Godly Dragon Guard

"Haha, are you Donglin people so greedy for life and afraid of death? You have the nerve to let a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk come on stage!" Old Demon Feng Yue sneered in a sinister way.

"If you are so afraid of fighting, why don't you just admit defeat? Wouldn't it be more satisfying?" Xuanyuan Hong chuckled.

Wang Wenshan's face was expressionless and he didn't say a word. The other two late-stage Nascent Soul monks who were facing the mainland in the east also remained silent.

The army of Donglin monks looked at each other, all of them looked embarrassed, and their morale was greatly reduced. They also couldn't figure out why the top management assigned a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk to deal with Zhang Daoling, and they had never heard of this young man.

Zhang Daoling has a great reputation and is the leader of Yunjian Beilu. Since he has already played, it stands to reason that Wang Wenshan should also play.

But I didn't expect that the Donglin Army would actually let an unknown monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul come out to deal with Zhang Daoling. Isn't it really inappropriate?

This decision will indeed disturb the morale of the military. Some Donglin monks even thought that Wang Wenshan was too timid to play?

Zhang Daoling glanced at the young man and said with a normal expression: "This fellow Taoist is quite unfamiliar. Can you tell me his name?"

"The person who will send you back to the west!"

The young man shouted dully, and his whole body turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards Zhang Daoling.

Zhang Daoling raised the whisk in his hand, made a secret with one hand, and murmured: "Five thunder spells!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Daoling used the whisk in his hand to cast an astonishing spell.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Five thunderbolts of different colors were like thick laser cannons. Each thunderbolt was as thick as the mouth of a bowl. Carrying terrifying power, they blasted directly towards the dull young man who rushed over.

This was the first time Shen Lang saw Zhang Daoling take action, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. A simple magic formula could have such great power. What a master!

It is said that all Zhang Daoling's spells were created by him, which Shen Lang could not even imagine.

Seeing that the five thunder spells were about to hit the young man, the young man opened his mouth, and his mouth exuded a strong corpse stench.

"drink!"

Suddenly, a large number of cyan light bombs were sprayed from the young man's mouth, which was extremely dazzling.

"Bang bang bang!"

The power of each light bomb is equivalent to a full blow of a monk in the early stage of Yuanying. At first glance, it does not pose much of a threat to the overhaul of the later stage of Yuanying. However, with such a large number of light bullets superimposed, even the late stage of Yuanying can The great monk didn't dare to accept it forcefully.

"It's the Sky Fire Thunder Bead!"

Feng Yue Laomo was shocked in his heart and almost exclaimed, Donglin people can actually refine such a powerful weapon!

The faces of the Nascent Soul Stage monks in front of the Hokuriku Formation changed.

Shen Lang's eyebrows raised. He had also heard about the Heavenly Fire Thunder Bead. It was one of the very few consumable treasures in this world that could severely damage Nascent Soul Stage monks.

This thing is equivalent to a grenade, similar to a one-time attack charm, but it is much more powerful than the latter.

The materials for refining Sky Fire Thunder Beads are extremely demanding, and the process is very complicated. Refining a Skyfire Thunder Bead is more difficult than refining a natal magic weapon.

Therefore, almost no Yuanying-stage monks would think of refining this thing, which is time-consuming, laborious and wasteful of money, and the power of a sky fire thunder bead is equivalent to a full-strength strike by the Yuanying-stage monks.

Even if one or two Heavenly Fire Thunder Beads could be refined, they would not be very attractive to Nascent Soul Stage monks.

But at first glance, there were at least 17 or 18 heavenly fire and thunder beads ejected from the young man's mouth. This is too exaggerated!

"Boom!"

A large number of light bullets hit the Five Thunder Spell, and dense explosions resounded through the sky.

A scorching hot wind swept around, and the Nascent Soul stage monks in front of both sides released spiritual shields to defend against the impact of the explosion.

Although the Five Thunder Curse was powerful, it was still defeated by a large number of sky fire thunder beads, and even half of the power of the thunder beads exploded directly towards Zhang Daoling himself.

