Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 342 Erbao Shows His Power
It was the first time she had seen such a high-level dragon. The last time she saw a dragon was when she entered the Blood Forbidden Land more than two hundred years ago, when the Black Scale Python evolved into a second-level Black Dragon.

Thinking of Mo Jiao, Nangong Wan's mind couldn't help but flash through those unforgettable scenes in the dim underground world, and her face turned slightly red unconsciously.

But she was also a person with a strong character, and her face flushed for a moment before returning to normal.

The three girls' appearances completely changed in Lan Jiao's eyes, and Lan Jiao was secretly proud of himself:

"You are just a human female cultivator. No matter how beautiful you are, you still have to bow down before my majestic dragon body!"

"The appearances of these three female cultivators are truly rare in the world, so I won't share them with the red fire dragon. This dragon can enjoy them all by itself."

"Anyway, I'm always the vanguard, and the Red Fire Dragon hides in the dark and waits for the opportunity. I've done the most work every time, so all the benefits this time belong to me, and he can't say anything wrong."

Thoughts raced through Lan Jiao's mind, and he didn't know where his thoughts were drifting to.

On the surface, Lan Jiao's face still showed no emotion. He raised his head and said coldly:
"This Jiao has been following you for three days. There are no human Yuanying stage cultivators near you, so don't resist."

Hiding under the sea thousands of feet below, even the spiritual power of a Nascent Soul cultivator could not penetrate the barrier of heavy sea water and discover his trace.

"If you surrender voluntarily, I can still let you live."

"If you serve me well, I won't mind taking a few human women as concubines." Having said that, the blue dragon opened his mouth and laughed.

Nangong Wan's face turned cold, but because she had promised her two younger sisters in advance, she did nothing.

However, Ling Yuling and Wang Ning's expressions turned cold and they attacked without hesitation.

The two women opened their mouths at the same time, and a ball of green light and a ball of black light flew out of their mouths. As soon as the two balls of light appeared, they spun in front of the two women and began to grow wildly against the wind.

A green mirror about ten feet in size, with an extremely smooth and translucent surface, and lifelike patterns of spiritual flowers and herbs engraved on it all around, looking extremely delicate.

This precious mirror is Ling Yulin’s natal magic weapon, the Qingling Mirror.

A magic tower as tall as a person, with a total of nine floors. The entire tower is crystal clear and sparkling with a strange black light. It is Wang Ning's natal magic weapon, the Nightmare Tower.

After adding the magic treasure such as the Demonic Marrow Diamond and carefully refining it, this tower becomes even more powerful.

The two women released their own magical weapons respectively, and without any hesitation, they held them in their hands, muttering something, and mysterious and obscure spells came out.

With the urging of the two women, the aura of the Qingling Mirror and the Demon Nightmare Tower became increasingly powerful.

Seeing this, the blue dragon was not angry but happy. He opened his mouth and said:

"Your strength is good, but it's still a little lacking. Well, let me defeat you, and then you will know that an eighth-level dragon is not to be provoked."

After saying that, he opened his mouth fiercely, and with a "hissing" sound, two streams of crystal-like deep blue liquid spurted out and shot towards the two women respectively.

There was no other movement from the two women, and the incantations they were chanting continued. They just stretched out their jade hands at the same time, pointing at the two treasures in front of them from a distance, and suddenly two clear sounds were heard.

A green light flashed from the Qingling Mirror, and a dazzling black light flashed from the top of the Demon Nightmare Tower. Two dazzling spells burst out at the same time and collided with the deep blue liquid.

There was a loud "sizzling" sound, followed by a blue mist that quickly spread out. When looking closely, the place was empty.

“Yes, the strength of the two of you has far surpassed that of ordinary late Jindan cultivators, and can be compared with a level seven dragon.” The blue dragon said as if commenting on this.

Ling Yuling and Wang Ning were too lazy to pay attention to him. The previous attack was just a casual attack by their life-saving magic weapons.

At this moment, the hand seals and incantations they were making suddenly stopped, and a terrifying aura rose from the Qingling Mirror and the Demon Nightmare Tower, and circles of invisible ripples emanated. The power was so strong that two huge pits were created by the invisible force on the sea surface below.

"Not good!" Feeling the mid-Nascent Soul stage aura that the two women were no longer concealing, Lan Jiao's expression changed drastically!

He was about to escape to the sea below, but it was too late.

