"What happened? Why is the black dragon so angry?"
Ye Tian could hear it. The roar of the black dragon was full of anger and pain, as if he had been hurt. This made Ye Tian anxious and shocked.
You know, even with Ye Tian's cultivation level of refining energy and transforming into gods, he couldn't see through this black dragon with horns on its head that almost transformed into a dragon. Ye Tian had an intuition at that time. If the black dragon wanted to kill him, it would be impossible.
No effort.
Later, he saw the white ape in Shennongjia. Although the methods the white ape used were far superior to those of the black dragon, Ye Tian still felt that if the two of them met, the white ape would definitely be the one who fled.
But at this moment, the black dragon seemed to be in a lot of trouble. Ye Tian didn't know if there was another existence like the black dragon in the mountain, or if it had met a cultivator?
Although Ye Tian was anxious, it had snowed heavily for four or five days in a row. Every time he stepped on it, the snow was almost waist deep. Ye Tian walked for more than half an hour on this short one or two miles.
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The roar of the black dragon became louder and louder, with a hint of sadness and helplessness in the sound.
"Ye Tian, what's going on? What happened?"
Hu Hongde rushed behind Ye Tian with a gun on his back. The deafening roar made his heart shiver. Looking at the miasma-filled valley, Hu Hongde's face showed fear.
"Lao Hu, lower your voice." Ye Tian lowered his voice and pulled Hu Hong behind a birch tree.
The black dragon itself is an existence beyond human imagination, and the one fighting it now is obviously an opponent of the same level. Ye Tian knows that just by himself and Hu Hongde, there is simply no way for the other party to see it.
"That black dragon seems to have suffered a loss?" Hu Hongde could also hear the pain in the roar of the black dragon, and asked softly: "Ye Tian, what should we do?"
Ye Tian thought for a moment and said, "I'll go in and take a look!"
Whether it was his previous friendship with the black dragon or in order to obtain black jade from the black dragon, Ye Tian had to go into the valley and find out what happened.
As for whether to take action, Ye Tian has no idea yet. After all, a battle of that level is far beyond his ability to intervene.
Hu Hongde was stunned when he heard this, and quickly grabbed Ye Tian and said, "Don't be ridiculous, this... this valley is full of poisonous miasma. You will be poisoned to death if you can't get in!"
At the entrance of the valley in Black Dragon Pond, there are piles of corpses of various animals that entered the valley unintentionally. When they smelled the poisonous miasma, they died of the poison before they could reach the exit of the valley.
Ye Tian gritted his teeth and said: "Old Hu, protect me. No matter who or what creature approaches, greet them all with a gun. Don't be soft!"
"Dharma protector? What are you going to do?" Hu Hongde scratched his head, and when he saw Ye Tian put his backpack on the ground and sat down on it, he was even more confused.
"Go!" Ye Tian took a deep breath and let out a light scolding. A white light visible to the naked eye overflowed from Yintang and floated three feet above his head.
This is Ye Tian's soul. Compared with the past few days, his soul has become much more condensed, and his little arms and legs can be distinguished clearly.
More importantly, the originally formless and colorless Yuanshen seemed to have a texture at this time. After appearing, there seemed to be a shadow floating in the air, which even Hu Hongde could see.
"Holy shit, what the hell is this?"
Seeing this scene, Hu Hongde was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth and was about to scream. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and covered his mouth with his hand in time.
Hearing the roar of the black dragon became more and more urgent. Ye Tianwuxia and Hu Hongde explained that the group of souls wrapped around the Sanqing Bell, and with a slight flash, had escaped into the poisonous mist miasma.
Just as Ye Tian thought, these poisonous miasma that can act on the physical body will not harm the soul in any way. With just one breathing technique, Ye Tian came to the center of the valley.
However, Ye Tian knew that his skills were shallow. When he was still more than thirty meters away from the Black Dragon Pond, his soul stopped and quietly hid behind a rock wall and looked towards the location of the Black Dragon Pond.
This sight immediately made Ye Tian's soul unstable, and he almost couldn't hold Sanqing Ling.
The seven to eight meter long body of the black dragon has completely separated from the Black Dragon Pond.
However, a golden rope was tied to its dark scales. The entangled black dragon could not move. It could only roar helplessly, open its big mouth, and continuously spit out mouthfuls of poisonous miasma.
Twenty meters away from the Black Dragon Pond, stood a thin Taoist priest wearing a navy blue Taoist robe. White body-protecting energy filled the air around him, blocking out all the poisonous miasma spitted out by the black dragon.
One end of the black rope was held in the Taoist's left hand, but his expression didn't seem very relaxed. His face was covered with sweat, and his right hand drew a series of talismans in the air and hit them on the rope.
"He's actually a member of the monastic world?" Seeing this scene, Ye Tian suddenly became entangled in his heart. He didn't expect to meet someone from the monastic community in this situation?
If placed in another environment, Ye Tian would naturally pay homage and humbly ask for advice, but the black dragon once gave him black jade and regarded him as a friend. Ye Tian really didn't know what choice he should make.
