Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 743 The Madman
Bai Zhenzhen wanted to teach Ye Mao a lesson, telling him not to be too crazy, but the determination and confidence in his eyes made Bai Zhenzhen hesitate.

Thinking of this kid step by step to grab ten-year golden scales, hundred-year golden scales, kill thousand-year golden scales, and injure ten-thousand-year golden scales, she turned her eyes and said to Ye Mao: "I want to see how you let me beg you to do something?"

"Sister, you will understand after a while." Ye Mao blinked and said.

Bai Zhenzhen showed her fierce face, and said, "If I don't understand, I will cut your tongue off."

Ye Mao smiled lightly, then turned around, extracted blood from the body of the thousand-year-old golden scales he had shot before, and refined them one by one.

"Miss Bai is usually so cruel, how did she change her sex today?" Everyone thought that there would be a good show of "beauty sadist", but now they were all disappointed.

Ye Mao introduced the refined golden scale blood into his body through the pores all over his body. Fish scales began to appear on his body, and his legs began to turn into fish tails.

"This idiot, the blood of the golden scale must be refined before it can be integrated into the blood. Doing so will lead to demonization. He is in big trouble." Everyone found that Ye Mao's situation was wrong.

Qi Cangruo was almost sure that this person was Ye Mao, but when he saw what he did, he couldn't help hesitating.

As for Bai Zhenzhen, she narrowed her clear eyes, and a bold guess arose in her mind.But she thought that was crazy, and the guy in front of her probably wouldn't do that.

"Brother, what are you..." Seeing that Ye Mao's body had turned into a fish, Tong Tong was so anxious that his eyes showed concern.

"Don't worry, what I want is demonization. Only in this way can I go to the bottom of the river and capture the ten-thousand-year golden scale." Ye Mao's eyes flashed with confidence, and even his head began to be demonized.

"Madman, this lunatic." Someone exclaimed, "Doesn't he know that once demonization occurs, it will be extremely difficult to recover."

"Yeah, demonization is almost irreversible, even if he gets the blood of the ten-thousand-year golden scale, so what."

"Maybe he has a way to remove the demonization."

"Don't talk about it, Senior Sister Bai is an existence at the peak of the Dao Fruit Realm, and she can't even demonize her. How can this kid be able to undo the demonization."

……

Everyone didn't believe it, but Bai Zhenzhen felt that Ye Mao might be able to get rid of the demonization, because what he said before was likely to be the case.

Recently, she has been really tired of demonizing this matter.

Bai Zhenzhen felt a glimmer of expectation in her heart.

"Pfft!"

After Ye Mao was completely demonized, he jumped up and threw himself into the Jinlin River.

In this small world of golden scales, the cultivation of the soul path is also suppressed, but it is not difficult to search for a wounded ten-thousand-year golden scale.

In fact, it is faster to use dragon energy to attract them, but Wannian golden scales are difficult to deal with. Using dragon energy to attract them at the bottom of the river is bound to attract most of the ten thousand-year golden scales.

At that time, he will definitely be besieged, and it will be difficult to deal with a ten thousand-year-old golden scale. If it becomes a group, his scalp will tingle just thinking about it.

Ye Mao quickly found a ten-thousand-year golden scale, but it wasn't the one he was looking for. He was not sure, so he gave up decisively.

Half an hour later, he found the injured ten-thousand-year golden scale, but the recovery speed of this guy was terrifying, and the wound on his body was almost healed.

It is very fast, and Ye Mao's way of using water is mysterious, dissolving the resistance brought by the river water, soaring rapidly, but still can't catch up with it.

"Turning Wind to Escape!"

Ye Mao used his soul power, increased his speed, swished his tail, and dashed out, finally catching up to the ten-thousand-year-old golden scale.

He raised the tail of the fish, using the tail as a sword, bursting out with a green sword glow, and slashed down brazenly.

Bright golden light erupted from the ten thousand year golden scale immediately, forming an egg-shaped protective cover, exuding a strong smell.

