The physical pain quickly spread through his body to He Pingan's mind.
He Ping'an endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth, and the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills ran wildly, constantly repairing the injuries on his physical body.
Immediately, there was a flash of blood in his hand, and the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
At this time, the power of the Heavenly Demon-Transforming Blood Divine Sword was completely different from when it had just fallen into his hands.
After devouring the blood of several demon gods and immortals, the power of the Demonic Blood Sword more than doubled.
"die!"
He Ping'an roared, raised the knife in his hand, and the blood light circulated around the purple thunder dragon's head. The extremely tough dragon head was cut off directly by the Demonic Blood Magic Sword.
"boom......."
As the dragon's head was chopped off, the entire purple thunder dragon exploded directly, and endless purple thunder light immediately covered the surrounding area.
Everything within a thousand miles radius was illuminated by purple light.
In the eyes of many monks, they only saw the center of the explosion, a purple light that quickly grew in size, and then quickly covered the entire sky.
The eyes of monks below the third level were immediately stabbed by purple light, and tears continued to flow out.
Even with the use of mana, it cannot return to normal in a short time.
The third-grade monk also quickly moved his eyes away, not daring to look directly at the purple electric light.
Even Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng, who were halfway out of the realm, could only hold on for three breaths and had to move their eyes.
"Master, with such a terrifying explosion, will the Dragon Riding Martial Saint be okay?"
A second-grade Taoist monk looked into the air with concern and asked the Chongyang Master who kept rubbing his eyes with tears streaming down his face.
Many monks also looked at Master Chongyang at the same time, wanting to know the outcome.
Master Chongyang was very satisfied with the feeling of being watched by everyone. He used his magic power to evaporate all his tears and said, "Just be at ease. I just took the risk and saw that the dragon-riding martial saint was nothing serious. , a bit dark..."
"On the other hand, you kid, you have been away from Quanzhen Tao for so many days and don't care about Master's eyes. You only know what Martial Saint is like..."
This second-grade Taoist monk is none other than the real person from Changchun.
He left Xuanyang without Yukong, and walked aimlessly all the way, climbing mountains, crossing rivers, and getting rid of monsters when he encountered them.
Whenever people were suffering, he would help them.
There are people who know how to repay kindness, and of course there are people who want to repay kindness with hatred.
Along the way, he experienced the suffering in the world and felt the warmth and warmth of human relationships.
It seems that I have a deeper understanding of the Tao in my heart.
As the news of the fall of southern Xinjiang came, he traveled south and just arrived at Taiping Mansion today.
"master......"
Master Changchun was about to explain, but was interrupted by the cheers of the nearby monks.
"Look, the Dragon-riding Martial Saint has appeared."
At this time, the purple light in the sky lasted for a while, and finally gradually faded away, revealing He Pingan's dark gold body that was ten thousand feet tall.
At this time, all over his body, in the east and in the west, were the remains of the charred black color after being bombarded by lightning.
All the hair on the top of the head stood up, except for a few strands that were hit by the purple thunder and curled up together.
"call......"
He Ping'an took a deep breath. Under the crazy operation of the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, in just one breath, all the cracks torn by lightning on his body were healed.
Although this purple thunder dragon is powerful, it is not unstoppable to He Pingan at this time.
He stretched out and looked at the calamity cloud in mid-air again.
Usually, the calamity cloud only blasts out once and then disappears.
However, at this time, the calamity cloud not only did not disappear, but became more dense, and the power of heaven was still flowing into the calamity cloud.
"Your sister, you are not the gluttonous demon god that I swallowed, why don't you go find that cheater Tuntian!"
He Pingan was puzzled and couldn't help but cursed angrily.
But before he could think about the reason, he had to give up thinking.
Rumble...
Because at this time, an even more powerful force of heavenly calamity surged in the calamity cloud, and a purple thunder dragon with a body of one hundred thousand feet rushed out.
Yawenba
"Rumble..."
Earth-shattering roars continued to be heard from the tribulation cloud, and the entire void of heaven and earth was filled with a terrifying aura. Purple thunder and lightning burst out from the purple thunder dragon.
He Ping'an was horrified. He just took one look at this purple thunder dragon and knew that he was invincible in his current state.
The corner of his mouth twitched, his magic power started to work, and he shouted softly: "Everything is as you wish!"
At this point, as a last resort, he could only use the magical power he had just obtained.
As the sound fell, He Pingan's body grew ten times as big as a balloon.
