Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 488: The background of the transformation into a god, the same as before

The most primitive physical fight, the fire dragon transformed by Bai Zichen is not inferior to the black dragon. Every collision will take away a large piece of flesh and blood.

It's a pity that after transforming into a fire dragon, the five-crystal glazed body did not spread to the entire dragon body accordingly, otherwise it would still have taken a lot of advantage in the fight.

As the battle progressed, Ao Zhe's offensive became obviously more organized, and he could often scratch a piece of flesh and blood off the fire dragon's body with relatively minor injuries.

As a true demon clan, Ao Zhe has been trained in close combat and the use of the physical body since childhood, and even has specialized skills.

 In comparison, Bai Zichen was simply relying on the power of his dragon body to fight.

 “Okay, the test is over!”

Fire Dragon received a claw on his head and almost lost his eyesight. He understood that he would not be able to gain the upper hand if he continued to fight in this situation.

　　Withdrawal of a hundred feet, returned to the human body, and put on a brand-new cassock.

 The scars left when transforming into a fire dragon have no manifestation on the human body, except for a dull pain at the injured location.

“Although I really want to kill the black dragon with my sword, cut off its feet, and chew its meat... Unfortunately, the time and place are not right, so I can only fight quickly.”

Bai Zichen shook his head slightly, twelve sword lights flew out, and the Galaxy Sword Formation was completed.

 After urging it once, the mastery of the sword formation improved by leaps and bounds.

 What you learn on paper is ultimately shallow. Thousands of intensive studies and practices are not as good as a real formation to kill the enemy.

This time the Galaxy Sword Formation was deployed, the lesson learned from the previous time was not followed completely according to the true interpretation of the sword. The positions of the twelve flying swords remained unchanged.

Rather, based on actual needs, the scope was narrowed a lot, and only the black dragon was trapped within it.

“Sword formation? You, a remnant of the Yulong Sect, actually inherited the Taibai Sword Sect!”

Ao Zhe is obviously a man of knowledge. Feeling the sword intent shrinking and rolling from all directions, the black dragon's face showed a look of shock.

By the time the twelve stars were in motion, they were already frantically activating their demonic power, trying to break out of the sword formation.

"If my Galaxy Sword Formation is so easy to break through, it is not worthy of being called the second sword formation in the world... The formation is like a vast starry sky. Even if your black dragon grows to thousands of feet, it is just a drop in the ocean and there is no way it can be broken through!"

Bai Zichen watched Ao Zhe using various methods, charging with his dragon body, and was almost penetrated by several star sword lights. He was so frightened that he immediately dared not confront him head-on.

Using the dragon clan's secret technique, his body increased several times, and the Xinghe Sword Formation expanded accordingly.

A natal dragon flame spurted out, and a big sun and stars turned around, absorbing all of it, only making the fireworks on the stars more intense.

He activated his bloodline magical power again, and a piece of reverse scale fell down, as if summoning an ancient thought, and an old and trembling dragon claw slowly poked out from the void.

 This dragon claw has lost its full flesh and blood, its elastic skin and its glowing dragon scales. Everything is so dull and dull, and has lost its vitality.

 But it just cut through the void like this and pinched the nearest star.

Even though he had no strength at all, Bai Zichen had a premonition that the star would shatter under the claws of the old dragon.

 One sword was destroyed, and the Galaxy Sword Formation collapsed.

"change!"

Little Bai Nascent Soul jumped out and sprayed a mouthful of his life essence on the Ziwei Thunder Sword. The thunder stars represented did not follow the proper path of the sword array and jumped out to block the dragon's claws.

The old and shriveled dragon claws pinched the thunder star, seeming to sink downwards, shrink several times, and then suddenly rebound back to the original shape.

The more the galloping thunder is suppressed, the more powerful it rebounds. It is so dazzling that thunder and lightning roar, and there is no calm.

"Huh?"

There was an extremely distant sound of surprise, obviously he was surprised that he failed to crush the stars.

However, the old dragon claw summoned by the life-reverse scale only had the power of one blow, and after it failed to succeed, it dissipated in the air.

“The power of transforming into gods! This kind of power came from an unknown distance of thousands of miles. It must not be an ordinary monk who transforms into gods!”

Bai Zichen's heart was beating wildly. He expected that there would be a tribe of transformed gods and monsters outside the sea.

 But he did not expect that a great demon in transformation could borrow the power of the demon king in transformation.

Even if Ao Zhe has to pay a huge price, it is not something that can be done easily for the Demon King.

 Otherwise, those powerful human race gods would not have to hide in the secret realm of the cave and would not take action unless absolutely necessary.

It is completely possible to achieve many things through similar means of power transmission and with the help of Nascent Soul Lord appearing in the holy world.

This Ao Zhe's position in Xingxiu Sea is probably not simple either.

"Fortunately, I was not careless and used the Galaxy Sword Formation directly, allowing the old dragon's claws to bear the blow of the sword formation... Otherwise, I used the flying sword to force it into a desperate situation. If it uses this move again, I'm afraid it won't have time to react and will be directly killed. Instant kill with the Dragon Claw!"

Bai Zichen sounded the alarm for himself. From now on, he must be more vigilant against gods-level forces and monks from super sects.

 No matter how great the advantage is, don't get carried away. Who knows if someone has hidden the summoning of the ancestor of the gods or other fifth-level means.

To be on the safe side, use the Galaxy Sword Formation to isolate these dangerous people, and falling into the formation is the best option.

Just like what he did just now, he can even dodge the attack of the God-Transforming Demon Lord.

