Chapter 842
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The Sky Fiend Dragon was quite good at trapping its enemies. Considering that the Ginseng Demon God was indeed a great tonic for the Gods, and that it must be good at escaping through the earth, Mu Mu decided to let the Sky Fiend Dragon join the battle.
"Little Inverse Spot, turn the soil here into a black swamp," Zhu Minglang said to the Sky Fiend Dragon.
The Sky Fiend Dragon did not like being called that. It raised its head proudly and sat there with its lower body curled up. It had no intention of moving at all.
"Sky Fiend Dragon God, please turn the soil here into a black swamp under your rule," Zhu Minglang did not know whether to laugh or cry. He quickly changed his tone.
Only then did the Heaven Fiend Dragon move. When its wings were fully spread, the sky immediately darkened. The soil that had been completely swallowed by the shadow immediately turned into a black swamp. Not long after, the entire Wonderland Forest had turned into a black swamp!
The old Farmer God stared at Zhu Minglang in astonishment.
He did not expect Zhu Minglang to have so many Dragon Gods or existences close to the level of Dragon Gods, especially the Nüwa. The rarely-seen dragons could be traced back to the ancient times. After all, most of the ancestral monsters like the Immortal Ghosts and the Ginseng Demon God revered the Nüwa Immortal Tribe.
However, the Nüwa's soul seemed to be a little weak. Its aura of divinity was not as strong as before. Instead, it had a hint of demonic nature. The old Farmer God was quite confused about Zhu Minglang's Nüwa.
"Your Nüwa's divinity is being suppressed. Why is that?" the old Farmer God asked.
"It's a long story, but since Master Dragon Shepard has nothing to do during the battle, why don't I tell you about it?" Zhu Minglang said.
"…" The old Farmer God was left speechless by Zhu Minglang's teasing.
The old Farmer God glanced at the battle.
On the other side, it was indeed a chaotic battle. It should be known that the strength of the Four Immortal Ghosts, Demons, Demons, and Monsters was close to that of the gods. If they could remove their demonic nature, their cultivation bases of at least a hundred thousand or two hundred thousand would be enough to make the divine sons retreat.
But Zhu Minglang's dragon was also very strong, and the old Farmer God noticed that the sword spirit dragon could have killed those immortal ghosts long ago. But it probably considered that too much power would shatter the immortal ghosts' souls, which was not good for collecting souls and condensing them into pearls. So the sword spirit dragon only roamed the battlefield and did not use its full strength.
"Where's my Xiaosu …" Zhu Minglang described the Nüwa's deeds of saving the world in the Neon Sea to the old Farmer God.
"I see, its true soul has merged with the Ridge of the Earth. It's really the Nüwa Messiah. Many Monster Immortals and Monster Cultivators are trying their best to imitate humans, as if they have completely turned into humans and become True Immortals worshipped by all living creatures. As a matter of fact, to become a True Immortal, you don't have to imitate humans. You have to learn how to control your demonic nature. You don't have to kill for no reason. You have to be virtuous and sacrifice your soul for the sake of the people in the sea. You're even willing to endure the pain of being imprisoned in the earth. That's the real Nüwa Messiah!" the old Farmer God exclaimed.
Zhu Minglang recalled the Feather Immortal in the Heaven-Connecting Peak of the Dragon Gate.
Indeed, it was just as the old farmer had said. Some monsters that had cultivated for tens of thousands of years still retained their demonic nature and could not become immortals because they were only imitating the outer appearance of humans. They did not understand that true cultivation was to temper their beastly nature. It was no wonder that the Feather Immortal was furious and irritable when he saw the Dragon Nuwa.
The Feather Immortal was ruthless. The number of living creatures he had killed in his life was enough to fill up an ocean. Meanwhile, the Nüwa had saved countless lives since she was born. Even though they were both Monster Cultivators, the auras they emitted were completely different. The Nüwa was the incarnation of the Spiritual Lady Messiah after all, while the evil monsters were still the same. Even if they looked exactly like humans, they would still have a disgusting stench. They would never be able to become real Immortals.
"The Heavens are benevolent. I believe you met her under the Earth Vein because it was arranged by the unseen world to help her escape from her suffering. If you can take down this old Monster Ginseng and give it to me, I will use my trump card to brew you an Immortal Soup to nourish the soul of the incarnation of the Spiritual Lady Messiah. This Ginseng Demon God is a rare treasure in this world that can heal soul injuries! "the old Farmer God said to Zhu Minglang.
"Can you brew three servings? My wife's soul is also very weak," Zhu Minglang said.
"Such a big ginseng. It won't be a problem to brew ten servings. It will slowly nourish her soul and heart." The old Farmer God could not help but smile.
"Since you said so, we can't let this Ginseng Demon God escape." Zhu Minglang nodded.
Zhu Minglang had dealt with many Deities, Monster Immortals, and Divine Beasts in the Dragon Gate. He rarely failed.
Ginseng, even a small ginseng spirit, knew how to escape through the earth. It was also as slippery as a loach.
Although the Ginseng Demon God was huge and seemed to be on the verge of defeat after being surrounded by several dragons, it was possible for it to escape and transform all its Monster Immortals into little radishes. Then, it would disappear into the primitive rainforest and no one would be able to find it again.
Luckily, Zhu Minglang had learned all kinds of capturing techniques in the Dragon Gate. Back then, Zhu Minglang tortured the Red Sky Beast so much that it wanted to commit suicide. The King of Hell Dragon was also exhausted by Zhu Minglang.
No matter how strange the tiny Ginseng Demon God's moves were, Zhu Minglang could easily take it down.
Soon, the Nüwa's Earth Formation was completed. The Heaven Fiend Dragon even cast down a Dark Sky Curtain. It was like a huge black net descending bit by bit and suppressing the Ginseng Demon God's space of movement.
"Yi!!!!"
The Thunder God Purple Dragon unleashed lightning within the black net. The dazzling silver lightning bolts were like thousands of silver dragons dancing in a black ocean. It was extremely domineering!
The Silver Sky Lightning Dragons followed the Thunder God Purple Dragon's roar and fell from the sky. The lightning dragons hung in the sky like a waterfall from the heavens. The wild and powerful silver lightning bolts fiercely struck the Ginseng Demon God's body.
The thick skin on the Ginseng Demon God's body was shattered. Its body instantly shrank by a few sizes.
It was like a demonic baby, letting out a terrifying cry.
It opened its huge mouth and spat out endless sand and sand. The sand and sand were like a surging river or a torrential flood. The sky immediately became extremely turbid.
The Thunder God Purple Dragon nimbly dodged, but the Ginseng Demon God spat out sand and sand at an extremely high frequency. Moreover, the amount was ridiculous. It felt like an entire mountain range would be covered by the sand and sand it spat out. The Thunder God Purple Dragon wagged its tail and once again summoned a torrential waterfall to fight the Ginseng Demon God!
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