The Immortal Family: Starting from Spreading Branches and Leaves - #484 - Chapter 470 Sheng Nangong Qing
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High in the sky, there is another battlefield.
Nangong Qing had just stabilized the battle situation and relaxed slightly. He began to activate his Tao seeds, condense the flame field, and use all his strength to deal with the golden and blue puppets.
Although the golden and blue puppet is at the seventh level, after all, it has experienced a great war not long ago and consumed a lot of money. Even if it was refined into a puppet by Chen Ling, it absorbed a large amount of elixirs.
Almost 70% to 80% of the combat power has been restored.
At this moment, there is no absolute advantage against Nangong Qing.
But it’s not a loss!
“Boom!”
The bloody giant fist is like a giant blood-colored mountain, shrouding the sky over Nangong Qing’s domain, casting a dark mass of light and shadow, which is connected with the blood evil domain and compresses the flame domain into a very small range.
Looking at the giant bloody mountain coming from Gaia, Nangong Qing looked solemn.
I really didn’t expect that Xiyong City would have such terrifying combat power.
At this moment, he absolutely did not believe that Chen Ling was trained by the Ling family.
It has been hundreds of years since the Ling family had a monk enter the realm of virtual refining, let alone be able to cultivate a sixth-level top puppet master.
After blocking two bloody giant fists in succession, he knew that this puppet was absolutely different from the puppets he had encountered before.
He had encountered many sixth-order puppets before, but they were completely different from the puppets he encountered now.
Looking at the bloody giant fist, he did not hesitate. The light of the Tao seed flames in his body burst out, and the Tao Yun light bloomed.
In an instant, raging flames flew up in the flame field, roared, and turned into a flame dragon, directly facing the bloody giant fist and bombarding away.
Wielding the flaming giant claw, he struck hard at the bloody giant fist.
With a loud “boom”, the blood evil light and the flame light formed huge air waves, bursting into the void.
The violent mana raged, and the blood light and flame light collided violently, devouring each other.
Nangong Qing’s heart sank slightly. Although he blocked the attack of the bloody fist, there was no trace of joy in his heart.
You must know that controlling a seventh-level puppet requires not only consuming heavenly grade spiritual stones, but also huge source and Taoist power.
But now after the battle, the seventh-level puppet in front of him not only showed no sign of decadence, but also seemed to be able to handle it with ease.
What’s happening here?
Not to mention that Chen Ling was only in the early stages of becoming a god, even at the peak of Void Refining, it was difficult for him to control a seventh-level puppet so easily.
What’s more, this guy is too distracted to deal with Patriarch Fan and the others!
There is definitely something wrong with this!
His expression couldn’t help but become solemn, and he was even more alert.
However, considering that this person has limited cultivation after all, it is impossible to control so many puppets for a long time.
As long as it lasts for a while longer, this seventh-level puppet will be defeated!
Immediately, the Tao Zhong Dao Yun was once again stimulated and injected into the flame dragon.
But at this moment, his expression couldn’t help but change.
The bloody giant fist actually gradually dissipated.
Sure enough, this kid can’t hold on any longer!
After all, the consumption of a seventh-level puppet is not something that a small god-forming monk can sustain.
Soon, Nangong Qing’s face showed joy, as long as he could cut off the spiritual connection between Chen Ling and the puppet.
Then you will make a lot of money this time.
With this intact seventh-level puppet, coupled with his cultivation at the peak of Xu Refining, it is enough to cope with the early stage of Hedao.
And then, something even more pleasing to him appeared.
I saw a violent ripple shaking in the void.
That’s where Patriarch Fan and Patriarch Jin fought against the nine puppets.
The figure of Patriarch Fan, who originally disappeared out of thin air, appeared.
“It seems that Fellow Daoist Jin had an accident, but being able to annihilate nine sixth-level puppets is worth it!”
Nangong Qing thought quickly.
He didn’t have much fluctuation in the fall of Patriarch Jin.
The key to this battle is to capture Xiyong City.
Now it seems that it may have been Fan Da who broke through the puppet formation and killed Chen Ling, which caused the seventh-level puppet in front of him to suddenly stop.
“Did all the nine sixth-level puppets fall into Fan Da’s hands?”
Feeling the weak aura on Fan Da’s body, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It can be seen that the Tao Yun Qi in Fan Da’s body has completely disappeared at this moment. This is for a cultivator at the peak of Void Refining.
Unless there is a life and death crisis, it is impossible to completely consume the power of Tao Yun in the Tao species.
This is already using all his trump cards.
This shows the intensity of the battle between the two sides just now.
He couldn’t help shouting loudly, “Brother Fan, help me kill this puppet quickly!”
“Nangong City Lord, please forgive me for being unable to help. I spent a lot of money in the battle just now and I am no longer able to fight anymore!”
Fan Da said with his hands raised.
