The Path to Immortality Begins with the Life-Extending Lamp

Chapter 173 The Nine-Headed Dragon Appears

The stone sparks and the smoke billowed, and the Southern Bright Stars, like dim stars, scattered and fell from the high sky of the Southern Dipper. After falling onto the Red Sand Continent for a moment, they immediately ignited with boundless crimson light.

A loud, loud explosion rang out.

The earth's surface, which had been pressed into red rock by the boundless magnetic gravity, suddenly cracked. The earth's magnetic gravity and the violent air waves intertwined, and an indescribable secret force instantly intertwined, causing the red sand to gather into rock, the rock to crack and scatter sand, and with repeated fluctuations, the sea of ​​sand reappeared.

The immense red sand was stirred up by the explosive explosion, and with the immense magnetic force of gravity converging and suppressing it, the immense red sand had nowhere to escape the force, and could only sway with the wind like waves of rice in the countryside, causing all the Daoist paths to rise and fall with this land surface.

Within this magnetic gravity domain, the ghostly fire within the stone splashes and is then absorbed by the magnetic gravity, transforming into a circular ring of fire that slowly spreads out; the true fire of the human world, with its smoke and aloeswood-like fragrance, spreads across the bottom of the field.

The four Dao Seeds were instantly suppressed when the Dharma Domain suddenly opened, and they had no way to avoid this attack.

Before the smoke of battle had cleared, Li Qing was already perched high on the shoulders of the Yellow Turban Warriors. The three hundred-foot-tall Sea-Walking Warriors raised their hands to support the sky and stood on the ground, forcefully pushing open the Yuan Magnetic Field Domain.

In the void, two streams of flame swept across the sky, and about a hundred more dim, crimson flames of the Southern Bright Fire took shape, shooting towards the still unsettled sea of ​​red sand.

"Edict!"

However, this time, before the sparks even fell, a sound rang out, and in the void, a wall of magic appeared. Before the fire could be suppressed, it was shattered in mid-air by an invisible force, turning into a torrential rain of fire...

The Three Emperors Zongyi Daoist slowly turned his head and glanced at Li Qing expressionlessly.

But soon, he no longer had the leisure to pay attention to Li Qing.

Several dragon roars resounded, and the ghost dragon sank into the abyss, transforming into a vast black mist, neither real nor illusory, flickering uncertainly; the cloud dragon stretched out its head, and without the power of the primordial magnetic field, it unleashed a divine light from its bared teeth.

The Dragon Lord in the distance was the most terrifying. Its life force and destiny were almost superhuman. It forcibly straightened up in this magnetic gravity domain, waved its sleeve, and then started running in the domain. Its blood and energy were overwhelming, and its magic power was immense. Under the extreme pressure, it had already shown its horns and horns, and its dragon appearance was fully revealed.

But as the Dragon Lord moved, his speed increased, and in a dozen breaths he covered several miles. He raised his whip leg and swung upside down, instantly transforming into a hundred-foot-long golden dragon whip tail, which fiercely whipped the Third Emperor's son, who was holding the seal, and sent him tumbling over.

"Earth Elemental Magnetic Refining Field? You're really fierce, Daoist."

Looking down at the figure flying backwards through the sea of ​​red gauze, its feet leaving two deep furrows, the Dragon Lord smiled coldly.

In such a realm, the earth's power was immense, and all the Daoists experienced turbulent blood and trembling internal organs. Yet, the Dragon Lord moved with lightning speed, his whip kick as powerful as a pillar of Mount Hua crashing down, sending Daoist Yi flying hundreds of feet away.

Of course, the latter was no pushover either. After tumbling hundreds of feet in the red sand sea, its feet sank into the ground.

In an instant, an even more immense force descended from the sky, and the Ten Directions Iron Mountain collapsed instantly under this gravity. The entire battlefield continent was completely submerged beneath the Dragon Marsh. If it weren't for the protective barrier, this place would have been turned into a pool of water.

Having taken a dragon-shaped whip kick from the Dragon Lord, Daoist Yi frowned, stopped in his tracks on the red rock, assumed a horse stance, concealed his strength in his waist, and unleashed a powerful horse-stance punch. The horizontal gravity punch was like a divine technique that could move mountains, but it truly shattered the void.

The visible vortex twisted within a radius of hundreds of feet in front of the fist's force. Any red sand that got even slightly close was instantly transformed into a piece of crimson iron by this punch. Such a terrifyingly powerful punch was so powerful that no one from any of the sects dared to take the hit. They all tensed up and retreated to avoid it!
The two exchanged words, revealing a depth of knowledge far surpassing that of the Daoists in the Purple Palace.