Zhang Daoling's face darkened, he shook the fly whisk in his hand, his white hair flying in the wind, biting his fingertips, and quickly drew a mysterious magic formula in front of him.

"The Supreme Righteousness Curse!"

Zhang Daoling finally cast his strongest spell.

Five extremely powerful five elemental attacks of violent energy, carrying unparalleled power, blasted towards the young man.

The young man's face was stiff, not afraid of the incoming Taishang Zhengyi Curse. His whole body turned into a stream of sharp arrows and rushed towards Zhang Daoling. He was about to be swallowed by Taishang Zhengyi's Curse before his eyes.

"Zhang Daoling, die!"

The dull young man let out a hoarse and low roar, and his body suddenly bulged into a ball and trembled violently.

"No, it's self-destruction!" Feng Yue Laomo was shocked.

The shout just ended.

"boom!!!"

There was a shocking loud noise, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made people's eardrums hurt.

That dull young man actually blew himself up!

What's even more unbelievable is that he actually has more than fifty Sky Fire Thunder Beads hidden in his belly! At the moment of self-destruction, a large number of skyfire thunderballs were simultaneously detonated. This power is so terrifying that it is beyond description!

I saw the bloodshot sky after the self-destruction, coupled with the green light released by a large number of sky fire thunder beads, hitting the Taishang Zhengyi Curse like a huge wave, swallowing Zhang Daoling's entire body!

"Boom!!!"

This blow even caused the world to change color! The terrifying power was like a raging wave, rolling crazily in all directions, and the clouds in the sky were blown away...

"Not good!" Old Demon Feng Yue was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Donglin people were so insidious that they would use self-destruction to deal with Zhang Daoling. Although Zhang Daoling is strong, he may not be able to withstand such an intense attack.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and looked horrified. The power of this attack was almost close to that of a monk in the transformation stage!

The explosions continued one after another, and the light was dazzling.

The Nascent Soul Stage monks in front of the Hokuriku Formation tried their best to open up their spiritual shields and were able to withstand the impact of the explosion.

Some Core Formation Stage monks and a large number of Foundation Establishment Stage monks in the rear were directly thrown away by the air wave of the explosion, and the formation was in chaos for a while.

"Haha! This Daoling has finally been tricked. It's worthy of the self-exploding corpse demon and skyfire thunder bead that my Donglin monks spent more than seven hundred years creating!" Wang Wenshan was secretly happy.

The strong man sitting on the beast cart and the bald old man riding the Thunderous Wind Eagle were also overjoyed. As long as Zhang Daoling died, their pressure would be reduced a lot.

"The army from the east will definitely win!"

The momentum of the Donglin monk army increased again, and they shouted excitedly, their high-pitched roars like a wave.

The Nascent Soul Stage monks in front of the Hokuriku Formation had pale faces, and the morale of the monk army also turned from high to low.

A monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul is not a god, and there is no way he would be able to survive a terrifying attack as powerful as a blow from a monk in the stage of becoming a god. Ten seconds later, the explosion finally subsided.

In the center of the battlefield, the body of the self-exploding zombie demon had collapsed, and a Nascent Soul was floating in the air.

To everyone's surprise, Zhang Daoling was not dead, and his physical body was still there.

His whole body glowed with a golden light, as if he was covered in a golden gauze garment, like a god!

"Impossible!" Wang Wenshan's sneer stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, and he wondered if he had seen an illusion.

How could this guy survive such a severe attack from the front?

Although Zhang Daoling looked amazing, he could not hide the fact that he was seriously injured.

The jade crown on Zhang Daoling's head was knocked off, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were torn. A large mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and his whole body was teetering in mid-air.

Shen Lang was consciously horrified. In his eyes, Zhang Daoling had always been mysterious and aloof, and he had never shown such a decline.

It seems that Zhang Daoling will sometimes be unable to hold on. Although he was physically unharmed, he was probably severely injured.