After such a long period of activation, Ling Yuling has completely unleashed the power of the Qingling Mirror.

As soon as the blue dragon's body moved, a green light suddenly flashed above his head, and a green spirit mirror about ten feet in size appeared silently.

As soon as it appeared, a large blue cloud suddenly burst out from this area without any warning, and without hesitation, it enveloped the area below, covering the blue dragon's body in it at lightning speed.

In this blue cloud, the huge body of the blue dragon was motionless, completely frozen, as if time had stopped!
At this moment, the Demon Nightmare Tower turned around, and its spire, emitting a cold light, pointed directly at the imprisoned dragon. With a whistling sound, the Demon Nightmare Tower instantly turned into a black light and disappeared from the spot.

The powerful body of the dragon was imprisoned, and Lan Jiao was horrified. He tried his best to mobilize the demonic power in his body, but his demonic power seemed to be petrified and he couldn't mobilize it at all.

Just when he was filled with fear, a sudden flash of black light in the lifeless eyes of the dragon made him completely despair!
"Brother Chihuo, save me!"

A shrill roar came from the huge body of the blue dragon. The sound shook the sky, and even the clouds in the sky were shaken and disappeared by the dragon's roar.

Nangong Wan's face darkened, and her spiritual awareness spread out in all directions without reservation, carefully detecting any movements on the nearby sea.

Except for some waves slightly blown up by the sea breeze, the nearby sea area can be said to be calm, without any abnormality.

"Run away?!" the blue dragon roared, his voice full of resentment.

The next moment, he had no time to roar, because the spire of the Nightmare Tower was already against his forehead. The crystal blue dragon scales as big as a fist seemed to be well defended and extremely hard, but they were vulnerable in front of the spire that was flashing with a cold light.

puff!
The Nightmare Tower pierced into the huge dragon's head without any hindrance, and the dragon's huge eyes were completely lifeless.

Most of the magic marrow diamonds were refined on the top of the Demon Nightmare Tower. The top of the tower was so sharp that it could easily break the body of an eighth-level dragon.

Nangong Wan looked at the huge bloody hole on the dragon's head and nodded:

"The two sisters worked well together. One imprisoned it while the other attacked it. This level eight dragon was killed before it could even resist."

"Moreover, the dragon's body has been preserved so intact, and its aura is still so strong. This is really not easy."

On the huge dragon's body, except for the hole on its head, there were no other scars anywhere else. Even the dragon scales on its body were still shining blue, as if there was no damage at all.

Ling Yuling waved at the Qingling Mirror, and the Qingling Mirror flew into her hand by itself.

During the flight, the Green Spirit Mirror shrank rapidly, and when it landed in her hand, it was just the size of a palm, and she put it away in a flash of green light. At this time, Ling Yuling said with a smile:

"Sister Wang Ning and I are much stronger than this dragon. Even if we were to fight it alone, we would be able to kill it. Not to mention our combined attack. It would be strange if this dragon could resist."

Wang Ning also put away the Nightmare Tower, nodded, and said softly:

"This blue dragon really thought we were just Jindan cultivators. We were too careless and didn't even have time to escape."

"Not entirely." Nangong Wan had a different opinion and said slowly:
"This blue dragon was clearly asking for help just now. There should be a dragon hiding in the dark that is as powerful as this blue dragon. But that dragon didn't show up at all. Maybe it ran away because it saw something wrong."

Ling Yuling and Wang Ning both nodded in agreement. In the situation just now, the wise thing to do was to protect themselves.

"I'll put this dragon away first." Wang Ning took out a storage bag, opened the bag, and a burst of spiritual light shot out, sweeping towards the body of the dragon.

But at this moment, a blue light suddenly appeared in the heart of the huge dragon's body, and it flashed and was about to escape to the sea below.

But the blue light did not escape far, as a three-color light curtain suddenly descended from the sky, instantly covering the blue light.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. How could you let your dragon soul escape?" Ling Yulin's long voice suddenly sounded outside the light shield, and her figure emerged.

The blue light in the three-color light shield flashed several times and hit the light curtain several times, but it was of no use at all and it was impossible to escape.

After trying several times without success, the blue light dimmed, revealing its true face.

It was actually a miniature dragon soul, light blue in color, a little unreal, and looking very weak.

At this time, it said nothing, but just stared at Ling Yuling outside the light shield with resentment.

It naturally understood that the fight had come to this point, and since humans and monsters were natural enemies, it would be useless even if it begged for mercy.