But how could the others be willing to back down?

A deafening sonic boom echoed across the sky, and from afar, several blades of light slashed down, three horizontal and four vertical, seven intangible blades, tearing through a distance of ten thousand feet in one breath. In the blink of an eye, they struck Yi Daoren from behind, colliding with the Dharma Domain's spatial restriction. Amidst the clanging and sparks flying, they knocked him down, causing him to stagger!

A member of the imperial family, Li, whose shadow is as invisible as the moon.

This is indeed a famous and ingenious method of killing!
As long as everyone is within Yi Daoren's 'domain,' they will be subjected to the oppressive force of this immense magnetic gravity without discrimination. In other words, at this moment, the Third Emperor Yi Daozi is the greatest enemy of all the cultivators.

"Gentlemen, what are you waiting for? Make your move!"

This member of the Li family clan controlled dragon energy in his sleeves, binding two dragons as he fled. He had long since avoided Daoist Yi and this area. He knew the general information of every Daoist on the battlefield. When he fled with the azure dragon in his sleeves, he was the first to distance himself from Daoist Yi, thus minimizing the impact of the magnetic gravity.

At this moment, once the "Primordial Magnetic Gravity Domain" was activated, all paths were bound. Due to their enormous size, the Nine Dragons could hardly move an inch. Even Daoist Yi himself had no choice but to follow the rules of the domain.

The day the cultivators were bound was the day to strike decisively. An invisible flying blade-like magical weapon slashed down, circled several times in the garden behind Daoist Yi, and then severed his head.

Upon hearing the cold laugh of the Li family's patriarch, the cultivators understood and immediately began to fight.

The Divine Light of Ice Soul Separation and Reunion broke through the area covered by red sand, sweeping towards the old dragon coiled in the sea of ​​sand, freezing it all into ice crystals; the Heavenly River of Weak Water suddenly rose, rushing down from the void, its target pointing directly at Daoist Yi.

"wait……"

These successive killing moves would be too much for even a Yin spirit to resist, let alone a Purple Mansion.
With three precious lights shining overhead, the expression of the Three Sovereigns' Daoist son, Yi Daoren, suddenly changed. He had traveled through the five mountains and eight seas, summoning hundreds of spirits, cultivating a corner of himself, keeping his eyes off the mortal world, and remaining silent, having cultivated asceticism for a hundred years...

However, his method was too much of a hindrance.

If everyone wants to continue, they must ask Daoist Yi to withdraw his domain. But once he withdraws his domain, he will surely be relentlessly pursued by the Dragon Lord.

This is an unsolvable cycle!

In the red sand land, the precious light changed, and a sudden change occurred. It was because Daoist Yi's eyes were wide open in anger, and his magnetic field resounded. When he withdrew his giant hand and mobilized the magic power in the domain, he transformed his fist into a palm and slashed out with a palm blade. The entire void seemed to be hastily split in two.

The gravity-force hand blade was upon him, causing the void to distort and the sea of ​​sand to rise and fall. The thousand-foot-deep chasm that burst forth from the center of the sea of ​​sand revealed the terrifying power of this blade.

The Dragon Lord straightened up, raised his hand and swept it into the sea of ​​sand, and the red sand obeyed his command, instantly shaping a red dragon into a finger-shaped sand dragon!
As the crimson sand dragon collided with the gravity blade, a torrential downpour of crimson sand ensued. Affected by the interplay of gravity and magical power, the boundless crimson sand remained suspended in mid-air for several breaths, obscuring the view for dozens of miles around...

With a crisp crack, a three-thousand-foot-long black line of desolate waves pierced through everything from the red sand land, like an endless arrow, piercing through all the magical lights and shattering the protective light of the Dragon Lord.

The Soul Arrow reappears within the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls!

"Oh? It's you?"

The Dragon Lord raised his hand, grabbed the black arrow that had pierced his palm, pulled it out, and raised an eyebrow in confusion.

The Daoist disciple of the Three Emperors Sect acted without any method, using an indiscriminate suppression domain to successfully incite the various Daoist races to kill him.

But Li Erlang did the opposite...

"Is this guy determined to get the top spot?"

The Dragon Lord narrowed his eyes and gazed intently at the yellow cloud. Beneath the yellow cloud stood three mountain giants and Yellow Turban Warriors, bearing the weight of the entire world on their bodies.

Li Qing stood on the back of one of the Yellow Turban warriors, raised his hand and waved the precious banner, and his soul light turned into an arrow that shot a thousand feet away.

