Chapter 148

Style: Heros Author: Chen XiaodaoWords: 4428Update Time: 24/01/11 10:23:14
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However, the ancestor of Haishan is not an easy person. In addition to the blood-cutting magic sword, he also condensed thirteen soft-fire spiritual shields. This soft-fire spiritual shield is actually a set of defensive magic weapons. With the help of this set of defensive magic weapons, Haishan Old Ancestor can The ten feet around Zu were impregnably defended.

If the ancient dragon wants to break through this layer of defense, it can only exhaust the mana of the Haishan Patriarch. However, although the mana in the bodies of the Nascent Soul monks is not endless, it is like a big river. With the magic power, I'm afraid it won't be possible without a few days.

This is also the reason why Haishan Ancestor is so confident.

The Sea Clan monks and the Human Race monks have been fighting for who knows how many years. During this period, due to their weak bodies, the Immortal Dao monks usually cultivated some secret magic powers that increase speed, or refined some defensive magic weapons to use this to pull Keep distance from the deep sea clan.

As long as you keep a certain distance from the Deep Sea Clan, the effect of the Immortal Monk's long-distance attack will be revealed. Although the ancient dragon's speed is amazing, when faced with the magic weapon of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, its speed is only between the two.

It is certainly not easy for the ancestor of Haishan to kill the ancient dragon, but it is also quite difficult for the ancient dragon to get rid of the attack of the blood-transforming magic sword.

The two of them were fighting inextricably in this uninhabited valley, but they never thought that Han Changlin had used the soul-eating insects to gnaw out a passage from the aura shield evolved from the city protection formation, and he had already escaped at this moment.

When Han Changlin escaped from Lan Douxian City, Gu Jiao had already sensed that as a monk of the Deep Sea Clan in the Nascent Soul stage, although the Deep Sea Clan did not cultivate the soul, the improvement in realm would naturally lead to the growth of the soul, so Gu Jiao His divine consciousness can still easily lock onto anything within a hundred miles.

Han Changlin had already been targeted by him with his spiritual consciousness after he discovered him. After he and Haishan Ancestor left, he also knew that Haishan Ancestor had ordered the Haishan Sect disciples in the city to activate the city defense formation again, mainly To prevent the person he is looking for from escaping.

Gu Jiao was naturally aware of the plans of the Haishan Ancestor, but this was exactly what he wanted. As long as that person did not escape, after he dispatched the Haishan Ancestor and returned to Lan Douxian City, there would be no one there. I can stop myself.

But what he never expected was that the human monk could break through the aura shield of Lan Dou Immortal City and escape from Lan Dou Immortal City with one person's power. This really surprised him. You must know the city protection Even he had to use at least 80% of his magic power to break through the aura shield of the great formation.

How did the human monk who was only in the foundation-building stage break the shield?

Unable to figure out the reason for this, Gu Jiao's face showed an anxious look. If that person really ran away, wouldn't all his hard work be in vain?

Thinking of this, the ancient dragon flashed and punched several times in succession, but they were all blocked by the ancestor of Haishan's soft fire spirit shield.

But this time, when the Blood-cutting Divine Sword was slashing towards the ancient dragon, he did not choose to dodge. Instead, he turned into a black light and shot towards the distant horizon at an extremely fast speed.

"Want to leave? How can it be so easy?"

The ancestor of Haishan looked cold. A hundred years ago, he was defeated by the ancient dragon and was seriously injured. In the end, he fled back to the sect in embarrassment. For this reason, he spent a lot of effort and a hundred years to refine this set of soft fire spiritual shields. , just to wash away the shame.

Now that the fight is over, how can we let the ancient dragon escape like this?

The ancestor of Haishan pointed his finger at the blood-turning divine sword beside him, and immediately a thick blood light shot up into the sky, turned into a ball of blood-colored light, and fell from the sky, blocking the ancient dragon's body. The knife also turned into a streak of bloody light and slashed towards the ancient dragon.

"Do you really think I can't kill you?"

The ancient dragon whose way was blocked had a cold expression on his face. He suddenly opened his big mouth full of fangs and shot out a ball of black light. When the black light dissipated, it turned out to be a dark spear.

A black flame was burning above the tip of the spear.

Seeing the dark flames on the tip of the spear, Haishan Ancestor couldn't help but his face changed and he exclaimed.

"Poison Dragon Flame?"

This "poisonous dragon flame" is an innate magical power cultivated by the ancient dragon. It combines its own magic power with ten thousand years of venom to condense the poisonous flame. Not only ordinary monks will die if they touch it, even the monks in the Nascent Soul stage will be killed by this poisonous dragon flame. When injected into the body, it will also destroy the bones and flesh. If it is not removed, the physical body will not be preserved.

