Chapter 138 The true body of Panlong, the righteous dragon patrols the sky
Next to Wang Nan, two golden soul rings rose at the same time, and the golden light became brighter and brighter.
The figure of Tianye's floating dragon appeared from between Wang Nan's eyebrows, swam around him, and then merged with the coiling dragon stick.
On the Coiling Dragon Stick, the golden dragon seemed to suddenly have life. It gradually left the Coiling Dragon Stick. Under the illumination of the fourth and seventh soul rings, the dragon's shadow became brighter and soon turned into a A ball of light enveloped Wang Nan.
There seemed to be a golden sun suddenly appearing in the sky above Jialing Pass, illuminating the night sky like daylight.
Sleeping Nightmare Douluo was unable to lock onto Wang Nan's figure for a moment, and the soul guide in his hand had no target to attack.
The soul power in his body was rapidly melting under the golden light. He lowered his head and looked at his hands, which were trembling slightly unconsciously.
A loud dragon roar resounded through the sky, and Wang Nan's figure reappeared in front of Sleeping Nightmare Douluo, but this time he was completely different from before.
Wearing a purple gold crown, gold scale armor, holding a long stick, and golden light on his feet, his whole body is exuding golden light, and his breathtaking momentum soars into the sky. Surrounded by Tianye floating dragons, he is like a god in a trance.
The human soul, the weapon soul, and the dragon soul were perfectly integrated into one. At this time, the Panlong Stick, Tianye Fushenglong, and Wang Nan himself were indistinguishable from each other. This was Wang Nan's Panlong true body.
Sleeping Nightmare Douluo looked up into the air. It was clear that he was just a Soul Saint with only seven soul rings, but he unconsciously looked up. His strength seemed to be faintly suppressed by that figure.
Wang Nan's original golden dragon armor already had dragon power. Since absorbing the dragon soul in the Dragon Valley, this dragon power has become more and more obvious, especially after using the martial soul avatar.
The fear in Nightmare Douluo's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he poured all his soul power into the soul guide in a hysterical manner. White light shot out from the mirror in his hand, and the silvery white light was either real or fake. , heading towards Wang Nan to cover.
But next to Wang Nan, the fifth soul ring lit up, and Tianye's floating dragon's figure soared into the sky, with a bright yellow light lighting up around him.
Under this light, Sleeping Nightmare Douluo's soul power instantly solidified, and several figures disappeared, leaving only his true body falling to the ground uncontrollably, and the attacks launched by the soul guide were also lost. The power only caused ripples on Wang Nan's armor.
The next moment, the figure of Tianye Fushenglong fell from the sky, rushed towards Nightmare Douluo's body, and brought him to the ground quickly.
There was only a loud "bang", and the ground in front of Jialing Pass shook. A huge pit tens of meters deep appeared on the ground. Sleeping Nightmare Douluo was lying in it, with water flowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. There were bloodstains.
In the distance, two figures rushed here after seeing the signal bomb released by Wang Nan. However, the moment the huge golden dragon shadow appeared, the soul power in their bodies stagnated at the same time, and their bodies I couldn't help but be a little slower.
In Jialing Pass, ordinary people only felt a comfortable breath blowing through their bodies, and some diseases were vaguely relieved a lot. As for the soul masters, they felt that the soul power in their bodies was faintly worshiping the figure of the giant dragon high in the sky.
The first soul ring next to Wang Nan flashed again, and the figure of Tianye's floating dragon appeared at his feet. The dragon's shadow flew and also brought Wang Nan to the ground.
After all, it was a Titled Douluo. After enduring such a blow, Sleeping Nightmare Douluo still retained a clear consciousness. The soul core in his body was rotating and was constantly absorbing the energy of heaven and earth to replenish his soul power.
Seeing Wang Nan approaching, the seventh soul ring on his body also lit up. Fear, hatred, resentment... all kinds of negative emotions swept out, just like the unwillingness and struggle of thousands of living beings before death.
Nightmare Douluo's body no longer resembled a human, and gradually turned into a dark, twisting and wriggling shadow. Wang Nan took a deep breath, tapping, sweeping, collapsing, splitting, and teasing, all kinds of coiling dragon stick movements flashed through his mind, and in the end, only the ground-breaking strike remained.
Holding one end of the dragon coiling stick with both hands and raising his hands high, Wang Nan once again saw the line connecting heaven and earth in front of his eyes.
He already understood in his heart the true attributes of the Panlong Stick.
If the attribute of the Clear Sky Hammer, which is also a top weapon spirit, is force, symbolizing strength, then the attribute of the Coiling Dragon Stick is destruction, not destruction, but breaking.
People, skills, potential, earth, and sky are all indestructible.
When the stick fell, these "line"-like things in front of him, together with Nightmare Douluo's body, shattered together with the world.
At the same time, Ma Xiaotao finally woke up, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased. Behind Wang Nan, a golden-red phoenix rose into the sky, and flames filled the sky and fell overwhelmingly toward the deep pit. The surrounding rocks and soil also did so. It melted under the high temperature and turned into magma together with the flames and flowed towards the deep pit.
Even though Sleeping Nightmare Douluo had used his martial soul avatar, the black shadow was already showing signs of melting.
A painful scream came from the pit, and the next moment, a black shadow broke through the magma and rushed into the sky.
At this time, Nightmare Douluo's clothes and hair had been burned away, and most of his skin had become charred black. A large piece of the left half of his body was missing, and his expression was no longer visible on his ulcerated face.
He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but what came out of his already hoarse throat were only some indistinguishable messy sounds.
The next moment, he stretched out his right hand and raised it in front of him. The soul power continued to gather and compress in his hand, and small space cracks appeared around him.
That's not a soul skill, it's just the simplest attack method created by a titled Douluo using his understanding of soul power and space power.
Wang Nan circulated his soul power and was about to interrupt Nightmare Douluo. However, at this moment, as a space crack appeared, a stronger evil aura suddenly burst out.
Resentment, killing, and all kinds of negative auras escaped from the space cracks around Nightmare Douluo.
This aura is similar to but different from Nightmare Douluo's. It is thicker, purer, and equally powerful.
The tyrannical evil aura spreads out in all directions, turning everything it encounters into powder.
Seeing this, Wang Nan's first soul ring lit up, and his figure had followed Tianye Fushenglong far away from Sleeping Nightmare Douluo. On the other side, Ma Xiaotao's wings shook, and she also flew high.
But despite this, under the influence of this aura, various evil thoughts also surged into Wang Nan's mind unconsciously.
Sleeping Nightmare Douluo was not so lucky. He was already injured, and he was controlling his soul power to prepare for an attack. At such a close distance, without even holding on for a moment, his body had already split into two halves, with the lower half The body even disappeared under this breath, and only half of the body fell from the air.
(End of chapter)