"What's going on?" Ling Feng was wondering, a message came from Mo Yu's sword, and Ling Feng instantly understood!

This is the Heavenly Tribulation, when anyone steps on the god level, it is a provocation to this world, so the laws of heaven and earth will send down the Heavenly Tribulation to stop it! As long as you can break through the Heavenly Tribulation, you can step on the supreme road and become a real god-level master!

This is what Mo Yujian told Ling Feng!

Ling Feng looked up, is this the Heavenly Tribulation? It's really terrifying!

For the first time, Ling Feng felt his own insignificance in front of the power of heaven and earth!

In the face of the coercion of heaven and earth, the black dragon roared angrily, without any fear, on the contrary, it was provoking the heavenly tribulation!

When all the black clouds condensed into the sky above the dragon, a purple intent actually appeared in the black clouds.

"It's coming soon!" Ling Feng looked up with expectant eyes, this kind of scene almost only existed in legends, and today, Ling Feng was able to see it with his own eyes, he was naturally looking forward to it.

With a click, a purple lightning bolt instantly shot down from the black cloud and hit the black dragon hard.

The black dragon's body trembled, and it was obvious that this purple thunderbolt was also very powerful to him!

With the movement of this purple thunderbolt, the black cloud seemed to be angered by the dragon!

Countless thunderbolts slashed at the black dragon one after another!

One by one, two ...... Ten and twenty paths......

In the midst of these continuous thunder and lightning, the huge body of the black dragon was chopped with blood, and the blood of the dragon continued to fall on the earth like rain, and the blazing dragon blood instantly made the whole earth boil!

"It's so strong!" Ling Feng couldn't help but be in awe!

Although he has any friendship with Jiaolong, Jiaolong can still stubbornly raise his head and not succumb to the heavenly tribulation under so many such powerful thunderbolts, this spirit and will alone are enough to make people awe-inspired!

I don't know how long it took, more than a hundred thunderbolts were split from the black clouds, but the dragon was still flying in the air, although its breath was already very weak, but it still did not give up.

And at this moment, the color of the black cloud has also become much lighter, obviously so many tribulation thunder and lightning have consumed too much power of the black cloud! If you don't guess wrong, the tribulation will soon pass, if the dragon really survives this tribulation, it can really turn into a dragon!

The black clouds kept rolling, but the thunder and lightning were not chopped for a long time, and a trace of vigilance appeared in Jiaolong's huge eyes.

It was like the calm before the storm, and it was clear that the black clouds were condensing this final blow!

Finally, a thunderbolt shot down from the black clouds, and this thunderbolt actually hit the black dragon's forehead with colorful colors!

Jiaolong's body trembled, with a trace of sorrow, and fell heavily from the air, falling into Miao Yunling, and the entire Miao Yunling shook!

After the last thunder and lightning fell, the black clouds gradually dissipated, and the bright sunlight sprinkled in the Miao Yunling again.

But the black dragon was lying quietly in the valley, and the breath on its body was faintly visible.

"Did you fail?" I don't know why, a sadness flashed through Ling Feng's heart.

Powerful as a dragon, do you have to submit to fate and laws?

"No, my fate is in my own hands!" Ling Feng subconsciously held Mo Yu's sword tightly: "No matter what is blocking me in front of me, I will cut it off with a sword, in this world, no one can control my will!

Mo Yujian felt Ling Feng's will, and also let out a happy buzz.

At this time, Jiaolong's huge body moved, and then he raised his huge head, looking at the sky where the dark clouds had dissipated, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lines of white light emanated from Jiaolong's body, and under this soft white light, the injuries on Jiaolong's body that were deep and visible to the bones were actually recovering to a degree that was visible to the naked eye.

"Could it be that it succeeded?" Ling Feng was a little surprised, it seemed that Jiaolong smiled at the end!

"Haha, I finally succeeded!" Jiaolong roared as he looked up to the sky, his voice full of joy.

Ling Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, the success of Jiaolong's transformation into a dragon was a victory for Jiaolong's will!

But it didn't take long for this joy to come from Jiaolong's panicked voice: "Why? Why did I succeed in transforming the dragon, but why did my strength dissipate rapidly?"

The white light disappeared, and the injuries on Jiaolong's body were completely recovered, but what shocked Ling Feng was that Jiaolong's body was constantly shrinking, and finally it actually turned into that old man, but this old man's body didn't have any strength!

"Why!" Jiaolong was a little angry: "Thief God, I obviously passed the Heavenly Tribulation, why can't I turn into a dragon successfully? Why is my strength completely gone?"

After shouting wildly, a sense of loneliness flashed in the old man's eyes: "Hehe, so that's the case, the way of heaven is closed, and there is no god in the world! No wonder I will fail, so it is, so it is!"

Ling Feng walked over with his sword, looking at the lonely old man, and he didn't know what to say.

"Young man, you ......" The old man raised his head and looked at Ling Feng, and then his gaze was attracted by the long sword in Ling Feng's hand: "This is ......"

"This is a long sword flying out of the Zhenlong Pillar!" Ling Feng said lightly.

The old man took a deep breath and looked at Ling Feng with a strange gaze: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you actually got the approval of Xuanyuan Sword, I really don't know what **** luck your kid has taken!"

Ling Feng was stunned, he raised his sword: "You say this is the Xuanyuan Sword, is it the legendary emperor's sword, the Xuanyuan Sword?"

The old man looked disdainful: "What do you think! How can it be the Xuanyuan Sword? It is just a phantom of the Xuanyuan Sword! The real Xuanyuan Sword is the supreme treasure of heaven and earth, and a single swing of the sword is enough to shatter the void.

At this time, Mo Yujian's sword body trembled constantly, as if he was very angry at the old man's words, as if he was refuting something!

The old man said disdainfully: "You do have the breath of the Xuanyuan Sword on your body, but after so many years, how many layers of your strength are there? Now it's just a relatively sharp flying sword, the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, you can swing one ten-thousandth, even if I lose, how about I apologize to you?"

From the old man's words, Ling Feng felt a strong sense of resentment.

Thinking about it, Jiaolong has been suppressed by Mo Yujian for thousands of years, how can there be no resentment in his heart?

Ling Feng touched Mo Yujian and whispered a few words of comfort to it, which calmed Mo Yujian down.

Jiaolong looked at Ling Feng with complicated eyes: "Hey, it's really unpredictable, I didn't expect him to be subdued by you!" Although I belittle it, it is indeed the only phantom left by Xuanyuan Sword on the earth, and if it recognizes you, it means that Xuanyuan Sword recognizes you!"

As he spoke, the old man half-knelt on the ground and said to Ling Feng: "Old decay Ao Yun, I have seen the successor of the Yellow Emperor!"

(End of chapter)

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