The blue thunder and lightning in the sky reflected the long night world like daylight, and the sky above was like a huge thunder pool.
The lightning disaster was so wide-ranging that the ghosts, ghosts and evil spirits in the mountains were swept away by the thunder light, and all their bodies and souls were wiped out.
Zang Xin's face was extremely ugly, and the thunder on the mountain was the thunder tribulation that should be overcome in the tribulation realm.
With his current level of cultivation in the two realms of transcending the tribulation and joining the divine realm, not to mention the edge of the Soul Kai thunder tribulation, he can still escape unscathed even if he goes deep into the center of the thunder tribulation.
But in this sea of thunder and calamity, he actually felt a sense of awe that was hard to look up to.
Just the remnants of thunder, fire and thunderbolts left indelible black marks on his body, let alone going deep into the top of the mountain.
Suddenly there was a faint sound of footsteps beside him.
Zang Xin looked sideways at Shu Ci as he walked out slowly. She approached the area affected by the lightning disaster as if there was no one around, raised her delicate little hand and gently fished it into the lightning.
The fingertips were surrounded by the light of thunder, and they were not afraid of the power of the thunder disaster at all. They were not like Buried Heart, who was struck by thunderbolts and left scorched black marks on his body.
This small move made Zang Xin's pupils shrink severely, and his gaze was fixed on Shu Ci's white as new hand, his eyes not looking deep.
Shu Ci's cultivation has always been a mystery, and Zhan Xin has never had the opportunity to confront her head-on, and has no way of knowing her true identity.
I only know that the gap between him and Shu Ci must have been difficult to close in recent years.
But he never expected that her strength was hidden so deeply!
In other words... she doesn't bother to hide it at all, and the power of the tip of the iceberg revealed in her occasional behavior is enough to shock and shudder.
Such a person who is difficult to control is willing to secretly support His Highness Shaojun. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Shu Ci gently rubbed his fingertips and sniffed for a moment. A sharp light suddenly flashed through his eyes that seemed to never wake up and could not open wide.
Her eyelashes were drooped, casting a gloomy shadow, which made the dark gray bags under her eyes even deeper.
"The aura of the Dark Dragon is very heavy..."
"Netherworld Dragon!" At this moment, the expressions of all the demons present changed drastically, and their eyes showed panic: "How could it be the Nether Dragon! Didn't the scourge die in the earth's veins? How could it appear on Tiangan Mountain!"
Ning Feiyan frowned, and for some reason, her heart felt inexplicably tight.
Even though the thunder in the mountain was dazzling, she still couldn't look away. She subconsciously stared at the thunder calamity on the top of the mountain, the little figure standing under the lightning, as if she might be swallowed up by the power of the world at any time. .
Thunderclouds continued to gather towards the top of the mountain. Before a dragon-shaped thunderbolt dispersed, several terrifying thunderbolts like sky pillars burst out from the clouds again. The thunderlight in the thunder pool overflowed like the moonlight.
Not to mention standing directly under the thunder disaster, even Ning Feiyan, who was a mountain away, could feel the power of the disaster that was difficult to resist.
The thunder tribulation contained a bone-deep murderous intention, which instantly made the hairs on her body stand up.
Among the people present, no one could be more intimidated by Minglong than Milu. His face was sullen and filled with deep fear:
"Could it be that the Dark Dragon is here to overcome the tribulation? Then why are you still standing here?! Why don't you rush in and stop this thunder tribulation from happening!"
Shu Ci blew away the thunder flakes from his fingertips, and his dark pupils with a hint of blue and gray turned slightly, glanced at Mi Lu, and said sarcastically:
"This is not an ordinary thunder tribulation. These thunder and lightning have the same ability as the dark dragon. They can eat the power of demons and demons, and breed and strengthen themselves. If His Highness were to rush in so blindly, I'm afraid he can only feed them. This day is nothing more than a thunderstorm in the pool."
Mi's face was stiff and he didn't dare to make any more moves.
Ning Feiyan suddenly said: "I'm afraid things are not that simple. There is a person in the mountain who can overcome the tribulation. If he cannot survive the natural tribulation, this unnatural thunder tribulation will not disappear and will only continue to accumulate in the demon world. , Devouring the demonic energy between heaven and earth until no trace of land can survive."
Milu said in a horrified voice: "I have never heard of such a catastrophe!"
Ning Feiyan glanced at him indifferently: "Has His Highness seen it now?"
Milu was blocked and speechless, and his chest was tight and blocked.
Zang Xin, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly made a move and took out a small green sword from the Qiankun bag. The sword's blade was filled with Qingmeng Tiangang's righteous energy, and the sword's energy vaguely resembled that of a lotus flower.
He held the sword formula in his mouth, and the small sword in his fingers came out in an instant. It went through thunder and lightning and went deep into the mountains.