But under Ye Mao's powerful and ferocious sword, the egg-shaped protective shield burst instantly with a "click", and the fish tail slashed on the head of Wannian Jinlin, causing it to fly out.

However, the Wannian Golden Scale was not damaged at all, and with the thrust generated by this chop, it swam towards the distance at high speed.

It also did not forget to spit out a few bubbles at Ye Mao to show sarcasm and disdain.

"Giant Ghost Technique!"

"Spirit and flesh unite!"

Ye Mao was furious. He used the secret art of the soul path and supernatural powers, and his power increased several times. He even aroused the power of Panming Lake to bless the fish's tail, setting off a powerful momentum, and rushed towards it.

Runes appeared on each scale of the golden scale, forming a more special defense.

"boom!"

Ye Mao's chopping on the Ten Thousand Years Golden Scale still didn't hurt the Ten Thousand Years Golden Scale, not even leaving a single scar on it.

This defense is too terrifying!

For more than 20 years, few people have been able to hunt and kill the [-]-year-old golden scales. It is not unreasonable.

"What the hell!" Ye Mao cursed secretly, using all the methods before, using the mysterious way of using water, mobilizing the power of the entire Jinlin River, blessing it on the attack, and sending out his most peak blow.

The entire Jinlin River surged and roared, and the blow landed on Jinlin's head, splitting its skull and causing it to die immediately.

"Finally succeeded!" Ye Mao secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "It's really not easy."

In the more than 20 years since the founding of the Jidao Evil Sect, there must be people with stronger cultivation bases than me, and there must be people who have a godsend like Panming Lake, but they can open up the way of water, and with the help of such a majestic The way of water is mysterious, and it must be unprecedented for a person to mobilize more than half of the power of the Jinlin River.

Ye Mao took away the blood of the thousand-year-old golden scale. Its blood is golden and has a faint fragrance, which is different from the deep red of the thousand-year-old golden scale.

The blood of this ten-thousand-year-old golden scale entered his body, and Ye Mao's body became more demonized, the blood in his body became more vigorous, and his strength increased several times compared to before.

"Since we're here, let's get some more!" Ye Mao rested for a while, restrained his breath, swung the tail of the fish, and wandered in the river, searching for the ten-thousand-year-old golden scales.

A quarter of an hour later, he found one, leaned up slowly, followed the same pattern, and slammed the strongest blow, severely wounding it, and took its blood after a lot of struggle.

Two hours later, he hunted one again, swallowed its blood, and his strength went one step further.

An hour later, Ye Mao killed another one, and his strength was further improved. He could already crush most of the ten-thousand-year-old golden scales head-on. He even felt his own blood undergo some strange changes.

……

Ye Mao was like an unrivaled bandit, waving a sharp butcher knife at the ten-thousand-year-old golden scales in the river, annihilating them one by one.

The monks by the river could not see the bottom of the river.

"That kid won't be finished, it's been more than four hours."

"Thousand-year golden scales don't know martial arts, but they are very powerful and fast. That kid might end up buried at the bottom of the river."

"That's right, he was too naive. He thought he could fight against Jinlin by turning into a demon. Hmph, human beings are human after all. How can they compare to Jinlin who has lived in the water for tens of thousands of years."

……

None of these people are optimistic about Ye Mao, or they can't get the blood of the Ten Thousand Years Golden Scale themselves, so they don't want others to succeed.

"Senior Brother Qi, do you think that kid can successfully catch the Ten Thousand Years Golden Scale?" the man with the scar bowed and asked Qi Cangruo.

Qi Cangruo sneered, and said: "Since the establishment of the Jidao Evil Sect more than 20 years ago, those amazingly talented and gorgeous people have never used any method to catch the ten thousand-year-old golden scales.

There is a record in the ancient books of the sect that a disciple of the saint borrowed the holy pill, transformed into a golden scale, mixed into the river, hunted down the ten thousand-year-old golden scale, but failed.Do you know who that loser is? "

(End of this chapter)