Chapter 142: Sacrifice

At the critical moment, the thunder around Jun Qinghan suddenly annihilated and disappeared without a trace, but Jun Qinghan quickly coiled the bloody dragon body and rubbed to protect the dragon's head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hiss...... Hisss

Overhead, the thunder brewed, emitting a low whimpering sound, the poignant beauty made the liver and gall cold, countless thunderbolts in the air like a dragon dance, and the irritable breath overflowed the four fields.

Tens of thousands of thunderbolts were superimposed, forming a huge coffin, exuding a dead and desolate atmosphere, unable to produce the slightest breath, the coffin lid slid gently, and the grinding sound was a pleasant funeral song.

Jun Qinghan's dragon body couldn't help but curl up tighter, and there was a slight regret in his heart, "Why didn't you take out the dragon armor before entering the Dragon Domain!"

"Kuwoooooo

The coffin swirled in the air, smashing towards the huge dragon body!

The dragon's body twisted, constantly wrapping its head, looking at the flying thunder coffin, like a reaper who harvested life, and the darkness made people's hearts palpitate......

The coffin gradually flew closer, and thousands of feet ...... Baizhang ......

At the last moment, the coiled dragon body suddenly let out a long roar, the mighty dragon chant filled the four fields, the coiled dragon body suddenly shook, rose in the air, and the dragon's tail was like a blood whip, whipping towards the coffin.

"Boom!"

The dragon's tail touched the coffin, and was instantly wrapped in thunder, and was bombarded by madness, and in an instant, flesh and blood splashed, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

At the same time, the coffin was hit by the dragon's tail, shattered, and turned into thunder again, slashing towards the huge pitch-black dragon head with a thousand momentum, and the thunder swept by, pulling out a series of sparks in the air.

"Poof!"

The flesh and blood were splashed, the dragon bones were shattered, the Heavenly Tomb Flower Thunder was in the middle of the dragon's head, and in his mind, the soul was shocked, and most of the Heavenly Tomb Flower Thunder was blocked by the dragon body, but there was still a trace of thunder, which penetrated into the sea of knowledge that was like a king's light cold.

The Heavenly Tomb Flower Thunder swept through the soul, and everywhere it went, Jun Qinghan had no power to resist, the scarlet dragon eyes were instantly defeated, and of course the hideous anger was gone.

"Whew!" The divine dragon suddenly let out a terrible roar, his soul cramped inch by inch, and in the sea of knowledge, when the tomb flower met the green lotus jade bi, he was even more irritable, as if he was full of anger.

At the same time, the green lotus jade bi emitted a holy brilliance, expelling the heavenly tomb flowers!

Thunder - jade, fighting in Jun Qinghan's sea of knowledge, if it weren't for the light emitted by Qinglian Yubi to protect Jun Qinghan's sea of knowledge, I'm afraid it would have been shattered by now, and the soul would have been blown up and there would be no scum left.

However, the aftermath of the war is not something that Jun Qinghan's Zhihai can easily bear.

The dragon's body trembled, and blood kept gushing out of the dragon's mouth.

After a long time, in the sky, in the roaring thunder, the pitch-black lotus, the lotus leaves withered and retracted, and gradually began to wither, at the moment when the lotus leaves began to wither, in the sea of knowledge of Jun Qinghan, the green lotus jade bi occupied the upper hand, and unceremoniously wiped out the heavenly tomb flowers in the sea of knowledge!

The turbulent sea of knowledge gradually calmed down, and Jun Qinghan's hanging heart fell down.

When the black lotus began to wither, the attack power of the Heavenly Tomb Flower Thunder suddenly decreased, and it was still powerful when it slashed at the dragon's body, but now its psychology was enough to bear the pain of tearing.

The power of the thunder is getting weaker and weaker......

Scarlet liquid gradually spread around the dragon's body, enveloping the dragon's body, the bones around Jun's cold body sonorated, a refreshing feeling filled the whole body, and the blurred flesh and blood recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye under the warmth of the blood pool.

Looking at a pool of blood water, Jun Qinghan was slightly happy in his heart, "The blood cold spiritual liquid is the healing medicine of the dragon clan, the flesh is dead and the bones are white, and I have never seen it in the dragon clan for thousands of years, but I didn't expect it to appear in the dragon road."

Looking at his newborn flesh and blood, the dragon's body writhed, and suddenly felt that his whole body was filled with endless power, and the dragon's claws probed into the air, full of explosive power, Jun Qinghan felt as if he could shake the heavens and the earth with a pair of hands.

The thunder bathed the body, and it was really strong.

When the blood pool receded, Jun Qinghan's body was shocked, and he transformed into a human form, and a faint doubt rose in his heart, "The dragon cultivation meridian is just a meridian of his body, and the human body and the dragon body should be able to exist alone, but every time the dragon body is transformed, the dragon cultivation meridians will spread all over the body, and the human body and dragon body can only exist one!"

