountain Thunder Seal."

Boom boom boom!

The thunder seal continued to grow larger, and the lightning became more blazing, falling like a waterfall, bombarding Chen Yang wildly with the power to destroy the world.

Just like an ordinary person, even a martial arts master, being covered by this terrifying thunder, he would lose several layers of skin and be seriously injured after being bombarded.

But Chen Yang was bathed in lightning and did not fall down.

He himself controls thunder magic, especially the extremely domineering Xuanhuang Divine Thunder. He has a certain immunity to thunder. In addition to the dragon scale armor and the Xuanhuang body protective qi, the thunder hanging from the thunder seal can't do anything to him for a while.

However, the thunder seal contains not only the power of sealed thunder, but also heavy physical damage.

Boom boom boom!

The thunder seal was only the size of a palm at first, but under the power of Dongfang Yunlong, it quickly became as big as a house or a small mountain, pressing the void to the point of distorting it.

Chen Yang was fine, but the ground beneath his feet was cracking and his body was sinking into the ground like a pile.

In everyone's opinion, Chen Yang was bound to suffer a disaster and be in danger of death.

But he said with a look of contempt: "Little Heavenly Master, you are too young. You don't know the way of thunder and don't understand thunder magic. Now I will show you what the real power of thunder is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang raised his right hand and a golden spot of light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The light spot expanded rapidly and instantly turned into a golden thunder ball as big as a rubber ball.

Chen Yang has mastered the Xuanhuang Divine Thunder, so can he use the palm thunder with ease?

If they are more powerful, they can even spit out divine thunder from their mouths and eyes...

As soon as his golden divine thunder appeared, the thunder gushing out from the Eastern Cloud Dragon Thunder Seal suddenly became much less powerful, and its light became dim in comparison.

Even the thunder seal began to vibrate and sway from side to side, becoming somewhat unstable as if it was about to fall over.

"What kind of thunder is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Looking at the golden thunder in Chen Yang's palm, Dongfang Yunlong said in great surprise.

"This is the divine thunder from the fairyland. How can you, a mere mortal, recognize it?" Chen Yang said lightly.

The next second, he used a mysterious and yellow palm divine thunder to heavily imprint the thunder seal that was falling on his head.

Rumble!

Click!

As if it was a directional explosion, after a deafening roar, the thunder seal broke into countless pieces, and was actually shattered by Chen Yang's palm.

How terrifying is this?

How powerful is this?

The lightning that spread out in all directions swept away many people around, and screams were heard. Some people's bodies were burned, their faces were gray and charred.

The lightning even affected the alchemy furnace in the Dan Tower, causing the already shaking furnace to shake even more violently.

You know, the alchemy furnace is undergoing its sixth transformation and is already unstable. If it is affected by the aftermath of the battle, the risk of the furnace exploding will increase rapidly.

The eight elder alchemy masters were extremely frightened and used all their magic power to stabilize the alchemy furnace.

"Stop it! My Medicine God Sect is engaged in alchemy and farming. No fighting is allowed. Anyone who disobeys my order will be killed!" Chen Jiuyang, the Sect Master of the Medicine God Sect, let out an earth-shaking roar, his lungs almost exploding with anger.

In fact, he knew about this conflict from the beginning. A young man slandered the Medicine God Sect's alchemy furnace and wanted to blow it up, so Zhang Bao and the young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong stepped in.

Frankly speaking, Chen Jiuyang was still very touched that these two people were willing to help him, although what Chen Yang said was the truth, not slander.

But unexpectedly, neither Zhang Bao nor the Little Taoist Priest were strong enough and were crushed as soon as they started fighting.

Chen Yang originally wanted to spare Dongfang Yunlong's life. After all, the other party had a special identity, and he didn't want to create a strong enemy for himself, so after smashing the thunder seal with a slap, he did not pursue the victory.

Unexpectedly, this bastard was so ignorant that a three-foot-long sword surrounded by lightning suddenly appeared in his hand and chopped towards Chen Yang's body.

They saw that this was not an ordinary metal weapon, but a wooden sword made from jujube wood that had been struck by lightning, and engraved with mysterious runes.

"Oh my god, this is... the Thunder Spirit Sword from Mount Longhu? Legend has it that there is a magic weapon in Mount Longhu that is made from jujube wood that has been struck by lightning for ten thousand years, called the Thunder Spirit Sword. This sword is extremely terrifying. It can not only hurt a person's body, but also cut off a person's soul. One blow can destroy a person's body and soul. This sword should not be a replica, right?" someone exclaimed.

