The best golden pupil

Chapter 2040 You Live On A Dog

"Blood Vein Art, Dragon Possession!"

The leader of the poisonous dragon gang roared again with red eyes, urging the power of the blood with all his strength to increase his combat power.

But this time there was no response, he couldn't even sense the blood of the poisonous dragon in his body, as if he was afraid of something, hiding deep in his body and not daring to show his head.

"Twelve times... the melting pot of fighting spirit!"

"Break... Boundary... Punch!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Tao roared loudly, his aura surged wildly, and he punched with all his strength.

There are cracks everywhere.

"not good!"

The head of the Poison Dragon Gang jumped, and the dark green spiritual power was compressed in the palm of his hand, and then he slapped hastily.

"Taoism, Poison Heart Palm!"

Fists and palms collided, and then there was a heavy bang.

Ning Tao took three steps back, his body trembling, and the leader of the poisonous dragon also took two steps back, his palms were numb, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

His strength has actually only reached the fifth level of Dao Refining.

Looking at his gang members, their strength has been greatly weakened, and the operation of the Dulong Art feels very obscure, while the other two sects are not affected at all.

"Ha ha……!"

"Old poisonous dragon, I didn't expect you to be such a waste. You are tied with a junior. Your hundreds of years of penance have been lived on by dogs. At the critical moment, you still have to rely on the master of the sect. Let me kill the Quartet. "

The master of the Fenggui Sect sniffed and laughed.

Breaking away from Mo Yuntian's containment and onslaught in one fell swoop, his whole body glowed with gloom, and suddenly there was a sharp cry from behind, and a pair of long wings spread out, it turned out to be a ghost eagle.

This is a strange beast, very powerful and rare.

"Bloodline Art, Ghost Eagle Possession!"

The ten masters of Fengguimen practiced their exercises one after another, echoing each other from a distance, and their strength increased greatly. Langshan and Mo Yuntian were immediately suppressed.

"Little brat, die..."

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, and suddenly stretched out a hand towards the master of the Fenggui sect, clenched it in the air, and shouted: "Zuhuangdao, Huangwei!"

"Crying...!"

The master of Fenggui sect who was laughing wildly and about to kill suddenly trembled, his heart throbbed, and the ghost bird on his body also "whimpered" and shrank back into his body.

The master of the Feng Gui sect stared round.

Nani?

"The end of the law... the prisoner's hand!"

Suddenly, Mo Yuntian seized this opportunity, suddenly stretched out a pair of big hands and angrily smashed the wind ghost sect master.

"Not good... boom boom boom..."

This blow actually sent him directly into Feiying Ridge, into the rocks, and he vomited blood on the spot.

"Hmph, the old man has tolerated you for a long time," Mo Yuntian said coldly with a flick of his sleeves.

The head of the Poison Dragon Sect looked at the head of the Feng Gui Sect who had been beaten and vomited blood, and said contemptuously: "You are also a living dog."

"Cough... puff..."

Crawling out from the ruins, the master of the Fenggui sect coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood on the spot, and some were angry, looking at his hands in disbelief with a pair of horrified eyes.

"How could this be?"

Ghost Eagle was too frightened to come out, and his own strength was suppressed, barely reaching the third level of Dao refining.

Looking at his disciples, their strength has also been suppressed, but not as serious as his. It may be that they have no blood and have only been affected to a small extent.

"Boom...!"

The battle is still going on, but fear has arisen.

Sect Master Tianlei's face was ugly. What kind of weird move is this? People from the two sects are all affected. If this continues, accidents are very likely.

After several collisions, the spiritual power was violent to the extreme.

The leader of the poisonous dragon was out of breath, finally figured out the reason, and said ferociously: "Boy, is it your fault?"

"I can feel that as soon as you get close to you, the blood of the poisonous dragon in your body will be frightened. Is this why you dare to come to a decisive battle?"

"Taoism, Heaven-shaking Fist!"

Ning Tao hurriedly stabilized his figure, while using all his strength to display the two great immortals, and compressed the remaining power in his hands, the dragon and the phoenix sounded together, and he shot out with a bang.

"Immortal method, dragon and phoenix picking stars!"

A huge fist collided with a huge palm, and the strong wind shook, resounding like thunder.

"Boom!"

With this blow, the leader of the Poison Dragon was forced to retreat.

"The reason why I came here is because I have that strength. I can only say that you are very unlucky, and you happened to be suppressed by me. It is also God who destined you to surrender."

Ning Tao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"you sure?"

"Take a good look around. Your disciples have already shown signs of defeat. Even if you can entangle me, they will be killed and defeated in a short while."

"Any trick requires a certain amount of strength. It's a pity that you don't have any,"

The head of the poisonous dragon sneered.

At this moment, the dark green poisonous mist condensed from the hands, almost turning into green hands.

He had secretly injected a lot of toxins into Ning Tao's body, but for some reason, it never happened.

Is it because of the trick to suppress the poisonous dragon, is it also immune to poison?
Ning Tao's body was burning with the sun's fire, cleaning out all the toxins, but looking around with anxious eyes, Mo Lao and the two sect masters were entangled to death.

Zhou Lao can still last a while, Xiong Dingtian has begun to weaken, and Langshan is scarred from the siege.

And Shi Kuang was so red-eyed that he actually pulled three people to fight, but he was already at a disadvantage. The two true disciples fought to the death, but the number was one less than the enemy.

Feng Wuhen and the others persisted with bruises all over their bodies.

Lu Xiaoya and the others are the worst, their strength can only be regarded as mediocre, and the two masters who have already died, the first ones who can't hold on, must be them.

"Boy, we can't procrastinate any longer. If we don't fight quickly, we will definitely lose. Since they use numbers unreasonably, don't blame us. Use combined combat skills."

Xiao Hei poked his head out and said angrily.

Ning Tao gritted his teeth and nodded immediately.

With a flash of light, the basalt armor directly zoomed in and put it on Ning Tao, and then rushed to kill him.

"The third form of Immortal Law, Broken Mountains and Rivers!"

He directly turned into a shocking spear, wrapped in a layer of hot golden flames, like a meteor falling from the nine heavens, and rushed towards the leader of the poisonous dragon.

The latter's face was ugly, and he couldn't even use his hole cards now, and he was really aggrieved to death.

"Mystery, fangs!

The dark green poison was compressed into a solid object like a tooth, exuding a dazzling light.

"Whizzing!"

"Hey ah ah...!"

Two terrifying attacks collided, but the fangs pierced through the attacks, one bounced off the basalt armour, and the other grazed Ning Tao's neck.

Instantly dyed its red blood into dark green.

But the leader of the poisonous dragon gang tried his best to take this blow, and he actually planned to hurt both sides.

"Boom...!"

The two hit the bottom of Feiying Ridge directly, the leader of Dulong vomited blood and was seriously injured, more than a dozen ribs were broken, and he was no longer able to fight, but he smiled grinningly.

"Boy, look at your neck, you have been poisoned by the leader of this gang, within three hours..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw "noisy" white smoke rising from his poisoned neck. The veins on Ning Tao's forehead were exposed, as if he was enduring some severe pain. After a while, the white smoke stopped and the wound healed slowly. heal.

"I……?"

The leader of Dulong's gang was so frightened that his eyes popped out.

Ning Tao glanced at him, and then said: "Xiao Hei, set a blood ban on him, and I will help Mo Lao and the others."

(End of this chapter)