Looking up at the Heavenly Tomb Flower Thunder above his head, a trace of ridicule passed through the corners of his mouth, and a trace of realization rose in his heart:

When the black lotus is in full bloom and the thunder is gone, it is the heavenly tomb that is buried in the world; when the black lotus withers, the power of the thunder dies, and the power can only be used to bury the flowers.

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed, looking at the black lotus that was gradually withering in the air, his breathing became rapid, his fists were clenched together, the devouring power around his body flowed faintly, and his eyes surged with crazy desire.

Black lotus, the six-petal lotus leaf has withered!

When the black lotus dies, it will be the weakest stage of the Heavenly Tomb Flower Ting.

If he could devour the Heavenly Tomb Flower Thunder, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable, "Heavenly Tomb, the tomb that buries Heaven and Earth!" When thoughts surged in his heart, Jun Qinghan couldn't suppress it, and his endless desire was like a spark burning the plain!

In the air, seven lotus leaves withered!

His face suddenly flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, under the Heavenly Tomb Flowers, sitting cross-legged, his hands sealed, and the crazy devouring power surging around his body, forming a huge whirlpool above his head, absorbing the thunder in the sky.

The wind surging in the dust, the body sitting cross-legged off the ground, like the body of the root of an old tree placed in the thunder, the devouring power is like a violent wind, sweeping the thunder around the body, as if absorbing the sea and weeping rainbows.

At the moment when the pitch-black lotus flower withered, it was directly pulled into the dantian by Jun Qinghan.

"Poof!"

Jun Qinghan's chest surged, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, the qi and blood in his body were agitated, and the slightly withered pitch-black lotus rushed irritably in Jun Qinghan's dantian, and the only two remaining lotus leaves released pitch-black thunder.

At the same time, the snow drifting mountains and rivers in Jun Qinghan's body were not as irritable as before, but they became more and more fearful, and when they met the Heavenly Tomb Flowers, they were like nightmares, crazily curled up in a corner of Jun Qinghan's body.

The devouring power envelops the heavenly tomb flowers, frantically eating away at the lotus leaves......

However, after a long time, even though the pitch-black lotus only had one leaf of lotus left, the devouring power could not help the lotus flower in the slightest.

Jun Qinghan's heart was slightly anxious...... If it can't be devoured, when the lotus flower dies and is reborn, he can't do anything, and when the time comes, the thunder will inevitably explode the dantian.

Is there anything missing?

With the flip of his wrist, a sharp cold glint swept through Jun Qinghan's eyes, "I don't know how to use the snow to drift the mountains and rivers and suppress the Heavenly Tomb Flowers?"

When the snow drifting mountains and rivers were expelled by Jun Qinghan, they suddenly let out a whimpering sound, and resisted violently, but under the control of the devouring power, they had to gradually approach the Heavenly Tomb Flower Ting.

When the snow drifting mountains and rivers gradually approached the black lotus, Jun Qinghan suddenly realized that the devouring power had a slight effect on the black lotus.

Jun Qinghan was suddenly excited, and the devouring power swept through every corner of his body, expelling the tears of the snow drifting mountains and rivers!

"Boom!"

Jun Qinghan snorted, the pain of tearing eroded every corner of his body, and at the moment when the snow drifted mountains and rivers and tears approached the pitch-black lotus, the mountains and rivers tears disappeared into the lotus leaves.

Jun Qinghan was horrified in his heart:

Sacrifice!

It also belongs to the same purple flag, and the heavenly tomb flower thunder actually needs to be sacrificed by the tears of the snowdrifting mountains and rivers before it can be devoured.

Jun Qinghan's heart was like being covered with a layer of fog, "The Heavenly Tomb Flower Thunder should not be located in the purple flag, it should be above the different flags, what is this black lotus that radiates thunder?"

It can compete with Qinglian Yubi!

Seeing the tears of the snowdrifting mountains and rivers annihilated in the black lotus, Jun Qinghan's heart swelled with unintentional joy, and the devouring power wrapped the black lotus and gradually eroded it...... The pitch-black lotus has already been branded with the mark of Jun Qinghan's bloodline.

In the dantian, when the black lotus completely annihilated the tears of the snow drifting mountains and rivers, the breath was extremely manic, but it could not stop the law of withering and withering.

The last lotus leaf, gradually withering!

Devouring power soars......

In the dantian, the wind and things are gone, the black lotus disappears, and a little dust is scattered!

Jun Qinghan stood up, suddenly let out a long sigh, the green silk flew, countless whirlpools around him condensed, the dust in the dantian was completely swallowed by Jun Qinghan, and Jun Qinghan's body suddenly surged with the power of destruction and death.

The Heavenly Tomb Flower Thunder is completely devoured!

In Jun Qinghan's mind, a small character condensed by pitch-black thunder suddenly flashed, "Spring blossom and autumn remnants, a thousand years of reincarnation!"

In the dantian, the dust condensed again and quietly transformed into a lotus......