By raising his hands and feet, tiny cracks in space were created.
The physical strength is directly increased tenfold.
"Roar!"
The purple thunder dragon roared angrily, its huge dragon claws wrapped in layers of purple thunder and lightning, and grabbed He Ping'an directly.
"Well done!"
He Ping'an didn't panic at all against the purple thunder dragon's attack. His six arms were also wrapped in thick dark gold light and blasted directly towards the purple thunder dragon.
One fist hit the dragon's claw, and the other five fists hit the purple thunder dragon's head, waist and abdomen and other vital parts.
"boom!"
One punch and one claw collided first, and the huge force on He Ping'an's fist continued to blast into the dragon's claws, sending the purple thunder dragon flying backwards.
The purple dragon claws shattered into pieces and disappeared.
When it comes to the power of the physical body, there are not many people in this world who can stop He Ping'an at this time.
Even if Taizu is reincarnated, he will not be He Ping'an's opponent.
However, the purple thunder and lightning wrapped around the dragon's claws easily tore through the dark gold light on He Pingan's fist, directly splitting open He Pingan's extremely tough dark gold skin, revealing the dark gold flesh and blood under the skin.
Drops of dark gold blood flowed out from the wound and fell down.
Then it was wrapped in He Ping'an's magic power and put back into the body.
Then the magic power started to circulate, and the injuries on the fists instantly returned to normal.
The remaining five fists did not hit the purple thunder dragon, but were blocked by the purple thunder dragon's four dragon claws and two dragon horns.
Following a sound like glass shattering, four huge dragon claws and horns that were prized by purple lightning were smashed into pieces.
But He Pingan's six fists were also torn apart by the dragon's claws, pierced by the dragon's horns, and covered with horrific scars.
However, just when He Ping'an was about to pursue the victory, a burst of purple light shone on the surface of the purple thunder dragon, and the disappeared dragon claws and horns suddenly returned to normal.
"hiss......"
He Pingan's eyes flashed sharply. The thunder dragon in front of him was supposed to be slightly inferior to him in strength, but its recovery ability seemed to be on par with his own body.
"Come again!"
He Ping'an roared, no longer thinking about it, his whole body flashed with dark gold light, he completely repaired the injury on his fist, waved his fist, and fought with the purple thunder dragon again.
A quarter of an hour later, He Ping'an saw the opportunity and used the demon-turned-blood sword to slash out again, cutting off the purple thunder dragon's head.
However, this purple thunder dragon did not explode directly like before.
A burst of purple lightning flashed above the neck and head, and then returned to normal.
"This... let me fight!"
He Ping'an's head was very big. This purple thunder dragon seemed to have an immortal body, which was indeed a bit difficult to deal with.
"No, come again!"
He Pingan gritted his teeth, faced his scalp, and pounced forward again.
He has eight or nine mysterious skills to protect his body, and his physical recovery power is not weaker than that of the purple thunder dragon.
I want to see for myself whether you recover faster or I recover faster.
Two hours later, as He Ping'an chopped off the dragon's head with one strike again, six punches came out, directly smashing the purple thunder dragon's body into pieces.
The purple thunder dragon let out a mournful cry, could never recover, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
"call......"
He Pingan took a deep breath and finally felt relieved.
In this battle just now, he almost used all his methods.
At this time, he was covered in blood, and his entire body was completely burnt black.
Even with the circulation of eighty-nine mystical skills, these injuries cannot be fully restored.
"Pin Dao is still better!"
He Pingan said with a proud smile.
You know, in terms of longevity, I have never been afraid of anyone.
However, before the smile on his face could last for a breath, he quietly disappeared, and then he yelled at the sky: "Nima, why are you still there?"
At this time, everyone looked up and saw that above the void, the calamity clouds did not disperse. Instead, they all gathered together and became more solid.
Countless purple thunder dragons continued to swallow clouds and mist in the tribulation cloud. As the tribulation cloud became thinner, the thunder dragons gradually gathered together and formed a purple thunder dragon.
This Thunder Dragon is completely different from the previous two Thunder Dragons.
The previous two thunder dragons, one ten thousand feet long and one hundred thousand feet long, were extremely huge.
As for this thunder dragon, its body is only ten feet long, but the lightning contained inside is condensed many times.
Moreover, although the two previous thunder dragons were astonishingly powerful, they were nothing more than dead objects.
But the eyes of this purple thunder dragon shone with agility, and it was obvious that it had developed some intelligence.
