Chapter 363 Destruction of the physical body
Ning Daoran almost without thinking, instantly turned into a ray of light and rushed into the sea water, and then used the water escape technique to continuously fly on the seabed.
Before he even got close to the battlefield, he felt as if the sea water in front of him was already boiling. True Lord Du'e originally planned to drag True Lord Wuwei, who was good at fire-attribute skills, into the sea water to fight and suppress his advantage, but he didn't expect True Lord Wuwei to be so strong. To such an extent, the sea area around Liuhua Island is constantly evaporating!
"Senior Du'e."
Ning Daoran hid in the water with a group of miscellaneous fish, and sent a message to True Lord Du'e: "I am already nearby. I also ask seniors to try their best to strangle True Lord Wuwei. Juniors will wait for opportunities to sneak attack, otherwise I will be in the middle stage of Jindan." It can’t influence the situation of the battle.”
"So good!"
In the depths of the sea, a dark blue mana burst out. True Lord Du'e held the magic sword and set off a frenzy of wood and water attributes. Suddenly, the boiling sea water continued to cool down, and wisps of wooden swords shot out in the sea water. Go straight to the True Lord Wuwei.
"Get out of trouble!"
Wuwei Zhenjun was covered in fire, holding a flaming halberd in each hand. Where he waved the halberd, wisps of fiery red cyclones continued to rise and explode in the sea water, which was extremely astonishing.
For a time, the mana of the two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators continued to strangle and collide, and the sea water continued to boil. In addition, the two waves of Nascent Soul spiritual pressure overwhelmingly crushed the sky. They were both in the early-stage Nascent Soul, and they refused to give in to each other, falling into a balanced situation. However, the nearby monks were all affected, ranging from injuries to death from the spiritual pressure on the spot.
Ning Daoran was hiding in the water several miles away, his body motionless. Under the cover of the Fudo Mingwang Divine Technique, the Great Void Evolution Technique and the Great Sound Absorption Technique, not to mention the True Lord Wuwei, even the True Lord Du'e Jun also doesn't know where Ning Daoran is hiding.
The tide keeps rising and falling, and fires keep rising into the sky on Liuhua Island in the distance.
The war between the monks of the Xia Kingdom and the Sangyu Kingdom has reached a fever pitch. Liuhua Island seems to have turned into a purgatory on earth. Not to mention the foundation building period, even the golden elixir period overhaul is dying in pieces.
After this battle, both sides will be severely injured and will have to hibernate for a long time.
……
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The two Nascent Souls fought fiercely in the sea for a long time with overwhelming force, so that the entire sea area was filled with scattered Nascent Soul mana breath. Almost all the reef forests in the eastern sea area of Liuhua Island were occupied by these two men. The Nascent Soul overhaul has been smoothed!
At this time, the auras of both sides were reduced to less than half, but they were still far beyond what the golden elixir stage could contend with.
"Old ghost of crossing the calamity, let's decide the winner~~~"
In the water, True Monarch Wuwei was dressed in a fiery red robe, and suddenly he made a seal with his hands on his chest. Suddenly, a huge flame surged out. Even Ning Daoran, who was hiding in the seawater several miles away, felt that his chest and abdomen were burned by the flames. The pressure was painful.
The next moment, wisps of ancient mana rose from the bottom of the sea. Looking down, the entire sea area was almost red.
Accompanied by the buzzing sound, huge flaming stone statues rose from the bottom of the sea. They were actually Buddha statues that were burned until they were red. These Buddha statues were thousands of feet high, rising majestically from the bottom of the sea like mountains, with a suffocating sense of oppression. .
"Old Demon of Inaction!"
True Lord Du'e's eyes were cold: "You have indeed mastered this Qianfolin method, it's very good!"
As he spoke, True Lord Du'e slowly raised one hand, and his whole aura changed drastically. The previous laughter and curses disappeared, replaced by a majestic look all over his body. In the direction of his finger, wisps of golden and red giant swords emerged from the sky. Emerging from the clouds, the tip of the sword points directly at the Thousand Buddha Dharma images that are constantly emerging from the water.
