Chapter 303 The little devil is afraid of death
Ning Daoran sighed. Although he had guessed some of it before, he still couldn't bear it when he saw Nie Shentong's appearance at this moment. A dignified martial arts grandmaster had fallen to such a state.
"If I'm not mistaken, this monster should be the one brought back by fellow Taoist, right?" Ning Daoran said.
"So what?"
Nie Shentong looked painful, but his aura surged. He said, "If I sit and wait to die, I will die. If I fight, I will die too. It's a pity... The thousands of years of inheritance of Longwu Mountain was defeated by me, Nie Shentong..."
“Don’t make any excuses for selfishness.”
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold: "Not only Longwu Mountain, but the entire Ji City has become a sacrifice to this monster. It's really not a pity for you, Nie Shentong, to die!"
"Why are you talking so much?"
Nie Shentong raised his fist and sneered, "If you, Jianjia Sanren, can kill me today, you can say anything. If you can't, you will have to stay here and become nutrients!"
As he spoke, thick blue veins bulged on Nie Shentong's neck, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a monster. The fist power on his body was quickly drawn out, turning into wisps of blood-colored demonic energy.
He is no longer the vigorous warrior he once was, but has completely become a puppet of the monster.
Even, what Nie Shentong said at this time might not be what he really wanted to say. It was very likely that it was said by the monster pretending to be Nie Shentong.
"Damn it!"
Ning Daoran raised the Qinglong Spear and soared into the sky. He lightly spread out his five fingers, and immediately, formation flags and formation plates flew in all directions. As he turned his palms and pressed downward, a tender golden water cloud golden bamboo sword formation rose up, covering Nie Shentong and the huge black mushroom behind him.
The earth roared, and the eight trigrams appeared in the center of the formation. The endless two-yin and yang sword techniques burst out. In a blink of an eye, the water cloud golden bamboo sword formation started to operate crazily. Countless tender golden bamboo leaves flew all over the sky. In addition, twenty-four golden swords also flew up with the bamboo leaves, turning into wisps of golden starlight in the formation, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring! "Huh, formation?"
Nie Shentong opened and closed his mouth, but a very childish voice came out of his mouth, like that of a child, but there was an unusual sense of age in his voice.
"Take my shot!"
Ning Daoran raised the Green Dragon Spear in the air, and the True Yang Furnace Art in his body began to circulate. The True Yang magic power poured into the spear frantically, instantly burning the Green Dragon Spear red. He then slashed out a flaming spear beam dozens of feet long in the air, and slashed straight towards the black mushroom and Nie Shentong.
"How dare you! Jianjia Sanren, you are looking for death!"
The child's voice sounded again.
Immediately afterwards, the skin of the black mushroom's white stem expanded, and countless plant vines like octopus tentacles danced in disorder, and the tentacles kept interweaving in the air, blocking Ning Daoran's shot.
"Boom~~~"
With a loud bang, a tentacle turned into pieces, and blood spurted out from the broken parts. What was even more strange was that fine earthworm-like substances kept churning at the broken parts of the tentacle, as if they were some kind of living thing. In the blink of an eye, a new tentacle tip grew out, as sharp as a sword, and stabbed towards Ning Daoran in the wind with a "puff puff puff".
Ning Daoran slapped the Chilong Bi, and the Chilong on the wall suddenly twisted and turned into a living creature in the blink of an eye. With the sound of dragon roars, it intertwined into a solid wall that repelled the attacking tentacles and tentacles.
At the same time, Ning Daoran split his troops into two groups, and strands of golden swords turned into swimming fish, attacking Heimu from the right side! "Jianjia Sanren, you can't defeat me!"
Nie Shentong's voice sounded like a thunder. He suddenly rushed out from the countless tentacles of the black mushroom, his whole body wrapped in demonic energy. A heavy punch dropped from the sky, straight to Ning Daoran's head. The fist exploded like thunder. Perhaps because he absorbed some of the essence of the black mushroom, Nie Shentong's Dragon Demon Heart Sutra level was forcibly increased by two levels, reaching 100%!
At this moment, blood-red black scales faintly appeared on Nie Shentong's neck, chest, and arms.
Ning Daoran couldn't help but secretly shocked after using his spiritual sense to investigate. It turned out to be dragon scales! In addition, along with the covering of the small piece of dragon scales, the martial arts aura in Nie Shentong's body also underwent earth-shaking changes. It was the "Dragon Demon Power" that appeared when practicing to the tenth level in the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. Once the Dragon Demon Power was obtained, the physical strength would be reborn!
"Bang~~~"
With a loud bang, Ning Daoran stretched out his left fist and punched Nie Shentong. Suddenly, he felt a tingling sensation in his entire left arm. This Dragon Demon Heart Sutra was indeed extraordinary. The transformation that occurred after practicing to the tenth level was earth-shaking!
In this case, there is no need to fight with physical strength! Ning Daoran raised his hand lightly, and suddenly more than ten first-class paper figures exploded, and quickly dispersed, and from all directions, they used the True Yang Furnace Technique to attack the black mushroom fiercely.
"Jianjia Sanren, you despicable villain, don't you dare to fight with me?"
Nie Shentong was like a mad dog, just wanting to chase Ning Daoran and bite him, but Ning Daoran didn't buy it at all. He activated a third-order speed talisman and fully activated the Return to Nature level of Riding the Wind and Freely Art, and took Nie Shentong to wander around in the sword formation, constantly using magic weapons to attack the opponent, but he just didn't want to confront the opponent head-on.
