Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 336 Fighting
Time passed little by little, and soon more than half a year had passed.

Half a month ago, the dragon opened its eyes, its cultivation had stabilized, and it was ready to go into battle at any time.

Looking at the huge monster next to it, he carefully examined it from another perspective.

The shaping is almost complete and it won't be long before it takes shape.

"It's even bigger than Shenlong's body. In terms of physical combat power alone, Yamata no Orochi should be the strongest."

Zhou Ming looked at the Yamata no Orochi and took the most crucial last step, which was the essence of his incarnation of disaster.

"Buzz!"

Invisible waves spread out, covering the entire island like a domain.

This is the essential ability of the Yamata no Orochi. To put it simply, it can be called a natural disaster or man-made calamity.

The air was shaking slightly, the air currents in the sky were somewhat uneasy, in the depths of the island, inexplicable fluctuations were awakening, and there were unusual whirlpools on the sea surface.

Zhou Ming stared at the newly born Yamata no Orochi with sharp eyes. There was a hint of fear in the other party's eyes, so he stopped activating his ability.

Just now, that was the scene where a natural disaster was about to be triggered. If it is not stopped, it will be pushed forward and will become unstoppable.

"With your strength, plus the five five-element monsters, and with the help of some formations, you should be able to stop those 20 or so dragons." Zhou Ming said.

The Yamata-no-Orochi split into four heads, looked at the dragon outside, and then nodded.

After getting the affirmation, Zhou Ming sat on a big rock and crossed his legs to regulate his breathing.

This period of time has consumed a lot of time and needs to be responded to.

Only when the condition is restored to perfection can we cope with the next battle.

A few days later!
After his condition was fully restored, Zhou Ming opened his eyes and sent out a message.

After receiving the order, the disciples on Shenlong Island immediately began to prepare for evacuation and returned to Qixing Island through the teleportation array.

These people will come back only after the battle is over.

After all, to Zhou Ming and others, these people are just a burden.

Zhou Ming and Zhou Shen floated seven gourds and flew out of the formation, followed closely by a huge dragon.

"Hiss~...Roar~" The eight heads of the Yamata no Orochi emitted their own strange sounds, and its huge body flew outside.

It was impossible for these two huge monsters to conceal their tracks, and they were discovered by outsiders shortly after their actions.

The Golden Dragon King walked out from the golden light and looked at the dragon in the formation with a hint of greed in his eyes.

Then, his eyes turned to another monster, a basilisk with eight heads and eight tails.

One can actually sense some dragon aura on this monster. There is no doubt that this is also a dragon-blooded monster.

"Two such powerful dragon-like monsters in a row, there's a problem! Is there a problem here?" The Golden Dragon King frowned and glanced at the last human.

In the early stage of Nascent Soul, with this kind of strength, he could easily destroy the physical body with just a few moves, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing that the other party was charging straight at him with no sign of stopping, King Jin Jiao sneered and said, "Prepare to fight the enemy. Send some people to take the opportunity to break the formation and interfere. We must not let them escape back to this turtle shell."

"Yes!"

More than 20 dragons moved and rushed forward.

The moment the five-colored dragon rushed out of the formation, the Golden Dragon King turned into a ray of golden light and rushed up, directly knocking the five-colored dragon away.

"Roar!"

A strong dragon's mouth sounded, and the five-colored divine thunder covered his whole body. His strong body collided with the Golden Dragon King. Zhou Ming looked at the several dragons rushing over and slapped them hard.

"Buzz!"

A large handprint condensed with colorful light stretched out horizontally and directly pushed away the surrounding dragon.

The Demon Tower emerged, and thick black gas burst out from it. The first and second floors were flashing with strange light.

The mountain demon jumped out, revealing a body nearly a hundred feet long, and grabbed a nearby dragon with one hand.

The black and green feet stepped on the air, as if standing on the ground, and slammed forward fiercely.

When they reach level eight, monsters are generally stronger than cultivators of the same level, which is just the opposite for those below level eight.

It is because of the birth of wisdom, and at the same time it can refine some parts of the body into magic weapons.

Of course, when facing some geniuses or stronger Nascent Soul stage cultivators, they can actually compete with each other.

But there are a few talented and powerful people among humans, and there are also a few powerful bloodlines among monsters, and the dragon is one of them.

These level eight monster dragons are slightly stronger than ordinary level eight monsters, and can hold their own against humans in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

But the mountain demon god, whose source is the innate divine spirit, is also very powerful.

One of them directly blocked three dragons and suppressed them so that they could not interfere with other places.

"Boom!" The wind was howling, the sky and the earth changed color, the clouds rolled and the sea surged, causing waves.

The Wind Demon God is the second demon god born, but his demonic energy is insufficient and he has just been cultivated to the early Nascent Soul stage.

A monster with lavender skin and the shape of a giant toad, the Wind Demon, rushed forward and entangled the two dragons.

It seems like there is only one less than the Mountain Demon, but the gap is still huge.

Because the Mountain Demon has suppressed the three dragons and is in a dominant position, if he finds the right opportunity, he may be able to kill them.

The Wind Demon merely relied on the breadth and speed of the wind to entangle and trap the two dragons. It was almost impossible to kill them.

"At present, the quality of the Demon God is only slightly stronger than these dragons. Is it probably at the level of a mixed-blood true spirit? There is still some gap from the strength of a true spirit." The thought flashed through Zhou Ming's mind, and then he put away the Heavenly Demon Tower and rushed towards the battlefield of the dragon.

The essence of the Sky Demon Tower is demonic energy. The demonic energy absorbed so far is not of high quality. It can reach the level of a dragon thanks to the demonic energy essence of the inner demon.

The amount of demonic energy determines the corresponding level of cultivation. As time goes by or as the demonic energy is absorbed, the Heavenly Demon Tower and the Eight Demon Gods will become stronger.

However, the degree of strength at the same level depends on the quality of the demonic energy. If one wants to reach the same level of strength as Zhen Ling or Han Li at the same level, one needs more essential demonic energy in this world.

The Yamata-no-Orochi also rushed out at this time, with eight huge heads, one biting a dragon, and fighting with it desperately.

The eight tails continued to attack frantically, trying to stop as many monsters as possible.

There were still seven or eight dragons left, and they all rushed towards the formation.

The five elements monsters also rushed out of the formation at this time. Although they are the foundation of the formation, they are not all of it.

Being away for a while didn't have much of an impact, especially since I was only outside the formation, not too far away.

The monsters here were completely blocked, but the real trouble was not them, but the endless low-level monsters below, who began to attack the formation.

Without the control of the divine dragon and the five elements of monsters, the formation was indeed not seriously damaged and could still operate, but the accuracy and resilience of its operation were affected.

"Roar!"

A painful roar sounded, revealing the anger, followed by a breath of tyranny.

(End of this chapter)