Chapter 282 Battle of God Transformation


Chapter 282 The Battle of God Transformation

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what Cao Yuntian has understood is the rules of the blood path. He is in the middle stage of transformation. In his blood prison, he can even condense as much energy as the monks in the early stages of transformation. Blood Demon, you have to be careful!"

Looking at the battle boat in the air, Old Ancestor Zhao said with great caution to Old Ancestor Wang.

There is an essential difference between mana and original power.

The power of the origin mainly relies on the power to control the heaven and the earth, and relies on one's own understanding and cultivation of skills to resonate with the origin of the world. It can be said that one's own spiritual power is just a small introduction.

Mana, on the other hand, is completely the application of the fusion of cultivation techniques and one's own spiritual power. Even if one understands the law, one still needs to rely on one's own spiritual power to mobilize it.

No matter how powerful it is, most of its power is still output by its own spiritual power.

The power of the source that a monk who transforms into a god can understand and control is usually between the first and second transformation.

Old Ancestor Wang touched his chin and said calmly, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhao, I have my own way to deal with it. However, Dewey's understanding of the power of the rules of fire is quite extraordinary. Fellow Daoist Zhao, please don't hold back. From the beginning, we must use the Thunder Ape Battle Body with all our strength in conjunction with the Thunder Mountain Seal to gain the upper hand.”

“He also hurt his roots at the beginning, his cultivation was stagnant, and his Fire Rule Origin was still in the early stages of transformation. , as long as you inspire the Thunder Ape battle body to merge with the Thunder Mountain Seal and form a protracted battle with him, you will definitely win in the end.”

Obviously he also knew Zhao Yi's situation well.

Zhao Yi cupped his hands, squeezed out a wry smile on his face and said, "I hope it will be as fellow Taoist said!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang has reached this point, can you tell me how you are going to deal with it? Cao Yuntian?"

Zhao Yi turned his eyes and continued to ask.

This is his biggest concern at the moment.

If Wang Zuyuan loses quickly, the Zhao family's battle will be disastrous.

Wang Zuyuan looked directly at the war boat that was approaching quickly in the air, his eyes flashed, as if there was a raging anger, and he said in a deep voice, "I practice a secret technique of a high level. This battle, If he can't win, I will risk my life and use secret techniques to blow myself up and let Cao Yuntian be buried with him."

Now that everything has been arranged for the Wang family, it will take a certain amount of opportunity for him to become a god in this life.

So it was his true idea to die together with Cao Yuntian.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi did not say anything more. With the power of Wanbao Tower, it is normal for people to have earth-level secrets and even high-level earth-level secrets.

Then he glanced at the others and said in a deep voice, "I will fight with Dewey later. Everything here will be arranged by Chen Ling!" Any monk below the infant stage who stays within a thousand miles radius may be harmed.

Under normal circumstances, both sides would have a tacit understanding to choose to fight at high altitude to avoid damaging their respective juniors.

Chen Ling did not expect that at this moment, the ancestor would hand over the battlefield command to him.

To be honest, I don’t have much commanding experience.

It’s just about focusing on the key points.

In addition, there are probably at least sixteen Nascent Soul cultivators from both sides now.

Even the Golden Core cultivators would not dare to get involved in such a melee among high-level monks.

So there is no need to direct this battle.

Each Nascent Soul cultivator will take action according to the originally planned opponent.

He also nodded in agreement.

Other Zhao family Yuanying monks also had no objections.

When they learned that Chen Ling had personally killed Du Qingyun, they already regarded Chen Ling as a peer!

They all clasped their fists in response.

At this moment, the war boat stopped dozens of miles away in the air.

"Zhao Yi, what do you mean?"

On the deck of the war boat, the thin old man's eyes swept over Pohu City, and finally stopped on Zhao Yi, his tone was unexpectedly light. said.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi looked at him from a distance, smiled silently with no expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "Old Ancestor Cao, we Ming people don't talk secretly. This time, I have been in the Zhao family for three years. Land reclamation consumes a lot of resources, and the monks suffered thousands of casualties to achieve the current situation, but you let Cao Weiye pick the fruit."

"I, Zhao, am naturally dissatisfied!"

Cao! When Yuntian heard this, he couldn't help but smile hoarsely, and said in a neutral tone, "Is this your excuse for uniting with outsiders to deal with us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his sharp eyes swept over Wang Zuyuan, Chen Ling and others.

"Haha, Patriarch Cao, don't think that I, Zhao Yi, am a three-year-old child. In our generation of monks, the strong is the king. Now I won't say much. Success or failure is determined by one battle!"

Zhao Yi laughed loudly and said proudly.

"How reckless! Zhao Yi's killing of the fifth-level monster is just an opportunity to become a god."

"If you miss this time, there will be another chance. With your life With Yuan cultivation, why worry about not being able to enter the realm of transformation?”

"Don't be deceived by outsiders. As long as you kill this person, I will let bygones be bygones!"

