Chapter 616 Dragon Battle
"Do it!"
When Du'er Zhenjun called for action, Ning Daoran had already quietly arranged more than fifty formations around, among which the Nine-turned Ruyi Formation, the Descent Star Array, etc. were distributed on the outer periphery, and the inner periphery was the Mirror Flower Water Moon Formation, the Fire Fish and Dragon Formation, etc., either a killing formation, or a maze and illusion array that can slow down the movement of monsters.
The reason why the third-level formation is placed in the inner circumference is probably just because the cost of refining the third-level formation is low. Anyway, it will be pushed by monsters in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, so it is better to use cheaper ones.
"You... are looking for death!"
The black dragon shouted softly and suddenly opened its bloody mouth. At the moment when a hot dragon breath was spewed out, a violent and powerful late-stage spiritual pressure burst out. For a moment, Du'er Zhenjun, who was rushing forward, was sluggish and was slapped away by the dragon claw condensed from the black dragon!
"Peng~~~"
The Qibao Tian Umbrella wailed, protecting Du'er Zhenjun's body and smashed hard on the charred rock wall.
"Go!"
Ning Daoran rose up in the air with the big green dragon, and paper figures bloomed around him, killing towards the black dragon from all directions, hoping to play a little role in delaying the other party.
At the same time, the figures of Daben Lu, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing rushed out of the Lingpu Cave Heaven and raided the Black Dragon body from the left, right and back directions respectively.
"Get out!"
The black dragon roared, its body winding and flipping in the air, its sharp claws were covered with rich chaotic energy, and it fell on the antlers of the big stupid deer with one claw. Suddenly, it "sizzled" between the dragon's claws and the antlers, and wisps of golden Mars burst out in the collision between the two powerful spiritual powers.
However, the black dragon's foundation is obviously deeper. Under the winding body, a dragon claw on the other side broke through the wind, and a "puff" swept out the unexpected big stupid deer.
From the rear, Xiaobai used his sword to slay it, and suddenly thousands of ten thousand-year stakes were derived from all directions, quickly entangling the huge tail of the black dragon. But the strength of the black dragon's body was so terrifying that the huge tail swayed, and the spiritual pressure exploded, shattering the countless tens of thousands of years' piles in an instant. Then a clean and neat dragon swung its tail and pulled Xiaobai's body away!
At the same time, the small green turned into a wisp of green mist and enveloped a large area of dragon scales, constantly eroding with the power of the wronged soul.
When the black dragon waved its claws and slapped it, Xiaoqing turned into pieces, leaving the other party at a loss.
This time, Xiaoqing's fourth-level evil spirit really played some role.
At this time, the black dragon was distracted by a lot of attention. Ning Daoran, who was attacking his chest and abdomen, disappeared with a ray of lightning. The next moment, the big green dragon turned into a blood-colored light of dozens of feet long and slashed hard on its head.
"Peng~~~"
The collision of physical strength, Ning Daoran felt that the gun was hit on an iron plate, his mouth was numb, and his entire arm was shocked to a little soft and weak. "Go!"
A golden light shot out, and the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror spread across the sky, shooting a precious light to cover most of the black dragon's body.
"Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror..."
The black dragon's body was winding, and his eyes glanced at him, and his murderous intent suddenly became stronger.
Ning Daoran raised his hand and brushed it, and a water cloud golden bamboo sword formation swayed. In the sword formation, tender golden green bamboos swayed. A ray of sword intent condensed on each bamboo leaf. Accompanied by Ning Daoran's sacrifice, twenty-four golden silk swords and a large number of Liangyi sword intents in the forest rose into the sky, like twenty-four meteors.
The sword technique was activated, and the golden silk sword turned into a fine sword rain and fell!
"Puff puff puff puff~~~"
The black dragon made a entrenched posture, and its whole body contracted. Suddenly, a dark air shone over its body, so that the golden silk sword crackled all over the black air shield, and it could not directly drill through the black dragon's scales for further trauma.
"It's up to you?"
The black dragon shouted loudly, and a substantial spiritual pressure roared over, then opened its bloody mouth, and instantly, posing as if it was about to swallow Ning Daoran in one mouthful.
The bloody smell hit the face, Ning Daoran suddenly raised the big green dragon with a loud shout, and the light of the dragon demon martial arts baby surged behind him. Suddenly, the big green dragon quickly extended to dozens of feet long, and actually held the black dragon's upper and lower jaws, but the impact of the pounce still fell on Ning Daoran's body and smashed it away!
"Boom~~~"
After the loud noise, Ning Daoran hit hard on the inner wall of the hall behind him. Countless inscription patterns were smashed to pieces, and the entire hall was buzzing and trembling. Finally, he couldn't hold on. Under the oppression of the other party's spiritual pressure and physical body, he vomited blood.
"Fellow Daoist Ning..."
True Lord Liuyun saw it and hurriedly sacrificed dozens of formation flags, threw out seven or eight pocket formations "swish swish swish swish swish" to wrap the entire head of the black dragon. At the same time, he sacrificed two spiritual treasure-level flying swords, and attacked the black dragon with a left-right attack posture!
Unfortunately, Liuyun Zhenjun was also unable to resist the black dragon alone. With the sound of a dragon roar, Liuyun Zhenjun's body flew out and crashed into the stone peaks on the right side of the hall, which was extremely tragic.
"Come again!"
When Du'er Zhenjun was shot by the black dragon with his claw and an umbrella, Ning Daoran attacked again, and suddenly opened his left hand, nine dragon shadows roared out, entangled in the black dragon from all directions, and he himself used the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Technique, and three consecutive leaps to deceive the black dragon's judgment, and then shot it hard on a piece of golden scale on the black dragon's forehead.
