Chapter 207: Desperate Danger
In the world of gods and demons, the dragon clan has been silent for a long time, and the status of narcissus among the five immortals of heaven and earth, gods, men and ghosts is only equivalent to that of half immortals in the world. And Xuankong now has the Taiyi Dao, and after going to the Heavenly Court, whether he has a position or not, it will be an absolute Heavenly Immortal First Order.
Compared with a mere little dragon girl in the North Sea, her identity is naturally much more noble.
Mo Ming Dao Venerable wanted to impress Xuankong with words, but how could Xuankong make him satisfied? Haha laughed at the moment, and said, "Mo Ming Dao Venerable, you want to lose both with me? You are also worthy!"
He spat heavily on the floor of the sea, expressing his disdain for the Ink Immortal Dao Venerable. Mo Ming Daozun still needs to be persuaded again: "The immortal is the body of ten thousand gold, you hand over the little dragon girl to me for a while." It's amazing, I can guarantee that as long as she leaves the Sea Dragon Soldier Arrow Zone, she will be released immediately, and she will never go after the immortals again!"
Mo Ming Daozun thought that his conditions were not ungenerous, and he only waited for Xuankong to nod and agree.
Sure enough, I saw Xuankong nodding, and another mouthful of thick phlegm spit at the feet of Mo Ming Dao Venerable: "Do you think I will believe you?" Even the prince of the North Sea Dragon Clan would shake himself, let alone a mere demon.
Xuankong now, except for his own master, junior brother, and disciple, no one outside dares to believe it easily.
Regardless of Mo Ming Dao Zun's dry saliva, Xuankong just asked him to point to Dao Xin and swear: "In this life and this life, I will never hurt the little dragon girl, and I will not fake the hand of others to hurt the little dragon girl." Mo Ming Dao Venerable swore that he clenched his fists, and the Xuanyin True Qi condensed from his claws, and hit Xuankong's body again.
Xuankong laughed: "It's a good time!"
He quickly lifted the Blood Transformation Divine Knife and blocked the claws of the Ink Immortal Dao Venerable in front of him. Mo Ming Dao Zun didn't dare to seriously use his flesh claws to collide with the Ancient Demon Soldier Blood God Knife, his figure spun around in place like black lightning, and while retracting his hand and claw, he raised his leg and lifted his foot on the face of the Xuankong Blood God Knife.
Xuankong's hands had already exhausted the True Yuan, and he was almost unable to hold it when he was hit by the strong impact of the Mo Ming Dao Venerable.
Mo Ming Daozun saw the benefits, and said with a sly smile: "Xuankong Immortal, it seems that there is really not much true yuan left in your body, hehehahaha!"
He exhaled, drank a spell in his mouth, and his claws burst out with cold and dry Xuanyin Qi to hit Xuankong one after another. Xuankong was powerless to connect hard, so he had to put the Blood Transformation God Sword in front of him, and Quan used it as a shield to block himself and Princess Ao Ying.
The attack of the Mo Ming Dao Venerable was intermittent, and he took a breath and muttered: "Shang Immortal, worthy of being an Immortal, can resist me for so long when the oil runs out and the lamp is dry!"
Xuankong was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "How can you be sure that I have really been cornered by you?"
Mo Ming Dao Zun was shocked: "Could it be that you still have the strength to spare?"
Before he finished speaking, he himself laughed slyly: "No, it can't be, although the deity doesn't know how you escaped from the Yaksha Clan's magic circle. But with the Liuli Heart of the King of Garuda as the eye of the array, and the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal Yaksha King pressing the array, you can't get out of it without being injured. ”
Xuankong smiled: "Mo Ming Dao Venerable, you are a smart person!"
Mo Ming Daozun said proudly: "I always thought I was a smart person!"
Xuankong sneered, "It's a pity, but in my opinion, it's self-inflicted. ”
Mo Ming Dao Venerable frowned and said, "Impossible, since you came out of the formation, you have never used your Dao magic powers, is that not a sign of the end of oil or something?"
Xuankong said: "Just because you haven't done it before doesn't mean that you can't use it in the future." You should know that I am a disciple of the Laoshan Sect, and I am also practicing the authentic Dao of the Xuanmen, how can you guess the speed of recovery of qi?"
Princess Ao Ying heard that Xuankong had recovered her true yuan, and immediately said happily: "Yes, I have always heard people say that the ancient qi refiners pursued the way of heaven, and the true yuan of the body will never be exhausted when it is combined with heaven and earth. "For monks who pursue the way of heaven, the mana is never exhausted, but the speed of qi recovery is indeed not comparable to that of Buddhism or demons.
Mo Ming Dao Venerable was startled, took a step back, and suddenly became alert and said coldly: "No, are you using words to deceive me? You want to delay time to recover the true yuan mana!"
Xuankong smiled slightly and opened his hands: "You can come here and try it!"
Mo Ming Dao Venerable shook his head and said, "If you have recovered the true yuan, then why don't you fly into the Beihai Dragon Palace, why do you want to stay here and fight with me?"
Xuankong said: "You have always thought that you are a smart person, how can you not even figure this out of this truth? If I don't make a look of running out of oil, how can the Yaksha King be willing to let me go? Only if I make a gesture of dying down the line, will the Yaksha King cherish himself and refuse to use his surname to fight against me, a mortal man." ”
He didn't mention the matter of Prince Ao Jin ordering the door of the Dragon Palace to be locked at all, and it sounded a little reasonable just like that. If Xuankong shows a strong posture along the way, I'm afraid that if it is not the Yaksha King, he will also sacrifice his life to see if he can stay behind. But the more Xuankong put on the appearance of tiredness and weakness, the more the Yaksha King will weigh the gains and losses.
The Yaksha King is a man who spares his life, and if he could leave the Xuankong just by sending the masters of the clan, he would never risk being slashed by the Heavenly Luo Blood God to join the battle group himself.
Mo Ming Dao Venerable and the Yaksha King are both raccoon dogs, so they naturally understand the psychology of the Yaksha King very well. In fact, even when he was fighting with Xuankong, he still had two points of strength and refused to use it up, because he was afraid that Xuankong would use his heart to fight for his life and drag him into the water.
In his mind, Xuankong had already fallen into a mortal Jedi anyway, so it was enough for him to slowly consume him, and he couldn't risk his life.
This kind of life-sparing thinking is produced by everyone, so this is also the main reason why Xuankong can still confront Mo Ming Dao Zun for half a day when the true yuan is exhausted.
Mo Ming Dao Venerable was in a conflict, he couldn't tell whether what Xuankong said was delaying time, or if he really wanted to wait for himself to make the first move to expose his flaws so that he could defeat them in one fell swoop. Because let's take Xuankong's words as true first, how much mana can he recover in a short period of time?
The best way to do this is to wait for yourself to make the first move, and then find your flaws and kill them in one fell swoop. This is the most cost-effective and direct way to deal with it, with the vision of a Taiyi immortal, to find the flaws of a heavenly immortal, it is really easy.
Mo Ming Dao Venerable looked at Xuankong, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, this was probably the happiest long laugh he had since he cultivated the Ruthless Dao Method. When the laughter stopped, Mo Ming Daozun applauded, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, it is worthy of being a Taiyi Immortal, I have to admit that these words are indeed very touching!"
Xuankong looked at Mo Ming Dao Venerable with a smile, and his mind was thinking rapidly: "Could it be that he has really been moved by his own words, and wants to give up the idea of being an enemy of himself?"