In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path-Chapter 840

Chapter 840: 347: Thousand Nets Block the Way!

Ancient Human Immortal Body Suppresses the Five Dragons_3 Chapter 840: 347: Thousand Nets Block the Way!

Ancient Human Immortal Body Suppresses the Five Dragons_3 Chen Dengming took several consecutive, dense blows, dizzied as the protective layers he swiftly conjured around himself crumbled away like paper, his body tumbling through the air as he plummeted down.

“Lock!——”

At that moment, the old crone suddenly formed a hand seal and pointed at Chen Dengming.

Her sleeves danced wildly as she deployed the fourth-tier Nascent Soul Daoism skill, “Lock Dragon Skill!”

In an instant, streaks of spiritual light converged in the air, forming thick spiritual energy columns resembling chains that wrapped around Chen Dengming.

However, just as these columns of spiritual light were about to reach him, Chen Dengming’s body began to emit a blinding silver light, and his figure rapidly expanded and enlarged.

Boom!——

The robes around Chen Dengming burst apart, shredding into fragments that scattered in all directions, revealing his upper body covered in crisscrossing, bulging muscles.

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His lower half was clad in trousers adorned with a lifelike pattern of a giant deer, which continued to enlarge along with his body, without any signs of bursting.

Ancient Human Immortal Body!

A strong and ancient, abstruse aura spread outwards.

In the blink of an eye, a magnificent silver giant, eighteen zhang tall, appeared midair, slowly descending.

Its body emitted waves of suffocating and terrifying aura.

The entwining spiritual light chains that fell upon Chen Dengming looked like mere strands of fine thread.

Just as a glove-like magic treasure forcefully struck.

Chen Dengming abruptly raised his hand, and a silver-gleaming giant hand emanating an off-white aura, tore through the air like a colander, seizing the magic treasure gauntlet.

Clang!!!

A circle of violent sound waves vibrated and dispersed between Chen Dengming’s palms.

“You!”

The old crone, who was certain of her advantage over Chen Dengming, suddenly changed color and even felt waves of oppression and threat emanating from him— how could this be possible?

The hawk beside her was so shocked that its feathers bristled, sensing an intense, blood-deep, fatal threat.

“A body transformation skill similar to the Heavenly Crystal Dao Monarch’s?

Let’s see how long you can maintain it!”

The old crone quickly regained her composure, deftly sneering as she formed her seals again.

The gauntlet that fell into Chen Dengming’s palm burst with spiritual light, and the surface’s embroidered five dragons writhed madly, swelling the gauntlet as it attempted to pry open Chen Dengming’s hand.

Chen Dengming looked up, his eyes like silver torches meeting the old crone’s gaze.

He snorted coldly, his nostrils seemingly blowing out white mist.

Silver lightning arcs flashed into view, and his bulging muscles, like old tree roots, immediately burst all the spiritual light that seemed threadlike upon his body.

The next moment, his huge, colander-like palm clenched forcefully; countless dark bluish veins on his arm wriggled and bulged like earthworms, unleashing tremendous force.

Instantly, the five golden dragons in his palm felt the ancient aura that once suppressed true dragons, wailed in diminution, and the gauntlet-like magic treasure rapidly shrank, its spiritual light faded, unable to dominate as before.

“What strength in this savage!”

The old crone’s eyes conveyed shock and fear, and she immediately formed hand seals to summon more magic treasure arrows flying toward Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming slightly shifted his body, allowing the razor-sharp, vigorous stream-wrapped arrows to graze by his shoulders, barely ripping through the silver protective Human Immortal Dao Force around him and not even scratching the surface.

As he twisted his waist, he gathered Dao Force and threw a fierce punch.

Human Immortal Divine Skill—Linggang Qi Strength!

“Boom!”

The vast silver Iron Fist, like a battering ram, rubbed against the air at high speed, igniting a red glare.

A compressed, high-pressure column of silver air shot straight at the old crone in the sky.

Startled, the old crone’s robe billowed, and she vanished into it in a flash.

Beside him, the sable eagle was limp and was also desperately flapping its wings to avoid the imminent threat with a pitiful cry.

Boom!

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A violent airstream surged past, nearly grazing the swelled robe of the old crone.

The ferocious wind instantly shattered the protective barrier around her, and her robe was torn to shreds, becoming countless fragments fluttering in the air.

A gaunt figure quickly moved away, protected by a defense field formed by the surging power of the Nascent Soul.

“Chirp——”

The sable eagle sensed an intense danger, and its feathers stood on end in alarm as invisible forces burst forth, causing the surrounding Spiritual Energy to distort like dancing auroras.

The next instant——

A fearsome punch surged through, and the bright, overbearing Dao Force violently tore one of its wings apart.

Feathers, blood, and torn flesh scattered across the sky.

The sable eagle let out a mournful cry as it plummeted to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

A large foot, wrapped in dense air waves, suddenly descended, stomping fiercely upon it.

With a bang, a cloud of blood mist exploded in mid-air.

Chen Dengming’s massive, ancient Human Immortal Body shot into the sky, with Human Immortal Dao Force beginning to gather on his thick Iron Fist, aimed at the old crone, another punch struck out!

“Wait——” The old woman’s face changed, and she quickly summoned an ancient, ornate mirror.

She had planned to delay with words, but before she could finish.

The air thundered with a tremendous shock, and everything blurred as the silver giant fist, like a cataclysmic event, released a fierce and unmatched Spiritual Might.

Friction against the air ignited sparks as it came crushing down with immense force.

For a moment, a tremor gripped the old woman’s mind, and in a trance, she seemed to see a terrifyingly large Silver Giant striding across the ancient, vast lands from times before.

Standing tall enough to block out the sun, his every movement divided day from night.

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He tore dragons and phoenixes apart with his hands, and stepped on Kunpengs with his feet; his gaze was like the sun, moon, and stars, and his breath formed auspicious clouds and rosy glows.

Countless Cultivators prostrating at the Giant’s feet worshipped like ants, studying the frequency and method of his breathing to comprehend Dharma Skills, calling him—the Walking Human Immortal on land!

“Human Immortal Dao Orthodoxy?

Another Dongfang Huayuan!”

The old woman’s pupils suddenly contracted in shock, and she felt an overwhelmingly oppressive punch looming over her.

Crack crack crack——

The ancient, ornate mirror before her was already cracking inch by inch, with rays of Spiritual Light shining through the cracks, trembling violently as if it could not withstand the crushing force akin to the sky falling down.

This was the punch known to shatter the heavens and rend the earth!

An Ancient Immortal’s punch, to carve the heavens and split the earth!

The old woman’s eyes bulged as she suddenly discovered that under such terrifying pressure, her body seemed to be stuck in a void, completely immobilized.

Her Nascent Soul inside her body churned wildly, trying to escape its shell, but was utterly incapable!

Danger!

Extreme danger!

The next moment, with a “bang,” the ancient, ornate mirror exploded into countless sparkling particles, and an extraordinary surge of immense strength instantly enveloped her, the overbearing force infiltrating her body…