After absorbing the Eight Immortals' merits and luck, Yan Ling also refocused his attention on the evil dragon in front of him.
Even stimulated by the great luck obtained by the Eight Immortals, Yan Ling acted more ruthlessly and decisively. The robbery-breaking spear swept through thousands of armies and pierced the sky. All kinds of mysteries were condensed into one, unrivaled.
But the scales of the evil dragon are tough, its divine power is unparalleled, its dragon body is circling, crossing the layers of void, and its bloody and evil aura envelopes the ocean, turning the power of heaven and earth for its own use.
For a while, Yan Ling fought with the evil dragon to no avail!
However, Yan Ling was not in a hurry. Although this evil dragon was powerful and terrifying, it was bred from endless negative energy, and there were endless chaotic and evil forces in its body, so it had no clear mind at all.
Faced with such a delirious opponent who fought only on instinct, Yan Ling had absolutely no reason to be afraid as long as it couldn't defeat all methods at once.
The battle that followed did not exceed Yan Ling's expectations.
The evil dragon has unparalleled supernatural power and occupies an advantageous location in the East China Sea, but its weakness of acting solely on instinct was tightly grasped by Yan Ling, who constantly used tricks to deceive him. After a few rounds, he firmly gained the upper hand.
"Heaven and earth are indeed fair!"
Seeing such a scene, Tieguai Li sighed slightly and said: "Although this evil beast of the East China Sea is naturally strong, it has lost its mind. Only by transcending the constraints of this world can it make up for its shortcomings!"
"But how can it be so simple to transcend heaven and earth?"
Zhong Liquan seemed drunk and intoxicated, but in his heart he was extremely sober, and he immediately expressed the difficulty of transcending.
The other eight immortals did not speak, but except for Lu Dongbin, their expressions were slightly depressed.
They knew that Tieguai Li seemed to be lamenting the evil beasts in the East China Sea, but why wasn't he talking about them?
Those of them who are among the Eight Immortals are born with boundless luck, just like Uncle Cao Guo. Once he reaches perfection, he will become a Golden Immortal and become immortal in the sky.
But so what, among the Eight Immortals, whose cultivation level is lower than that of the Golden Immortal?
Some of them have traveled an unknown distance on the road to golden immortality, but they still cannot glimpse the road to transcendence in Daluo. They can only wait for time to flow and slowly plan for opportunities.
From this perspective, there is not much difference between the Eight Immortals and these evil obstacles in the East China Sea. The road to transcendence is equally difficult!
It's just a little better than the evil barrier in the East China Sea. It's probably that even if the Eight Immortals don't break through, they are still clear-headed and can be at ease.
Instead of being like these evil obstacles in the East China Sea, they can only linger near the Eye of Guixu in the East China Sea, and slowly grow by swallowing up the evil energy of the world according to their instinctive guidance.
With such a heavy heart, Lan Caihe and others quietly watched Yan Ling fight the evil dragon.
However, unexpectedly, when Yan Ling gained the upper hand and was about to kill the evil dragon, an even more majestic wave suddenly appeared in the rough East China Sea.
As the increasingly turbulent waves crashed in all directions, large terrifying shadows once again emerged under the deep sea.
Great white sharks, killer whales, sea snakes, swordfish...
Specious and terrifying monsters suddenly surfaced from the sea. Their huge bodies almost filled the world, and their ferocious aura shocked the world!
call!
Surrounded by so many monsters, Yan Ling's tenacious will was shocked. He couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm the fluctuations in his heart.
"Seniors, please help me!" Yan Ling shouted sincerely.
He is a very self-aware person. Although he has strong self-confidence, he is not arrogant.
Facing an evil dragon, he dared to fight head-on. Even if there was an extra one, he could still use tricks. But what appeared now was not just one or two monsters, but twenty monsters.
The aura of these monsters does not exceed the Xuanxian level, but Yan Ling is not arrogant enough to think that he can face such a number of powerful monsters at the same time!
“It can bend and stretch, not bad, not bad!”
Outside the circle surrounded by monsters, Lu Dongbin looked at the embarrassed Yan Ling among them and couldn't help but praise him, but he had no intention of taking action.
On the other hand, Tieguai Li said to the fellow Taoists around him: "You guys go help him."
Although the combined value of these monsters is not as great as that of an evil dragon, for Lan Caihe and others, it is also a very good accumulation of knowledge.
Under normal circumstances, these evil obstacles were originally prepared for those with lower cultivation levels among the Eight Immortals. However, in order to return a favor, Lu Dongbin brought Yan Ling over and assigned these monsters to Yan Ling.
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Since Yan Ling does not have the strength to eat these monsters now, the other Eight Immortals will naturally have reasons to take action.
"Little friend Yan Ling, we are here!"
Uncle Cao Guo shouted loudly, and smashed out gold ingots one after another, like mountains pressing down, locking the space and suppressing all directions!
Woohoo! Woohoo!
The melodious, exciting and loud flute sounded, and the mysterious sounds of nature intertwined into a spiritual scroll that directly touched the soul.
It was Han Xiangzi's solo, and the silent sound waves penetrated the void, dispersing the infinite evil atmosphere that filled the East China Sea.
At the same time, He Xiangu, Lan Caihe and others also took action one after another. Using various magical powers, they forced the twenty extremely ferocious monsters in the East China Sea to howl.
"The Golden Immortal Realm is truly extraordinary!"
Yan Ling's eyes flashed, and he no longer waited. Taking advantage of the crowd's magical power to suppress them, he swept the robbery-breaking gun, and the golden gun light pierced several big holes in each monster.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation!"
Not only that, Yan Ling also used his magical power to summon six phantoms, and used the power of six reincarnations to continuously destroy the evil spirit of Guixu, purifying large areas of the East China Sea.
Ho ho ho!
Under the joint efforts of Yan Ling, Lan Caihe and others, these monsters, whose strength was no more than the peak of Xuanxian, turned into clouds of black mist and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
boom!
As the monsters disappeared, the East China Sea gradually returned to calm, and huge amounts of merit and luck descended from the sky again.
Looking at this mass of merit and luck that was far smaller than what appeared when Nie Long died, Yan Ling's eyes showed a look of joy.
He has an intuition that as long as this golden light of merit falls, he will be able to completely collect the powerful foundation that can support him to attack the golden immortal realm!
With such expectations, Yan Ling watched as the merit and luck in the sky was divided into six, and the smallest one suddenly fell into the space of Yan Ling's sea of consciousness.
boom!
The sea of consciousness shook, and Yan Ling felt a sense of satisfaction and happiness from the depths of his soul.
In the golden light of merit, Yan Ling's aura kept rising.
At this moment, hundreds of years of practice in the Xuanxian realm, Lu Dongbin's several years of guidance, and all his own insights suddenly burst out, and were fused together under the catalysis of merit and luck, all turning into the capital for Yan Ling's promotion.
Boom boom boom!
Yan Ling's aura is rising steadily, and even the East China Sea, which has calmed down, is undulating again, setting off numerous waves out of thin air!
"What a nice little guy!"
Lu Dongbin waved his hand to calm the fluctuations in the East China Sea, and at the same time gathered endless spiritual energy around Yan Ling, making it easier for him to break through.
"In just two to three hundred years, he has cultivated to such an extent and has such talent. Looking at the world, it is considered pretty good!" Zhong Liquan also marveled slightly.
However, as beings at the Daluo level, Lu Dongbin and the other three were terrifying figures who had seen infinite worlds, so naturally they were not too surprised and returned to their normal posture in the blink of an eye.