The cultivators provoked the crowd's anger and attacked Yi Daoren together, yet he dared to target the Dragon Lord's head alone.
What a grand ambition!
If the Three Sovereigns' disciples were indeed highly skilled, their fighting style was chaotic and disorganized. What seemed like a well-coordinated, chaotic battle to kill the Dragon Lord was disrupted by the expansion of one of their magical domains.

Yang Jue, the eldest son of the Yang clan, cultivated the True Method of Weak Water, drawing upon the essence of a secluded spring to transform it into a surging celestial river. The Weak Water is extremely light and graceful, unlike anything found in the mortal world!

The fox spirit of Qingqiu is called Ya Jun. Her icy soul and divine light flow through her body, and her every move exudes a chilling aura.

However, unlike the Dragon Lord who could withstand the gravitational magnetic domain with his true body, and unlike the Li family's patriarch who had prepared in advance, these two were suddenly struck by this attack and suffered considerable internal injuries. It should be noted that this mid-grade domain was a field refined with "law intent," so how terrifying was this gravitational magnetic domain?
The two men made the first move, heading straight for Daoist Yi.

This led to the following situation: the eldest son of the Li family and Li Qing joined forces to resist the Dragon Lord, while the fox girl from Qingqiu and the eldest son of the Yang family suppressed the Three Emperors Yi Daoist...

While the Yuan Magnetic Domain was still present, Li Qing raised his hand and unfurled the Soul Banner. The "No Clothes" talisman immediately manifested. The precious light on the banner and the Yuan Qi in the sleeves gathered together, just like the first meeting of golden wind and jade dew, comparable to the calamities of war and slaughter, and the golden spears, silver axes, red swords, and black halberds.

With all kinds of weapons and boundless primordial energy flowing through them, each sharp edge was enough to tear the sky apart.

But that wasn't the end of it. After the chaos of war, a torrent of fire shone brightly, illuminating half the sky!

At this point, with all factions joining forces against the enemy, no words are needed; they simply await the opportune moment to act and follow the prevailing trend…

Then they saw the Milky Way rolling, the boundless Weak Water sweeping through the red sand, and the Ice Soul Divine Light returned, enveloping the entire world, actually trying to use the Daoist Yi's domain to trap it here.

On the other side, two beams of white light descended from the clear sky. They were neither air nor light, and after a few turns, they transformed into two dragon-shaped clouds and fell straight for the Dragon Lord.

A blue dragon descended from the sky, coiling around his sleeve. The Dragon Lord below immediately raised an eyebrow, and with a single movement, his blood and qi surged to the heavens. His powerful magic surged forth, as if a large amount of thick ink had been dissolved into water, and wisps of ink patterns rose up, instantly staining the world.

It was indeed a magnificent dragon seal that blotted out the sky.

This seal resembles nine dragons coiled around, its precious light soaring into the sky.

The Azure Dragon and the Cloud Dragon, with their myriad forms and appearances, and the Nine Wilds Dragon, equally extraordinary, collided here, causing the entire domain to tremble.

The various paths clashed, and the overwhelming aura was so powerful that even Li Qing could not resist it, surging and churning with the red sand earth.

Just as they were about to be swept away by that enormous force.

Rumble…

A series of calamities and battles arrived from the horizon, tearing the entire red sandstone land apart in the blink of an eye. The fierce weapons hung upside down, making this place resemble an ancient battlefield where calamity had occurred.

Before the calamity could linger, immense pressure suddenly rose from the void, and bursts of flame shot into the sky, completely igniting the red sandy land.

The six directions of the Dao Seeds practiced their Dao techniques, and all that could be seen above was the Milky Way flowing backwards, and below were ice crystals freezing cold. The five colors were all the separation and reunion of the ice souls, and patterns appeared in the void, resembling the astronomical boundary.

Before the fierce battle could continue for even a hundred rounds, an even more powerful wave of energy surged from the side. It was as if a dragon in the sky blocked the way and a nine-dragon ring was placed on the ground. Between the explosion and the burst of fire, a loud boom resounded.

Suddenly, the nine dragons of the Dragon Lord transformed into nine dragons, each over ten feet in size, hidden in his sleeves. At this moment, the Yuan Magnetic Gravity Domain seemed to have no effect on them, allowing them to shake their heads and wag their tails, stirring up nine-colored flame clouds as they hurtled towards him.

boom! !