Ancestor Haishan showed a solemn look on his face, knowing that this ancient dragon was going to take action. He muttered words, and in the void around him, flames the size of millstones suddenly appeared.

Seeing the flames filling the sky, Gu Jiao glanced at the corner of his mouth with a sarcastic look:

"The second-level spell Sparking Fire? It's just a group attack spell. Could it be that you want to hurt me?"

The ancestor of Haishan's spell fell, and dense flames gathered around him. As he pointed towards the ancient dragon, the flames suddenly burst into flames and shot toward the ancient dragon overwhelmingly.

The speed of this group of attacking spells was astonishing. They arrived in front of Gu Jiao almost instantly. Gu Jiao's expression also changed. There were not many spells that could give him no time to dodge.

The Sparkling Prairie Spell before us is obviously one of them. The Sparking Prairie Spell is a second-level group attack fire-like spell. In fact, when the spell reaches the second level, basically the group attack spell can also produce the effect of a single attack.

As for the single-target attack spell, once it is smashed into the crowd, the flames will explode, and it can also have the effect of group attack.

Seeing the flames all over the sky shooting towards him, Gu Jiao didn't dare to be careless at all. The "Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Spear" in his hand was danced so that it could not be penetrated by the wind and rain. Large black flames danced and spread, surrounding him. Everything within ten feet was enveloped in pitch-black poisonous flames.

If someone is watching the battle at this time, they will be able to see an extremely spectacular scene. Countless streams of flames shoot onto a black circle of light, exploding into groups of flame auras, like fireworks, extremely gorgeous.

Of course, this is not a secular firework. If it is really touched by the flame aura, even a little bit on the fingertips will be enough to turn the humans and animals it touches into ashes.

The flame attack lasted for a full cup of tea. When Patriarch Haishan saw that his Sparking Fire Technique failed to break through the ancient dragon's defense, he not only did not feel depressed at all, but instead showed a faint smile.

Above the void, the Blood Transforming Divine Sword has turned into a shocking blood sword that is forty to fifty feet long, and almost half of the sky it reflects is red.

Gu Jiao naturally saw this scene, and his expression changed. The "Poison Dragon Black Flame Gun" in his hand suddenly burned with blazing black flames. At the same time, blood flashed in his eyes, and his entire body began to swell.

Originally only half of his face was covered with fine scales, but now the half of his originally fair and smooth face also had fine ancient lacquered dragon scales, and his body was even taller.

"Old monster Haishan, are you really looking for death? In that case, I will help you."

The cold voice sounded like rolling thunder in the void.

"Hehe, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid that fellow Taoist Ancient Jiao doesn't have the ability yet, so you should first take a blow from me with my blood-transforming knife."

As soon as Haishan Ancestor finished speaking, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was already slashed in the air, and with a series of afterimages on the blade, it fell towards the head of the ancient dragon.

"burst."

After the ancient dragon's body was lifted up, the "Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Spear" in his hand was suddenly placed on the void. Suddenly, black flames appeared in a ring shape and spread out, destroying the surrounding continuous blood-red flames.

Taking advantage of this moment of respite, the "Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Spear" in the ancient dragon's hand stabbed directly into the void. A black flame rose into the sky. At first glance, it looked like a black beam of light, directly colliding with the blood knife.

The blood light and black light spread out at the same time. These scattered spiritual lights fell into the valley like sparks. As long as those towering ancient trees were touched by the blood light and black light, they would either directly burn into raging fire, or they would burn silently. Wither without interest.

"Go to hell."

The ancient dragon was completely angered, and his body suddenly turned into a black afterimage. The "Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Spear" in his hand also turned into a black light and stabbed towards the Haishan Ancestor.

Seeing that he could not harm this monster even with a full blow of his blood-turning divine sword, Haishan Ancestor also showed surprise on his face. Compared with a hundred years ago, the combat power of this ancient dragon has actually improved a lot.

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The ancient dragon's physical body was stronger than it was a hundred years ago.

As soon as Haishan Ancestor thought, three blood-red spiritual shields flashed under him, blocking the ancient dragon.

The black face covered with scales was filled with a ferocious look. The "Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Spear" in his hand brought out strings of dark spiritual light and pierced the blood-red spiritual shield.

"Bang." A crisp sound sounded, which shocked the ancestor of Haishan and made his face turn pale.

One of the thirteen Soft Fire Spiritual Shields had cracks on its surface. Under the influence of his mind, Haishan Ancestor also suffered trauma, which was different from those cultivators below the Golden Core level.

The magic weapons refined by cultivators above the golden elixir are all connected to their own minds. Once the magic weapons are damaged in an instant, the monks' minds will be caught off guard and suffer trauma.

