- The first weight of the Horned Dragon Tribulation, the karmic fire is added, and the master has probably been a heinous demon in the past few lives, otherwise he would not have been so blessed in this life. I don't know how far the karmic fire that God has prepared for me wants to torture me!

Qing Ci sneered at himself in his heart, most of the dragon scales on his body had fallen off due to serious injuries and the passage of mana, if he hadn't been wearing a dark wide robe, those dark blue blood oozing from the surface of his skin would have long since known what it looked like to stain his clothes.

And the first karmic fire of this heavenly tribulation is to burn karma, scorch and calcine the dragon scales of their dragon clan, and then change the old appearance into a new one, intensifying into a stronger cyan dragon scale.

Qing Ci himself had to sweat a handful of sweat in his heart, would those broken skin and flesh that were not covered by dragon scales be directly roasted by the flames? If he was roasted and he withstood the karmic fire, would he become a green and black dragon whose whole body was only half covered with dragon scales and the other half was charred black?

However, this kind of thought is not enough for a moment, and the right to make a joke of self-comfort, the karmic fire of the Horned Dragon Tribulation is not easier to deal with than the Burning Purple Fire, the more karma on the body, the thinner the blessing, and the greater the possibility of being turned into ashes.

With his mind turning, Qing Ci had already opened the formation and pulled out the first level of this tribulation for himself.

At this time, it was night, and all the altars relied on the Night Pearl for lighting, but just when Qing Ci's mind hooked the Heavenly Tribulation, the Night Pearls used for lighting all of them were shattered all at once, and the entire altar was submerged into darkness, and only the central formation light became more and more dazzling.

Seeing this, Yan Zheng immediately pinched his hands, and several blue rays of light flew out from his fingertips, directly submerging into the formation.

Just listening to a few soft sounds of "poof", the light of the formation like water mist gradually became denser, as if a thin garment was woven into water, and quickly shrouded the surface of Qing Ci's body, making him look like a reflection in the water, and suddenly became unreal.

However, as soon as the "water mist" wrapped Qing Ci's body, he heard a "boom", and a flame burst out from the formation lines around Qing Ci, like a spark meeting the lamp oil that supported the combustion, and the "whoosh" suddenly burned out a circle of fire, trapping Qing Ci inside.

The red flames rose against the storm, but the time for one or two breaths was already higher than the top of Qing Ci's head, this scene startled Kong Li and Ti Zhen, who were standing far away outside the altar, they only felt that the figure that could be clearly seen a moment ago in the formation suddenly became blurred, and the bright red flame was like some huge beast opening its bloody mouth and swallowing Qing Ci in one gulp.

Qing Ci couldn't see anything, only felt that he had a cool feeling like a stream gently surrounding his body at the moment he stirred up the karmic fire, and the next moment, a kind of hot power that seemed to come from hell swept through his body, turning the cold stream into boiling water in the blink of an eye, and the unbearable scorching heat made him suspect that he would be cooked meat in the next moment.

However, this is just the beginning.

The "water mist" wrapped around him quickly turned into water vapor and dissipated like a real water mist, Qing Ci felt the temperature around his body rise suddenly, and the clothes on his body immediately turned to ashes, and those broken flesh and skin that were not covered by dragon scales came with a heart-rending pain.

"Ahh

This is obviously the bottom of the sea, the wettest and coolest place in this world, but at this moment, Qing Ci, who is surrounded by karma, only feels that the breath of the sea water around him has been evaporated by the flames, dry and hot, as if he is in a desert scorched by the scorching sun at noon, and it is also a desert with fiery red iron sand flying everywhere.

The sound of a small "Zla" came into Qing Ci's ears, it was the cracking sound of his dragon scales cracking under the high heat, and this sound made his heart irrepressibly surge with a faint despair.

If the few dragon scales left on his body were turned to ashes like this, then what awaited him might really be destruction.

Yan Zheng, who was closest to the altar, looked at Qing Ci, who could no longer see his face clearly in the raging flames, and his heart was fiercely pinched, he had done his best for this heavy heavenly tribulation, and that layer of mana light like water mist was specially created by him with magic in order to protect his son.

However, to his surprise, the first Heavenly Tribulation, which he had easily survived back then, was now invading his son's body with a force that was more than twice as powerful as what he had experienced back then.

The first Heavenly Tribulation alone was already so powerful, so what about the Ice Falls, Red Lotus and Thunder Shrubs? It's not that he can't take action to resist the burning of the karmic fire, but if the first Heavenly Tribulation strikes, then the torture will be even more fierce, and he is worried that his body that has been burned by the karmic fire will also be unable to resist it.

