Chapter 611: God Hidden True Lord

"Be careful, it's a mid-Nascent Soul Fire Hound!"

True Lord Liuyun frowned and said, "This thing is one of the guardian spirits in Taixu Fairyland. It is said that there were thousands of such fire beasts thousands of years ago. Their nemesis was annihilated one by one over a long period of time. Now there are only a few left. I didn't expect that the three of us would encounter one."

"Fire Hound..."

Ning Daoran's eyes were full of greed, and he said, "This fourth-order middle-grade puppet is what I like the most. I hope you two fellow Taoists will be merciful and do not destroy it completely. Leave it intact to me..."

True Lord Liuyun looked at him with a complicated expression, "It's just a fourth-order mid-grade puppet. Its combat power is even inferior to that of an ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul. Forgive me for being frank, but this thing really doesn't have much use for Fellow Daoist Ning."

"Fellow Daoist Liuyun, you don't understand..."

Ning Daoran was mysterious and tried to explain.

"That's right, Brother Liuyun, please don't ask any more questions."

True Lord Du'e grinned and said, "Although Brother Ning is one of the best geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland Cultivation World in the art of formations, and even has a high level of attainment in the art of alchemy and the art of talismans, he has never made any progress in the art of puppetry, and is not even a first-level puppet master. Therefore, the more a person lacks something, the more he desires it."

Ning Daoran had a gloomy face and didn't want to pay attention to the crazy complaints of Master Du'e.

True Lord Liuyun just smiled and said, "Well, well, Fellow Daoist Du'e, we will help each other and do our best to help Fellow Daoist Ning capture this fire beast alive. However, it is not easy to capture a puppet comparable to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. You and I must be careful and attentive."

"right!"

Ning Daoran said in a deep voice: "If we can capture him alive, then capture him alive. If we can't, then keep him intact. If we can't even keep him intact, then it doesn't matter if we smash him to pieces. After all, a fourth-level puppet is not as important as the lives of you and me."

"Well, that's as it should be!"

Master Du'e nodded.

"superior!"

Ning Daoran let out a low shout and flew into the air holding the big green dragon. At the moment when the fire hound was about to pounce on him with its fangs bared, a flash of lightning flashed and Ning Daoran disappeared from the spot. Instead, a series of ancient immortal vines appeared in the air and continued to bind the fire hound's body.

True Lord Liuyun floated in the air and slapped his storage bag. Suddenly, nine formation flags flew out, with three flags in a group. With a "swish", the miniature formation was activated to bind the head and two hind legs of the fire hound. As long as the hind legs cannot exert force, the speed of the fire hound will be greatly affected, which is conducive to the capture of the three people.

True Lord Du'e stretched out his hand and flicked it. Suddenly, a red silk flew into the air and wrapped around half of the body of the fire beast.

Ning Daoran pinched his nose and said, "Brother Du'e, what a magic weapon!"

It is hard to imagine that a tough guy like Master Du'e actually refined a piece of red silk. What is the difference between this and a Nascent Soul male cultivator using a handkerchief as a magic weapon to fight with others? "Ahem..."

True Lord Du'e said: "Brother Ning, don't think that every Nascent Soul cultivator has as many treasures as you."

This is indeed the truth. Most Nascent Soul cultivators spend their entire lives "searching" for spiritual treasures. Basically, they use whatever they have. They are not like Ning Daoran, who doesn't even care about ordinary low-grade spiritual treasures.

True Lord Liuyun smiled with dimples. She was used to seeing Ning Daoran and True Lord Du'e occasionally complaining about each other. This was quite interesting.

"You still want to leave?"

Ning Daoran raised his hand and pointed downwards. Suddenly, a finger force penetrated his forehead and went straight to the core component of the Fire Hound. As long as this component was broken, the Fire Hound would lose its control power and would become a pile of scrap metal! "Roar~~~"

Unexpectedly, the fire hound struggled violently, causing Ning Daoran's attack to miss, and only leaving a hole in its neck.

