The best golden pupil

Chapter 2296 Fellow Daoists Need Milk

"Wu~Wu~Wu~"

Twelve ancestral witches condensed by the illusion of Taoism, roared to the sky, with human faces and beast bodies, and dragon snakes bound by their hands.

Miao Jingjing was furious and upset, as if her mind was affected, the power of the five elements, the power of thunder and lightning, space, time, wind and rain... these powers were all involved.

"Boom boom boom!"

Ning Tao, Mo Tuntian and Mo Tuntian retreated again and again, not daring to confront each other head-on. They are both exhausted now, so they need to be cautious.

According to legend, the period of the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Heavenly Sect was the most prosperous and glorious period.

But since then, it seems that luck has come to an end, and no one knows what happened that year.

As for Miao Jingjing's Taoism, in Ning Tao's view, it is not that simple. To be precise, it used a certain method to imprint the Twelve Patriarchs' witchcraft.

It should be Yan Feitian's method, after all, he is reincarnated in the ninth world, and the method is unimaginable.

The outside world was stunned.

The legendary Twelve Immortals, but now I have seen it with my own eyes, but they originated from the people of Yan Modian. Could it be that they are not as good as them in Daluo Immortal Palace?

What kind of strength is the Lord Yan Mo...

"Damn it, what should we do now?" Xia Mengfei, Bai Yue and the others were worried and at a loss.

Ning Tao was silent. Right now, their World Alliance has fought several times in a row, and they have exhausted a lot and suffered heavy injuries.

Looking back at the two of them, Mo Tuntian came prepared, and Miao Jingjing has twelve immortals, they are almost the same, Miao Jingjing is the most powerful.

At this time, if they can be restored to their peak strength, perhaps the whole situation will be greatly changed.

However, at this moment, a familiar joking laughter came: "It seems that fellow Taoists need some milk."

While speaking, there was a blue light under his feet, and the rich and pure vitality poured into the body, the limbs and the eight veins, and the wounds, fatigue, and spiritual power were all recovering.

"Huh...this...?"

Ning Tao was taken aback, and turned his head in surprise.

In an instant, not far behind him, he saw Taoist Mu who appeared in time and was casting a spell.

"I said, where have you been? Why do you appear and disappear like a ghost?" Ning Tao was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly asked.

"I'm not good at fighting, so I hid, let's not talk about this, the battle is urgent now, and I have to do my part."

Taoist Mu smiled slightly, his hands were sealed in muddy seals, his face was solemn, and the area was full of blue light.

Before it was over, he cut another wound on the palm of his hand, and a drop of emerald green blood dripped down to the ground. The surrounding vegetation swelled wildly, full of vitality, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of people from the Tianxia League were wrapped in it.

"Immortal method, wood emperor regeneration technique!"

Thousands of people were shocked, and it was incredible that their originally seriously injured bodies suddenly became lighter.

The cracked wounds, broken bones, and dried up spiritual power all recovered miraculously. It didn't take long, not to mention recovering to the peak, and [-]% to [-]% recovered. It was truly astonishing.

"This... is this the legendary wooden emperor's body?"

"My God, it is said that he is called a walking peerless elixir, blood, flesh and blood, even hair, are rare treasures."

"And this miraculous effect is even more amazing than the legends, no wonder so many people want to take it for themselves."

Thousands of people erupted with excitement.

However, after Mu Taoist performed this method, his breath became weak rapidly, and his face was as white as paper.

And Mo Tuntian, Dou Meng and the others were stunned, this... this feels like a hang up.

Can you still play like this?
Isn't this bullying?
Who allows the field to bring back blood and heal it?

Suddenly, Mo Tuntian's eyes lit up, and if he ate or killed the Wood Emperor Body, maybe the channel key would be revealed.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards him suddenly, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

"court death!"

Ning Tao was furious, his breath soared rapidly, he punched like a dragon, the air collapsed, and he punched out fiercely.

"Not good~"

"The Great Demon Swallows Heaven Fist!"

Mo Tuntian shook his fist in shock and anger. This guy's aura is stronger than at his peak. Does he have no limit?If you are strong, you will be strong, and if you are weak, you will be stronger, so you have to be shameless?

He only heard a loud "bang", and after only a moment of stalemate, he felt that the Taikoo bull hit him, his throat was sweet, and he flew upside down immediately.

In terms of skills, he was greatly suppressed, and the devouring miraculous effect that should have appeared was completely useless.

I remember that when practicing this exercise, the high priest told him that there are advantages and disadvantages.

Great Demon Swallowing Heaven Skill is very suitable for you, only you can use it to perfection, but it has a drawback.

That is, remember not to meet a person, a man as terrifying as Da Yuan.

Comparing him to devouring, you will know what it means to die miserably. Pebbles hit rocks, eggs hit rocks, little kids boxing with majestic giants.

There is also a piece of advice, if you meet him, even if you become a great emperor, there is only one word, run away.

Mo Tuntian knew that the Ning Tao in front of him was not him, but he should be his descendant. In this world, there was a second one who could restrain him.

"Damn it, Master Tuntian!"

Mojia and the others rushed up anxiously.

And Ning Tao retracted his fist, feeling indescribably refreshed, and so were the others, full of energy.

"Cough cough~"

Taoist Mu looked weak, as if he didn't even have the strength to stand up, but Ning Tao supported him and let him sit on the ground and meditate with peace of mind.

"That's all I can do, the rest is up to you guys, ahem~"

Ning Tao nodded and comforted: "Don't worry, no matter what, I won't let Yan Modian and Mo Zizi win."

Suddenly, his expression changed, as if he felt something stuffed between his right hand?
Just as I was about to open my hand to have a look, I suddenly heard Taoist Mu murmur: "Be careful, this is one of my housekeeping skills, the Wooden Emperor Talisman, which can restore you again."

"Remember, be careful of those around you."

Ning Tao was dignified, but found that Taoist Mu had already sat cross-legged in meditation, and he glanced at his right hand, and found that the thing had disappeared, replaced by a cyan rune.

It has been branded on his right hand, as long as he is stimulated with a ray of spiritual power, he will be filled with vitality.

What on earth is this guy trying to say?

However, at this time, Miao Jingjing's chaotic mind finally came to her senses, she was furious, three thousand black hairs flew, twelve ancestor witches roared, and a big witch bone staff shone slightly, as if the witch god was reborn, and came to kill Ning Tao.

And Mo Tuntian's eyes were also red, he gritted his teeth directly, and sacrificed a magic cauldron, engraved with demons, baring his teeth and claws, exuding endless demon energy, which was extremely terrifying.

This is the imperial weapon of the Demon Clan, the treasure of the clan, the Nine Prison Town Demon Cauldron!
"Ning Tao, die!"

Ning Tao twisted his neck and smiled coldly, while Xia Mengfei suddenly walked over and grabbed his hand with a jade hand, like a goddess of fire.

"Ancestral Dragon Technique, Dragon Transformation!"

"Ancestral Phoenix Technique, Nirvana Phoenix."

(End of this chapter)