The small sword rose in the wind, and the sword light turned into a dragon. In an instant, it turned into a huge blue sword, like a monument or a palace, with the green dragon holding the sword, standing majestically between heaven and earth.
The Qinggang Lotus Sword Qi continued to swell up into the thunder pond.
Ning Feiyan narrowed his eyes: "Heart Burial River Lord has a good trick. If I read it correctly, this green flying sword must be forged from the sword soul stone on Baituo Mountain, and the fire spirit attached to the sword is from Taixuan Sect." The Lotus Fire of Protecting the Sect, and the Azure Dragon inscription on the sword look very much like the Azure Dragon Palace Pattern of Cangwu Palace.
The final treasures of the three sects of the righteous path are gathered in one sword, which makes me more and more curious about the identity of the Lord of the Buried Heart River in the world. "
The Dark Dragon was born in the Nine Nether Abyss. It was born from the filth of eating demons and became stronger due to demonic energy?
The combined sword of the three righteous qi of heaven and earth cannot completely kill Minglong, but it can also effectively offset the catastrophic aspect of Minglong's qi.
Zang Xin ignored Ning Feiyan's verbal probing. He seemed to have spent a lot of energy on driving the sword, and ferocious veins popped up on his forehead.
"I use the Azure Dragon Lotus Fire Sword to suppress this calamity. I also ask you to quickly set up a heaven-sealing barrier to exclude all the evil breath of heaven and earth from the thunder calamity. Don't shout..."
Before the hurried words were finished, a dragon-shaped thunder calamity seemed to feel the uninvited approach of the sword, roared, and swooped down with thunder all over the sky.
The green dragon giant sword and the thunder light collided fiercely. The cold iron was like flying sawdust, while the thunder light was steady and motionless, like a hammer falling from the sky.
The veins on Zang Xin's forehead were stretched like arrows of blood. He spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, and took three steps back with his hair disheveled.
He watched in horror as his cyan flying sword turned into powder in the lightning.
This thunder disaster seemed too unusual.
The thunder calamity that enveloped the entire Tiangan Mountain seemed to be furious. After devouring the Azure Dragon Lotus Fire Sword, it actually began to spread to the surrounding areas.
Zang Xin vomited blood and said in horror: "Back off! Back off quickly!"
When he spoke like this, the demons did not dare to delay at all and retreated several feet away.
Even Shu Ci didn't care about him, and his insensitive little face rarely showed a hint of caution.
Ning Feiyan frowned and looked at the female demon king's motionless back: "Your Majesty..."
The sound of electric current above the head of the female demon king hissed, and her black and gold robes swept up and danced. During the hunting sound, the lightning in front of Ning Feiyan was suddenly shrouded in a layer of pure black, and then A strong wind blew up.
Ning Feiyan stood up with her feet off the ground. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the dark wings fluttering behind the Demon Lord. They were half folded in front of her. The black feathers were flying in the sky, and it was difficult for the thunder calamity to get within three feet of her.
This was the first time Ning Feiyantou saw the Demon King summon his wings and face the world in this posture.
She neither retreated nor advanced. Although the pair of black wings blocked the dragon-shaped thunderstorm for her, Ning Feiyan did not see the red gold flowing feathers between her dark wings.
Although she is in the throne, she is different from Young Master Milu. It is an indisputable fact that she was born with incomplete wings.
This is why she never shows her wings in front of the world.
The wings born from a generation of demon kings are ninefold similar to those of ordinary winged demons.
But now, on this land, under the thunder tribulation, the Demon King summoned his wings, looking up at the stars in the sky with endless anger hidden in his eyes.
The thunder struck on her black wings, making a loud sound of bells.
The blue thunder waves gradually brewed into deep purple in the mountains, and Tiangan Mountain sank toward the earth inch by inch, as if it was difficult to withstand the power of the catastrophe.
In the sinking earth, on the top of the mountain, that small figure jumped up in the deep purple thunder. In that world of thunder and rain, there was a distant and heavy Kunlun Mountain-shaking sound.
The small figure seemed to be lifted up by an unparalleled force, and sank into the thunder pond like a white rainbow piercing the sun. Like water dripping into the abyss, it was swallowed up instantly without leaving any ripples.
The female devil's eyes were cold, and her half-folded and half-stretched wings suddenly stretched out. She took three steps backwards toward the mountain. The black feathers whipped up by the strong wind showed a few traces of blood.
At this moment, time seemed to become extremely long.
There was a loud bang.
The thunder pool hanging upside down in the air seemed to be suddenly overturned by a big hand, and the thunder light poured down like a waterfall, just like the clear light of glass that purified the world.
The terrifying sound of thunder caused the demons at the foot of Tiangan Mountain to temporarily become deaf, and the air in the surrounding areas exuded a strong aura of anxiety.