At this moment, Ning Daoran's heart suddenly began to beat violently. He was so focused on hunting the fire hound that he only realized at this moment that there were two Nascent Soul auras hiding nearby! "Daoyou Liuyun, be careful!"

When he looked up to warn, it was too late.

“Swish!”

In the air, a wisp of purple flame descended, instantly transforming into a cage that trapped True Lord Liuyun inside. A wisp of purple light swirled at the bottom of the cage, and its true form turned out to be a purple jade pendant! "Purple Jade Hell Fire?"

True Lord Liuyun raised his head hastily, his eyes filled with anger: "Demon Lord Ziyan, what are you going to do?!"

"do what?"

In the air, a figure descended. It was the Purple Flame Demon Lord who had not been seen for a long time. At this time, the Purple Flame Demon Lord's late Nascent Soul aura had been perfected, reaching the legendary Nascent Soul perfection. He only needed an opportunity to be promoted to the God Transformation! No one had expected that this great cultivator who was about to become a god would actually come to Taixu Fairyland to adventure.

All we can say is that the Purple Flame Demon Lord is highly skilled and courageous, and is so overconfident in himself that he doesn't worry at all about any accidents that might happen to him in the Taixu Fairyland.

A wisp of purple flame suddenly rose, and the Purple Flame Demon Lord said nothing. He instantly turned into a purple flame abyss and rushed towards Ning Daoran. He knew who should be killed first!

"Purple Flame Demon Lord!"

Ning Daoran sank his legs and blasted the body of the fire beast with a punch. At the same time, he swung the big green dragon in his right hand. Suddenly, waves of blood swirled around him. The moment he handed out the spear, he used the secret technique of the green dragon spinning attack!

Suddenly, it was like a green dragon roaring towards the sky, colliding with the purple abyss of the Purple Flame Demon Lord!

"Boom~~~"

The loud noise mixed with the overwhelming impact of magic power.

Ning Daoran took the attack of Purple Flame Demon Lord head-on, but he was not at a disadvantage at all. The tip of his spear swung and swirled, restraining the Purple Flame Demon Lord's magic power. The air continued to emit sharp whistles, and three blue dragons spun and hit the Purple Flame Demon Lord from three directions! "As expected of a man with a fierce reputation, he can be so strong at the early stage of the Nascent Soul!"

The Purple Flame Demon Lord laughed loudly, raised his hands as if holding up a huge purple mountain, his eyes full of anger: "But the early stage of the Nascent Soul is the early stage of the Nascent Soul. If you show off too much, you will die early!"

"Boom~~~"

The huge mountain fell down, smashing the three green dragons into pieces. At the same time, Ning Daoran was suppressed by the terrifying spiritual pressure and retreated "dengdengdeng" continuously. He was already slightly at a disadvantage.

"Brother Ning!"

In the air, True Lord Du'e shouted loudly, stepped on the Seven Treasures Sky Umbrella, and wisps of sword intent gathered around him, instantly transforming into a ray of fierce light and killing towards Demon Lord Zi Yan.

'wrong……'

Ning Daoran suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Just now when the Purple Flame Demon Lord made his move, he clearly felt two Nascent Soul auras appearing at the same time, one from the late Nascent Soul stage and one from the middle Nascent Soul stage. Now that the Purple Flame Demon Lord has appeared, where is the other middle Nascent Soul aura? "Not good!"

Suddenly, Ning Daoran raised his hand and summoned nine dragon shadows, shouting, "Brother Du'e, be careful of sneak attacks!"

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"What?!"

Lord Du'e was startled, and when he was caught off guard, a shadow suddenly appeared behind him. It was actually a middle-stage Nascent Soul who could completely hide his figure. A golden flying shuttle landed on Lord Du'e's back with a "bang", making a groove on his robes and inner armor. Then a short knife stabbed into Lord Du'e's lower back with a "puff".