When Nangong Qing heard this, he was not angry but happy, and asked in a deep voice, “Chen Ling has been killed by you? Where are the nine sixth-order puppets?”
The most important thing now is Chen Ling’s life and death and the whereabouts of the nine sixth-order puppets.
These must not fall into Fan Da’s hands.
But at this moment, the blood evil domain that had been silent suddenly surged up again, sweeping toward him overwhelmingly.
“Old Nangong, you are dead, but I am still alive and well!”
A sound of shouting was like thunder from the sky, rumbling across the sky, followed by a six-color giant sword and a blood-fiend giant fist bombarding him.
“not good!”
Nangong Qing, who was caught off guard for a moment, couldn’t help but let out a roar of shock and anger, which he could never imagine.
A monk in the early stage of becoming a god was actually able to sneak close to his own territory so silently.
without being discovered by oneself.
Moreover, if Chen Ling appeared at this time, what would happen to Fan Da?
Although he couldn’t believe it in his heart, he still guessed it.
There must be something wrong with Fan Da. As for Patriarch Jin, he absolutely believed it.
“Fan Da, you are seeking death, and you actually united with this person to attack me!”
Nangong Qing used his flame field with all his strength, condensing a defensive field like a fireball of a hundred feet.
The tone was filled with endless murderous intent towards Fan Da.
There is no doubt that Fan Da and Chen Ling have reached some kind of alliance, and it is even possible that Patriarch Jin died in his hands.
Fan Da looked at it coldly, feeling wary in his heart.
Chen Ling even snorted coldly. Under such circumstances, Nangong Qing actually had the time to pay attention to Patriarch Fan.
Moreover, his tone was full of murderous intent, and he seemed to have little fear of his own surprise attack.
Maybe he still thinks of himself as a monk in the early stages of becoming a god!
Chen Ling sneered in his heart.
“City Lord, don’t be careless. It is said that this person has a seventh-level treasure in his hand, but I have never seen it before, and I don’t know what kind of treasure it is?”
At this time, Chen Ling heard a message from Fan Da.
“Seventh level treasure?”
After listening to Patriarch Fan’s warning, Chen Ling’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his consciousness swept over Nangong Qing in the flame field. As expected, he saw that there was no trace of panic at all.
It seems that there must be something to rely on.
At the same time, within Chen Ling’s consciousness, the nine-color soul tree suddenly bloomed with light.
On the soul leaf, a light and shadow emerged.
In the blood domain that was originally shrouded in blood-colored light, a fiery red flying sword suddenly appeared.
And flew towards him quickly.
But when he scanned it with his naked eyes, he saw nothing.
“This is indeed a seventh-level treasure. It is actually similar to my Taichu Ancient Mirror. It can completely block the breath.”
“You can even travel freely within the legal domain of the golden and blue puppets without being discovered!”
Chen Ling was shocked.
The spiritual world is so big that it cannot be underestimated.
If it weren’t for the soul tree’s crisis warning, then he would be in danger.
Originally, he thought that the golden and blue puppet’s blood domain suppression, combined with the powerful blood fist attack, and his own six-color sword would be enough to defeat it.
Unexpectedly, this person was as cautious as Patriarch Ling said.
Already prepared.
And just as he was about to turn his mind, the flaming sword kept getting closer and suddenly burst out.
It turned into a sea of fiery red swords, reaching dozens of feet in an instant, and in an instant, it was less than dozens of feet away from Chen Ling.
At this moment, Chen Ling could already feel the terrifying power contained in the fire sword. Even though he was now close to the sixth-level divine dragon thunder body, he felt that he would be easily penetrated by it.
This seventh-level fire sword not only has powerful hidden power, but also incorporates the power of Nangong Qing’s Tao Yun. Its power is no less than the legal domain attack of the Hedao monk.
Now at the critical moment of life and death, Chen Ling didn’t think much. With a thought, a large amount of blood and essence burned in his body, instantly stimulating hundreds of drops of blood and essence.
A huge thunder dragon condensed in front of him, forming a giant thunder dragon shield.
At the same time, blood waves surged in the Golden Blue Puppet Blood Demon Domain, and the huge blood power condensed into a blood hand and swept away towards the sword domain.
But just hearing the sound of breaking through the sky like a bamboo, the flame sword domain broke through the giant blood evil hand like a piece of wood.
It flew straight towards Chen Lingfei.
The speed was extremely fast, and Chen Ling was locked tightly. Even if he wanted to escape, he would miss the opportunity.
When Chen Ling saw this, his expression changed, knowing that he could not escape, so he could only give up the raid on Nangong Qing for the time being.
The edge of the six-color sword domain turned and slashed down towards the flying flame sword domain.
Although the flame sword domain is unstoppable, its power has been greatly weakened by the full suppression of the blood domain.
At this moment, facing the six-color sword field attack condensed by the Thunder Emperor Sword, there was not much advantage, and the sharp sword field was quickly blocked.
