Chapter 639 Drop
"Ants really don't know what they are talking about!"
The Dark Dragon's only remaining eye was emotionless and cold.
Its body was twisting and it kept using the methods of a true dragon. Murderous intent exploded in the air. At the same time, its sharp claws were dancing wildly, breaking the void and hurting people from a distance. Although it seemed that countless human cultivators were besieging the Dark Dragon, in fact, the Dark Dragon was only injured by Ning Tianyi and Ning Daoran, and the other cultivators were not broken at all.
On the contrary, figures of the human cultivators flew out one after another, some were seriously injured, and some died directly in the dark dragon flames, it was quite tragic.
“Hua La La~~”
The rubble rolled, and the Earth Golden Tripod turned into a ray of light and sank into his body. Ning Daoran finally sat up from the rubble in a somewhat dejected manner.
He was a little dazed by the attack from the Dark Dragon. Although he did have the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra to protect him, the opponent was a demon king comparable to the God Transformation Stage, and was definitely not someone that Ning Daoran, who was in the early Nascent Soul stage, could fight head-on.
"wrong……"
He frowned, sensing the condition of the blood-drinking sword.
The Bloodthirsty Sword was still rolling and strangling in the right eye socket of the Dark Dragon, but it did not absorb any blood or flesh. On the contrary, the Bloodthirsty Sword continued to crush the endless tissues, but it could not pass through the eye socket and enter deeper into the body of the Dark Dragon.
Moreover, what the Bloodthirsty Sword touched was not flesh and blood, but something that looked very much like withered vines.
Even through the Blood-Drinking Sword, Ning Daoran caught a glimpse of the situation inside the Dark Dragon's body.
It really has no flesh and blood, and its body is severely crystallized. The reason why it can move and spit out dark dragon flames is because of the veins in its body. The veins in the dark dragon's body have actually aged into dead vines and are severely fibrotic. It has only survived to this day by relying on the dragon soul essence.
This situation shocked Ning Daoran greatly.
Flesh and blood are weak, but machines ascend!
This is the path that the Dark Dragon is taking now. If it is allowed to practice for a few hundred years, its entire body will turn into crystals and steel, and its veins and blood vessels will turn into vines. By then, it will rely on a breath of dragon energy to sustain its life, and its dragon soul will fuse with the crystals, and then awaken a machine soul or something. Wouldn't it be invincible by then? However, Ning Daoran has another tricky method, which may be able to kill this Dark Dragon!
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"Fellow Daoists, come together!"
Ning Daoran soared into the air, holding the Big Green Dragon in his hand, looking invincible.
"Fellow Daoist Jianjia, that's great!"
Several monks from the Sangyu Nation were very excited: "Daoyou is right, only if we attack together can we have a chance to kill this evil dragon!"
All of a sudden, hundreds of magical weapons and spiritual treasures attacked the Dark Dragon from all directions.
Ning Daoran chopped down with his spear in hand!
"die!"
The Dark Dragon saw it clearly, and suddenly spewed out a breath of dark dragon flame, directly burning Ning Daoran in the air into ashes!
"elder brother……"
In the distance, Ning Mingyu was stunned.
Who would believe that the experienced Jianjia Sanren would be killed instantly? However, in the flying ashes, two figures expanded and appeared. They were still Ning Daoran, and they were exactly the same.
"Um?"
The Dark Dragon looked cold and sneered, "I didn't expect that there would be such an ingenious paper figurine technique in the world. However, paper figurines are just paper figurines, a mere trifle that cannot be worthy of high esteem! Boy, you are a bit interesting, but that's all. Prepare to die!"
Another burst of dark dragon flame swept across.
The two Ning Daorans were burned to ashes, but three more appeared instantly, all holding large blue dragons, with similar auras, and they chopped towards the head of the Dark Dragon from three directions.
"court death!"
The Dark Dragon suddenly raised its right claw and split the body of one of the Ning Daorans into three. Then it raised its head suddenly and bit the second Ning Daoran to pieces. But at this moment, the third Ning Daoran rushed into the injured eye socket of the Dark Dragon with a "swish". The moment his palm touched the veins that turned into dead vines, he directly launched the Wood Release Technique of returning to nature!
“Shua~~~”
Ning Daoran flew away quickly inside the dark dragon! Behind him, golden restrictions glowed!
Only then did the Dark Dragon realize its weakness. It turned out that a human cultivator could actually use the Wood Release Technique to enter its body. How could this be possible? In terms of the outer shell, it was invincible in the human world, but if someone ran into its internal organs and messed around, then even the gods would be unable to save it! So, the Dark Dragon triggered the restrictions in its body one by one, trying to trap the other party.
However, Ning Daoran's Wood Release Technique was too fast, always one step faster than the opponent's activation of restrictions. In a blink of an eye, it passed through the long dragon neck and headed straight towards the heart!
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"Brother Ning!"
In the outside world, the injured True Lord Du'e and the Wandering Dragon Bird cried out in unison.
"elder brother……"
Ning Mingyu stood blankly in the distance, crying silently.
"Hmm? No..."
Ning Tianyi was the most sensitive. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Friend Ning was not killed by the Dark Dragon. He has already entered the Dark Dragon's stomach. Don't worry, everyone. Quickly surround him. No matter what Friend Ning wants to do, our offensive outside can cover him!"
"really?!"
A group of repairmen showed joy again and immediately launched a crazy attack.
Even those great monks of Sangyu Kingdom who once hated Ning Daoran with a vengeance changed their tune.