The thunder dragon in the sky was quickly swallowed up and covered by the night clouds and the wind, and the wildly dancing black feathers became lighter in the wind.
The thunder in the sky became weaker and weaker, and the majestic mountain tops seemed to have been washed by water, with no grass growing, and the surface of the ground was forged into a layer of jade-like texture.
The tribulation ash thunder fire failed and opened up, like a firework that came to an end and died out.
In the midst of the fireworks, a haggard shadow floated down as if its weight had been emptied.
The female demon king, who had taken three steps against the calamity, suddenly felt the pressure of the thunder calamity dissipate around her body, and the falling figure was reflected in her sight. Her robes fluttered, her wings fluttered, and she spread her arms to hug the young man who fell from the sky.
The young man's hand was so hot that it made her hands numb.
His body temperature at this moment was nothing like that of a corpse demon, and his unusually pale skin showed no signs of being burnt by lightning.
There is an indescribable jade-like brilliance flowing between the pores and skin, as if all the lightning in the pool has been poured into this body, and it is overflowing out of the skin uncontrollably.
The black feathers in the long wind between the sky and the earth flicked the blood drops, which splashed on Balian's pale neck like cinnabar weeping blood.
Then the blood quickly bloomed into a bright red Three Ways Flower, blooming in flames between her skin, silently swallowing up the demonic energy emanating from inside and outside her body.
The veins of red flowers and leaves snaked all the way down his neck. The female devil moved her eyes slightly and opened his clothes.
But under his heart, there was a blood-colored bead, which was weakly releasing a weak brilliance.
That light was swallowing up the remaining wisp of dragon breath.
Under the absorption and blooming of the bright red flower on the other side, the absorbed demonic energy was turned into nutrients like rain and dew, which was integrated into the bead bit by bit, raising it bit by bit like a seed.
This thing seems to be... a corpse bead?
Moreover, Balian's ability to survive the thunderstorm just now seemed to be entirely due to the power of this corpse bead, which protected his body's vitality.
But how could this corpse bead be so small? It was as big as a grain of rice. It didn't look like a normal corpse bead at all, but it had bloodline power that surpassed that of a dark dragon.
She frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, she groped along the skin of Balian's chest, then covered his abdomen, sensing the presence of the second corpse bead again.
There was shock and confusion in the female devil's eyes.
How could a corpse demon possess two corpse beads? !
The female devil lowered her head, looking at his handsome and pale face, and gradually fell into a trance. The scarlet anger in her eyes seemed to be calmed down instantly, and turned into a look of contemplation.
The remaining light of the calamity fire dissipated.
The demons were waiting at the foot of the mountain with lingering fear. They were shocked and speechless as they looked at the dying young River Lord in the arms of His Majesty the Demon Lord.
Mi Lu had no idea what happened, and he couldn't understand why Bailian was the one who suffered the disaster. What shocked him even more was why he was still alive.
He looked at the female devil with evil eyes, thinking that she was causing all this again, and said in a deep voice: "What on earth is going on?"
The female devil showed her wings in front of everyone without any care, and gently raised them half-closed, wrapping Balian's hot body.
The black feathers swaying in the wind brushed away the remaining embers of the calamity fire between heaven and earth, and their calm and natural movements looked a bit gentle and caring.
She said nothing, but Shu Ci, who had always been taciturn, spoke calmly: "Obviously, this kid entered the tribulation with the soul of the Nether Dragon, and used it to cross the ninth level in this life and successfully overcome the tribulation."
The first level of soul bearing, breaking through the realm and transcending the soul tribulation...
Shu Ci spoke in a light tone, but no one could imagine how difficult and dangerous this process was.
Mi Lu's eyes were uncertain, but in the end, he could only laugh twice and said: "Si Chen River Master is really courageous."
Shu Ci spoke again, his tone flat and without any fluctuation: "Your Highness, how do you think this kid has the dragon soul of the Dark Dragon?"
Mi Lu and Zhan Xin froze in place as if they were suffocated, their faces pale.
After being stunned for a few times, all the demon ministers finally realized the meaning of this sentence. Their eyes fell on Balian subconsciously, and they suddenly started to feel frightened, and an idea suddenly appeared in their hearts.
Could it be that the dark dragon under the earth's veins... really died in the hands of this kid?
What's even more frightening is that he not only killed the Dark Dragon, but also did something that ordinary people can't do.
He actually pulled out the dragon soul of the great dragon clan and used it for himself to overcome the disaster.
"Ha..." At this time, a chuckle came from the female devil's mouth.
She raised her eyebrows and said meaningfully: "My memory is not very good. Just now Lord Buried Heart River said, if Master Si Chen is really capable of killing the Ming Dragon, how will you treat him?"
The eyelashes under the heart-burial mask could not help but gradually tremble, and the teeth made a slight clicking sound.
This time, he really shot himself in the foot.
