I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 216 Miaohe and Poisonous Jiao

Finally, that moment came, and the formula Luo Hong had prepared for a long time changed, and the colorful giant ring that was originally tightly stitched cracked a finger-wide gap at its top.

Under the huge pressure of the colorful outer wall, the heaven and earth aura used as a barrier shot straight into the sky, forming a huge aura beam with a diameter of more than ten miles in the eyes of the outside world.

The mighty spiritual pressure even awakened an ancient monster sleeping in the bottom of the sea. On the surface of the sea, which is thousands of miles away, an extremely thick black mist emanated from one point and began to spread at an astonishing speed.

But immediately, whether he was appeased by something or simply not interested, the black mist that had just spread out for a few miles shrank back, as if nothing had happened.

Fan Mengyi came back with the white ball of air in her hand. She lived up to Luo Hong's expectations and completed her work satisfactorily.

Luo Hong, who had been sitting cross-legged, stood up, and after precise calculations, the whole system was like a domino that was overturned, falling unstoppably towards a predetermined result.

"Master, have we succeeded?"

Looking up at the giant pillar of spiritual energy that soared to the sky, Fan Mengyi felt a dream, and everything was incomprehensible.

Luo Hong walked into the teleportation array, rubbed her temples that ached from drinking too much Wudao tea, and nodded slightly.

"Then what will happen after we succeed?"

Fan Mengyi walked into the activated teleportation array and asked curiously.

"When we succeed, the world will feel the pain!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed across the teleportation array, and the two disappeared, leaving only a colorful giant ring with a continuously shrinking diameter and a black air mass quietly floating above the Thunder Pond on Blood Moon Island.

An hour ago, it was a hundred miles away from Blood Moon Island.

"Brother Gui, this place is fine, you can go through the tribulation at ease, and I will stop all disturbances for you."

The human-shaped dragon stood on the undulating sea, his eyes were proud and authentic.

"Brother Wu, my spiritual sense has been warning me, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to cross the tribulation this time."

A thunderous voice sounded from the deep sea, full of worried emotions.

"Well, in the past few days, I also have the feeling of being spied on. I guess we are being targeted by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, this place is so far away from the gathering place of the human race, it is absolutely impossible to meet groups of Nascent Soul cultivators, who probably came here alone in pursuit of your Thunder Tribulation aura, Brother Gui.

Brother Gui is going through the catastrophe at this moment, and he only needs to face the threat of a Nascent Soul cultivator. If it is a few days later, I am afraid that you and I will be besieged by human cultivators. "

Humanoid dragons also have heart palpitations. This kind of spiritual perception is very magical. Most of the time it is true, but there are also times when it goes wrong.

"Brother Wu's words are reasonable, although I can last a few more days, but the other party has the means to follow us, even if they escape thousands of miles, the result will be the same.

The matter of crossing the catastrophe should indeed be sooner rather than later.

Brother Wu, I'm starting! "

As soon as the seventh-level tortoise demon's words fell, the soaring demonic aura surged out from the bottom of the sea, immediately stirring up the surrounding sea area hundreds of miles into the sky with huge waves and turbidity.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually condensed, and soon the day turned into night. Thick electric dragons churned endlessly in the dark clouds, and the catastrophe of the turtle demon's transformation was brewing in it.

The human-shaped dragon was looking at Jieyun above his head with a solemn expression, when suddenly a powerful aura of mana burst into his consciousness, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he murmured:
"Finally I can't bear to show up!"

As soon as the words fell, the humanoid dragon disappeared in place.

Beyond Jieyun, Master Miaohe was overjoyed. He was doing business in the sea a few months ago, and when he was about to return to the island, he discovered that the thunder bug that had been sleeping in his spirit animal bag for a hundred years had changed unexpectedly.

The Nascent Soul stage monks guarding Qiyuan Island each have one of these insects, and their only function is to sense the breath of Thunder Tribulation.

The only ones that can attract thunder disasters in this open sea are the seventh-level monsters that are about to transform into forms.

As long as the seventh-level monster survives the thunder calamity, the monster body will be trained by the thunder and immediately upgrade to the eighth-level level. The easiest time to kill.

Thinking of the benefits of killing an eighth-level monster, Master Miaohe didn't hesitate much, and immediately tracked it along with Ying Lei Chong's induction.

After several months of tracking, one can imagine the excitement in his heart when he actually saw Jieyun.

However, at this moment, a demon cultivator with a dragon head and a human body suddenly appeared under Jieyun, staring at Master Miaohe with a pair of vertical pupils.

"Level eight poisonous flood dragon!"

After seeing the opponent's face clearly, Master Miaohe immediately flew back and escaped for a hundred feet. The combat power of the dragon-type monsters has always been higher.

"Human race! Get out of here!"

The poisonous dragon folded his hands on his chest and shouted violently like thunder.

Master Miaohe's face was slightly green, he knew that he, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, could not be the opponent of Du Jiao, but he did not retreat just because of this.

It turns out that whenever there are monsters who survive the catastrophe of transformation, the monster forces in the sea will send a transformation demon cultivator to escort them.

If it weren't for the strong monster energy in the sea abyss, crossing the catastrophe in it would attract even stronger catastrophe thunder, making the robbed demon completely lifeless, and Daoist Miaohe would not have encountered today's good opportunity.

Master Miaohe has been guarding Qiyuan Island for hundreds of years, he naturally knows about it, but the fact that the guardian demon cultivator is a dragon is still beyond his expectations, and it is not easy to think that this turtle monster who is going through the catastrophe is not easy.

Because Master Miaohe knew that nine times out of ten he would meet the guardian demon cultivator, so when he was in Huludao, he sent a sound transmission talisman to one of his good friends, Master Jinxia, ​​who was also a monk in the early Yuanying stage.

Counting the time, it's time to catch up.

At that time, the two of them will join hands to display Taoist profound arts, even if the eighth-level poisonous flood dragon cannot be left behind, it will not be difficult if they just force it back.

In this way, the tortoise demon who is going through the catastrophe can be divided up by them.

In fact, the violent drinking of the poisonous dragon just now was also testing the real Miaohe.

This Jiao Nai has cultivated all the way from fighting to today's state, his temper is not ordinary, and he is full of disgust towards the human race. He has never thought that as long as Master Miaohe retreats, he will not pursue it.

The purpose of that loud shout was just to see how Master Miaohe would react when he saw him appear.

If he turned around and ran away, then this person is a coward and came here alone.

And if he puts on a defensive attitude, then this person must have already contacted strong reinforcements, and he must be killed quickly to avoid being besieged.

Seeing that it was the latter, the human-shaped dragon immediately appeared behind Master Miaohe in a flash, and raised his hands, and his ten fingers lit up with blue light and thrust down.

However, although the ten fingers passed through Master Miaohe's chest, there was no physical feeling.

At a critical juncture, Master Miaohe used the supernatural power of shape-shifting and shadow-changing in time to escape the sneak attack of the poisonous dragon.

A fierce battle kicked off.
(End of this chapter)