Cao Yuntian's expression changed slightly, he pointed at Wang Zuyuan and shouted in a deep voice.

Although the opponent was only in the late stage of Nascent Soul, he felt an inexplicable threat.

This has never happened in many years!

And based on his understanding of Zhao Yi, this person has always been undisputed, but has a calm personality and will never act rashly.

Take the original killing of the fifth-level monster Golden Horned Lion as an example.

He endured such a major matter that affected whether he could take the step of becoming a god.

Now he dares to challenge both companies at the same time.

Something is wrong with this!

In addition, in the battle to kill the Golden Horned Lion, he and Dewey also suffered some injuries, and the other Nascent Soul monks also suffered a lot.

For a while, Zhao Yi's trump card was unclear, and it was not suitable for a full-scale war now.

"Zhao Yi, could it be that my Qingyun was killed by you?"

Dewey, a burly middle-aged man on the war boat, stared at Zhao Yi angrily, his voice like rolling thunder from the sky.

Logically speaking, Zhao Yi alone would never be able to kill Du Qingyun.

But now, the aura of the short ancestor next to him is really weird.

If the two of them join forces, then Qingyun may not be their opponent.

Considering the current situation, this matter makes sense!

"Old Ancestor Du, even if Du Qingyun dies at my hands, what will you do?"

Zhao Yi smiled casually and looked calm.

Now, he no longer has any other scruples, simply angering Dewey and affecting his Taoist heart!

Sure enough, after hearing this, Dewey's face instantly darkened, like a thousand years of ice, and he gritted his teeth and said sternly, "I want all of you in the Zhao family to pay for his life!"

His lifespan is now close to three thousand years. The initial ambush of Patriarch Wang had damaged his roots, and it was difficult to improve his cultivation over the years.

It can be said that Du Qingyun is the next monk in the Du family who has the best chance of becoming a god.

Without him and Du Qingyun, the Du family in Xihuang would soon become a second-rate family.

"Zhao Yi, since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Seeing that the two of them had completely broken up, Cao Yuntian snorted coldly and flew into the air with Dewey in tacit agreement.

The attack on the Zhao family was a plan that the two of them had already agreed on privately. They were just worried about the Zhao family's Lei Shanyin.

The original intention of assisting the Zhao family to open up wasteland and kill the fifth-level monsters this time was just to consume the Zhao family's strength faster.

And now the destiny of heaven and earth occupied by the fifth-level demon king has been transferred to Cao Weiye.

It is appropriate to take action against the Zhao family now.

However, Zhao Yi's aggressive momentum made them quite suspicious.

But it’s just doubt.

"I want to see Zhao Yi, son, where do you have the confidence?"

Cao Yuntian pointed at Zhao Yi and roared.

“Traitor Cao, your opponent is me!”

Ancestor Wang laughed, and his body flew up from the city wall. He was suspended in the air and looked at Cao Yuntian from a distance, with murderous intent revealed in his words.

“Hmph, a little Nascent Soul late stage dares to challenge me, then go to hell!”

At this time, Cao Yuntian suddenly roared angrily, his voice was like rolling thunder, It resounded thousands of miles around.

Boom!

Over Pohu City, the yellow light shield condensed by the fourth-order magic circle shook violently as if struck by lightning.

There was a clicking sound, and it instantly became like a white paper, with only a thin layer left. On the city wall, Chen Ling, who was inside the defensive light shield of the formation, heard the angry roar, and there was a rumble and a sharp sting in his ears, as if his eardrums were almost torn.

You must know that after tempering the body of Thunder Origin, his body strength has now reached the late stage of the third level of body refining, which is comparable to the late stage of Golden Core.

But under Cao Yuntian's roar, it was so painful.

Others are even more conceivable.

They looked at Wang Yun and the others in horror.

The three of them looked at Cao Yuntian and Wang Laozu in the air with horrified expressions. Fortunately, there were no signs of injury.

Chen Ling was relieved.

But instead, Wei Wenwu covered his ears with his hands, with a look of horror on his face.

Several other Nascent Soul cultivators from the Du family also gathered their magic power instantly and covered their ears.

The Nascent Soul monk reacted quickly and used his magic power in time to protect his ears, so he was not injured by this sonic attack.

I think Cao Yuntian's attack was only aimed at the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Other monks, in his opinion, are not worthy of his action.

"Cao Yuntian, I will completely settle the grudges of the past with you this time!"

Laozu Wang roared, and a purple jade ring came out from his hand.

The purple jade ring was suspended beside him, and the pressure it exuded seemed to be only the power of a fourth-level top-grade psychic weapon, but it made Cao Yuntian feel an extreme threat.

"Zixiao Yuhuan, are you a remnant of the Wang family?"

Cao Yuntian's originally calm demeanor suddenly changed, his eyes sparkled, and he stared at Patriarch Wang fiercely.

This purple jade ring was the thing that severely damaged him back then.

At this moment, he saw it again, as if enemies were extremely jealous when they met.

