Chapter 333 Reunion after separation
The monster's face was violently distorted in the wind. With a left hook followed by a right hook, the entire head suddenly began to twist, looking like a rubber toy.
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold, and the blood energy crackling in his body exploded continuously. Although the power of the blood energy warrior was effective on this monster, the effect was not ideal. Every punch was like hitting cotton, which really made him feel uncomfortable. The strength of the monster that eats it is less than one in ten!
Therefore, using the power of blood energy to suppress this monster can only be regarded as a temporary measure. It is okay to kill one or two. If there are too many, even the top blood energy warrior will probably be exhausted to death!
“Gah~~~”
The monster was covered in black mist, and it was constantly deforming under Ning Daoran's punches. Its eyes stared straight at the opponent, full of violence.
After dozens of consecutive punches, Ning Daoran's eyes became even colder. The monster in front of him was filled with the surging fists of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. Although the attack was fierce, it was still unable to truly destroy the opponent's body.
It seemed impossible to beat him to death with fists.
Ning Daoran frowned, and a great fear shrouded his heart. This kind of monster that was "not among the five elements" didn't take any damage from the five elements. Even the physical body seemed to be immortal. How to kill this kind of spiritual creature? ? !
Just one is so terrifying. If there are more, the combined combat power of the entire Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World may not be able to eliminate this disaster!
"Master."
At this time, Xiaobai's voice came from the Lingpu Cave: "The aura of this thing has been greatly reduced by the Master, but it may not be that easy to completely destroy its body. The slave looks at this thing as if it is something." Maybe the owner can try to imprison this spirit in the Soul Refining Tower. Although it cannot be killed, it can still solve the current confusion."
"Good idea!"
Ning Daoran took a few steps back, and with a sudden wave of his left hand, a blood-colored pagoda rose into the sky. The top of the tower "buzzed" and whirled, and a strong suction force erupted to lock on the person who was hit by a pair of iron fists like a puddle. A monster like mud.
“Gah~~~”
At this time, the monster finally felt the terror. After letting out a loud cry, its body flew up involuntarily, and was taken into the bottom of the Soul Refining Tower in almost a breath, where it was directly suppressed.
"Huh?"
At the top of the tower, the evil soul of the Aries Demon Queen frowned: "This thing..."
She was lost in thought. She had never seen such a strange thing before.
……
"Ouch~~"
On the side, the big stupid deer cupped Gong Ning Daoran's arm, and it was also worried. This monster that was not among the five elements was really weird, and it was definitely not a thing from the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Realm.
"Keep looking."
Ning Daoran picked up the big green dragon and once again blasted Xuan Bing with the light of his spear. He created an eternal green body-protecting spiritual aura on his body and continued to move downwards against the spreading black tide.
Half a day later.
Ning Daoran and Dabenlu once again went deep into the black ice for several miles, but when they went down, it was no longer the five-color black ice. Looking down, they saw that the ice below was already dark purple, and the entire ground beneath their feet seemed to have changed. It became a large piece of purple ice.
Just after Ning Daoran released his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that there were corpses in the purple ice.
Directly below is the corpse of a female cultivator in a red dress. She was extremely beautiful. Her eyes were wide open before she died, and she seemed to be extremely unwilling. The power of the late stage of the golden elixir still remained on the corpse.
Not far away is another corpse. It is a middle-aged sword cultivator with a long sword on his back. The sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes are extremely handsome. Unfortunately, his throat was cut off. This sword cultivator who was full of the aura of the early stage of Yuanying died before his death. He almost lost his head and body.
Deeper into the ice, corpses lie across...
Ning Daoran was in a daze. There were so many corpses sealed in the purple ice. The weakest ones were all Jindan monks, and most of them had never heard of them. They must be the strongest among the ten legendary immortal sects.
In a daze, Ning Daoran couldn't help but think of the body of Feng Yinglong, the master of Lieyang Dao Palace, left in the palace.
If nothing else happened, Feng Yinglong might have died in this disaster, but Lieyang Dao Palace kept it secret in order to maintain its status as one of the top ten immortal sects. This was the reason for the fraud in the main hall of Lieyang Dao Palace.
Ning Daoran's eyebrows were furrowed and he was slightly confused. He remained silent and waved the big green dragon again and again, carving a passage in the purple ice and leading the big stupid deer all the way down.
The golden elixir spiritual consciousness was released, and it penetrated the ice with difficulty, searching for more bones in the ice.
Not long after, Ning Daoran's golden elixir consciousness trembled slightly, and he came into contact with a familiar breath, which was the last breath left in the ice by the great elder Gong Yangyan.
"Old deer, I seem to have found..."
The last bit of hope in his heart was shattered, and he waved the Azure Dragon Spear continuously, leading the big stupid deer all the way down.
Not long after, a familiar figure appeared in the ice. It was indeed the Great Elder Gong Yangyan. Just like before, he was still wearing a short shirt before his death. His muscles were strong and he was holding a sword that amplified the True Yang Furnace Technique. Unfortunately, his heart was penetrated, and the wound was purple and red, and then it was frozen in the ice.
"Ouch..."
The moment Dabenlu saw the great elder's body, his eyes suddenly became wet.
That honest and honest little old man actually died here.
"And..."