"Yes, this sword is indeed the Thunder Spirit Sword from Longhu Mountain. It is not a replica." The fat Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain gave a definite answer.

"First it was the Thunder Seal, then the Thunder Spirit Sword. The heritage of Longhu Mountain is truly unfathomable. I wonder how many treasures the little Taoist priest has on him." A warrior said with envy and jealousy.

"Nonsense, I'm a young master. Everything in Longhu Mountain will belong to me in the future. Isn't it normal to have a few treasures on me?"

……

While everyone was discussing, Dongfang Yunlong had already swung his sword, and the sword burst out with power as powerful as thunder.

"die!"

As Dongfang Yunlong swung his sword, the lightning sword energy suddenly increased by several feet in length, as if it had turned into a sky-cutting thunder sword, with terrifying and astonishing power.

Buzz!

Just by looking at the lightning and sword energy, everyone felt a sharp pain between their eyebrows, as if their soul was burned, and they dared not look directly at it.

To kill gods and destroy forms, this is the true ability of the Longhu Mountain Thunder Spirit Sword!

Dongfang Yunlong was determined to kill Chen Yang, even if Yaoshen Sect's leader Chen Jiuyang ordered him to stop fighting. He believed that as long as he killed Chen Yang, everything would be fine.

Given his identity as the Little Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu, how dare the Medicine God Sect punish him?

His attack was intended as a sneak attack, and he thought he could succeed and kill Chen Yang by surprise.

However, he didn't know that the gap in strength between him and Chen Yang was huge.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It's just garbage. If you can refine it for another ten thousand years, maybe you can hurt a little bit of my soul." Chen Yang said with a look of great contempt.

His physical body and mental strength are so great, how could they be hurt by a mere ninth-rate magic weapon?

when!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang stretched out a hand, as if taking something from a bag, and grabbed the jujube wood lightning sword. No matter how violent the power of thunder was, it could not hurt him at all.

Click!

The next second, Chen Yang's strength penetrated his five fingers, and with a slight shake of his palm and fingers, the jujube wood thunder blade broke directly.

Hiss!

This scene is really terrifying. The Thunder Seal can’t kill him, and the Thunder Sword can’t kill him either. What kind of freak is this guy?

Everyone gasped madly as if they had seen a ghost.

It would be fine if he was just a young martial arts master, but it is simply unscientific that he has a physique that surpasses that of a master of horizontal training.

"Damn it, how come you are so strong? Who are you?"

Dongfang Yunlong's face changed wildly and he said in great surprise. Only then did he realize the gap in strength between himself and Chen Yang. They were not at the same level at all. He turned around and was about to run away.

This scene really shocked everyone. The young Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, who was said to be a magical genius that appeared once every five hundred years, was actually defeated by a warrior younger than him.

Longhu Mountain has lost all its face!

The magic world has lost all face!

The key point is that the ancient warriors at the scene are not looking good either.

"Want to leave? Did I let you go?" Chen Yang was furious. He yelled at Dongfang Yunlong who was trying to escape, and then said, "You wanted to slap me to death just now, so you can try the power of my slap. If you can survive my slap, I will let you go."

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his crystal clear right hand, pressed it into the air, and his palm and fingers shook lightly, forming a large golden handprint.

Boom boom boom!

The huge handprints of Tiangang and Disha were as powerful as mountains, towering and majestic, pressing down.

Between the palms and fingers, spots of light flickered like stars in the dark night, which were the prototypes of the 108 stars of Tiangang and Disha.

Even though the 108 big stars had just taken shape, Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha Palm also increased in power, and an adult African elephant could be easily beaten into ashes.

Boom!

The young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong only felt an extremely powerful pressure suddenly descending from the sky, pressing on his shoulders like a huge mountain, and was about to force him to his knees.

But he is, after all, the young master of Mount Longhu and the future sect leader of Mount Longhu. How could he be willing to kneel down?

"Ahhh!"

He let out a long roar towards the sky, a terrifying howl that shook the earth, and pushed his physical strength to the extreme to resist the pressure of Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha Palm.

Click, click, click!

The pressure was so great that all the bones in his body were crackling and felt like they were about to break. He was approaching his limit.