The Li family member released two streams of cloud energy from his sleeve, which gathered into a vast sea of ​​cloud dragons, stretching out to be thousands of feet long. The two cloud dragons were boundless, clashing horizontally and exhaling their breath vertically. With a single leap, they caused the red sand earth to shatter into a deep pit hundreds of feet in size.

However, the moment the smoke from the fire dissipated, the Dragon Lord clenched his arms and used all his magic power to press down the two cloud dragons hidden in his sleeves. With his energy focused in his dantian, he used a Dragon-Capturing Divine Power, which, from thousands of feet away, forcibly dragged the Li family member into the battlefield.

Li Qing immediately sensed something, but the Dragon Lord had already glared at them.

With just one glance, the nine dragons summoned by him intertwined head to tail, forming a nine-linked ring, circling the sun for less than half a circle, instantly creating a powerful tornado. Boundless suction force pulled towards where Li Qing stood.

The sky was filled with red sand, and countless weapons were drawn in by this immense force, instantly transforming into a funnel-shaped vortex that even the magnetic gravity could no longer suppress...

Beast Taming Techniques: Nine Dragon Rings!

With such a powerful technique, Li Qing had nowhere to hide. Even the three Yellow Turban Sea-Treading Warriors beneath him were involuntarily pulled forward by the immense gravitational vortex, their feet sinking deep into the red sand, where sulfurous smoke billowed up.

Are they trying to force us into a direct confrontation?

Li Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and she stopped resisting. She pointed a finger at the three strongmen, gathered the three golden beans, and then went towards the Nine Dragons Ring vortex.

Ya Jun, Yang Jue, and Yi Daoren on the side were also swept away by that overwhelming force, and they could no longer find their direction!

The six dragons swept across, resisting the magnetic gravity with terrifying suction. Before the various paths could escape, a hundred-foot-long dragon head fell and bit the entire vortex to pieces, causing all the paths within to suffer near-fatal danger at the same time.

The protective aura, the celestial talisman's great escape, and even the paper doll substitute were all triggered simultaneously.

The red sand earth churned, and the Nine Dragons Ring gathered the white sand and myriad energies, but before the vortex could subside, a powerful punch with tens of thousands of strikes shattered its magic.

Amidst the fierce battle of magical powers, the magnetic gravity still permeated this area, preventing the flying sand from rising and instead causing it to float and tumble amidst the large waves of red sand on the ground.

Amidst the boundless waves of red sand, splashing white paper fluttered, and a man stood still in the void, wearing a lotus crown with the seven stars as his talisman, the paper fragments swirling and transforming into divine feathers.

However, Li Qing somehow managed to escape. With a flick of his sleeve, he threw down the "No Clothes" soul banner. The banner stretched out like a celestial sash, covering the sky and the sun. It landed on the head of the Dragon Lord and instantly wrapped him up.

"The Dragon King of the East Sea is the most powerful, and the Daoist Master of the Northern Sect is the most respected."

"Fellow Daoists, if you seek victory, if you do not act now, when will you?"

With a flick of Li Qing's banner, boundless strange phenomena burst forth from it, becoming the final straw that broke the camel's back in the chaotic battle between the six.

All that could be seen was the black flag wrapped around the corpse, which encircled one of the dragon-taming kings. In the blink of an eye, the magic sleeves fluttered, and three golden beans fell like streams of light, transforming into a hundred-foot-tall warrior who traversed mountains and seas, suppressing everything in their path.

Seven stars of precious light descended from the sky, and the cloud and rain domain blessed and protected him. His primordial energy transformed into a blade, and with one strike, he cleaved a thousand feet long, seemingly cutting the red sand earth in two.

The others were startled and revealed themselves from various parts of the red sand.

Before the joy on everyone's faces had faded, a powerful, ancient voice resounded from the Red Sand Sea.

Just as a dragon's roar resounded, a chill suddenly ran through the hearts of all the Daoists. But before they could even make a move, mounds suddenly rose from the red sand.

As soon as the bulge appeared, a shadow the size of a mountain emerged from it in the blink of an eye. The nine dragon-like heads looked down at the cultivators. With each breath of dragon breath, the area within a hundred miles was truly transformed into a boundless domain of fire, and all the red sand swirled and melted into crimson glass.

Dragon Taming Forbidden Technique - Eighteen Blood-Eyed Nine-Headed Dragon Technique...

The Dragon Lord had actually transformed into a nine-headed dragon monster the size of a mountain, with vertical pupils that looked down arrogantly and divine eyes that exuded majesty.

"Mou... Hahaha, since the outcome is uncertain, let's all fight!"

"Today, only one person can leave this place standing up."

(End of this chapter)