"Broken!"
True Lord Du'e shouted, and thousands of giant swords shot down into the sea like rain.
"Pengpengpeng~~~"
The loud noises were heard endlessly, and Ning Daoran activated a divine speed charm in the sea water, constantly flying away like a fish, still being pushed around by the turbulent waves.
When he looked intently, he found that most of the Thousand Buddhas sacrificed by True Lord Wuwei had been chopped off by the profound sword intention triggered by True Lord Du'e, but there were still more than two hundred flaming red Buddha statues moving towards them. True Lord Wuwei raised his palm, and the Buddha's light burst out from his palm, as if he had completed some kind of ritual. When True Lord Wuwei struck out a palm again, True Lord Du'e finally couldn't resist it.
"Poof!"
In the sky, a rain of blood flew.
After taking a palm, True Lord Du'e vomited blood and flew back, leaving a bright red patch in the sea water.
"Boy Ning, why don't you take action!?" Zhenjun Du'e hurriedly sent a message.
"Coming!"
At this time, Ning Daoran had dived into the seawater about a hundred feet away from Zhenjun Wuwei. He endured the torment of the boiling seawater and pulled out the Immortal-killing Divine Crossbow from his body with a "swish" sound. He then poured a large amount of mana into it and quickly cocked it.
"Huh?"
In the sea water, Zhenjun Wuwei was such a powerful Nascent Soul monk. The moment he cocked the Immortal-Zhuxing Divine Crossbow, he had already felt the chilling fluctuations of mana, and hurriedly looked back in the direction of Ning Daoran.
Unexpectedly, Ning Daoran's eyes flashed with light, and suddenly a ray of mysterious soul power shot out of the sea water and disappeared straight into the center of Zhenjun Wuwei's eyebrows.
Soul calming technique!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, True Lord Wuwei stood in the water in astonishment, his mind completely blank.
At the same time, the Zhuxian Divine Crossbow shot out an arrow!
"Whoosh——"
That ray of blood was like a meteor in the sea water, and it almost instantly disappeared into Zhenjun Wuwei's heart. Then there was an explosion of "Peng". Zhenjun Wuwei was also hit, and a puff of blood mist exploded from his chest. Dissipated in the sea water.
"Despicable villain!"
Zhenjun Wuwei roared angrily, raised his hand and pointed away, and suddenly a ray of fiery red air broke through the sea water and came! Ning Daoran didn't dare to take it hard. He hurriedly lit a third-level high-grade speed talisman, stretched his body horizontally, and quickly escaped through the water!
But who would have thought that Wuwei Zhenjun would lock his magic aura with one finger of his magic power, and he would actually chase him around the corner. Wherever he passed, all the sea water would quickly vaporize and disappear, which was extremely terrifying!
I can only take a gamble!
Ning Daoran raised his hand gently, and a green scroll flew out. It was the green bamboo scroll, which instantly spread out in the air and turned into a wall. Countless golden words appeared and intertwined!
"Peng~~~"
The moment Lord Wuwei's fingers collided with the green bamboo scroll, all the seawater within tens of meters exploded, and even Ning Daoran's body was forced to retreat.
"Boy Ning, are you okay?" The message from Zhenjun Du'e came to his ears.
"Senior, let me pester True Lord Wuwei for a while longer and give him another arrow!"
"It's so good, it depends on what I do!"
In the distance, True Lord Du'e took action again. Suddenly, the sea water stirred up, and the roar of a dragon came from the water. It seemed that there was a dragon that was almost transformed into a dragon, writhing in the water, and strangled True Lord Wuwei!
Ning Daoran Dingqing took a look and saw that it was actually a dragon rope, a fourth-level spiritual treasure. The dragon he saw was just the spirit of the treasure.
The original strength of True Lord Du'e was not much inferior to that of True Lord Wuwei, but now True Lord Wuwei had taken an arrow from Ning Daoran and his vitality had been severely damaged. It was no longer that easy to get rid of True Lord Du'e's entanglement.
