Thousands of pains made Yang Ning unable to feel whether she was really alive.
In the subconscious, several figures kept echoing, as well as the vague, but very kind figure that I was thinking about.
"Mother...mother..." It felt like a century had passed. Yang Ning's eyes became hazy, and the blurry figure became even blurrier.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
Yang Ning saw the black iron chain attached to his body, and his expression gradually became angry.
If it was really his mother, Yang Ning would never allow anyone to harm his mother, but Yang Ning's instinct told him that this was his mother, this was his mother.
"No...not allowed..." Yang Ning roared and stood up from the thunder. His momentum was like a volcano erupting from Yang Ning's body.
Rumble…
In the sky, the shadow of the real dragon began to hover. The lifelike dragon scales shone in the sunlight, making it impossible to look directly at it. The entire real dragon's nest seemed to be trembling with every movement of its huge body.
"Roar..." A startling sound came from the sky.
A dragon's tail gradually moved toward the ground.
"Alive..." Yang Ning's eyes became clear, but in his eyes, the shadow of his mother became farther and farther away. Yang Ning shouted: "Mother..." But the figure gradually moved away, as if separated by life and death.
"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you..." Yang Ning stabilized her emotions and returned to reality. However, what surprised Yang Ning was that the dark cloud above her head persisted for a long time.
crackle...
"What do you mean?" Yang Pi became even more depressed. He had been paying attention to Yang Ning under the thunder tribulation. The thunder tribulation just now was already the ninth, which meant that the nine annihilations and the ascension to heaven tribulation had completely passed, but What does the cloud of calamity lingering mean?
And with this thunderous explosion, the calamity clouds in the sky turned completely black, as if they were painted with ink.
"Look, what is that..." Yu Bing pointed at a silver-white thunder in the ink-colored calamity cloud and screamed.
"That's..." Kong Zhe was originally attracted by the phantom of the real dragon in the sky, but as Yu Bing screamed, he hurriedly paid attention to the thunder calamity, and saw a dragon-shaped thunder flashing and gathering as far as his eyes could see...
"Thunder Tribulation in Ten Directions!" Huang Tian said, but he was the first to take a breath of cold air, and then looked towards Tiansha.
The aura on Tian's body was still calm, and it seemed that any changes to the outside world could hardly change his state of mind.
"What? The thunder catastrophe of destruction in ten directions? This... how is this possible?" Zhidian stared at the ink-colored calamity clouds and kept shaking his head. This kind of thunder calamity is called ten deaths and no life, and it can no longer be called thunder. Tribulation, because this is the way of heaven trying to kill a person, so it is called the destruction of the ten directions.
Then a smile began to appear on Zhidian's face, and he looked at Yang Zhen and said, "What do you think, your brother can survive this thunderstorm?"
Yang Zhen ignored Ji Dian, but as Ji Dian reminded him, Yang Zhen's heart suddenly reached his throat.
"Yang Ning..." Yang Pi shouted loudly: "Shifang Destroying Thunder Tribulation, you must be careful..." Yang Pi will always be the eldest brother of the three brothers in Yangjia Village, and is extremely concerned about the safety of Yang Zhen and Yang Ning. But this is a thunder tribulation, which is the only way Yang Ning can practice, and Yang Pi can't help.
After the ninth thunder tribulation, the feedback of the thunder tribulation gradually appeared on Yang Ning's body. Yang Ning's aura increased, and he soon reached the high level of mountain climbing, and he had no intention of stopping.
The spiritual power, like a surging tide, continued to grow with the operation of Ling Tianjue in Yang Ning's body, as if a real mountain had descended, and the sky could not shake it, and the earth could not move.
In the blink of an eye, he was already at the peak of the third level of the mountaineering realm and finally stopped.
Three feet of space lingered around Yang Ning, and the rules of the sword kept circling. The two sword embryos seemed to be swimming, rising and falling, swimming around each other without interfering with each other.
Yang Ning didn't have time to experience the joy of improving his cultivation, because the suppressed breath above his head became clearer and clearer, as if it was very close at hand. Yang Ning gathered his momentum and looked up.