"Fuck you!"

Du'e Zhenjun turned around and fiercely chopped the sword that the opponent had just offered with his sword. He said in a deep voice: "Shenyin Zhenjun! You bastard can't do anything except sneak attacks, right?"

The person who had carried out the sneak attack from the air was actually none other than Shenyin Zhenjun, a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who was famous all over the world in Sangyu Kingdom. Ning Daoran had heard of this man's name. He was an extremely sinister and vicious person. Many early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators in Xia Kingdom had died at his hands.

"Master Liuyun, find a way to protect yourself!"

Ning Daoran directly transmitted the message to True Lord Liuyun who was imprisoned in the Purple Jade Nether Fire. True Lord Liuyun nodded immediately and sacrificed two more spiritual treasures to protect his body.

"Brother Du'e!"

Ning Daoran sent another voice message: "Protect yourself first, there is no need to fight a bloody battle with Master Shenyin, leave this to me!"

"you?"

True Lord Du'e was a little skeptical. Could this guy really fight two people at once? He could stop Purple Flame Demon Lord and True Lord Shenyin. You know, Purple Flame Demon Lord is a great cultivator who has been famous for many years and is extremely powerful, while True Lord Shenyin is a middle-stage Nascent Soul with super combat ability. These two are not easy to deal with! "Don't worry!"

Ning Daoran soared into the air, releasing nine dragon shadows in midair, and then he spread out his five fingers on his left hand, and a magic mirror flew out! "Shua!"

The Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror shone down, and the golden light enveloped the body of the True Lord Shenyin, making it so that no matter how perfect his concealment skills were, they would be exposed!

"The Nine Dragon Mirror was actually taken away by you?!"

The Purple Flame Demon Lord was startled at first, and then his eyes became particularly cruel: "Okay, that's great, but I didn't expect that this trip to Taixu Fairyland would kill two birds with one stone. Not only can I obtain the treasures of Taixu Fairyland, but I can also take the most precious Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror into my pocket!"

As he spoke, the Purple Flame Demon Lord waved his arms and continuously sent out purple flying knives to chop the nine dragon shadows into pieces one by one!

These nine dragon shadows are only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. They are useful against ordinary cultivators, but not effective against a peak Nascent Soul cultivator like the Purple Flame Demon Lord. The opponent can kill a dragon shadow within three to five moves, which is quite clean and neat!

Ning Daoran's goal was not to defeat the Purple Flame Demon Lord. It was hard to say whether he could defeat the Purple Flame Demon Lord, let alone kill him. Therefore, the person he needed to deal with most was the True Lord Shenyin who was controlled by the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror! As long as he could kill the True Lord Shenyin, the Purple Flame Demon Lord would be unable to handle it alone. Could he kill all three Yuanyings of the Xia Kingdom by himself? After all, although the Purple Jade Hellfire was a treasure, if he wanted to control the True Lord Liuyun all the time, he had to keep dividing his energy to deal with it, which was also a weakening for the Purple Flame Demon Lord.

"Old Deer, Little White!"

Ning Daoran slapped his storage bag, and two Nascent Soul figures rushed out! "Hmph!"

The Purple Flame Demon Lord was startled, and quickly sent a message: "Fellow Daoist Shenyin, be careful!"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist!"

The corners of Shenyin Zhenjun's mouth curled up, revealing a ferocious smile. He had been cultivating for hundreds of years, what kind of scenes had he not seen? ! But in the next second, Ning Daoran suddenly turned around to face Shenyin Zhenjun, and the power of his soul burst out from his brows! Soul-soothing technique! "Scared?"

Shenyin Zhenjun only felt his soul tremble, and his whole body could no longer move. The next moment, he felt a sharp pain from behind, as he was pierced in the butt by the antlers of the big stupid deer.

(End of this chapter)