Chapter 1607 Eight Tianlong Jin, the real trump card
The reason why these Eight Heavenly Dragon Scriptures have never been used is simply because the cost of using this trick is too high.
As for the power of this move and whether it could block the unparalleled blow of the demon dragon, Su Twelve was not sure.
But now he has no better choice.
The power of Heaven's Swordsmanship and Heaven's Forgiveness is certainly impressive, but it is already at its limit when it comes to overpowering an existence like Taoist Xueyun.
The strength of the demon dragon is far superior to that of Taoist Xueyun.
As for the Buddhist moves, not to mention that the second Nascent Soul is mentally weak and unable to fight again. Even if he has the strength to fight again, there is no other eighteen demon-subduing seals for him to activate.
Babu Tianlong Jin is the only and best choice.
The moment the voice fell, Su Twelve felt calm and had no more unnecessary thoughts.
And his century-old foundation was instantly wiped out.
Instead, a majestic and vast force surged violently within the body.
In an instant, Su Twelve's breathing became vigorous and powerful, and he felt stronger than ever before.
In the Dantian small universe, the demon infant who was presiding over the Dantian slowly retreated to the side.
The first and second Nascent Souls, who were originally depressed, lost their dejection and cheered up at the same time.
The three Nascent Souls were sitting cross-legged in the three corners of the Dantian microcosm, vaguely showing a tripartite posture.
There is Pei Ran Ying Yuan flowing in each body, and between the three Nascent Souls, the power of different attributes outlines a strange pattern.
The rotation of the pattern makes it look like the heaven and earth were first opened, exuding an eternal and eternal atmosphere.
Just when the black flaming meteor in the sky rushed towards Su Twelve, it was about to completely destroy and annihilate Su Twelve.
"Roar!"
A sound as loud as a bell, a dragon's roar that shook the heavens and the earth came from Su Twelve's body.
Compared with the dragon roar emanating from the mouth of the demon dragon, this dragon roar is obviously more crisp and clear, and seems to contain infinite righteousness.
The sound sounded, and the majestic power rushing through Su Twelve's body also rushed out from Su Twelve's body and entered the earth below.
In an instant, the heaven and earth within a hundred miles radius shook, mountains fell, and vegetation, trees, bamboos, and rocks were destroyed.
As the earth shook, huge earth energy surged out like a volcano, transforming into the shadow of eight hundred-foot-long heavenly dragons, rising into the sky with supreme power.
Although it is just a shadow, it still shows the majesty of the heavenly dragon, and its stern gaze seems to sweep across the world.
Wherever it went, the black magic fire meteors that struck all around were extinguished silently.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the phantom of the sky dragon rushed into the sky and enveloped a blazing cloud of flames covering a radius of hundreds of miles.
No matter how much energy spreads, the sky is filled with flames like melting ice and snow.
In just a moment, within a radius of hundreds of miles, both the flames in the sky and the demonic light shield that blocked the surrounding areas dissipated.
Hundreds of miles of land turned into desert, and there was deathly silence.
Not a demon soil, but better than a demon soil!
Only countless strands of power remain on the earth, uncontrollable and showing no signs of dissipating for a long time.
"This... what kind of method is this? It's so overbearing. With this move, there will be no life within a hundred miles, and the world will change. This... is probably even more terrifying than the spontaneous combustion of the Nascent Soul?!"
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. This move was actually made by a Yuanying monk."
On the edge of a hundred miles, Mei Yingxue looked at the scene in front of her with a shocked face.
A residual force swept past her. Although it didn't touch her, it still made her tremble.
Her strong sixth sense told her that even this residual power was enough to cause great harm to her, even endangering her life.
And she...is an existence in the perfect state of Nascent Soul stage! In terms of cultivation, she is still above Su Twelve.
If you look around, you will see that there are endless sources of residual power in this land.
Just looking at this scene makes my scalp numb.
"Spells, or forbidden spells in spells! Such moves must require years of hard training, and once used, a considerable price must be paid, either in terms of longevity or the foundation of cultivation."
The Sword Master of the East China Sea stood aside, looking very calm compared to Mei Yingxue.
Mei Yingxue nodded and continued to sigh softly with a sad look on her face.
"No matter what the price is, at least it is much better than paying for one's own life by spontaneously combusting the Nascent Soul. No wonder he dares to say that he wants to die alone, but he has such amazing life-saving means!!"
"This person has great opportunities, and more importantly, he has an extraordinary character. Even if he doesn't have this trick, he will definitely prepare other means to save his life."
The Sword Master of the East China Sea spoke calmly, his expression as calm as before, but he saw the problem sharply, and his words were to the point.
While the two of them were communicating quietly.
In the middle of the field, Su Twelve was panting heavily and sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water.
The aura around him was constantly fluctuating, and his cultivation was still at the late Nascent Soul stage, but he could clearly feel a deep sense of powerlessness all over his body.
It feels like a person wakes up and suddenly gains dozens of pounds, and every cell in his body is under pressure several times greater than before.
Su Twelve knew clearly in his heart that now he only had a limited level of cultivation, but in fact his strength had been greatly reduced, and he was not as good as the ordinary monks at the early stage of Nascent Soul stage.
And this is caused by damage to the foundation.
You must know that it has only been a few hundred years since he started cultivating.
A century-old foundation has been reduced to nothing, and it will take at least a hundred years, or even more, to make up for it.
Although his body was extremely weak, Su Twelve calmly looked at the demon dragon in front of him with a calm expression, showing no timidity at all.
To be fair, he was completely satisfied with the power displayed by the Eight Heavenly Dragon Power moves.
Although it is a pity for him to have a century-old foundation, this move lives up to its reputation as a unique move. The power of this move is even more terrifying than the self-igniting Nascent Soul.
At critical moments, this can really save lives.
"Boy, I didn't expect that you not only mastered the Eight-part Tianlong Jin, but you can also use the moves to such power. This dragon is really surprised!"
"There is a saying. If a being like you is allowed to leave safely, you will definitely be a big problem for the demon clan in the future."
Gazing at Su Twelve with millstone-like eyes, as he spoke, the demon dragon's body quickly shrank and transformed into a human form.
At this moment, the look he looked at Su Twelve was a bit complicated.
"So...are you going to continue taking action?"
Su Twelve stared at the magic dragon in front of him, his expression remained unchanged, and he never lost the battle.
The demon dragon shook his head slightly, "Since this dragon has spoken, he naturally means what he says. The three of you can leave now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon dragon's figure swayed, and indeed he did not continue to take action, but retreated backwards.
Su Twelve frowned slightly, then quickly relaxed his brows, his body was in the air, and his eyes were cast towards the two Sword Masters of the East China Sea in the distance.
"Two seniors, let's go!"
When the two people got closer, the three of them quickly exchanged glances, and at the same time they turned into light and flew into the distance.
After rushing nearly a hundred miles in one breath, there was still no crisis. Mei Yingxue couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Unexpectedly, this demon dragon is actually a man of his word."