The aura released from the purple jade ring made him tremble. It could be seen that it must be the natal magic weapon of the person in front of him, otherwise it would be impossible to release such a strong thunder aura.

You must know that the Zixiao Concentric Ring was a high-grade Taoist weapon. In the hands of Wang Qinghong, it could even kill the late fifth-level monster.

But fortunately, the mana fluctuations revealed by Wang Zuyuan are only in the late Nascent Soul stage. If he is a god-forming monk, then he has no confidence in winning.

However, I originally thought that all the Wang family monks had been killed by his men.

But a late-stage Nascent Soul monk actually appeared out of thin air.

It seems that I was still careless!

But this person unexpectedly appeared in a hurry.

That’s just the right thing to do.

Search its soul again and completely eradicate the remaining members of the Wang family.

“Bah! You evil thief, today is the day you die!”

Wang Zuyuan shouted angrily, and then moved a little towards the Zixiao jade ring without haste. Countless thunder lights were galloping like dragons, roaring into the void with great momentum.

Several purple thunder dragons tens of feet tall were then condensed and rushed toward Cao Yuntian.

Staring at the overwhelming purple thunder dragon flying towards him, Cao Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief. At most, its power could only reach the attack power of the early stage of divine transformation.

Then, he pinched it with both hands, and a bloody light appeared strangely around his body.

In a few breaths, it condensed into a huge blood cloud and blasted away towards the Thunder Dragon.

Boom!

Thunder dragons and blood clouds blasted fiercely in the air, causing a huge earthquake in the void.

As the thunder dragons and blood clouds exploded, the attack seemed evenly matched.

Then the two of them rushed thousands of miles into the sky with tacit understanding and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing that Patriarch Wang could really block Cao Yuntian, Zhao Yi was completely relieved.

With renewed energy, he told Chen Ling and other Nascent Soul cultivators, "Everyone, follow the plan!"

Chen Ling and others nodded solemnly.

"Thunder Ape Battle Performance!"

Zhao Yi shouted loudly, and the blue sky suddenly became violently windy.

Pieces of dark clouds gathered in the sky.

Covering Pohu City.

Silver lightning and deafening thunder roared continuously.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yi was surrounded by thunder beams and made a sharp roar, like a silver thunder hurricane blowing up. The dazzling thunder made people dare not Look straight at the slightest bit.

In an instant, he transformed into a huge thunder ape dozens of feet tall, with electric scales shining on his body.

Then the huge body of the Thunder Ape jumped into the void, and in the dazzling light that covered the sky and the sun, the huge body of the Thunder Ape, which was dozens of feet long, exploded towards Dewey like a meteorite from the sky.

"Fire out!"

Dewey shouted angrily, and with a move of his fingers, a mysterious flame shining with purple-blue light shot out from his fingers.

The flames steamed fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a flaming dragon that was over a hundred feet tall. It bared its teeth and claws and blasted away at the Thunder Giant Ape.

The power is a bit more powerful than the thunder giant ape condensed by Zhao Yi.

He didn't have much scruples about Zhao Yi's Thunder Ape combat body. After all, he had not understood the original power and was destined to be defeated by him.

But the fifth-level Thunder Mountain Seal made him quite afraid.

Once it merges with the Thunder Ape battle body, I may not be able to win!

Then, the flame dragon's giant flame claws were violently bombarded, and the huge wave of thunder was torn apart by the giant flame claws, turned into ashes and disappeared.

Dewey pointed his finger again, and the flame dragon blasted forward violently, instantly fighting with the thunder ape.

"Boom!"

There was lightning and thunder in the void, flames surged, the rumbles and explosions were deafening, and a terrifying wave of air that tore through the void swept across all directions.

The entire void is filled with blazing flames on one side and rolling thunder on the other.

The violent aftermath of the explosion stirred the endless void.

Fortunately, the two of them got higher and higher as they fought, but the rumbling noises were endless.

"Get ready to meet the enemy!"

Chen Ling glanced at everyone and shouted lowly.

Two pairs of deity-incarnating combat forces are already fighting a decisive battle at high altitude. With their level of cultivation, they do not have an absolute advantage and they absolutely dare not pay attention to the battle situation on the ground.

At the same time, a burst of light shone on the battle boat of the Moon Reaching Sect in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, ten huge figures with auras appeared in the air.

The leader was a man wearing a mysterious robe. He was fat and had a round face, but his face was a little pale.

The cold light flashing in the eyes makes people tremble.

"Ling'er, this person is Cao Weiye!"

A thin old man next to Chen Ling pointed at him and whispered to Chen Ling.

He is Zhao Jing'an, the third elder of the Zhao family, who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Okay, everyone follows the plan!"

Chen Ling gave instructions to everyone.

Then he sent a message to Wang Yun and the others, telling them to be careful.

With a thought, a black shadow covering the sky and the sun appeared.

“Roar!”

There was a deafening roar in the air.

The huge body of the Platinum Ape shot towards Cao Weiye like an arrow from a string.

(End of this chapter)

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