Ning Daoran waved his spear and struck in the direction behind the great elder. Soon he saw a woman in a green skirt, holding a thin sword in her hand, and there were several flying swords flying around her body. She still maintained her posture before her death. Sword drawn stance.
Ning Qing, the master of junior junior sister Han Bing.
"Uncle Ning..." Ning Daoran frowned. Ning Qing was still drawing his sword until he died. Unfortunately, before the flying sword flew out, his body was penetrated by streaks of blood-colored energy like raindrops, and was almost turned into a sieve. , seemingly without any scars, but in fact the death was extremely tragic.
In the other direction of Ning Qing, there was a middle-aged man holding a sharp sword in his hand. His appearance looked weak, but he had an angry look on his face before he died, guarding the left side of Ning Qing.
Lin Xingyuan, the second elder of the Chaos Sect.
Judging from the death situation, Lin Xingyuan died in front of Ning Qing. His body was almost cut in half, and finally the golden elixir broke and died.
"Second Elder..."
Ning Daoran looked sad.
He continued to walk forward, extremely afraid of seeing the body.
However, right behind the three elders, it was not the body of the sect leader Jiang Yu, but a girl who looked like a Nascent Soul Stage overhaul holding a war sword and wearing a war skirt!
Lin Qing'er, she really died in this battle.
Judging from the appearance in the ice, Lin Qing'er turned her back to the three disciples and drew her sword. It seemed that they were attacked from both sides. Lin Qing'er was the last person to die in the battle. All three disciples had died. Lin Qing'er He was exhausted both physically and mentally, and he never thought about getting out alive. There were drops of purple blood on the sword blade.
Ning Daoran could easily smell the scent of the monster imprisoned in the soul refining tower that was filled with purple blood, but the scent was stronger and richer.
But where is Jiang Yu?
Ning Daoran was so distraught that he released his golden elixir consciousness to frantically explore the nearby area, but only found the bodies of a few strange monks. Jiang Yu did not exist here at all.
He sighed and said: "Old Lu, the bodies of our master and several uncles shouldn't be buried here, right? They died for the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Realm, and they should be buried back to the Chaos Sect, and they should enjoy the benefits of our Chaos Sect. Incense for future generations, right?”
"Ouch~~"
The big stupid deer nodded.
"However, if only the bodies are sent back, their souls will remain here forever and cannot rest in peace, but it is not possible."
Ning Daoran frowned and said: "If I use the soul-searching technique to gather souls, I may be extremely disrespectful to these elders, but... I can bring their souls back to the sect. Do you think this is right?"
"Ouch~~"
Big Stupid Deer shouted twice, indicating that there was no right or wrong in this matter, there was only choice, and no matter what the choice was, it was actually the right thing to do.
"Okay."
Ning Daoran turned around and entered the Lingpu Cave, and cut off several branches of the Tianshuang Glazed Tree with his sword.
The yin energy of these branches is extremely strong. In addition, this sky frost glazed tree is a 30,000-year-old treasure tree, so its branches have the effect of gathering and guarding the ghosts. If the sky frost glazed tree is used to preserve the remnants of its elders, Souls, so it becomes possible to bring them back to the Chaos Sect.
More importantly, Ning Daoran needs to know the situation back then through their remaining souls, and the whereabouts of senior sister Jiang Yu!
……
Not long after, he walked out of the cave in the spiritual garden carrying four branches of the frost-glazed tree. He immediately fluttered his sleeves and said, "I'm sorry!"
The next second, the Return to Nature Level Soul Searching Technique was activated, and a ray of tyrannical soul power spread out from Ning Daoran's feet. Suddenly, a gray spiritual power gathered near several corpses, and finally gathered into Lin Qing'er and Gong Yangyan. The appearance of waiting for someone.
"Huh..."
Lin Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief. Her remaining soul was the strongest and she was the first to wake up. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Ning Daoran and Bai Lu in front of her. She suddenly had a look of disbelief on her face: "Ning... …Ning Daoran?”
"Exactly, see Master!"
Ning Daoran clasped his fists respectfully.
At this time, the remaining souls of Gong Yangyan, Lin Xingyuan, and Ning Qing also woke up one after another. They had been martyred for hundreds of years, and their souls had been scattered. Their spirits had been in a state of confusion, and they finally woke up until this moment.
"Boy Ning?"
"Ning Daoran?"
Gong Yangyan and Ning Qing were both stunned.
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran cupped his fists and bowed his head, saying respectfully: "First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, I'm sorry... Ning Daoran's cultivation was too slow, and it wasn't until a hundred years later that your bones were found."
"Boy Ning, do you have a golden elixir?"
The great elder Gong Yangyan's temper was as bold as before, and he smiled and said: "Hahahaha~~ I didn't expect that your kid secretly hid in Jibi Peak for many years and actually brewed a golden elixir, which seems to be... golden Mid-stage pill? With such impressive spiritual power, I know that you are definitely not a thing in the pool?”
"Boss, stop talking."
Lin Qing'er's remnant soul hugged her arms and said: "Ning Daoran's golden elixir is much stronger than yours, can't you see? There are five golden elixirs in this kid's body, and he is not an ordinary golden elixir monk!"< br>
"Really?"
Lin Xingyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Our Chaos Sect has such a genius born, it's great, it's wonderful..."
"Boy Ning."
Ning Qing looked over and asked, "How is Han Bing doing now?"
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(End of chapter)