"It's so easy to trap me?!"
Zhenjun Wuwei's body rose up, and he held up a green and red precious umbrella in his hand. It was his Seven Treasures Heavenly Umbrella. When the precious umbrella opened, the dragon rope that was constantly entangled came out with "Zhizhi". With a "sizzling" sound, it is impossible to tie up the opponent in a short period of time.
"Old Demon of Inaction!"
True Monarch Du'e struck down with a palm in the air. The force of his palm was so strong that it pushed across the sea area of several tens of feet and went straight to True Monarch Wuwei's Tianling Cap.
"Old ghost of crossing evil!"
Zhenjun Wuwei was also eager to kill, with only murderous intent in his eyes. He raised his hand and threw a flaming red halberd, and then raised his hand to shoot out a stream of flaming red mana.
The two streams of mana collided, causing the sea water to surge.
"Poof!"
True Lord Du'e spit out a mouthful of blood essence, raised his finger, and the blood essence immediately sprayed on the dragon's rope. The rope quickly tightened and kept approaching the Seven Treasures Heavenly Umbrella!
"Old man, are you going to fight for your life?!"
True Monarch Wuwei also sprayed his life essence and blood on the Seven Treasures Heavenly Umbrella. Suddenly, an umbrella branch separated from the umbrella and shot through True Monarch Du'e's inner armor with a "puff" sound, passing directly through it. Heart!
"Hahahaha, so happy!"
After being injured, True Lord Du'e smiled instead of angry. He raised his arms, and the powerful wood-attribute Nascent Soul mana condensed into two giant arms that struck left and right. He immediately held True Lord Wuwei's body in his hands, and then, True Lord Du'e opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dark blue essence.
"Not good!"
Zhenjun Wuwei was shocked and hurriedly raised his left arm to resist, only to see that the entire right arm had been corroded in an instant, leaving only the pale arm bones!
"Guishui Essence!"
Lord Wuwei was shocked and angry!
However, at this moment, Zhenjun Wuwei's heart suddenly trembled, and his mind went blank again.
"It's over...it's that annoying Golden Pill monk again..."
Hundreds of meters away, the moment Ning Daoran succeeded in the soul-suppressing technique, the Zhuxian Divine Crossbow fired the second arrow!
"Peng!"
This arrow shot directly to the opponent's head, rushing to kill the opponent's Nascent Soul!
Amidst the explosion, a big hole was shot through the head of True Lord Wuwei, but he failed to kill the Nascent Soul. The time for the soul-suppressing technique to shock the soul of the Soul was too short, and Lord Wuwei had already completed it a little earlier. The Nascent Soul is separated from the body!
"Whoosh!"
Ning Daoran dragged the Qiu Shui Sword, and the moment he hit a third-level high-grade forbidden talisman in his left hand, he sacrificed himself to the Soul Refining Tower.
Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. The Nascent Soul of Wuwei Zhenjun completed the teleportation and disappeared among the lightning and flint stones!
"..."
A touch of disappointment flashed across Ning Daoran's face.
Letting Lord Wuwei's Nascent Soul escape would be a disaster after all.
True Lord Du'e didn't take it seriously at all, and spit out another mouthful of Guishui essence, completely destroying True Lord Wuwei's physical body, and said: "It doesn't matter, even if his Nascent Soul takes another person's body again, if he wants to cultivate to The cultivation level in the Nascent Soul Stage is at least fifty or even a hundred years. At that time, with Ning Daoran’s methods, do you still need to be afraid of him?”
"Ahem..."
Ning Daoran thought to himself that he was extremely talented, but his advancement speed was not ideal, and he was really a little scared.
"Boy Ning."
True Lord Du'e grabbed the Seven Treasures Heavenly Umbrella, the natal spiritual treasure left by True Lord Wuwei, and said: "I won't take advantage of you. Thanks to your help, I was able to kill True Lord Wuwei's physical body. I will take this Seven Treasures Heavenly Umbrella." Now, I will leave all the storage rings and other treasures of Lord Wuwei to you, what do you think?”
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