Tempered Immortal

Chapter 789 Seven Star Island Poison Dragon King

You should agree!

The monks below thought this way without exception. Although they didn't know the purpose of Lin Xuan's desire to exchange for the best spar, ordinary monks could not resist the hope of condensing the Nascent Soul.

pity……

It seems that the longevity pill will fall into the hands of the real Huangmei, and the old monsters can only silently put away their greed. After all, the great monks in the late Yuanying period are almost invincible in this world.

"How about it, fellow daoist, what do you think of the old man's proposal? With my help, you at least half hope to be able to form a Nascent Soul." Master Huang Mei said full of temptation.

In all fairness, Lin Xuan was also a little tempted. Of course, he quickly dismissed this idea. He has too many secrets that cannot be seen. If he worships Master Huangmei as his teacher, he will simply be courting death. His situation is completely different from that of ordinary monks. land.

What's more, even without the help of the old monster, relying on the medicinal power of the Tianchen Pill, Lin Xuan believes that he can still conceive a baby smoothly, anyway, the Qilin Fire Vein has already taken shape...

Lin Xuan didn't speak, but all kinds of thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly. However, it was a bit inappropriate to refuse. After all, it is not a joke to offend the great monks in the later stage.

Damn, I didn't expect that there was still no trace of top-quality spar in this level of trade fair. Lin Xuan was thinking about how to decline it and be more safe, when suddenly a burst of laughter came into his ears.

"Longevity Pill, I didn't expect such a strange thing to exist in the world. This king wants this treasure."

Before the words were finished, the sky suddenly became gloomy.

The arm-thick lightning bolts fluttered like silver snakes, dazzling...

boom!
The ground trembled for a while, and there was a flash of blue light, followed by a loud and crisp cracking sound that spread far away.

Lin Xuan was horrified. It was obvious that someone had used great supernatural powers to forcibly break the restrictions covering the island. Who knew who was so bold that he dared to come to Mangshan Conference to make trouble.

A dark cloud floats from afar...

Bailu Boy's face was ugly, he turned his head, and whispered some instructions to the deacons in the alchemy stage beside him, those monks nodded, turned into startled rainbows of different colors, and flew closer to check.

"No... no, this breath, although it is concealed, is by no means a monk of the human race. Let those disciples come back quickly." Ding Lao, who had just identified the longevity pill, suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face changed drastically. road.

However, before it was too late, the dark cloud suddenly turned into a strange green, and a terrifying evil spirit shot up into the sky...

Those monks at the condensing stage couldn't dodge in time, and they were all engulfed by the green monster cloud.

"It's the Poison Dragon King, why did that old monster come to Mang Mountain? Could it be that the monster clan wants to start a full-scale war with us?" Bailu boy stared at Yaoyun, his face turned blue and white, not only him, but the old man sitting here All the monsters were shocked, and even Daoist Huangmei, a late Nascent Soul cultivator, also had a solemn expression.

What's more, either the mana is flowing all over the body, or the magic weapon of life is sacrificed, it seems that there is a disagreement, and they are about to do it.

"Hehe, fellow daoists, you don't need to be so nervous. This king is not here to provoke trouble, but just to see the grand event and participate in your human race's auction."

The green cloud was so fast that it stopped over the island in an instant.

Then the poisonous mist dispersed, and a tall monster came into view.

Late stage of transformation!

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, and the spiritual pressure on the other party was amazing, even better than that of the great monk Huangmei Daoist.

As for the image, it is the body of a dragon head, a full two meters high, with muscles all over the body, making it look extremely majestic.

There were nearly two hundred Nascent Soul stage old monsters present, but this guy turned a blind eye and walked over with his head held high.

Even with Lin Xuan's supernatural powers, he was a little bit embarrassed by the other party's spiritual pressure, and his face was full of vigilance, for fear that the other party would make a move like him.

"Poison Flood King, what do you want to do?"

As a great monk, Master Huangmei couldn't sit still on the Diaoyutai because of emotion and reason, and he didn't see his footsteps moving, so he stood in front of Lin Xuan.

"Oh, the Earth Shrinking Technique is very proficient. It seems that after being defeated by this king last time, the real person learned from the pain, and his cultivation has improved a lot. Why, do you want to fight me again?" The Poison Dragon King sneered slightly. the way.

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar below, but no one suspected that the Poison Dragon King was bragging.

In terms of supernatural powers, monsters in the Transformation Stage are superior to the Nascent Soul Stage monks of the same rank, and although this Poisonous Dragon King is not a wild beast, he can barely be counted as a heaven and earth spirit clan, and his cultivation is naturally better than ordinary monks. monster.

What's more, even if they are both in the late stage, there is still a difference in realm. The difference between just stepping into the threshold of the late stage and cultivating to the peak of the late stage, of course, cannot be confused.

"Poison Flood Dragon King, I admit that I can't beat you, but there are so many of us in infancy here, do you think you have the strength to be outnumbered?" Master Huang Mei's expression was flat, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

"Fellow Daoist Huangmei, you are threatening me. That's right. Of course, this king can't fight against two hundred Nascent Soul cultivators, but you are the only one in the later stage, and this place is not a desperate place. If you want to escape with all your heart, you are still somewhat sure. If you dare to do that, Don't be afraid of the revenge of Wan Yao. Don't forget, my Jiaolong clan has an unparalleled appeal in this Yaoling Island. Unless you really want to provoke a war between the two clans, it's not that this king despises your human race. There is no chance of winning..."

Everyone was silent, although they didn't want to admit it, but this island is the holy land of the monster race, and the strength of the monsters is naturally far from comparable to that of humans.

"Fellow daoists, why put on a face that rejects people thousands of miles away? This king said that I am here this time just to participate in the auction, and there is no other malicious intent."

The monks were dubious, but the other party's words had come to this point, no one would really look for the bad luck of the big monster in the late stage of transformation, let alone whether they have such abilities, it is a foolish thing to be an enemy of the Jiaolong clan.

Daoist Huang Mei hesitated for a moment, and his expression finally softened.

As for the monks at the Condensation Stage who were just exterminated, it can only be considered that they were out of luck.

The law of the jungle is the law of the world of cultivating immortals. It is the same for people to kill monsters, and it is the same for high-level monsters to kill human monks.

If you want to take revenge, you must first have the strength, otherwise you will be moths to the flame... Who would have sympathy for the weak who are overwhelmed.

As a cultivator in the mid-Yuanying stage, Bailu Boy certainly understood this truth. Even though the person who had just been exterminated had a younger nephew of his, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and swallow the bitter fruit.

A smile was forced on his face: "Since fellow daoist is here to participate in the auction, it doesn't matter, you are a guest from afar, please sit down."

The Poison Flood King, however, had an arrogant expression on his face. He ignored his words and stepped forward slowly, arriving in front of Lin Xuan.

(End of this chapter)