"Little Seven...... Hold on!" Yan Zheng clenched his fists tightly, muttering to cheer for Qing Ci.

The scorching temperature gradually burned Qing Ci's consciousness into a blur, and his body that had been sitting upright fell to the ground with an uncontrollable "pop". As a result, he felt the sound of some fine pieces of gravel falling to the ground, and the dragon scales on his body were turned into fine slag by the flames.

The pain on his skin was already numb, and just when he thought that he would probably be burned to charcoal soon, a cool feeling suddenly emanated from the dantian, which was somewhat similar to the feeling on the surface of his body at the moment when he hooked the karmic fire.

- Could it be that the elixir given by Kongli has an effect?

Qing Ci's heart was shocked, and his consciousness, which had been burned a little blurred, suddenly sobered up. He hurriedly focused all his attention on the meager but unignorable coldness of the dantian, and vigorously discarded the heat and pain caused by the burning flames.

The mana in his body, which was almost impossible to call, slowly overflowed from the dantian, very faint and not worth mentioning, but at this time, he brought a cup of clear spring water to him, who seemed to have fallen into the desert and was about to die of thirst.

Qing Ci carefully operated the subtle mana, driving the trace of coldness in the dantian to slowly swim in his body, to alleviate the flame invasion that was comparable to the Eight Heat Hell for him.

I don't know how long it took, that trace of cold feeling gradually disappeared, and the mana that had finally been circulated also dissipated together, Qing Ci's heart tightened, but he was suddenly shocked to realize that along with the mana, there was also the heat that had made him unbearable before.

Qing Ci didn't try to struggle to get up, he was still lying quietly on the ground, even if he couldn't see it, he knew that the surface of his body was about blackened. He didn't dare to move, for fear that if he moved the charred flesh and broken dragon scales, it would crack open and bring another wound to his body.

In the distance, Kong Li and Ti Zhen saw that the flames above the altar were gradually weakening, and finally turned into a small flame at the beginning, completely extinguished, and then a charred black thing appeared vaguely in their sight.

"Ah Qi ......" Ti Zhen couldn't hold back, and while he exhaled, the golden pearls were scattered all over the ground, and he subconsciously wanted to rush forward.

Kong Li came to Tizhen's side in a flash and reached out to grab her.

Ti Zhen was stunned for a moment, turned his face and looked at Kongli in pain, "Kongli Shenjun, Ah Qi is ......"

Kong Li shook his head gently, "You can't help him in the past now, why bother with karma for no reason." The Qinglong King's heart is more painful than yours, and he didn't act rashly, which means that Qing Ci is not in danger of his life at the moment. ”

Hearing this, Ti Zhen raised his eyes and looked at Yan Zheng who was standing on the edge of the altar in the distance, and sure enough, he saw that he was just looking at Qing Ci in the formation with a solemn face, but his figure was towering and unmoving.

Ti Zhen raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and nodded lightly, "It's Xiao Wang who is impulsive, it's just like Ah Qi...... Can you really survive the Horned Dragon Tribulation?"

Kong Li let go of his hand, looked at the black figure in the center of the altar, and sighed deeply, but did not answer.

The flame was menacing, and it didn't seem to be the same as ordinary karmic fire, but Kongli was not a person who crossed the calamity, so he couldn't feel how hot it would be when the karmic fire was added.

But Qing Ci's irrepressible low roar he could vaguely hear, and it was possible to make such a little green dragon who would rather break his teeth than swallow the pain into his stomach let out a roar, indicating that the pain was beyond the level he could bear.

The true body of the green dragon is very strong, and the dragon scales are even stronger, which has long been learned by the empty separation of the great priest.

However, the green words in front of me ...... The body was charred black, like a humanoid dead wood that had been charred by a fire, if it weren't for the dragon scales being burned, how could it become such a ghost. Even though the empty heart has always been indifferent and calm, I can't help but feel sour in my heart.

The light of the formation was still lingering, Kongli frowned slightly, and his heart moved, and the small porcelain bottle that was tightly held in Qing Ci's hand slowly floated into the air, the cork was gently opened, and a pill flew out of it, turning into a faint light and burrowing into Qing Ci's body.

There's no way, who made this scorched black so that Kong Li couldn't tell where Qing Ci's mouth was? But the only thing to be thankful for is that Qing Ci is still alive.

Qing Ci, who was lying on the ground, could feel that an external force had entered his body, and when he realized that the external force was actually a kind of power from the elixir to quickly restore vitality and vitality, Qing Ci couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he was like this now, I was afraid that he couldn't even take a pill.