Journey to the West: At the beginning, Li Er was mistaken for his father

This kind of fear, even when he died under Zhang Kui's sword, he didn't have it.

Huang Feihu didn't know when it would actually be bigger than life and death.

Mountain gods, water gods, and spirits are closely connected with their own dojos, and the relationship is the closest.

Therefore, as soon as Li Xiudao's Hinayana magic power invaded the Taishan God Realm, Huang Feihu had already felt a sense.

It's just that the Hinayana magic is invisible and colorless, and Huang Feihu's mana comes from relying on the throne of the Emperor Taishan, not from his hard work.

It's always not nuanced enough, and it's a lot worse on this level.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Feihu forced himself to calm down.

Although the heart is still turbulent, but at least it can't be seen on the surface.

While pondering over what might be the matter, Huang Feihu began to arrange a kind of subordinates on the other hand.

Although he knew in his heart that he could cause such fear in himself.

The subordinates transformed from these monsters and heroic spirits may not be of much use.

But Huang Feihu has led the army for many years, and he is even more aware that if there is something to do, at least people's hearts will not be in chaos.

If people’s hearts are in chaos, then there is no need to do anything.

Huang Feihu was a seasoned veteran, and under his thousands of years of teaching, the Taoist soldiers of the Taishan Mansion had an astonishingly high quality, almost reaching the pinnacle.

In particular, because Huang Feihu didn't like the heavenly soldiers and generals who were like puppets in the Heavenly Court, none of the Taoist soldiers under his command wiped out their sanity.

Compared with Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Future, it has more spirituality.

And this bit of spirituality becomes more and more important later on.

One command.

The entire Mount Tai, together with the hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers within a radius of a hundred miles, were all in place, creating a suffocating and chilling atmosphere.

Birds and beasts were all startled and ran around in a panic.

Then dare not return.

The military spirit naturally gathers, and condenses in mid-air to form a phantom of a tiger with wings on its back, which exactly corresponds to the name Huang Feihu.

The flying tiger raised its head and fluttered its wings, stirring up the vitality of the heaven and earth near Mount Tai.

It actually vaguely resisted Li Xiudao's Hinayana magic power.

"Fa has Yuan Ling, but I underestimated the founding King Wu Cheng..."

With the help of the map of mountains, rivers, and land, Li Xiudao had a panoramic view of the situation on Mount Tai with his spiritual sense, and admiration flowed out of his eyes unconsciously.

In fact, it cannot be said that the Fa has a spirit.

Huang Feihu was not an orthodox cultivator. After becoming the Great Emperor of Dongyue, firstly, he was limited by his physical fitness, and secondly, he didn't pay much attention to this matter.

Naturally, it is impossible to cultivate a spell from scratch to the point where the magic has a spirit.

In fact, it is more appropriate to have Yuanling in the practical formation.

He actually used these Taoist soldiers who had been carefully selected countless times and had been ruthlessly manipulating for thousands of years, to deploy an army formation that had reached the realm of magic and primordial spirit.

Although formations, supernatural powers, and magic weapons are all ways for cultivators to protect themselves, their degrees of difficulty are quite different.

It is more difficult to arrange a large formation like Huang Feihu than to refine a spirit treasure.

In addition, Taishan is also Huang Feihu's dojo. In it, he can use and display mana that is at least three to five times stronger than his own.

As for the opponent, it is just the opposite.

From Li Xiudao's point of view, among the gods in the heaven, only Yang Jian can break through this formation with their own magic power alone.

As for Yu Zi, even Nezha would not dare to make such a guarantee.

It never insulted Huang Feihu's title of Emperor Dongyue.

"It's a pity, the pearl is cast in the dark, and the hero is useless."

Li Xiudao sighed leisurely.

For a character like Huang Feihu, it would be most appropriate to let him out to attack cities and land.

It's definitely not like being trapped in a mountain like now, and you can only drill the army formation to pass the time.
There is no alternative.

After the Battle of the Conferred Gods ended, Huang Feihu had already become a god, and there was no battle in the mortal world that he could watch.

The teachings fell apart, the stars scattered, the elucidation of teachings prospered, and the Buddhism also benefited from the secret sharing, and the heaven became the legitimate master of the three realms.

The Three Realms were in order for a while, so it was even more impossible to cause another catastrophe like this.

Until now...

Li Xiudao made up his mind to bring Huang Feihu under his command.

Still the same.

Datang was at a time when there was a shortage of generals and stars.

Although Cheng Yaojin and others have good qualifications, they are now beginning to step into the path of cultivation.

But after all, his heart is old, and he has never really participated in the battle between practitioners.

As for Xue Rengui, whom Li Xiudao accepted as his disciple, let alone.

But if Huang Feihu is added, the situation will be quite different.

Li Xiudao first chose Mount Tai, which is the farthest and most conspicuous, instead of Mount Hua, which is the closest to Chang'an.

There is this consideration in it.

It's just that it's more firm now.

Of course, the premise is that Huang Feihu really shows that he has this ability.

"Go."

Li Xiudao groaned, and pulled out the Immortal Slayer Flying Knife from his sleeve.

He already had an absolute advantage, if he still personally ended all of this, it would be too much bullying Huang Feihu.

Holding the saber in his right palm, Li Xiudao flicked the blade with his left hand.

Suddenly, a phantom escaped from the flying knife, and suddenly broke through the magic protection outside the map of Shanhe Sheji.

Like the previous Hinayana magic power, it goes across the void.

It is also the spirit of the law.

Let's see if Huang Feihu's army can withstand this flying saber.

After doing this, Li Xiudao stopped paying attention, and withdrew his spiritual thoughts from the map of mountains, rivers and land.

Huang Feihu is different from Nezha, who is an opponent and an enemy.

Naturally, Li Xiudao would not hold back in the slightest.

But Huang Feihu is the person in Li Xiudao's favor, and destroying him with Hinayana magic, wouldn't it be counterproductive.

Like now, bit by bit, slowly infiltrating is the best choice.

Although the Hinayana magic is evil, but if it is used well, it is also the supreme way to sharpen one's mind.

Just like the Three Holy Mothers, once you get rid of the evil spirit, your Taoism will grow rapidly by a thousand miles.

From Li Xiudao taking the edict from Taibai Jinxing, to refining into one with Lingyan Pavilion, and then to him casting spells in the air and descending on Mount Tai.

Although his speed is extremely fast, it can be said to be done in one go.

But after finishing all this, half an hour has passed.

In practicing martial arts, one must face to face to determine the outcome of life and death.

Either drag it into the stage of mana competition until the previous party is completely exhausted.

Things like Heipao and Taibai Xingjun are actually extremely rare.

The magic power of the black robe Taoist was already a head higher than him, successfully pushing Taibai Jinxing to a disadvantage.

But after losing that imperial edict, even though Taibai Jinxing had a firm heart, his mind was still inevitably in a mess.

Now, even the Dragon King of the Four Seas who misjudged the two people's supernatural powers just now can see who has the upper hand.