123. Half-step nine products
"From now on, there is no more Yuping Mountain......"
Yi Feng's eyes were glazed, is this heavenly tribulation really going to destroy everything?
At this moment, the Kyushu Continent was awakened again, and all the strong people looked at each other, and the land immortals appeared at the same time, all with solemn expressions, and the posture was not much negligent in the face of the changes in heaven and earth.
"Who is this!? The golden thunder tree, isn't this the "punishment of the gods" recorded in ancient books? ”
There was a nine-rank Venerable who looked like an old man, and his voice trembled slightly
Qiu Daoming, who was dressed in a white robe, and Yue Ruling, who had majestic eyebrows, glanced at each other from a distance, and they both saw the solemnity and doubt in each other's eyes.
Ye Huaqing in the Huashen Temple had a particularly obvious perception of Qin Lan's spiritual power, the last time Qin Lan crossed the tribulation, she was the one who got in the way, but this time she didn't even dare to move her fingers.
Under this kind of thunderstorm, anyone who does anything extra will be affected.
"This guy, how did his cultivation progress so fast!"
Ye Huaqing's beautiful face was blue at this time, and Qin Lan's strength was enough to threaten her.
"Old ghost Wu Gui, why is it so quiet at this time!?"
Ye Huaqing sneered, looking at the golden tree that traversed the world, his face sank like water
"It seems that there will be another meeting of the five halls."
At this time, under the golden thunder tree that attracted the attention of thousands of people, Qin Lan, who was wearing black armor, was struggling to support, and all kinds of magic methods were constantly being issued, sometimes changing skeletons and biting, sometimes mountains were undulating, and there were war drums, and the sound of fighting shook the sky, and the pillar of the demon god wanted to break through the sky.
All the moves, at this time, the power has been greatly increased, this is the last form of the Hades God Record, which was originally learned by entering the Nine Ranks, but now Qin Lan can barely use it, and the time it lasts is only one minute.
Qin Lan's face quickly turned pale, his body began to crack, and the pitch-black armor also had a tendency to fall apart, absorbing the power of the Thunder Tribulation while using a huge spiritual power to meet the attack, which made his body like an overloaded machine, about to collapse immediately!
"It's not good, the main Shaoge can't hold on!"
Yi Feng exclaimed, his expression changed drastically
As soon as Ye Xiaoxiao heard this, her pretty face turned pale, and she was about to run towards Qin Lan
"What are you going to do!?"
Zhu Hong stood in front and said in a deep voice: "Now even if you go, it's useless, is it useless to send you to death in vain?" ”
Yi Han grabbed Ye Xiaoxiao beside him and comforted him softly: "Now I can only look at the young pavilion master himself." ”
Boom!!
Under the thunder, Qin Lan's armor shattered, turned into bursts of black smoke, and was annihilated in the thunder, and Qin Lan himself finally couldn't support it, and knelt on the ground leaning on the treasure pestle.
"Wow!"
Qin Lan spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, his body trembling like a sieve, whether it was Lei Gang Tiansha or Hades Shenlu, they had already reached an extreme point in absorbing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation
"Are you running out of donkey skills......
Qin Lan whispered to himself as if he wanted to be relieved, but his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, those hatreds engraved in his bones that had supported him until now, he had endured for fifteen years for a goal, how could he fall when he was about to succeed!
"Not yet!! Can't give up yet!! ”
Qin Lan could feel it, but with only half a pillar of incense, the thunder tribulation would dissipate, and he would survive!
"Ahhhh
Qin Lan put everything on himself at this moment
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The imprisoned dragon nails were all pulled out, and suddenly a bloodthirsty and tyrannical impulse frantically impacted his mind, Qin Lan's pupils became blood-red, his cloak continued to roar like a beast, and black smoke continued to overflow outward along the original nail hole, gradually forming an inky cloud. Ocean, and in this Wang. Above the ocean, there are thousands of souls rising and falling, demon gods howling, and ghosts screaming.
"Kill!"
Qin Lan raised his head to the sky and roared, and his momentum once again rose to a peak, like an unyielding god of war, turning into an inky streamer and rushing towards the golden thunder tree.
It was like two comets colliding, and the aftermath of the huge force shook the entire land of Qingzhou, Qin Lan seemed to be an ancient fierce bird, flying nine thousand miles, wanting to compete with the heavens!
But when the manpower was finally exhausted, the thunder tree also seemed to feel tired, and gathered it a little to brew the last move.
The thunderclouds were surging, and those golden divine thunders gathered more and more finely, and everyone on the side was terrified, and they saw that there was only one golden thread left between heaven and earth, and before everyone could react, the golden thunder was like a divine arrow, instantly penetrating Qin Lan's body and shooting him deep underground!
"Qin Lan! (Young Pavilion Master)! ”
Several people's faces were as pale as paper, and they rushed towards Qin Lan quickly, and the clouds in the sky surged a few times, and finally slowly dispersed, and Qin Lan's body had already been blasted into the ground dozens of meters underground.
Underground, Qin Lan's blood continued to flow out from the places where the dragon nails had been nailed, his body was constantly cracked, and his chest cavity was more like a dilapidated blower that was constantly rising and falling.
"Qin Lan!"
Ye Xiaoxiao's heart seemed to be torn apart at this moment, frantically instilling energy into Qin Lan's body.
"Girl, wait a minute."
Zhu Hong noticed the strangeness in the sky and patted Ye Xiaoxiao's shoulder
"Look."