"That's..." Yang Ning saw a liquid-like flow. Although it was very small, only a few drops, it greatly aroused curiosity. Suddenly, the moment Yang Ning discovered it, the sword belonging to the Hidden Sword Master The embryo appears to be very active.
"You mean, that kind of liquid can make you grow?" Yang Ning was a little surprised. Because of this liquid, Yang Ning remembered a name, that is, Thunder Tribulation Liquid.
Huhu...
Jian Fu cheered and even scratched Yang Ning's face.
"..." Yang Ning was speechless. Even if he had the idea of collecting this kind of Thunder Tribulation Liquid, he would not dare to act rashly.
The Ten Directions Thunder Tribulation, this is no longer a test of heavenly punishment for cultivators, but a annihilation. It is unclear whether I can survive, and how dare I collect the Thunder Tribulation Liquid.
Gathering momentum, the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand kept screaming because of the sword's embryo, wanting to fight the catastrophe with its master.
"Be careful..." Yang Zhen's voice was very low, but Yang Zhen believed that his brother could definitely hear it.
Yang Ning nodded, facing the catastrophe alone, without escaping, with his green shirt flying, standing alone.
crackle...
Among the ink-colored calamity clouds, more and more silver is visible to the naked eye, like a gathering river rushing forward.
Rumble…
Came down.
Between heaven and earth, it was eerily quiet, and no one made a sound. Everyone had never seen such a catastrophe before, because even this name only existed in some ancient books and legends.
"One sword for the universe..."
Yang Ning roared, and spiritual power surged above the killing sword. Two miniature mountains of the two realms relied on Yang Ning, and everything in the Zi Mansion and the Sea of Consciousness was instantly drawn away.
"Don't resist, let it fall..."
"What?" Yang Ning checked in his heart, because it was the voice of the Demon Lord, but soon Yang Ning's mood stabilized, and he asked from the bottom of his heart: "Senior, you don't want to kill me, do you?" Yang Ning felt that besides this I'm afraid there is no reason for the explanation, so don't resist. Isn't this the longevity of the old man who thinks he has a long life?
"Since you have resisted, let your sword fight against the calamity. Take out the few drops of thunder calamity liquid in the calamity cloud." The demon king said it in an understatement, which made people uncomfortable.
"Senior Demon Lord, are you sure you don't want me to die?" Although Yang Ning has made great progress in cultivation, he still knows how much he weighs.
"Boy, don't keep fighting to death. To be honest, God probably doesn't want to accept you..." The Demon Lord's voice was full of contempt, and he continued: "I've given you the method. It's up to you whether you do it or not. I'm going to sleep now. ..." After the Demon Lord finished speaking, he lost his voice.
However, Yang Ning was not calm at all. As the devil said, this was undoubtedly a joke with his own life.
"Buzzing..." The killing sword kept humming softly, as if it was very eager.
crackle...
Rumble…
Between the sky and the earth, thunder and a sword collided, making a deafening sound, even causing the talented and powerful people around them to retreat one after another.
"Yang Ning, I believe you..." Yang Zhen clenched his fists.
"Yang Ning..." Yang Pi also whispered, hoping that Yang Ning could survive the thunderstorm safely.
Rumble…
Lopsided.
But at the center of the thunderous explosion, Yang Ning was instantly entangled by the thunder and twitched non-stop.
And above Yang Ning's head, the sword was hanging high, trying to break free from Yang Ning's restraints.
"Ah..." Yang Ning's skin was torn apart, how could he use the word "miserable"?
Amidst the roaring screams, Yang Ning relied on a trace of will hidden in his consciousness to swim upstream towards Thunder.
Above the Killing Sword, the blood light is also advancing amidst the thunder. Although this advancement can be described as an ox speed, it still cannot stop Yang Ning's will.
Swordsman, the key is will.
With a heart and a tenacious heart, he continued to strengthen himself little by little with the sword, and also strengthened the sword, and even strengthened Yang Ning's swordsmanship.