 ‘It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! ’ ˆ ˆ ˜ The shrill children’s voice sounded, and Ziwei’s thunder sword was even older than anyone’s, and he was still like a child.

“Xiao Lei, hold on for a while longer. Once you kill this black dragon, go back to the sword box and have a good rest...”

Bai Zichen glanced at the blade of Ziwei Thunder Sword. There was no damage, and even the thunder and lightning had not been deformed in any way.

I can only be glad that I have such a high-level flying sword, otherwise if I use another fourth-level flying sword, I really doubt that it will be crushed by the dragon claw just now.

Although in terms of power, Ziwei Thunder Sword is still a fourth-level flying sword, its resistance to blows and sharpness and hardness are far superior to its peers.

  It can be said that the existence of Xiao Lei has made up for the only shortcoming of the Galaxy Sword Formation.

“Not a single blow from our ancestors broke the sword formation. Could it be one of those legendary sword formations…”

Ao Zhe was almost stripped of his flesh and blood by the sword rays from the stars, and screamed repeatedly. Fortunately, the strong vitality of the dragon clan allowed him to hold on.

Those **** wounds are growing and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, with new flesh and blood coming out.

“Stop fighting, stop the formation and let me go. I don’t want the essence and blood of the holy beast. I will go back to the open sea today and won’t tangle with you anymore!”

 “It’s too late to beg for mercy at this time!”

Bai Zichen sneered, how could there be such a good thing? Seeing that he was defeated and surrendered, he wanted to retreat.

"A self-healing body or a higher-level immortal body? Or maybe it's just one of the magical powers of the dragon bloodline, overdrawing other powers to speed up the recovery of injuries..."

Bai Zichen's eyes lit up as he watched the black dragon in the sword formation being bombarded by the endless sword light from the stars. Large pieces of flesh and blood were cut off and quickly grew back.

If it weren't for this special self-healing ability, it would have become a skeleton of a black dragon.

“My ancestor is the Supreme Lord of the Black Sea and the King of Monsters. If you dare to kill me, my ancestor will not let you go!”

When he received no response, Ao Zhe roared even louder, already showing a hint of impatience.

 “If this is the case, I can’t let you go!”

A sharp look flashed in Bai Zichen's eyes. He believed that what Ao Zhe said was true to a certain extent, and it could definitely be related to the demon king who transformed into a god.

 Otherwise, it would be impossible to summon the Ancestor of the Transformation God to take action with a reverse scale.

But even if he were let go, he would have offended this demon severely. Besides, he and Xingxu Hai had an unrelenting hatred to block the way.

Even if nothing happens today, there is a high probability that we will still face the Demon King from the outer sea in the end.

 It doesn’t matter if there is more hatred or less hatred.

 Returning Ao Zhe will only make the time for the Demon King to find himself much earlier.

Ignoring Ao Zhe's yelling, he used his true energy to speed up the operation of the Galaxy Sword Formation.

Ao Zhe's curses and roars continued for several days. Later, he was no longer so full of energy, only whimpering and half-breathing.

The self-healing magical power is not enough under the endless and endless galactic sword formation. This magical power is ultimately overdrawing its potential power. It cannot be a rootless tree that grows flesh and blood for you out of thin air.

 Either it is your bloodline or it comes from your longevity.

Looking at the black dragon's flesh and blood growing slower and slower at this time, and more and more white bones are exposed, I am afraid that even the dragon's long lifespan has been exhausted.

 The flesh and blood that grows can be used to piece together ten such black dragons.

"This time, I have a deeper understanding of the Starry Sky Sword Intent. I can save hundreds of dollars of consumption by relying on the laws of celestial bodies... Otherwise, if I encounter such a monster with self-healing powers, I will be claimed by the sword formation until I die before my opponent is dead. ”

Bai Zichen was still frightened. Compared with Xinghe Sword Lord, his mastery of the sword formation was still far behind.

Not only is the difference in their cultivation level, but also their mastery of the Starry Sky Sword Intent and their familiarity with the sword formation.

 Another crucial point is that most of the twelve flying swords deployed by the Galaxy Sword Lord are natal flying swords.

Among Bai Zichen’s twelve flying swords, only the Ziwei Thunder Sword is his natal flying sword.

 The problem of superimposed consumption of multiple flying swords at the same time can be solved by the Supreme Purity Micro Sword Box. However, the natal flying sword can adapt to changes at will, and the agility of its operation is unmatched by him.

Unless a uniform fourth-level flying sword array can be constructed, the spirituality of the fourth-level flying swords can be used to make up for the gap with the natal flying swords.

At that time, the power of the Galaxy Sword Formation in Bai Zichen's hands will completely exceed that of the Galaxy Sword Lord's original sword formation.

 Another day later, the black dragon finally fell to the ground.

A mini black dragon flew out, but it was tortured by the Galaxy Sword Formation for so long that even Ao Zhe’s Dragon Soul Soul became listless and swayed around.

 Two stars fell down, and the moonlight shone down, trapping the mini black dragon circle in place.

The Galaxy Sword Formation was put away, and the surrounding space shook violently. The exquisite pagoda took back all the orbs, shrank back three feet, let out a whimper, and flew straight to the east without circling.

 “Leave it to me!”

Bai Zichen has been coveting this void spiritual treasure for a long time. He has been plotting against it since it first appeared, so he could not let it escape.

The Void Spiritual Treasure has the ability to seal space, but that doesn’t mean it can travel through the void itself. It was quickly defeated by the three fourth-order flying swords.

 (End of this chapter)