Even if a Nascent Soul monk's natal magic weapon is directly chopped into pieces, his spiritual consciousness will inevitably be severely damaged under the connection of his mind. Although this kind of trauma will not make the monk lose his combat effectiveness.

But it will also put great pressure on the monk's psychology, and his own magic weapon will be chopped into pieces. Needless to say, the opponent must be much stronger than himself. In this case, the monk will most likely choose to escape instead of continuing to fight. Go down.

Although the ancestor of Haishan suffered mental trauma, the magic weapon was not broken, so it had little impact on him, but it also frightened him. The poisonous dragon's "Poisonous Dragon Flame Spear" was really sharp, even his soft Even the cremation spirit shield cannot completely resist it.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Haishan turned one finger of his hand into a spiritual shield, and the thirteen spiritual shields immediately merged together, turning into a blood-red spiritual shield several feet in size, spinning around Patriarch Haishan.

Suddenly, Gu Jiao's expression changed, and his face showed a bit of anger. In the surprised eyes of Haishan Ancestor, he did not choose to go all out and continue the pursuit, but turned into a black light and was about to leave.

Although the ancestor of Haishan didn't know why the poisonous dragon was eager to leave, he could guess that it must be related to the person he was searching for.

"Could it be that that person has escaped from Lan Douxian City?"

Ancestor Haishan's mind was spinning and he guessed a possibility.

After guessing this possibility, Patriarch Haishan would not let the poisonous dragon go away. No matter what he was planning, he couldn't get it, and he definitely couldn't let him get it.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of Haishan pointed his blood-cutting magic sword at his side, and a thick blood-red sword light suddenly cut through the void, fiercely aiming at the ancient dragon that was flying towards the southeast.

The ancient dragon's face showed a ferocious look. Although he hated the ancestor of Haishan and gritted his teeth, he could only sigh in his heart, then stopped and used the "Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Spear" to resist the attack of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

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Dozens of miles away, Han Changlin was flying toward the southeast at lightning speed.

Now Han Changlin is very sure that the person who locked him with his spiritual consciousness is definitely not the ancestor of Jindan, but a genuine Yuanying old monster. Even though he has flown away for dozens of miles, he still feels like he is being spied on. Not only did it not disappear, but it became more intense.

He also didn't know if the Nascent Soul Ancestor who locked onto him with his spiritual consciousness was already chasing him. If he was really chasing him, he might really be in danger this time.

A journey of a hundred miles is just a matter of time for the old monster Yuanying. Even if he is a Jindan monk, Han Changlin is confident that he can use his many methods to get rid of the other party's spiritual lock.

But facing the old monster Yuanying? Han Changlin's pale face was full of depression. He couldn't figure out how he could provoke an old Yuanying monster, and a demon Yuanying at that.

At this point, it was useless to think about anything. Han Changlin flew forward with all his strength, hoping to leave a hundred miles away and unlock the spiritual consciousness, although he also knew that this idea was a bit slim.

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Gu Jiao looked at the Haishan Ancestor and was filled with hatred. This person clearly wanted to pester him and prevent him from chasing the human monk who had escaped from Ziyang Fairy City.

Although his heart was full of reluctance, he was helpless. Faced with the entanglement of Nascent Soul cultivators of the same level as himself, it was not easy to get away.

Thinking of this, Gu Jiao snorted coldly and pointed in the direction of Lan Douxian City.

Outside Lan Douxian City, the two Jindan monks surnamed Jiang, who were covered by a big golden net, were trying hard to activate the magic power in their bodies with pale faces. The two magic weapons turned into two magic weapons with one sword and one sword, and the golden magic weapon was used. The net holds on.

This big golden net is the famous "Golden Net of Douying". It is a spiritual treasure and is famous in the world of immortal cultivation. It is specially refined to trap the Yuanying of Yuanying monks. Once caught by it, This net will pass through the monk's body.

The Nascent Soul is taken out of the body, and once the Nascent Soul is covered by the "Golden Net of Carrying the Soul", its bones and flesh will immediately become soft and soft. No matter how powerful it is, it will not be able to use it in this situation.

Although what Gu Jiao held in his hands was an imitation, the two of them tried their best and did not dare to let the "Dou Ying Golden Net" really fall down.

They could only hope that Haishan Ancestor could repel the ancient dragon, get out as soon as possible, and help them release their shackles.

Suddenly, a golden stream of light flashed above the golden net. In the surprised eyes of the two people, the Douying Golden Net turned into a ball of golden light and flew away. After losing the shackles, the two of them were completely free. free.

Seeing this scene, the two couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw the look of confusion on each other's faces.

Logically speaking, the ancient dragon could not have such good intentions, trapping the two of them, and let them go. Moreover, although the ancient dragon did not directly drive the "Douying Golden Net", the two of them wanted to break through it in a short time. The shackles are also impossible.

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