Ye Xiaoxiao looked up, only to see that in the dark sky, the clouds slowly condensed into the shape of a leaf, and on it, a drop of golden liquid the size of a person dripped down the stem of the leaf.
"Get out of the way!"
Zhu Hong snorted, picked up Ye Xiaoxiao and quickly retreated, jumping out of the deep hole with Yi Feng and Yi Han.
I saw that the golden droplets fell from the sky, impartially, and just fell on Qin Lan's body, and in an instant, a dazzling golden light rushed out from the ground, and a domineering and terrifying spiritual pressure followed.
"This is the Golden Thunder Pulp! It's heaven and earth feedback! The young pavilion master has succeeded in the robbery! ”
Yi Feng Yi Han's excitement was overflowing, Ye Xiaoxiao's feet were soft, he sat on the ground, hiding his face and crying, Zhu Hong's lips trembled slightly, recalling the appearance of the pavilion master at that time, at this moment, Zhu Hong's heart was complicated and indescribable.
If he hadn't escaped at the beginning, maybe this child wouldn't have to suffer so much.
At the same time, the aura in this space swelled, forming a huge whirlpool around Qin Lan's position, dazzling light and shadow, extremely magnificent, as if the Milky Way had descended, as if the whole world was celebrating Qin Lan's new life.
Qin Lan's body slowly floated up, the old skin on his body fell off like wall ash, the exposed skin was as smooth and delicate as a newborn baby, the wound healed, and Qin Lan slowly opened his eyes.
"Is it necessary to live after death......
Qin Lan fell to the ground, her eyes opened and closed with a terrifying light, and with a slight grip of one hand, a wave of power burst out in an instant.
"It's ......"
Zhu Hong, Yi Feng and the others knelt down on one knee and said, "Congratulations on the successful promotion of the young pavilion master!" ”
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Qin Lan first hugged Ye Xiaoxiao into her arms, and after comforting her for a while, she said slowly:
"I didn't succeed in promotion, and now I'm not a ninth grade."
The air was stagnant, and everyone was stunned, some of them didn't understand Qin Lan's words.
So after the terrifying catastrophe, it's not the ninth grade?
Qin Lan smiled bitterly: "It may be that I dragged Wu Gui into the Heavenly Tribulation, so the Heavenly Dao judged me to be opportunistic, not only did the difficulty increase exponentially, but the feedback from heaven and earth was also a little worse." ”
Yi Feng couldn't help but ask, "Young Pavilion Master, what strength do you have now?" ”
Qin Lan pondered for a moment and said, "You can say that I am a half-step ninth grade, and the strength of my body has reached the ninth grade, but I can't fly in the air, and the recovery speed of my spiritual power is only a little higher than before, far from being as integrated with heaven and earth as the real nine grades." ”
In fact, Qin Lan already had a vague guess in his heart, this was probably because he was rejected by this heaven and earth because of his cultivation of the Hades God Record, so he could not coexist with heaven and earth.
Seeing that everyone's expressions were a little complicated, Qin Lan smiled: "You don't need to be so serious, so it is said to be a half-step nine pins, but there is still a fight with the real nine pins." ”
After saying that, Qin Lan let go of Ye Xiaoxiao and turned to look at Zhu Hong, who had his head down
Zhu Hong...... I didn't expect you to be also a ...... of the Twelve Earthly Branches."
Qin Lan muttered to himself, his eyes were full of memories and a little sadness, when he was young, after the fall of Fengyun Pavilion, Zhu Hong took him to live for a period of time, teaching him all kinds of skills for external survival, for Qin Lan, Zhu Hong was more like his own enlightenment teacher.
"Since you chose to give up back then, why are you coming back to me now?"
Zhu Hong was silent, speechless, so many years of evasion and entanglement turned into sharp blades at this moment, and pierced into Zhu Hong's heart with Qin Lan's murmur
At this moment, he realized that what he had always wanted to give up had never left him.
Other people did not interject, people's hearts were unpredictable, and no one else dared to guarantee that they could be more noble than Zhu Hong.
Qin Lan sighed lightly, "Get up, don't kneel here, the matter is over, let me ask you, Zhu Hong, are you still willing to work for my Fengyun Pavilion?" ”
Zhu Hong looked stunned, then nodded like pounding garlic, and said in a trembling voice:
"The old body swears, from now on, he will not leave the young pavilion master by half a step!"
Qin Lan couldn't cry or laugh, "Don't follow me all the time, I won't be able to bear it." ”
Qin Lan quipped to Yi Feng again: "Sect Master Yi Feng, your Taiji Sect has been destroyed by me, and I don't have anything of value to accompany you now." ”
Yi Feng smiled bitterly: "What did the Young Pavilion Master say, when the Fengyun Pavilion is rebuilt in the future, I only hope that the Young Pavilion Master will not forget us." ”
When everyone heard this, they were happy, and the solemn atmosphere around them was eased at this moment, and Ye Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Lan in a trance
At this time, Qin Lan was no longer as cold and unapproachable as in the past, but more sunny and vibrant.
Qin Lan, it's good that you can change......
Ye Xiaoxiao was happy and relieved for Qin Lan's change in her heart, and a bright smile appeared on her pretty face.
But instead, Wu Gui's words sounded in her mind, and her expression gradually froze
Am I leaving......
Just when Ye Xiaoxiao was bitter in her heart, Qin Lan took her hand from behind
"What do you think? Let's go! ”
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