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Chapter 696: Master Fu Hai’s Path

"Shua~~~"

The tip of the Great Azure Dragon's spear was spinning rapidly at the heart of the Eight Desolate Star Lord, and the spear light was gushing out, instantly injecting a wisp of extremely pure True Yang Immortal Fire into the opponent's body.

The immortal fire burns the heart meridians, causing further injuries to the Eight Desolate Star Lord!
"Go away!"

The Lord of Eight Desolations swung his palm, and the powerful magic power directly knocked Ning Daoran away.

At the same time, two other magical powers pushed out and repelled Lin Tiannan and Fu Hai Zhenjun as well.

The faces of several people were not very good and slightly pale. It was naturally not easy to fight against a Jindan stage cultivator. Even if four Yuanying stage cultivators joined forces, it would be extremely difficult.

However, the Eight Desolate Star Lord is now injured, has lost an arm, and his heart meridian has been damaged. He will definitely not be able to exert his full strength in a short period of time.

"Everyone."

Lin Tiannan sent a message to the other three people, "The Eight Desolate Star Lord is one of the most powerful gods in the North Sea. Five Yuanying Daoists in my Eastern Desolate Immortal Cultivation World have been killed by him. If we let him leave this Badger Valley alive today, the consequences will be disastrous. The four of us will all be sinners in the Eastern Desolate Immortal Cultivation World!"

"That's right!"

Master Fu Hai looked solemn: "We will do our best to kill this man right here!"

"In that case..."

Ning Daoran lightly tapped the storage bag and started to set up the formation!
Suddenly, one formation after another rose up, covering the entire Badger Valley!

……

"Hmph, formation..."

The Lord of Eight Desolations looked up at the formation set up by Ning Daoran and sneered, "A mere fourth-level formation is not worth a sneer. If you guys want to keep me here today, I'm afraid you'll have to pay a heavy price."

"Even if the four of us all die here, as long as it can save the life of an old man like you, what's the harm?" Lin Tiannan's words were quite firm.

"It's ridiculous!"

The Lord of Eight Desolations laughed loudly, veins bulging on his face, and he seemed to have fallen into extreme rage. The next moment, strands of blood-colored threads were pulled out from his wounds.

There were souls swaying within those blood-colored threads, which kept interweaving and arranging themselves, just like some kind of ancient ritual.

"Not good..."

Master Fu Hai transmitted the message: "His aura is recovering!"

"Do it! Don't give him a chance to breathe!"

Ning Daoran shot out like lightning and hit the opponent's head with a fierce shot!
At the same time, strands of golden swords broke through the air and attacked the Eight Desolate Star Lord from all directions!

True Lord Fu Hai also summoned the Fu Hai Immortal Furnace. With the influx of magic power, the immortal furnace hummed and the sound of metal and stone clashing continuously came out of the immortal furnace. Then, a rain of swords poured out. It was the legendary Fu Hai Sword Formation, but it was much more sophisticated than the one used by Ning Mingyu!

Lin Tiannan screamed, and the Golden Luan Sword burst into a blazing light, slashing the opponent's waist!

Jinye Zhenjun also summoned two long swords and struck the opponent's back!
"A bunch of despicable people!"

The Star Lord of Eight Desolations suddenly screamed, and a terrifying spiritual pressure vibrated out, which actually caused the attacks of several people to be stuck in the air and unable to advance an inch!

"Blood Sacrifice Technique!"

The next moment, the Lord of Eight Desolations called out the name of a martial arts technique, and then his blood and magic power surged up. He looked like a dead tree coming back to life, and he exuded an aura that was even more terrifying than before!

This great man in the Spirit Transformation Stage is going to fight to the death!
"Don't hesitate!"

Ning Daoran suddenly retracted the Great Blue Dragon, blood and energy burst out of his body, and he fired the second shot directly!
At the same time, the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror broke through the air and turned into a ray of fierce light that fell from the sky, covering the body of the Eight Desolate Star Lord. With a thought, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of magic power, which quickly split into nine dragon shadows and raged towards the Eight Desolate Star Lord!

Since his promotion to the Nascent Soul stage, Ning Daoran has always become stronger when facing strong opponents, especially when facing opponents stronger than himself. In fact, his experience is richer than that of Lin Tiannan, Fu Hai Zhenjun and Jin Ye Zhenjun.

For a moment, Ning Daoran's fierce attack inspired the other three people, and suddenly treasures were flying all over the sky, heading straight for the Eight Desolate Star Lord!

In addition, there were wisps of stars falling from the sky, and the Falling Star Formation continuously launched attacks on the Eight Desolate Star Lord. Although it was not enough to seriously injure the opponent, it forced the Eight Desolate Star Lord to divert some of his attention to deal with it.

"Everyone."

While Lin Tiannan was attacking fiercely, he transmitted a message to the other three people: "The Blood Sacrifice Technique is a forbidden technique that stimulates potential. Once used, one's own vitality will definitely be greatly damaged. However, the combat power that can be exerted in a short period of time using the Blood Sacrifice Technique is also extremely terrifying. I didn't expect that the Eight Desolate Star Lord would have such a method. We all need to be extra careful!"

"Ok!"

Ning Daoran and others nodded.

At this time, the Star Lord of Eight Desolations began to fight back. He stood in the wind with an unshakable aura. Spiritual treasures flew out from around him. He was fighting one against four and was not at a disadvantage at all!
After dozens of rounds, it was the several Nascent Soul cultivators from Donghuang who were at a disadvantage!
"bring it on!"

The Star Lord of Eight Desolations suddenly bit his tongue, forced out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it onto Jiangshan's bones.

