Mortals live forever, the story of Destiny Taoist Li Feiyu

Chapter 73 Fairy Nangong, stop shaving!

"Boom!"

In the empty underground cave, bursts of piercing thunder sounded from far to near!

Of course the well-informed Nangong Wan knew what was going on. The restrictions of the stone palace shrank from outside the stone palace to the periphery of the underground cave in an instant.

The original entrance to the cave was tightly sealed by huge rocks rising from the ground, and the steps leading to the underground were also squeezed and destroyed, turning into rubble blocking the entrance.

The entrance to the cave where the large swamp was located has completely disappeared!

The escape route is blocked!

Nangong Wan was confused, "This is... the Small Five Elements Xumi Forbidden Technique, why is it so easy to trigger the ban!"

She frowned. If there were powerful monsters and powerful enemies inside, it would be really difficult now that the escape route was cut off.

Only two disciples, a man and a woman, and Nangong Wan entered the giant cave, and no sound could be heard outside.

As soon as Li Feiyu touched the spiritual herbs, he heard Nangong Wan's voice.

He immediately held his breath and hid behind a large mound of soil. He had to be extremely careful when facing Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan entered the forbidden area as an alchemy monk and must not let other sects know about it.

If Li Feiyu showed up rashly, Nangong Wan would be murderous.

If you want to make the arrogant Nangong Wan subdue, you must be tougher than her and let her know that she is afraid.

The moment the restriction was closed, a huge black snake jumped out of the water.

Three to four feet long, it looks like a snake but not a snake. It is covered in black mist, and its huge shiny black scales are particularly eye-catching.

The legs of the two disciples behind Nangong Wan were weak at this moment. They were alone and weak. There was a strong enemy in front of them and no way to retreat. The situation was too dangerous.

The female disciple said tremblingly, "Is this...a top-level black-scaled python? It has killed more than a dozen fellow disciples over the years!"

Nangong Wan had already raised the Vermilion Bird Ring, and the magic weapon of her life quickly enlarged and rotated. Hundreds of fireballs in the ring turned into pillars of fire, spraying towards the huge monster beast that rushed towards her.

The black demonic beast spurted jets of ink-black water from its mouth to extinguish the fierce pillar of fire.

"Zi la..."

A large black fog dispersed in the sky. Nangong Wan was worried and spoke hurriedly.

"This is a black dragon, not a black-scaled python. Be careful when dealing with it!"

Li Feiyu also felt that Nangong Wan was unlucky. His natal magic weapon was of the fire element, so he encountered a water dragon. This was a calamity in his destiny!

Seeing that the fire pillar was useless, Nangong Wan also knew that her current spells were indeed useless against the ink dragon, so she used the Suzaku Ring to trap it.

Nangong Wan recited the incantation quickly, and the huge red bird ring was inserted from the top of Mo Jiao's head, tightly holding it tightly.

"Roar!"

After the Suzaku Ring trapped the Mo Jiao, the flames immediately exploded. The Mo Jiao was immediately wrapped in fire and began to roar in pain.

"Hurry up!"

The two disciples behind Nangong Wan held hands and kneaded the secrets, activated the yin and yang traction combined attack spell, and streaks of red and blue light shot out.

Now except Nangong Wan, only these two people entered the cave. They did not save their mana and attacked Mo Jiao with all their strength.

Nangong Wan's order was not for himself. It was not enough to rely on the combined attack skills of the other two.

She consumes a lot of mana to control the magic weapon, so she can only take out a lot of talismans and throw them!

Li Feiyu identified it and found that there were elementary and advanced Tiangang Thunder Talisman, Earth Prison Talisman, Fire Rain Talisman, and Ice Spear Talisman.

The combined attack spell and these talismans also worked, and Mo Jiao's body was covered with bruises.

Mo Jiao was burned by the Suzaku Ring, and there were several large blood holes on his body. Seeing that the monster's spirit was already in a trance.

The female disciple regained her breath and said loudly, "Sure enough, it's just a first-order monster. With the master here, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

When Nangong Wan heard this, he threw out a few more talismans, with a look of joy in his eyes.

"Hmph! Do you think I can't even deal with a first-level monster?"

After speaking, she wiped away her sweat and puffed up her chest proudly, as if she had regained her confidence.

She was always afraid of someone ambushing her, and she was sure to deal with the first-level monsters, even dragons.

Seeing Nangong Wan's confidence, the two disciples were also encouraged.

The male disciple looked at the water where the smoke gradually dissipated and said, "Master, why is that monster silent? Is it dead?"

"Tear!"

