Chapter 233: The Power of the Xuanhuang Pen
In the sky, the silver tribulation thunder with the thickness of nine arms is brewing rapidly, and the powerful power seems to make the world tremble, Luo Ting and the three brothers of Huoqiu are all serious, the three tribulation thunders have seriously injured Feng Qian, what will happen to the nine tribulation thunders?
There is another reason why Feng Qian survived directly slashed by the thunderbolt before, that is, he is a thunderbolt attribute spirit, he can absorb a part of the thunder that enters his body, and absorbing the thunderbolt of the thunderbolt can improve the thunder and lightning attributes, and it also has the effect of enhancing the physique!
Feng Qian didn't close his eyes to heal, the nine terrifying thunderstorms in the sky, he naturally saw them clearly, originally he wanted to use the vicissitudes of the sea to fight against the nine thunderstorms, but there was a mistake in the second round of thunder tribulations, which caused him to be seriously injured, and he couldn't use the vicissitudes of the sea at all, he was very helpless at this time.
Although Feng Qian's body has a strong recovery effect of the Fruit of Life and Creation, but the time is too short, he can't recover at all, the thunder tribulation will not give him time to recover, the third round of thunder tribulation began to brew at the moment he was struck by the thunder of the tribulation, at this time it has been brewing almost, and Feng Qian's injuries have only recovered a little, you know, the whole process is a long story, but in fact, only a few breaths have passed.
"Alas, Feng Qian's little friend is seriously injured, and his spells and weapons can't be activated at all, and in the face of the Nine Tribulation Thunder, he doesn't have the slightest power to resist!" Huoqiu anxiously looked at Feng Qian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his body like charcoal, and said with a depressed expression.
He Lian and the others also looked anxious and helpless, they naturally knew that Feng Qian couldn't face the nine thunderstorms at all, it can be said that Feng Qian was certain to die this time, and there was no trace of the ability to resist, they were no longer entangled in whether Feng Qian was naked, they were all pale, and their eyes were full of helplessness looking at Feng Qian.
He Lian regretted a little at this time, she knew that she would lend the armor of the dark phoenix to Feng Qian, and Feng Qian would not fall to the point where there was no trace of resistance, Feng Qian took out an artifact Xiaoding when he was in Dabi, He Lian already knew that the artifact was not Feng Qian's, and Feng Qian at this time did not have a strong defensive weapon at all.
He Lian also knew that even if she gave Feng Qian's artifact Dark Phoenix Armor, she couldn't guarantee Feng Qian's safety, and she couldn't trigger all the power of the Dark Phoenix Armor, so she didn't know if she could safely resist the Nine Tribulation Thunders?
Chu Xinchun also regretted a little, Feng Qian was about to finish, she remembered that Feng Qian asked her to ask for the cultivation method of the Five Elements Immortal Body Holy Method, Feng Qian is not a fool, he will not ask even if he knows that he can't cultivate, proving that Feng Qian is likely to be able to cultivate the Five Elements Holy Law?
If Feng Qian is really the Five Elements Immortal Body, then why would he ask himself for the cultivation method of the Five Elements Sacred Law? Isn't this an extra move?
Chu Xinchun regretted very much in her heart, she should have asked Feng Qian about these things, and now she has no chance to ask, she can only pray that Feng Qian can survive, if Feng Qian can survive, regardless of whether Feng Qian can cultivate the Five Elements Holy Law or not, she has decided to teach Feng Qian the cultivation method of the Five Elements Holy Law 'Immortal Holy Armor'.
Tong Ling didn't think too much, just kept sighing, but Luo Ting's eyes were red, she knew Feng Qian's methods best, and now Feng Qian really didn't have the strength to fight against the nine deadly thunderstorms, she had already decided that if Feng Qian died, she would rush up and die with Feng Qian, she would definitely not live alone in the world.
His own situation, Feng Qian himself naturally knows best, the Nine Tribulation Thunder has fallen, he can't prompt any magic weapon to resist, if the Nine Tribulation Thunder falls on his body, he will definitely die, he will definitely be blown into ashes in an instant, and now there is only one way.
The method that Feng Qian thought of was naturally the Xuanhuang Pen, but he didn't know his strength now, even if he burned the essence blood of life, etc., could he urge the Xuanhuang Pen? After urging the Xuanhuang Pen, could he successfully resist the nine thick thunderbolts?
But this is Feng Qian's only way now, if he can't urge the Xuanhuang Pen, or even if he can't resist the Nine Tribulation Thunders, then he can only accept his fate.
Even if Feng Qian escapes into the Tianhong world, the nine thunderstorms will also travel through time and space, and chase after them across the interface, no matter how they escape, they can't dodge the thunderstorms that have been inspired.
Feng Qian raised his scorched black right hand, a whole purple, like an amethyst series of general pen barrels, the tip of the pen is black huge brush appeared in his hand, this is the Xuanhuang pen!