"Buzz~~~" The scroll suddenly burst into a blood-red glow, and then with a "swish" it became extremely soft, sweeping from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it tied Lin Tiannan up.

"City Lord Lin, be careful!" Jin Ye Zhenjun was horrified.

"not good!"

Master Fu Hai hurriedly offered up an ancient treasure for protection.

Ning Daoran took advantage of the situation and fired a fierce spear at the Eight Desolate Star Lord, preventing him from focusing on dealing with Lin Tiannan.

At this moment, the picture in the Jiangshan White Bone Map came alive. There were actually white bone arms stretching out to attack. Lin Tiannan was unable to resist them all. With a "puff", he was pierced through the abdomen by a white bone, and blood was immediately gushing out!
"City Lord Lin!"

Ning Daoran threw out the Great Azure Dragon and said in a deep voice, "Qingluo, open the Jiangshan White Bone Map!"

"Come on, I'll take you in too!"

The Lord of Eight Desolations had an arrogant and fierce smile on his face, and the picture of the mountains and rivers and bones suddenly grew larger, actually taking the giant green dragon that was dozens of feet tall into it, but the giant green dragon was still growing larger!
Ning Daoran’s intention was very simple, to use the shape-changing treasure to break the Jiangshan White Bone Map, otherwise Lin Tiannan might really be beyond saving!

At the same time, he suddenly raised the Fire God Sword, and dozens of sword energies attacked the Eight Desolate Star Lord from all directions.

Among the several Nascent Souls present, none of them could give such an offensive and pressure to the Eight Desolate Star Lord like he did!

"Come on, come in together!"

The Eight Desolate Star Lord had a ferocious look in his eyes, and he suddenly flicked his sleeves. The picture of mountains and rivers and bones swept out, directly including Ning Daoran and Jinye Zhenjun in the scroll.

Countless white bones came overwhelmingly, and sharp arms kept breaking through the wind, enough to penetrate the body of a Nascent Soul cultivator!

Lin Tiannan was in a state of panic in the painting, covered in blood, and looked quite miserable.

"Everyone come in!"

The body of the Lord of Eight Desolations suddenly hung upside down, and he fell directly into the map of bones of mountains and rivers. At the same time, the treasure map suddenly extended, covering the entire Badger Valley and taking in the Lord of Covering the Sea.

Next, the four Yuanyings were besieged by thousands of white bones!
"Hahaha, four ants, you still want to shake the sky?"

The Eight Desolate Star Lord had a sneer on his face: "Do you think your methods can really kill a Divine Transformation Stage cultivator? This is really ridiculous. You are sitting in a well and looking at the sky. You have no idea what you are talking about!"

At this moment, Ning Daoran and others all felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

When facing the top gods in the mortal world, the power of the Nascent Soul stage is indeed extremely helpless.

"This treasure map of mine has refined countless dry bones. These dry bones are more than a hundred thousand or a million. You guys think you can break the treasure map? It's wishful thinking!"

The Lord of the Eight Desolations used his magical powers, and the situation of the four Nascent Souls suddenly became more difficult. Countless bones swept in from all directions, and they could not be killed at all!
Lin Tiannan was the most seriously injured. He summoned a treasure boat to resist the attack of thousands of bones. He smiled bitterly and said, "Are we really going to die here today? If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them. There is no need to be polite now."

"..."

Ning Daoran frowned.

At this time, the Fiery Sun Divine Tree in the soul world is full of seeds. If all these seeds are sacrificed and smashed out, there is a great probability that the Map of Mountains and Rivers will be broken. After all, the Map of Mountains and Rivers is an evil thing, while the Fiery Sun Divine Tree is a righteous thing and can naturally win!

However, if this were the case, Ning Daoran's soul would surely suffer severe damage, and this would be like fishing in a dried-up pond.

"Everyone."

Master Fu Hai sent a voice message: "Let me give it a try!"

As he said this, he directly sacrificed the Fuhai Xianlu, then bit his tongue and spit a mouthful of blood on the Fuhai Xianlu, and said with a smile: "The treasures sacrificed by the God Transformation Stage are indeed eye-opening. The power of this Jiangshan Baigutu is amazing. However... Yuanying Stage cultivators may not be unable to cultivate top treasures. I would like to try my Fuhai Xianlu!"

The next second, True Lord Fu Hai flicked his sleeves, and the Fu Hai Immortal Furnace suddenly hung upside down, swallowing up everyone inside. The entire world inside the immortal furnace expanded in the Jiangshan Baigutu Map, and was about to merge with the opponent's spirit world!
"Fellow Daoist Fu Hai..."

Lin Tiannan frowned and said, "Do you really want to do this?"

"Are there any other options?"

Master Fu Hai laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "Alright, come out, it's time for you to contribute!"

For a moment, the waves in the Fuhai Immortal Furnace were turbulent, and the bodies of dragons rushed out of the water. There were at least tens of thousands of them, with their bodies winding and wreaking havoc, crushing the bones in the mountains and rivers one after another!
"I have been nurturing the Fuhai Xianlu for many years. I have traveled all over the world, slayed demons and monsters, and captured tens of thousands of dragons and kept them in the Fuhai Xianlu. Now it is coming in handy!"

"Tens of thousands of dragons..."

The Eight Desolate Star Lord's eyes were cold: "Such a huge treasure essence, this is your avenue... You, Nascent Soul, really want to sacrifice your avenue to fight to the death with me?"

"Humph, you old bastard..."

Master Fu Hai suddenly smiled, his eyes looking disdainfully at Master Ba Huang, his gaze actually contained a bit of disdain and contempt: "My great path... is the path of righteousness and the people..."

He was dressed in white with long sleeves fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were full of carefree and romantic spirit.

(End of this chapter)