"Fellow Daoist Jianjia is truly a great hero of our human race! Give it a try, we will cooperate with you to kill this dragon and eliminate a great threat to our human race's cultivation world!"
"Fellow Daoist Jianjia is truly a hero. I admire you very much!"
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Ning Daoran knew nothing about the situation outside.
At this moment, he was completely focused on how to kill the Dark Dragon. At this moment, he had already flown to the core of the Dark Dragon's body. In front of him, there were strands of blood vessels that had turned into dead vines, and in the center was the heart of the Dark Dragon!
But at this time, its heart had turned into a shiny crystal. In fact, the Dark Dragon's physical body had died many years ago, and it was only supported by the dragon soul.
Faced with a heart and blood vessels that are like torn cotton wool, the solution is of course very simple: just burn them with fire!
However, ordinary fire from the human world might not be able to ignite the physical tissues of a top-level demon beast like the Dark Dragon, so Ning Daoran did not hesitate at all and directly took a fiery red seed from the Fiery Sun Tree in the spiritual world.
The fire of the soul is enough to burn everything! "Boy..."
At the moment when a seed of the Fiery Sun God Tree appeared in Ning Daoran's palm, the Dark Dragon trembled all over. It had realized that something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "My friend... my... my friend... we can talk it out. There is no deep hatred between you and me, so why bother to fight to the death? If you agree to let me go, I am willing to give you all the treasures I have collected for many years..."
"How can I let you go?" Ning Daoran asked.
"You are joking, fellow Taoist..."
The Dark Dragon was a little embarrassed: "Fellow Daoist, just follow my body and organize the Wood Release to escape. If you leave my body, it will be considered as letting me go. Please..."
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"joke."
Ning Daoran said calmly, "After I leave, you must immediately seal my body, so that I will never have the chance to use Wood Escape to get in. If you slap me to death, will my soul be able to go to the Heavenly Palace to file a complaint?"
"You...I..."
The Dark Dragon felt a little painful. It turned out that this man was not stupid.
"Annihilate, fellow Taoist."
Ning Daoran raised his hand and ejected the seed of the Fiery Sun Divine Tree.
“Shua~~~”
A raging flame immediately started from the heart of the Dark Dragon, and then quickly spread along the veins and blood vessels like dead vines to all parts of the dragon's body. In the blink of an eye, the entire Dark Dragon turned into a fire dragon.
“Ahhhh~~~”
Amidst the sky-high wails, the Dark Dragon's body convulsed and twisted in immense pain.
The seeds of the Fiery Sun God Tree not only burned the flesh, but also the dragon soul of the Dark Dragon! Inside the dragon, Ning Daoran used the Nine Suns Furnace Divine Art to protect his body and continued to fly towards the dragon's mouth.
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outside world.
Ning Tianyi put one hand behind his back and raised his hand to signal everyone to stay away.
The death of the Dark Dragon is a foregone conclusion, and any further casualties on our side will be meaningless.
He put one hand behind his back and squinted his eyes as he looked at the Dark Dragon's twisted body that was burned, his eyes full of relief. There was no doubt that this was the work of Ning Daoran, presumably the masterpiece of his so-called fire seed.
To destroy the Dark Dragon from within, Ning Daoran is probably the only one who can do this.
"Fellow Daoist Jianjia..."
"Fellow Daoist Ning..."
All around, countless Nascent Soul cultivators looked at the Dark Dragon, some were worried, some were secretly delighted.
"elder brother……"
Ning Mingyu flew to his father's side and said, "Dad, my brother..."
"It's okay, Mr. Ning's breath is intact."
Ning Tianyi sighed in his heart. One arm of his Dharma image was torn off, and his flesh and blood were damaged. His beloved daughter was not worried at all, but only worried about her brother. This made Ning Tianyi feel depressed.
“Shua~~”
Not long after, a streak of light burst out from the dragon's mouth. It was Ning Daoran, whose body was bathed in flames. After hanging in the air, he waved his hand and dispersed the flames all over his body.
"Fellow Daoist Ning!"
A cultivator from the Sangyu Nation who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm clasped his hands and said, "Thanks to Fellow Daoist Ning, we were able to slay this dragon. Fellow Daoist Ning's contribution... really makes us ashamed!"
“That’s right!”
A fairy with a graceful figure said, "I am Murong Chanyue, the Palace Master of the Jade Maiden Palace of Xia Country. I am deeply impressed by the work of Daoist Ning today. My cave is also on the main peak of Guixu City. After this matter is settled, I hope to have the opportunity to invite Ning Daoran to sit in my cave."
“…”
Longque Sanren and Du'e Zhenjun looked at each other with their eyes almost green with envy. They have been practicing Taoism for many years, so why haven't any female practitioners invited them to sit in their caves or boudoirs?
What's more, the other party is Murong Chanyue, who is known as one of the ten great beauties in Xiaguo's cultivation world. This is too heartbreaking! Ning Daoran gently clasped his fists towards Murong Chanyue, but did not respond. He just turned around and looked at the burning body of the Dark Dragon.
It's a pity that its physical body has been dead for so long that those precious fifth-level materials have become desolate. Dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon claws and the like have all turned into extremely hard stones and have lost their value for refining. Otherwise, he would definitely have the nerve to ask Ning Tianyi for more materials.
But at this moment, the skull of the dark dragon in the sea of fire was burned and cracked, and immediately the essence of the treasures flowed out. Supported by the heat of the flames, one treasure after another rose into the air under the protection of the essence, swaying above the sea of fire.
'Dropped?'
Ning Daoran almost laughed out loud. He didn't expect that there was such a setting in the world of immortal cultivation.
(End of this chapter)