"Jianjia Sanren, you really are a cowardly waste!"
The child's voice sounded again.
Ning Daoran frowned. The child's voice was the main body of the monster. It was this voice that almost killed all the humans in Jicheng. He had to erase it today no matter what, otherwise he would be unworthy of his identity as a human Jindan! "Puff puff puff——"
Six golden swords broke through the wind in an instant, leaving blood holes on Nie Shentong's abdomen and chest. At the same time, Ning Daoran soared into the air and pressed down with one hand. Suddenly, clusters of tender golden towering bamboo branches crushed down, forcibly sealing Nie Shentong in the sword formation.
In the blink of an eye, a dragon-sparrow treasure fan appeared in his hand.
As Ning Daoran was practicing his skills, the majestic and refined True Yang flames poured into the Dragon Bird Treasure Fan. For a moment, the feathers of the treasure fan were burned red, and it suddenly fanned downwards! A tide of True Fire fell from the sky, directly submerging the black mushroom! "Jianjia Sanren, you deserve to die!"
Amid the burning flames, the black mushroom let out a cry.
"snort!"
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold. It seemed that this thing was indeed extremely afraid of fire attacks. So he immediately slapped his storage bag and released dozens of B-grade paper figures in succession. Soon, a group of B-grade paper figures holding formation flags and formation plates flew in all directions.
Soon after, with Ning Daoran's shout of "rise", the entire Longwu Mountain began to vibrate, and soon, a super large formation rose up.
Fiery Fish Dragon Formation! The last time this formation was used was during the Guiyuan Sect's time. This time, Ning Daoran used this formation to burn all the towering black mushrooms so that they could no longer wreak havoc on the world!
"Fellow Daoist, don't forget me!"
An entire patch of dense bamboo leaves shattered, and Nie Shentong rose from the ground with the dragon demon power all over his body, and punched Ning Daoran in the air with a heavy punch.
"Buzz~~~"
Ning Daoran waved his arm, and suddenly an exquisite and dazzling jade bracelet began to spin and clang in the air. It was the Lingxiao Wumeng Bracelet. Where the essence was swallowed and exhaled, layers of frost barriers spread downwards. With a trembling of the precious bracelet, Nie Shentong's attack was naturally resolved.
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“Come again!”
Ning Daoran waved the Dragon Bird Fan, and the twenty-second layers of magic power from the Eternal Green Art in his body were quickly ignited by the True Yang Furnace Art, transforming into majestic True Yang magic power that poured into the fan. Pieces of raging flames poured down on the earth, burning the towering black mushrooms, making them howl.
In addition, blazing flames rose from the ground, and the Fiery Fish Dragon Formation raged, constantly burning the extremely developed underground root system of the towering black mushroom into ashes, attacking it from both above and below, leaving it with no way to go up to the sky or into the ground! The raging flames burned Longwu Mountain, and this burning lasted for nearly an hour.
Nie Shentong was always suppressed by the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation and could not really attack Ning Daoran's body, not even if he had cultivated the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra to the tenth level.
The towering black mushroom had been burnt to a crisp, and its huge cap was burnt into pieces, but it did not smell like a roasted mushroom. On the contrary, it was filled with the stench of burnt flesh and blood.
“Swish!”
Ning Daoran swung his spear, and the spear light chopped straight down, instantly splitting the remaining umbrella cover into two. A large amount of blood gushed out from the cut, and even bits of human flesh and broken bones could be seen, which was extremely horrifying.
This black mushroom has consumed too much human essence!
"go!"
Ning Daoran waved the Qinglong Spear with his right hand, but his left hand cleverly hooked his fingers lightly. Suddenly, seven or eight blood-colored threads appeared in the wind, quickly extending and enlarging, and with a "swish" sound, they cut the black mushroom and white stalks that were across the air into seven or eight pieces.
“Ahhhh~~~”
The childlike wails echoed between heaven and earth, and were particularly mournful.
Ning Daoran frowned and waved the Dragon Bird Fan again. The True Yang Flame rolled down onto the earth. If he cut it open and roasted it, it might roast faster.
The Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation was still raging with flames, and the entire Longwu Mountain was about to be reduced to ashes. The ancient buildings that had existed for thousands of years... had all been reduced to nothing in this great battle.
However, Ning Daoran was not worried at all that the complete Dragon Demon Heart Sutra would be destroyed. Any heart technique must be imprinted or engraved on extremely solid materials. A legacy that can be easily destroyed will not last for too long.
Soon after, a black mushroom was burned to a tiny mass, like a mass of black meat, which kept twitching and trembling in the True Yang flames. Two dark eyes even grew on the top of the mushroom, which looked at Ning Daoran with a twinkling look. It was actually a bit...
cute?
"Senior, I admit defeat and will never dare to be your enemy again... Senior Jianjia, please spare my life... I know I was wrong and am willing to submit to you. From now on, whatever you say will be my fate. I am just your dog, and I will bite whoever you tell me to bite..."
The little ball of flesh rolled around begging for mercy.
"Senior, although the little demon has low intelligence, the essence contained in it has existed since ancient times... As long as there is enough food, the little demon can grow Tai Sui meat. Not to mention blood Tai Sui meat, as long as the little demon eats well, even golden Tai Sui meat can grow. Senior, the little demon is useful to you. Senior, please don't kill the little demon. The little demon is really afraid of death..."
“…”
Ning Daoran was speechless. It could be seen that this ball of flesh was indeed afraid of death.
(End of this chapter)