Ling Yuling simply glanced at the dragon soul, ignoring the hatred in its eyes, and nodded:
"This level eight blue dragon's soul can be handed over to sister Qiaoqian. It should be able to be used to refine a good spirit summoning talisman."

Using the dragon soul to refine the talisman? The mini dragon soul's eyes were no longer filled with hatred, but a hint of fear flashed across them, and it was about to actively dissipate the dragon soul.

But how could Ling Yuling let it do as it wished? She just urged the divine wood treasure robe, and the three-color light shield shrank rapidly, and suddenly became the size of the dragon soul, trapping it firmly inside and unable to move.

After thinking about it, she still felt it was not safe enough, so Ling Yuling flicked her ten fingers a few times and issued several spells, which all sank into the dragon soul.

As soon as these spells entered his body, Jiao Hun suddenly felt his eyelids become extremely heavy, as if he would fall into a deep sleep and not wake up in the next moment.

"Don't worry, you will be fine before I refine you into a spirit summoning talisman. This three-color light curtain has the effect of nourishing spiritual consciousness, and it can also nourish some of your lost spiritual power. You have made a big profit."

Before it fell into complete darkness, the Jiao Soul heard these words. Although the voice was soft and pleasant to hear, it sounded like a ferocious demon to it.

Seeing the lingering fear on Jiao Hun's face, Ling Yuling nodded with satisfaction:

"How dare you speak disrespectfully to us sisters? Even if you are asleep, I will give you nightmares and prevent you from resting."

Afterwards, she no longer cared about the dragon soul and just put it in a box and put it away.

At this time, Wang Ning also collected the huge body of the blue dragon.

Next, the three women naturally joined together, transformed into three stunning rainbows, and flew away through the air.

At the same time, in the deep sea tens of thousands of miles away from here, a half-human, half-dragon humanoid monster was lying on a piece of coral, breathing heavily.

This monster resembles a man, but is extremely burly, with red and crystal scales all over its body, and emitting wisps of red flames of varying thickness.

This dragon was naturally the 'Brother Chihuo' that the blue dragon had asked for help from, but he looked extremely exhausted at this moment.

Thinking of the shrill roar of the dragon that he could hear faintly, the burly man sighed slightly and murmured:
"Brother Lan, it's not that I don't want to save you. I just can't do anything."

He fled without hesitation the moment Wang Ning and Ling Yuling revealed their true cultivation levels, without any delay at all. As a result, he naturally did not see the final fate of the Blue Dragon.

But from the desperate dragon roar that came the next moment, it was clear that the Blue Dragon was in great danger.

"Brother Lan, those three female cultivators are all very powerful, far beyond the average human cultivators. I cannot avenge you."

"But don't worry, I will take good care of the seven-level dragons under your command."

After looking back in the direction he came from and leaving these few words, the burly man suddenly had a flash of light on his body and turned into a fire dragon, swinging its tail and swimming towards the deep sea.

After suffering a great loss this time, the Red Fire Dragon became more cautious. Even if it encountered a Jindan cultivator again, it would no longer risk attacking easily, but instead sent its level 7 dragon to test the cultivator's strength.

This caused a lot of trouble for Han Li, who was in urgent need of Red Fire Dragon scales to refine the Three Flame Fan.

After searching in this sea area for two years, they finally found the red fire dragon with the help of Lord Dayan.

It can be seen that when the Red Fire Dragon saw Han Li transform from a Jindan cultivator to a middle-stage Yuanying cultivator, although he thought he could win, he still dived into the sea without hesitation and turned around and ran away.

He has not forgotten the reason why his good brother, Lan Jiao, died.

These human monks are so cunning!

The Red Fire Dragon's behavior of running away as soon as it saw the enemy naturally made Han Li groan in pain. The Red Fire Dragon's scales were essential for refining the Three Flame Fan, so he naturally could not give up the Red Fire Dragon, so he had to grit his teeth and chase after it.

Although Han Li's realm was higher, the dragon was good at escape techniques, and when it ran away, Han Li was unable to do anything about it for a while.

A man and a dragon chased each other for three months. In the end, Han Li won the chase with the help of a magic pill that replenished his magic power.

The red fire dragon, which had very little demonic power left in its body, was naturally killed easily by Han Li.

In an unnamed small lake somewhere in southern Xinjiang, a group of Ye family monks gathered in a secret room at the bottom of the lake.

(End of this chapter)