"I want to dance in the sky with my sword. How difficult is it to draw my sword and ask the question?" Yang Ning roared, even if the sky behind him was full of blood and mist, Yang Ning would not hesitate.
Huhu...
The constant smell of burnt meat irritated Yang Ning.
But the fingers of Yang Ning's left hand gathered together at this time.
"Swordsmanship!"
Yang Ning is fearless.
Because deep down in Yang Ning's heart, she had already decided to try the Demon Lord's method.
Because Yang Ning felt the vitality in the thunder tribulation, a kind of vitality in a desperate situation.
Life is the ultimate death, death is the ultimate life.
When the ten directions are destroyed, there may be no rebirth in the ten directions...
Yang Ning's figure moved, as fast as lightning and as fast as wind.
With the blessing of the word "Xing", he jumped into the calamity cloud instantly.
And in the thunder, a blood-red sword was actually fighting against the thunder.
"This is..." Not only Huang Tian, but also Tiansha, who had always been calm, was a little dumbfounded. What was he going to do? are you crazy?
"Yang Ning, you..." Yang Zhen couldn't imagine that Yang Ning was so bold. Is this to completely defy the rhythm of Thunder Tribulation? Yang Zhen actually felt eager to try.
"Gone?" Yang Pi tried to penetrate into the calamity cloud with his mental strength, but was instantly cut off by the thunder calamity.
"He..." Tianmu opened his eyes and struggled to get off Yang Pi's back, his eyes flickering.
"What's the situation?" Yang Pi asked hurriedly, because the only thing he could rely on now was Tianmu. Through Tianmu's eyes, he could penetrate the calamity cloud and learn the situation inside.
"He is trying to collect the Thunder Tribulation Liquid. Is he crazy?" Tianmu exclaimed.
"What?" Yang Pi was not calm at all.
"He already has it in his hands..."
"And he still used his right hand." Tianmu continued to talk about what he saw in the calamity cloud.
In the tribulation cloud, Yang Ning did catch the Thunder Tribulation Liquid in his hand, and he used his right hand to actively approach. However, the moment the Thunder Tribulation Liquid was grasped in the palm of his hand, his whole body felt numb and numb, and he lost consciousness.
"Roar!" A roar came out.
Rumble…
The real dragon's nest trembles.
"The dragon platform is ready, come on stage!" Huang Tian roared and took the lead to approach the real dragon's tail.
Following Huang Tian's order, the powerful men belonging to the Huanglong Dynasty gave up their curiosity one by one, followed Huang Tian's footsteps, and flew towards the dragon's tail.
"Xinzhe Dynasty, advance." With an order, all the powerful men belonging to Xinzhe Dynasty also swarmed away.
"Yang Zhen, fight at Longtai." Ji Dian left a sentence and started to climb Dragontai toward the dragon's tail.
And above the head of the real dragon's figure, a tall dragon platform is formed. This will be the final competition and the best place to absorb the real dragon's energy.
And all the strong men who are still alive at this moment will climb the Dragon Platform and compete for the identity of the final competition.
"Strong men of the Red Lotus Dynasty, ascend to the dragon platform..." Kong Zheye roared, his body turned into a rainbow, and flew to the only place where the dragon's tail touched the earth.
"Yang Ning..." Yang Zhen will never forget the battle with Zidian, but at this moment he cares more about Yang Ning.
Under the calamity cloud, Sword-killing Hongmang and Thunder continued to fight, but because there was no one to overcome the calamity, the thunder calamity soon dissipated. Only a figure in the calamity cloud gradually became clear.
"Yang Ning..." Yang Zhen flew up immediately.
He lifted Yang Ning up, and then joined forces with Yang Pi to pick up Yang Ning's body.
Yang Pi immediately checked Yang Ning's condition and said: "Still alive..."
"The dragon platform has risen, let's go to the dragon platform." Yang Zhen and Yang Pi, holding Yang Ning in their arms, accompanied by Yu Bing, and the five Tianmu people, flew away towards everyone's footsteps.