Seeing this, Luo Ting's eyes froze, and when she saw this huge purple brush, a glimmer of light instantly appeared in her eyes, "The Chaos Spirit Treasure Xuanhuang Pen will definitely be able to resist the nine tribulation thunders, right?"
Luo Ting thought in her heart, but she was still very worried, an artifact was so difficult to trigger, a Chaos Spirit Treasure, could Feng Qian urge it?
Feng Qian took out the Xuanhuang Pen, without the slightest stop, and instantly burned ninety percent of the essence blood in his body into essence and injected it into the Xuanhuang Pen, and at the same time injected all the spiritual power in his body into the Xuanhuang Pen, but even so, the Xuanhuang Pen still did not change in the slightest.
This can't urge a trace of the Xuanhuang pen, Feng Qian suddenly became a little anxious, he didn't want to, the thousand-year-old life span was instantly burned by him, and it was injected into the Xuanhuang pen into the vitality energy, so far, the Xuanhuang pen finally trembled slightly, but there was still no big movement.
Feng Qian was ruthless in desperation, at this time he had to work hard, and his life span of four thousand years was burned into the Xuanhuang pen by him, and the Xuanhuang pen finally automatically suspended in the air, but Feng Qian knew that he had not really urged the Xuanhuang pen yet.
Feng Qian smiled bitterly, the five thousand years of life was burned by him again, and now, Feng Qian burned out the ten thousand years of life, ninety percent of the essence blood, and all the spiritual power in his body.
When the 5,000-year-old vitality energy was injected into the Xuanhuang pen, the Xuanhuang pen finally lit up with an incomparably bright purple light, turning the world like a dark night into purple, Feng Qian knew that he had successfully urged the Xuanhuang pen!
Feng Qian paid such a big price to urge the Xuanhuang pen, and he no longer had any strength, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, his face was as pale as paper, just because his skin had been scorched black by the thunderstorm, and he couldn't see it at all, and his black and white hair also turned dead gray at this time, and his eyes were also dead gray, and there was no life at all.
But even so, Feng Qian was extremely happy in his heart.
The purple light emitted by the Xuanhuang pen, the light exuded an incomparable killing intent, Luo Ting and the others were irradiated by the purple light, and they all spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in an instant, they immediately reacted, and urged their spiritual power to resist, isolating the purple light, and looked at all this in amazement, completely at a loss.
The area illuminated by the purple light was completely filled with killing intent, turning into a dead space, the heavens and the earth seemed to begin to tremble, and the nine tribulation thunders in the sky became unable to fall completely.
"Alas, in exchange for the old man's action at such a price, you kid is really willing!"
A deep voice came into Feng Qian's mind, and Feng Qian was suddenly startled, could this be the voice of the spirit of the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen?
"Boy, don't think about it, the old man is the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen, and you can make it like this after a catastrophe, you are really useless!" The deep voice seemed to know what Feng Qian was thinking, and said again.
Feng Qian's heart was overjoyed after hearing this, this was really the voice of the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen, the words of the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen, Feng Qian was very helpless, what is called 'really reluctant', he would die if he was reluctant.
As for making it like this, Feng Qian also knew that it was his own mistake, but what was the use of regretting it? Things had come to this point, what could he do?
Xuanhuang pen ten chaos spirit treasure, naturally there is the spirit of the spirit treasure, Feng Qian has not seen the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen before, nor has he heard the voice of the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen, that is his strength is too weak, the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen is too lazy to take care of him, now he spends a lot of money to urge the Xuanhuang pen, the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen can no longer help but speak.
"Seniors, juniors know that they are wrong, please ask your seniors to help resist these nine thunderstorms!" Feng Qian didn't know how to communicate with the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen, so he could only think in his heart, hoping that the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen could hear his words.
Sure enough, Feng Qian had just thought of this, and that voice came into Feng Qian's mind again. "Boy, since you burn the essence blood of life to urge me, I will naturally help you, there is no problem with just thunder, but I have to remind you, you have such a low strength now, it is best not to use me, although you can't even urge one ten-thousandth of my strength now, but my breath is still likely to be detected by others, this is not a good thing for you!
After the spirit of the Xuanhuang pen finished speaking, he didn't say more, and he didn't give Feng Qian a chance to speak, and the dazzling purple light it emitted suddenly converged together, forming a huge purple light pen.
This purple light giant pen was a thousand feet tall, and as soon as it formed, it quickly stabbed into the air.
Feng Qian and Luo Ting were shocked to see that where the purple light giant pen passed, even the space was instantly shattered, countless space cracks and space debris were scattered everywhere, and the nine thunderbolts were only half falling, and they were stabbed into nothingness by the huge purple light giant pen and disappeared, and the purple light giant pen did not stop at all, and directly stabbed into the thick black cloud of calamity, and the cloud of calamity was directly stabbed and dissipated.
At this time, the purple light giant pen dissipated in the sky, and the purple Xuanhuang pen no longer emitted a trace of purple light, and flew into Feng Qian's hand, and the sky was not shrouded by clouds, and instantly became clear.