After a crisp sound, Nangong Wan felt that the pressure in the Suzaku ring suddenly decreased, as if the ink dragon suddenly disappeared.

However, when she saw the layer of black scales shaking on the Suzaku ring, Nangong Wan's pretty face immediately turned pale.

What she was most worried about before happened. The beast Mo Jiao actually shed its skin and evolved!

Sure enough, on the corner of the swamp, she saw a white monster that had grown to more than five feet in length and was much thicker than before!

It has horns on its head and claws on its belly, exactly like the legendary dragon. When a first-level monster evolves into a second-level monster, its combat power is equivalent to that of a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

The combat power of the dragon type is powerful, one level higher than that of the same level. The combat power of the second-level black dragon in front of me is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment!

"Roar!"

There was a violent roar, as if venting his anger for the injury just now.

With a quick dash, Mo Jiao completely dispersed the three people from Hidden Moon Sect, then turned around in the air and faced the three of them with a mouthful of purple liquid!

Nangong Wan raised the Vermilion Bird Ring to block it, and the two disciples also used magic weapons to block it in desperation.

But the power of this purple liquid was extraordinary. In the blink of an eye, the two disciples and their magic weapons were melted by the purple liquid without a trace!

The place where the two of them stood was dissolved into a large pit several feet deep.

Tuben Keshui, but now it has been countered to such an extent! This shows how powerful the dragons are in battle!

Nangong Wan, who was standing on the edge of the pit, used Suzaku Huan to activate her light and nimble movements, and started fighting with Mo Jiao.

"But little snake who has just been promoted to the second level, if I had recovered my previous mana, I would have captured you to guard the cave!"

Nangong Wan's body movements are agile and her Vermilion Bird Ring is like an arm. She fights Mo Jiao back and forth.

But she was getting more and more anxious, because the Vermillion Bird Ring could not effectively kill the ink dragon.

"Beast, courting death!"

Nangong Wan threw out a golden talisman and then flew into the open space.

She took out a red talisman in her hand and began to chant spells and cast spells.

The power of the talisman is determined by mana. She now only has the mana of ordinary Qi Refining Dzogchen, and it has been consumed by 60 to 70%.

They had been fighting continuously before, and then they were running all the way. Just now it was another hard battle, and the mana was consumed too quickly.

To activate her dagger talisman, another 20% of her mana would be consumed, which was too risky.

But she really had no other solution.

"Roar!"

Mo Jiao broke free from the golden wire restraints and rushed towards Nangong Wan with a roar.

The Vermilion Bird Ring magic weapon and the Phoenix Flame Sword Talisman were fiercely attacking the ink dragon. Of course she knew how difficult it would be to drive these two treasures with only 20% of the mana left during the Qi refining period.

She pinched the fire spirit stone in her hand to restore her mana. Now there was no other way but to fight to the death!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Nangong Wan's face turned pale as she heard the muffled sounds. Neither of these two treasures could break this beast's defense!

Mo Jiao's body could only be bruised and bruised, with occasional small cuts, because he didn't have enough magic power.

With less than 100% of his magic power, Nangong Wan desperately took back the two treasures and threw out the intermediate talismans one by one in a final fight to trap the beast.

Li Feiyu looked at the intermediate talismans. They were more defensive and less offensive.

Finally, a fire bird talisman appeared. It was of fire attribute and had little effect...

This woman is really, really unlucky.

These attacks are simply like scraping!

Li Feiyu really wanted to shout, Fairy Nangong, stop scratching!

Nangong Wan didn't think so. The most beautiful monk in the Yue Kingdom was going to die in this smelly underground swamp.

The dignified alchemy monk was actually killed by a second-level snake.

This is simply a sight to behold!

Suddenly, she had an idea, threw out an expensive wooden escape talisman, and escaped to the other side of the swamp in an instant.

"Which Taoist fellows from the Six Sects are here? Only by working together can we survive!

We won’t care about what you did before when you killed the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect to seize the map!

There are restrictions here, you don’t know how to get out!

But I have a way out! "

Nangong Wan always thought that there was more than one person competing with her for the opportunity.

But whether the other party is here or not, she can only guess.

If there were a few helpers, she really had hope of survival.

There is not much mana left, and there are not many talismans left. The situation is simply terrible.

"Roar!"

The only person who responded to her was the furious Mo Jiao, who was following closely now.

Nangong Wan's magic and physical strength were almost exhausted, and her hope became increasingly slim.

She leaned against the rock wall with a look of despair in her arrogant eyes.

I am really unwilling to die like this!

(End of this chapter)