Chapter 1037 Sun Mingsheng and the Old Beggar (Part 2) (Please Subscribe and Bookmark)

"Hmph, your strength is not as good as that of others, but your appetite is quite big. I wonder how your teeth are like? Can you swallow this treasure?"

When Sun Mingsheng heard this, his face was full of anger and disdain. He felt contempt from the bottom of his heart for such a person who could not control his greed even though he knew he was defeated.

For a group of Nascent Soul stage monks, various spiritual objects that assist in improving their cultivation are certainly important, but compared to their lives, they are naturally not on the same level.

"The old beggar has been relying on begging for a living. He has improved his cultivation by eating hundreds of spiritual things. His appetite and teeth have always been good. Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry, just bring the spiritual things up."

"Although the old beggar's own strength is limited, it is not that simple for fellow Taoist to defeat him. If the delay continues, will fellow Taoist be able to obtain the target spiritual object of this trip in three months?"

The old beggar did not care about the anger from Sun Mingsheng. Instead, he focused on the so-called spiritual creature, and the threat in his words was also quite obvious. Its state was roughly the same as that of a disgusting toad. The points are similar.

Perhaps this toad cannot cause any substantial harm to the monk himself, but this kind of inherent disgust is unacceptable.

"The brave man wins when we meet on a narrow road, or the truth lies beneath our fists."

When Sun Mingsheng heard this, his expression became calm again. Originally, the two of them were in a state of not giving in to each other in the battle, but it suddenly changed. Each subconsciously increased the intensity of the fight and attacks between the two parties. In an instant, It is in a white-hot state.

"Illuminating the heavenly seal, the green dragon appears, edict"

Sun Mingsheng's Dantian Nascent Soul was all white and tender. He pointed his small hand forward, and a crimson pure mana was inputted crazily.

The four divine beasts that were originally carved around suddenly became fluid. The figures of the three divine beasts, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger, became blurred. The green dragon absorbed the energy of the three divine beasts to strengthen itself. A blue dragon with extremely clear lines and scales opened its teeth and danced its claws from the photo. Escaped from the Heavenly Seal.

In an instant, there was an uncontrollable burst of shock and trembling from the depths of the soul. This was caused by the differences between life levels and could not be effectively changed.

Qinglong Youyou's body kept swaying in the air, a pair of lantern-like eyes staring straight at the old beggar who was in tatters, and a strong white breath kept spraying out from his huge nostrils, slender but powerful The dragon's tail was swaying from side to side, but it quickly broke through the air and turned into an arrow heading straight towards the old beggar.

Compared with the previous attack, the pressure brought by Qinglong was obviously extraordinary. This monk who had always responded to the enemy calmly finally showed some changes.

"Roar"

With the green dragon's roar, the scales and limbs attached to its body were transformed into layers of shining silver-white liquid, covering its huge head, forming a deep red defensive layer, and At the top of it, a silver-white sharp blade is also particularly conspicuous.

"How can a mere Nascent Soul stage monk control the blue dragon, which is just a bit of a dragon's shape and power? What about my talisman and seal? Explosion"

The old beggar looked solemn, but there was no sign of surrender in his words. He took out a blood-red treasure talisman made of unknown material and detonated it decisively with his own magic power.

The blood-red talisman was completely different from the explosion of ordinary treasure talismans. After this one exploded, a deep red force directly attached to the cabin, and an unfathomable pipe well quietly appeared. A stream of deep red water with a fishy smell, mixed with a large number of bones and broken limbs, surrounded Qinglong from all directions.

Although the old beggar was at a disadvantage in the battle, his background was naturally not to be underestimated. Just the power of this treasure talisman successfully surrounded Qinglong and shortened its range of action.

Of course, such a powerful treasure talisman is naturally not easy to obtain. The old beggar must have used it as a finale.

If it weren't for the excessive pressure brought by Qinglong, it would be impossible to easily use such a method. After all, the treasure talisman only has one chance to attack.

The old beggar did not hesitate to sacrifice the treasure talisman to change the current situation of being at a disadvantage in the battle, and the means he prepared to counterattack were naturally not the simple one in front of him.

"Crack"

The old beggar was naturally very dissatisfied with the current battle situation. He suddenly raised the old bamboo pole in his hand and knocked it on his knees. There was a crisp sound on the whole old bamboo pole and it broke into two pieces.

Looking at the flash of distressed expression on the old beggar's face, Sun Mingsheng already knew that this must be another extremely difficult method.

The old beggar's hands kept changing into one trick after another, and at the same time, there was a mouthful of pure magic power gushing out at all costs. The bamboo pole that had been broken into two pieces seemed to have life again at this moment. On the protruding joints, small green leaves full of vitality were like shy girls showing their heads little by little.

But on each leaf, there were gold and silver lines covering it in a regular pattern, firmly engraved in it.

Five different leaves grew on each of the two bamboo poles. Under the sunlight, different colors of light flashed on each leaf, which seemed to correspond to the common five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

"Two leaves become fire, the fire is burning, burning"

The old beggar pointed with both hands, and a silver-white magic power connected the two leaves with a faint red color as a communication. The two leaves suddenly disappeared and turned into two weak flames as thick as fingers.

With the flame as the core, under the generous support of the old beggar's own full magic power, the flame as a whole continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly formed a blazing flame with enough devouring power, and the whole process was emitting scorching high temperature.

In the case of comparing the quality of the flame alone, it is even higher than the quality of the banana fan and the three-flavor true fire itself.

The flame also has life at this moment, and the distinction between enemies and friends is quite clear. A flame with a roughly human shape is also successfully formed at this moment.

Under the command of the old beggar, the human-shaped flame leaped up and easily crossed the space to appear in front of Sun Mingsheng. The length of its arms condensed by flames increased several times from the original basis, as if it was going to embrace him in its arms.

"Two leaves give birth to wood, wood helps fire, command"

The old beggar paid no attention to the attack of the flame man. He rubbed his hands again, and with the support of magic power, the second pair of leaves turned into two wooden men, one on the left and one on the right, merging into the burning flames.