"You evildoer, Taoist Master kindly wants to accept you as a mountain guardian spirit beast and teach you the method of demon cultivation. This is your destiny, but you don't know what is good and what is evil..."
When Ye Tian was struggling, the Taoist suddenly opened his mouth and cursed at the black dragon, "Since you are so ignorant, Master Taoist, I will pull out your dragon tendons and merge them into my dragon-binding rope!"
"Roar!"
After hearing the Taoist's words, the black dragon struggled desperately, spat out his mouth, and a white light hit the Taoist like lightning. However, out of desperation, he spit out the unformed inner elixir and tried to fight the man desperately.
In terms of cultivation, the black dragon is actually still above this Taoist. It is only one step away from the real elixir formation. After forming the elixir, it can turn the dragon into a dragon, which is equivalent to the golden elixir avenue for humans.
Although this Taoist is only in the middle stage of Xiantian, and is still far away from forming a golden elixir, but unlike Heijiao who is trying to cultivate on his own, he has a complete set of inheritance, and his methods are far beyond what Heijiao can match.
Moreover, the dragon-binding rope in the Taoist's hand is also a treasure in his sect. It is so powerful that no matter whether it is a human or a demon, it will be difficult to escape once it is tied.
However, this dragon-binding rope needs to be activated by the soul. In order to bind the black dragon, the Taoist almost focused his attention on the dragon-binding rope. For a moment, he had no energy to spare to kill the black dragon.
The black dragon suddenly spit out the inner elixir and fought hard, which caught the Taoist by surprise. In his haste, he only had time to put up a shield in front of him, and the inner elixir hit him hard.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
The protective shield shattered like paper, and the white light formed by the inner elixir hit the Taoist heavily, causing the Taoist's body to fly back seven or eight meters.
"Cough...cough!"
When the body was in the air, blood spurted out from the Taoist's mouth. After falling to the ground, he took five or six steps back before he could stand still.
Under the impact of this collision, the inner elixir of the black dragon also became dim in color, and flew staggeringly towards the black dragon.
"Put it out and don't take it back!"
Although the Taoist's face was as yellow as gold paper, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, a ferocious smile appeared on his face. He slapped the Tianling with his left hand, and a white light rushed out, turned into a big hand, and grabbed the inner elixir.
"The Yang Shen is out of body?"
Ye Tian, who was watching the battle from a distance, was shocked in his heart. The Taoist's big hand was almost like a real thing. How much stronger than his half-hearted soul?
The speed of the soul was so fast. Before the inner elixir could be retrieved, it was already caught in the hand of the Taoist. The black dragon let out a cry from its mouth, spit out a stream of vitality that had been cultivated for hundreds of years, and entered the inner elixir.
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For a moment, the inner elixir bloomed with light, and the force of the hand back strengthened a bit. Although the Taoist grabbed the inner elixir, he could not pull it back.
"Nie Zhan, I will try my best to retreat in cultivation, but I will also take you in. When the time comes, I will refine your inner elixir, and maybe it will be a blessing in disguise!"
There was a ruthless expression on the Taoist's face, and he also opened his mouth and spat out a stream of his own life energy. At the same time, he fired out spells with his right hand, and the dragon-binding rope tied to the black dragon's body suddenly became a little tighter.
Although the black dragon's scales were invulnerable, the dragon-binding rope was made of unknown materials and actually cut deeply into the black dragon's scales. The purple-black blood turned into a gurgling trickle and poured into the Black Dragon Pond.
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The black dragon knew that his life was hanging by a thread, so he lost his temper at that moment. He ignored his own body and spat out his true energy on the inner elixir as if he was desperate. For a moment, one person and one dragon were at a stalemate.
It's just that the black dragon's body and inner elixir were attacked at the same time, especially the blood that continued to flow out of the body, which also severely damaged its vitality. At this time, the scale of victory was obviously tilting towards that Taoist.
The Taoist also showed a little joy on his face. This black dragon was full of treasures, and the objects in the Black Dragon Pond were enough to make up for the injuries he had suffered.
"Damn it, taking elixirs to refine medicines, twitching muscles to refine weapons, are these fucking Taoists?" After hearing what the Taoist said, Ye Tian had already figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and he couldn't help but feel furious.
This black dragon lives in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, and has never done any harm. He wants to kill it just for his own selfish desires. This man's heart is extremely vicious.
However, Ye Tian still resisted the desire to take action. The Taoist still had some strength left. If he took action rashly, he would probably kill him in just one encounter.
"Heijiao, I am Ye Tian. You and I met here the year before last. Do you still remember me?"
After Ye Tiansi paid a lot of attention, the soul sent out a wave that was transmitted into the sea of consciousness of the black dragon. It was the method of spiritual consciousness transmission that the white ape taught him.
After Ye Tian's spiritual consciousness came out, the struggling black dragon's body suddenly stopped, and the huge dragon head looked around.