If you kill such a monster with strong vitality, you must hit the key point. It is useless to hit other places.
"Yoyo~~~"
The big stupid deer stepped on the five-colored deer song technique, and a strand of invisible blades also fell on the golden scales. At the same time, it hit the black dragon's abdomen, and thousands of sparks splashed out between the deer antlers and scales. Xiaobai stepped on the Snow Soul Sword, raised his hand and sacrificed thorns, entangled the back half of the Black Dragon's body from all directions. Although his pretty face turned pale, he was still trying hard to hold back the Black Dragon's attack. "Go!"
Zhengjun Du'er used more than ten flying swords to help the battle.
True Lord Liuyun threw out two spiritual treasure-level flying swords like that, attacking and covering from both wings.
In this way, the three Nascent Souls, plus the three Nascent Soul-level Spiritual Beasts and Evil Evils, joined forces to attack and kill, after hundreds of moves, the black dragon finally showed a little fatigue, no longer as invincible as it was when it was just fighting.
…
"Puff~~"
Along with the tricky attack of a golden silk sword, the golden dragon scales rose upside down and were finally penetrated. The tough dragon skin below emitted radiance, and there were strands of blood-colored rules condensing, as if they were to condense a new dragon scale to protect the master again.
Ning Daoran would not give such an opportunity, and he immediately shot down!
Secret technique! The green dragon whirls!
"Buzz buzz~~~"
Amid the sharp and irritated, the tip of the big green dragon's spear spiraled rapidly, as if it had turned into an invincible electric drill. With a "swish", the blood-colored rules that had just begun to condense were shattered. Then a hole the size of a fist drill drilled out on the dragon's skin, with bright red and flesh surging below, and the opponent had already broken his defense!
"It hurts so much!"
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The black dragon shouted loudly, swung his head quickly, and a sharp claw came to kill him. With a "peng", Ning Daoran pressed him into the stone wall beside him. His entire body was pressed by the dragon claws and trapped into the rock, but his left hand was still outside, pinching the sword technique.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
Does of golden light flew out, and it was the golden silk sword. The golden silk sword wrapped in rich Gengjin essence attacked the wound like a group of flying fish pecking at prey. In a blink of an eye, the wound was torn into a large wound as big as a basket, with flesh and blood being torn apart, and the forehead bone below was gradually revealed.
"Okay!"
True Lord Du'er was overjoyed: "That's it!"
As he said, he put the Qibao Tian Umbrella together and raised it in front of his chest. While he was hit by a fierce claw in the black dragon, he vomited blood in the air, and then he swept out his right hand and pulled out all the more than ten flying swords in the branch of the Qibao Tian Umbrella. The flying swords drew essence and blood from the air, buzzing and screaming continuously, and flew out one after another!
"Boom boom boom~~~"
The loud noise was like thunder. It was obvious that this was the ultimate skill that Du'er Du'er had cultivated from the Seven Treasures Umbrella. At this time, he actually used it. Under the fierce attack of more than ten extremely high-grade flying swords, the black dragon's forehead had already appeared with a slightly cracked texture.
"Brother Du'er, it's awesome!"
Ning Daoran was overjoyed, and his body rose from the air from a pile of messes. After several thunder and lightning leaps, he appeared in front of the black dragon's big face. Under the other party's gaze, he used twelve percent of flesh to slap and shot three times. Suddenly, the texture of the forehead bone spread rapidly, and it was about to develop towards the spider web-like form.
"Aoao~~"
Big Benlu was very excited. She deserved to be the eldest brother, but she was amazing!
"Bastard!"
The black dragon was in pain, his whole body was in flames, his eyes filled with endless murderous intent: "You all have to die today!"
"Fart!"
Zhenjun Du'er killed again: "The only ones who will die here today are you and your cow!"
As soon as he heard this, a sad look emerged from the dragon's eyes.
It hurts, it hurts too much!
"Go!"
Ning Daoran didn't care about that much, and directly sacrificed the blood-drinking sword and stabbed it into the wound. The sword body penetrated into the handle, and crazily drank the blood of the black dragon. In just a few breaths, the sword body buzzed, and the essence of the treasure had reached the level of the top-grade spiritual treasure, and it was still rising, about to reach the level of the top-grade spiritual treasure.
The black dragon roared angrily and sent out with a fierce claw, slapped Ning Daoran away again!
In the wind, Ning Daoran split his hands, his whole body was full of swords, and he said in a deep voice: "Go, let me penetrate it!"
Suddenly another sword flew out from his eyebrows, it was the Fire God Sword!
At the same time, the Blood-Drinking Sword buzzed and pulled it out, lingering in the air with the Fire God Sword, which fits the Yin-Yang Way of the Liangyi Sword. The Fire God Sword is Yang, and the Blood-Drinking Sword is Yin. The two swords spiraled down, hitting the Black Dragon's skull like a storm!
"Peng~~~"
The terrifying wave of air burst out. Du'er Zhenjun and Liuyun Zhenjun were hit by the wave of air and retreated. They covered their eyes with their arms to look. This terrifying explosion of air doesn't look like the early stage of the Nascent Soul at all!
It can only be said that Ning Daoran’s background is too profound and is definitely not comparable to ordinary monks!
"Crack~~"
A crisp sound came from the wind, and the black dragon's forehead had already broken through this sharp blow. Under the skull was covered with flesh and blood, and behind the dragon's brain was even more important!
(This chapter ends)