Chapter 497: Have a good meal
"Shuashuashua~~~"
The ten seeds sprouted quickly and turned into ten immortal vines that appeared out of thin air and wrapped around the old dragon's body like soft tentacles. In the blink of an eye, they wrapped around the old dragon's head, neck and front half of the body.
"Buzz!"
Ning Daoran lifted the big green dragon into the air, and lightning flashed around him, and he came to the side of the old dragon in an instant. The big green dragon buzzed, the tip of the gun whirled sharply, and it pierced the old dragon's abdomen. On top of the newborn dragon scales.
Sparks flew everywhere, the sound of gold and stone clashed, and the heartbreaking pain reached the old dragon's central nervous system. Immediately, the majestic evil energy surged out of his body, his body curled up hard, and dozens of dragon claws shot through the air, hitting his head and face.
However, this time the old dragon's spiritual pressure was obviously much weaker than five years ago, and the suppression of Ning Daoran's spiritual power was also much lower. The mana in his body was billowing, and the lightning around him flashed. The moment he stepped on the Nine Heavens Escape Thunder Technique He retreated tens of feet and dodged all the old dragon's attacks.
"Go!"
With five fingers raised, formation flags and formation disks flew in all directions. In the blink of an eye, fourth-order and third-order formations rose up. In order to ensure stability, Ning Daoran did not skimp on the formations at all, and arranged all the necessary arrangements. !
"Jianjia Sanren, you evildoer!"
The old dragon's huge body snaked around the formation, its sharp claws and dragon tail swept the formation wildly, and immediately the innermost Fiery Fish Dragon Formation and Tiangang Hundred Lies Formation were the first to explode.
Ning Daoran didn't have time to feel distressed, and quickly activated the Shuiyun Golden Bamboo Sword Array, and the twenty-four golden swords turned into golden starlight, and hit the fragile dragon scale with a "puff puff".
As long as this piece of dragon scale is broken and the magical power of the blood-drinking sword is used to support the war, this old dragon will definitely die!
"Ning Daoran!"
The old dragon roared angrily, the blood all over his body surged, and wisps of dragon flames spurted out.
This time, the old dragon also showed his true character. Without any temptation, he used the magical power of dragon flames. The spreading dragon flames continuously destroyed the formation and quickly ignited the eternal immortal vines!
In an instant, the eternal immortal vines began to crackle and burn, and it was almost impossible to trap the old dragon's body.
Even Ning Daoran's arm holding Da Qinglong was burnt black, feeling scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Everyone, come out and help in the fight!"
Ning Daoran slapped the Lingpu cave sky, and at the same time, he sacrificed the evil dragon's fang and slashed it off the old dragon's head with a sword.
“Yoyo~~~”
The Big Stupid Deer came at the fastest speed, and instantly transformed into a huge spiritual deer that reached the sky and touched the ground. The body suddenly sank, and the bright and sharp antlers pressed hard against the old dragon's injured abdomen, which happened to be still there. The location of the dragon scale!
"Ouch!"
The old dragon screamed when he was jostled, and he was in agony. He turned around and bit the big stupid deer's hind leg, and blood immediately dripped from it!
"Old deer, be careful!"
Ning Daoran hurriedly swept to the flank and landed a hard shot on the old dragon's skull.
The big stupid deer was in pain and got up excitedly. Its hooves flew into the air and stamped on the back half of the old dragon's body!
At the same time, a beautiful figure appeared in the wind. Xiaobai finally took action. The figure flew past wisps of tender vines and flowers in full bloom. In an instant, hundreds of vines were formed to tighten the majestic body of the old dragon. He was tied tightly, and then he pushed the sword in his hand, and with a "buzzing" sound, he stabbed the old dragon in the eye.
"Evil beast, seeking death!"
The old dragon roared angrily, opened his bloody mouth, and spit out evil energy, directly knocking away Xiaobai's sword and a large number of vines, but at the same time, dense piles of tens of thousands of years rose from the ground, constantly stabbing the old dragon's abdomen.