A fierce bombardment with the Six Color Sword Domain!
It made a loud rumbling sound.
The flaming sword light and the six-color sword light soared into the sky.
The light was dazzling, like two rising suns.
“Hey, you can actually discover the Divine Fire Sword Domain?”
“And it also condenses the Daoyun Sword Sea?”
Seeing that the silent divine fire sword domain was actually blocked by Chen Ling’s six-color sword domain, Nangong Qing let out an unbelievable exclamation.
This divine fire sword is an early seventh-level sword. In addition to containing the source of divine fire, it also contains the source of light and shadow space, and can hide surprise attacks.
He also used this divine fire sword to kill an early Hedao monk.
As for the number of Void Refining monks who died under the command of this Divine Fire Sword, there were even more.
It’s just that he won’t use this sword until the moment of life and death.
Once this treasure is known to the opponent and the opponent is on guard, the effect will be greatly reduced.
But now he was blocked by Chen Ling.
What shocked him even more was that this boy could actually condense the Daoyun Sword Sea!
How can this be?
A god-forming monk condensed the sword sea of Daoyun. Was he wrong?
Nangong Qing was completely unbelievable at the scene in front of him.
“The seventh-level treasured weapon, the Divine Fire Light Sword.”
After blocking the Flame Sword Domain, Chen Ling’s face darkened.
This is Nangong Qing’s trump card.
As expected, he is a very cautious person, using this method that can surprise the Hedao monks to deal with his god-transformation monk.
This old guy seems to know that when a lion fights a rabbit, he must use his full strength.
However, his fatal blow has been blocked by himself, and the divine fire light sword is suppressed by the six-color Taoist platform and the blood-colored law field.
Nangong Qing also found it difficult to take it back.
In order to prevent the opponent from having other means, Chen Ling did not rush to attack again, but summoned nine sixth-level puppets to send his thoughts to them.
Let them cooperate with the Blood Fiend Realm to launch an attack on Nangong Qing.
At this moment, he could also feel that Nangong Qing’s Tao seeds and origins had been greatly consumed.
Directly adopt attrition tactics to consume him to death.
Even if he doesn’t die, the three-headed puppet will be able to destroy him when it explodes.
With this idea, Chen Ling did not take action again, but used the power of the Taoist platform to suppress the Divine Fire Sword Domain with all his strength.
As for the Xuanyuan Taoist platform, it releases the Tao Yun to maintain the attack of the golden and blue puppets.
On the other hand, Nangong Qing no longer had the original calmness at this moment.
Looking at the nine sixth-order puppets and bloody giant fists flying in the air, his expression was extremely solemn.
His brows were even more furrowed as he clenched the sword tightly, and the surrounding flame field continued to shrink, guarding his entire body.
Boom!
The bloody giant fist struck down first.
After a heavy bombardment on the fireball field, circles of majestic flame light suddenly erupted, and a thunderous roar shook the earth.
This was followed by the thunder sword slashes of two thunder sword warriors.
Guo Laoer’s puppet’s flaming giant sword, Li Laozu’s thunder domain…
The violent bombardments were like waves of the sea, each wave was stronger than the last, and each wave was stronger than the last.
The void began to twist and deform, and some void cracks appeared.
I saw that the fireball was being bombarded and retreating step by step, the flames flashed, and continued to collapse and become smaller.
Nangong Qing, who was hiding in the defensive area, turned pale, with panic flashing in his eyes.
The Tao seed in the body has been completely exhausted.
He naturally knew that once the defense field was broken, it would be suppressed by the seventh-level puppet law field.
He cannot be a match for these puppets.
He originally thought that with his cultivation level, he would be able to survive Chen Ling.
But how did he know that Chen Ling has now condensed the six-color growth platform, and there are still two growth platforms in his body.
Moreover, Xuanyuan Daotai can control these puppets with minimal consumption.
Although Chen Ling is not yet a Hedao monk, as long as he controls these puppets and cooperates properly, his overall strength is no less than that of a first-level Hedao monk.
“City Master Chen, I was forced to send troops to Xiyong City only because of Lu Heng’s oppression. Please show mercy to my men. I will take the people away now.”
“How much damage has been done to Xiyong City, I am willing to repay it double!”
Nangong Qing shouted towards Chen Ling.
“Hey, it’s too late to think about retreating now!”
Chen Ling snorted coldly.
Now that Nangong Qing has been suppressed, it is naturally impossible for him to let him go.
Of course, we are not yet 100% confident of winning.
After all, the key to deciding this battle depends on the battle situation of the two Hedao monks, Zi Ling Fairy and Lu Heng.
However, with Chen Ling’s understanding of the Purple Spirit Fairy, it would not be a big problem to defeat Lu Heng, a monk in the early stage of Hedao.
The key is not to involve the injury in the body again.
“Three times! I will repay the loss of Xiyong City three times!”
Nangong Qing said helplessly.