Mortal Cultivation: I Have a Mirror of Absurdity

Chapter 274 273 Eighth Level Fire Dragon

The roar of the two evil dragons was earth-shattering and immediately aroused a response from the direction of Wulong Island.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"..."

For a moment, the sound of dragon roars echoed from afar, and got farther and farther. It was obvious that these dragons were coming after learning the news, and in Wang Geng's view, once the tenth-level dragon got If I know the news, I'm afraid I will go straight here immediately.

"Time is running out, we have to do something immediately."

After muttering something in a low voice, Wang Geng did not turn around and run away immediately. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and flew towards the direction where the two eighth-level dragons came from with gleaming eyes.

After a while, the two sides met on an empty sea.

The two evil dragons immediately jumped out of the water, soared into the sky, and turned into two demonic clouds, one golden and one red. There was a faint and ferocious aura from the two evil dragons, looming among the demons. They looked at Wang Geng with cold eyes. Wang Geng also stared at the red evil dragon opposite, looking up and down with relish.

This red evil dragon has a ferocious face and is covered in red lin. It is hidden in the demonic clouds and is as red and dazzling as a rosy cloud. It is the eighth-level red fire dragon that Wang Geng has been looking for for a long time.

On the other hand, the evil dragon in the other golden cloud was covered with golden scales, and the golden light shone like it was made of gold. It turned out to be an extremely rare eighth-level golden dragon.

"Hmph! A mere human monk dared to break into Wulong Island privately. How audacious! You are still the first in tens of thousands of years! It must be the sacred object of your tribe, the 'Ten Thousand Years Jade Jelly', that you stole! If now Just be obedient and surrender, hand over the treasure, and maybe the leader of this tribe can keep your whole body, so that you can retain a chance of reincarnation."

The eighth-level red fire dragon actually spoke arrogantly, not taking Wang Geng's mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level into consideration at all.

And it only mentions the ten thousand year jade pulp, but does not mention the psychic chalcedony. It has clearly been informed of what happened in the secret place through sound transmission.

Wang Geng put his hands behind his back, a hint of joking flashed in his eyes, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth:

"I also have a good suggestion. I've taken a fancy to the natal scales on the back of my fellow Taoist's neck. My fellow Taoist will take them off and give them to me. How about I spare one of you?"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Geng raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and a Yuan Ming Lantern about an inch in size flew out from the cuffs, shining a spiritual light on it. The Yuan Ming Lantern immediately flashed white and returned to its original size about a foot in size, floating in the air. It appeared to be shining brightly in mid-air.

Of course, the red fire dragon would not take off its life scales willingly, so Wang Geng could only kill the demon to get the elixir first, and then collect its life scales.

At this time, countless dragons of level seven or above were arriving. Time was running out. Wang Geng had no time to waste, so he had no choice but to kill them.

Wang Geng's words instantly angered the two evil dragons on the opposite side, and they attacked almost simultaneously.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the eighth-level red fire dragon, and it immediately spat out a ball of palm-sized red flames from its mouth, rushing towards Wang Geng's position. Wherever the red flames touched, a raging fire immediately broke out, and it was not even close. A feeling of extreme heat rushed over my body, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply.

The other golden dragon was not idle either. It raised its foot and shot out a golden light, striking towards Wang Geng. It could be said that it was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.

Upon seeing this, Wang Geng immediately made hand seals and recited the incantation. The next moment, the Yuanming Lantern immediately emitted a green light, which instantly condensed into a layer of blue light shield, protecting him within it.

At the same time, Wang Geng stretched out the index finger of his right hand, pinched off a small ball of cyan flame from the Yuanming lamp, and then flicked it in the direction of the red flame. The cyan flame immediately flew out and hit the red flame.

The red flame immediately burst into flames, burning an area of ​​a hundred feet into a sea of ​​​​hell. Although the green flame did not have such momentum, the green light flashed and quickly absorbed the red flame next to it. In an instant, the red flame was The momentum of the flames was greatly reduced, and it was obviously more powerful.

The red fire dragons in the red cloud were shocked.

On the other side, the golden light had also hit the cyan shield. After a loud 'boom' sound, golden light and green light overflowed from the spot. The cyan shield immediately flashed several times, and then reluctantly accepted the attack.

The power of this golden light is so powerful that it seems to be far superior to ordinary top-level Nascent Soul stage magic weapons.

After the golden light was reflected back dozens of feet away, a golden dragon's toe, several inches in size, was revealed. It was the golden dragon that refined its body into treasure, which gave it such great power.

Seeing this scene, Wang Geng had a stern look on his face and began to frantically inject mana into the Yuan Ming Lantern. After a ray of white light appeared on the Yuan Ming Lantern, he stopped injecting mana, and then held his hands in a lotus shape.

The next moment, the white light from the Yuanming Lantern began to gather in Wang Geng's hand, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a lotus bud. The lotus bud bloomed in an instant and turned into a nine-petal pure white lotus.

After taking a look at the eighth-level red fire dragon in the demonic cloud opposite, Wang Geng didn't dare to be careless at all. He immediately stretched out his right hand, picked off four lotus petals at the same time, and threw it gently towards the former.

This scene only made the eighth-level red fire dragon opposite look confused for a while.

At this moment, the eighth-level red fire dragon suddenly felt that the demon body paused for an instant. At the same time, an unbearable severe pain was felt in the two vital parts of his head and heart.

After an earth-shattering scream, the eighth-level red fire dragon immediately sprayed out four blood arrows as thick as a bowl.

It turned out that there were two huge blood holes as wide as the mouth of a bowl on its head and heart respectively. Blood spurted out from the blood holes and could not be stopped at all.

Suffering this heavy blow, the eighth-level red fire dragon immediately became breathless and waited for death. Suddenly, it fell into a demonic cloud and fell straight towards the sea.

The Yuan Ming Lantern is worthy of being an inherited ancient treasure second only to the Tongtian Lingbao. It killed an eighth-level red fire dragon with just one blow.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Wang Geng's mouth curled up slightly, while the eighth-level golden dragon beside him roared loudly and furiously, but he no longer dared to take the initiative to attack, and just huddled motionless in the demon cloud.

In the process of the eighth-level red fire dragon falling, a sudden flash of inspiration appeared on its head, and a mini small dragon several inches in size appeared, which was the demon soul of the eighth-level red fire dragon.

As soon as the mini dragon appeared, it immediately flashed with green light and turned into a green light and flew away towards the demon cloud where the golden dragon was, obviously asking for the latter's protection.

At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded, and then a figure suddenly appeared on the route of the mini-flood. He raised his hand and released a black grid of more than ten feet in size, covering his head.

The mini dragon couldn't dodge and was immediately trapped by the black grid.

Amid a squeaking sound, the mini-floods were scurrying around, trying to escape through the gaps in the black grid. Unexpectedly, a black electric arc flashed on the black grid, destroying the teleportation technique of the mini-floods. It stopped.

Just when the mini dragon was still about to lose its stubborn resistance, a loud shout suddenly appeared. The next moment, the black electric grid suddenly closed up quickly, tightly restraining the mini dragon, making it difficult for it to move at all. .

At this time, Wang Geng flew forward, took out a yellow talisman from the storage bag, and put it on the forehead of the mini-jiao. The latter immediately blinked and passed out.

He put it into a yellow jade bottle that was several inches in size.

After taking a look at the body of the red fire dragon that fell on the sea, Wang Geng turned to look at the other golden dragon hiding in the demonic cloud.

(End of this chapter)