"You bunch of evildoers!"
The old dragon was completely angry.
However, at this moment, another figure quietly meandered towards him. It was Xiao Heizi. He bit the injured scale of the old dragon again with a puff, and then sprayed out Guishui Essence randomly!
"Roar~~~"
The old dragon was in pain and suddenly rolled its body. The dragon's tail whipped Xiao Heizi out with a "snap" sound. Suddenly, Xiao Heizi's body turned into an afterimage and fell heavily on the stone wall. There was a sound of broken spine. Come.
"Damn!"
Ning Daoran gritted his teeth, but he didn't expect that the power of the old dragon's counterattack would still be so terrifying.
He suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the Qiu Shui Sword behind him, and in a flash, he struck the old dragon's injured spot with the sword.
The scales that had just been corroded by the Guishui essence were once again swept away by the Ice Soul essence, and then received a punch from Ning Daoran filled with Jiuyang polar flames. They suddenly sizzled and cracked.
The alternation of hot and cold was so intense that even the Nascent Soul stage dragon scales couldn't bear it, and the fragile new scales shattered with a "snap".
"Okay!"
Ning Daoran reacted very quickly, and instantly raised the big green dragon. The gun light surged and swept past, directly opening the wound under the scales, and a puff of blood suddenly spurted out!
"Blood-drinking sword!"
Ning Daoran sacrificed the blood-drinking sword and drank the dragon's blood to his heart's content!
"Ning Daoran!!!"
The old dragon roared, opened its bloody mouth, and endless dragon flames rushed towards the culprit.
Ning Daoran hurriedly retreated and shouted loudly: "Steady him! Let the blood-drinking sword drink blood!"
"Brother Ran, I'm coming!"
A green figure fell from the sky, it was Ning Xiaogui. Its body volleyed into its true form. Immediately, a 100,000-ton green water turtle fell from the sky and hit the dragon's tail hard. Countless turtle seal scripts flew up, It extended in all directions like a chain, tightly clamping the old dragon's tail in place.
"Roar~~~"
The old dragon was in pain and kept roaring.
It has been around for a lifetime, and it has even reached the stage of divine transformation, returning its bloodline to its ancestors and transforming into a true dragon. Never has it suffered such humiliation!
"Go in!" Ning Daoran flew down, with dragon demon energy surging all over his body, and kicked the end of the hilt of the blood-drinking sword hard!
"Pfft"!
The entire sword body was inserted.
The exposed hilt of the blood-drinking sword continued to emit blood and crazily devoured the old dragon's blood.
Ning Daoran was excited and distressed at the same time.
This old dragon was once a dragon in the divine transformation stage. In the world of immortality, once a dragon reaches the divine transformation stage, it can be called a true dragon. Although the old dragon has fallen to the Nascent Soul, his bloodline has become much more complicated. , but it can definitely be called a treasure second only to the blood of the true dragon!
Even the dragon blood essence of the dragons in the late Nascent Soul may not be as good as the dragon blood in front of them.
"Trapped it!"
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold and he shot the dragon hard on the back.
"Ouch~~~"
The big stupid deer's body hung upside down and fell from the sky in a strange posture. The antlers continued to grow in size and fell to the ground like a thorn bush, firmly fixing a section of the old dragon's body to the ground.
Xiaobai sacrificed a large number of ten thousand year stakes and put pressure on Laolong one after another.
Ning Xiaogui suppressed Long Wei steadily. Although the old dragon struggled hard, the chains woven by the spirit turtle script could not be broken so easily!
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For a moment, Lao Long was in great pain and filled his heart with emotion.
When the time comes, heaven and earth all work together, and the heroes are not free!
It turns out that it also exists today!
"Poof!"
Ning Daoran raised his hand to offer a wisp of sword intent. The blood-drinking sword filled with dragon's blood was pulled out from the old dragon's belly and held in his hand. He immediately floated to the position of the dragon's head and used ten immortal vines to control the dragon. The head is tied tightly.
At this time, the old dragon was already struggling to his death. Although he kept spitting out dragon flames from his mouth, he no longer had the arrogance he had before.
"It's over."
Ning Daoran came up in the air, put the tip of the blood-drinking sword between the old dragon's eyebrows, and said: "There is no harmony between men and monsters. Ning sends you a respectful farewell to fellow Taoist!"
"You..."
Realizing that he was about to die, Lao Long hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoist Ning... please spare Xiaolong's life. Xiaolong is willing to dedicate the rest of his life to fellow Taoist... I only hope that fellow Taoist can..."
"Humph..."
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold: "Why didn't you understand, fellow Taoist, until you died? Your lifespan has long been exhausted, so how useful are you to me? But Ning, the material of fellow Taoist and the dragon ball in his mind, can still be appreciated, so Go with peace of mind.”
"You..."
The old dragon was about to curse loudly.
But Ning Daoran exerted his force gently, and suddenly the blood-drinking sword, which had been temporarily promoted to the fourth-level top-grade spiritual treasure due to drinking blood, cracked the head with a "click", and then penetrated the old dragon's brain!
“Shua~~~”
A small Nascent Soul dragon rose from the old dragon's skull, flicking its tail to escape.
But Ning Daoran had already been prepared, and directly threw out a fourth-level low-grade forbidden talisman. In an instant, the surrounding space was blocked layer by layer. The Nascent Soul dragon suddenly swung its tail, but could not teleport, as if it was blocked by The fish caught out of the water can only shake their tails desperately and wait for death.
This old dragon's Nascent Soul must not be let go, otherwise if it succeeds in seizing its body, it will undoubtedly leave another disaster for itself.
"Come out!"
Ning Daoran quickly brought out the Soul Refining Tower. The small bloody tower buzzed and spun wildly, absorbing the old dragon's Nascent Soul.
This old dragon was once in the stage of becoming a god and had lived for who knows how many years. If he could repeatedly search for his soul, it might be of unimaginable benefit to his own path to immortality.
Unfortunately, after entering the Soul Refining Tower, the old dragon's Nascent Soul kept making dragon roars, and the Soul Refining Tower even buzzed and trembled, showing signs of cracking!
Not good!
The soul refining tower can't suppress the old dragon's Nascent Soul!
It's no wonder that the Soul Refining Tower is only a third-level magic weapon, so it's natural that it can't suppress Nascent Soul like Old Long, who has seen the scenery of the God Transformation Stage.
"In that case..."
Ning Daoran frowned and raised his hand to sacrifice an eternal immortal vine. The immortal vine danced and tied the old dragon's Nascent Soul Five Flowers directly out of the Soul Refining Tower. Then Ning Daoran took out the Green Ghost Flag.
"Xiaoqing, open your mouth and have a good meal."
"Ah woo~~~"
Xiao Qing was extremely skillful. He threw a head out of the green ghost flag and swallowed the old dragon's Nascent Soul as a living soul in one bite.
Although the resistance of the old dragon was extremely fierce, Xiao Qing's body was like a powerful paper shredder. In the blink of an eye, the old dragon's Nascent Soul was transformed into countless soul essences and became part of Xiao Qing's soul power. .
Ning Daoran couldn't help but sigh. Xiaoqing's stomach is so good that he can digest this stuff.
The next step is to collect the bones of the old dragon.
At this time, the old dragon died, and his body quickly shrank, turning into a dragon-shaped corpse about thirty years long. Hot dragon blood still flowed out from the wounds on the abdomen and head.
This should not be wasted, it is a first-class treasure for refining elixirs and refining cinnabar!
"Quick, catch the dragon's blood!"
Ning Daoran quickly took out bottles and cans from the storage bag, and then worked hard with Xiaobai, Dabenlu and others to save the dragon's blood that was about to be wasted!
(End of chapter)