Chapter 249: Dragon Ball
Hao Yun naturally didn't know about this scene that happened in Sweetwater Village.
I didn't know that my stone statue was erected everywhere along with the journey of the wolf department, and I didn't expect that if I survived a catastrophe, the people who enshrined my stone statue would become the earliest beneficiaries.
Later, the masters of the various sects who watched the Heavenly Tribulation on the outskirts of the island gradually understood that the monks in the foundation building period led out the 49 Heavenly Tribulations because they received incense offerings!
As for the benefits that the incense offering will bring, it has become the focus of their thinking.
Ma Jinlong, who had experienced a twenty-nine heavenly tribulation, couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw the tribulation clouds outside Peach Blossom Island: This Nima is the rhythm of human life!
The silver thunder tribulation of the thickness of the bucket was only in its initial state, like a long giant silver jiao, one end in the clouds, and the other end hovering over Peach Blossom Island.
Is this not the target that can be found? After circling a cup of tea, no thunderstorm fell.
The first thunder tribulation has not descended for a long time, and the second has been generated and winding up, and from time to time the two thunder tribulations intersect, leading to a deafening thunderous sound.
The third course, the fourth course...... Until the ninth thunder tribulation was generated, she was always like a mother-in-law who had a difficult birth, and she couldn't land for a long time.
The clouds slowly began to shrink in the center, gradually turning jet black.
Even the heavens and the earth reached the thunder tribulation statue received some order, suddenly broke away from the calamity clouds, blended with each other, and turned into a thunder bead the size of a zhang in the awe-inspiring eyes of the onlookers.
The silver runes of different sizes on the thunder bead flashed dazzling light from time to time, reflecting the nine Jiao-shaped veins on it, which looked extremely terrifying.
Hundreds of miles away, Ma Jinlong could feel the destructive power contained in it.
"It's over!" he let out a dejected sigh, and instead of looking at the clouds and thunder beads, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and kissed him headlessly.
The inspiration for the Heavenly Thunder Son refined by the Yuan Infant Monk is from this kind of thunder bead, and the thunder bead formed by the thunder tribulation also has a resounding name: Dragon Ball!
The meaning of the dragon ball is not the pearl of the dragon, but the pearl has dragon power!
Regardless of human or demon, as long as the dragon balls appear in the tribulation, there are few records of survival.
Therefore, it is also called: robbery beads, in the catastrophe that cannot be escaped.
Niu Youde's hanging heart finally let go, and he began to show off the essence of the 10,000-year-old sect: "Dragon Balls are extremely rare, and they are unavoidable. The main reason is that this thing has dragon power, and it can ignore the obstacles of the formation and the secret realm, and directly shuttle through the void......"
Before he could finish speaking, the thunder bead hanging in the air flashed and disappeared without a trace. After a long time, the second thunder bead had already formed, and I didn't hear any movement from the first thunder bead.
"Dumb?" Ma Jinlong shook his head, trying to shake this tempting thought out of his mind.
Although he very much hoped that this good wish would become a real event, he could not convince himself of such a ridiculous idea, so he could only comfort himself secretly: What if?
"Actually, there is a little bit of a record of the Dragon Ball in the classics stored in the Heavenly Palace. Che Ruxiang, who was sitting beside her, looked at the Taoist couple nervously, and said with a bit of contemplation: "Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a Yuan Infant monk with strong combat power who was secretly conspired to encounter the Dragon Ball when he was crossing the Little Heavenly Tribulation, and finally blew up his natal magic weapon to escape half of his life. There was no movement in the place of the catastrophe, but after the catastrophe, the spiritual sea was half wasted, and the infant was scattered, and he was killed by the enemy who found his whereabouts soon after. ”
"Oh!" Hearing the story told by his wife, Ma Jinlong kissed her seductive red lips affectionately, and continued to ask, "What did the Land of Tribulation become in the end?"
"Nothing has changed, it's still the same. ”
Che Ruxiang also felt that it was a little unlikely, ordinary heavenly tribulations would wreak havoc on the land of the tribulation, how could the existence of such a power as the Dragon Ball have no effect on the land of the tribulation.
With a slightly uncertain tone, he explained to the frowning husband: "Well, it was recorded by a Yuanying elder of the Tianmu Palace, because that person had asked her to refine the pill before he was beheaded, so he had this record. It's so old that no one can tell the real from the fake. ”
"It's not good for her to record this kind of thing with fake news, it should be true! Even if it's true, what? Anyway, that guy doesn't have a magic weapon to blow himself up, and even if he has a magic weapon around him, he can't detonate a magic weapon from a safe distance. Who knows where that Dragon Ball will appear......"
At this time, the picture is a little weird.
The Yuanying True Monarch of the Five Elements Sect and the Five Elements Army surrounded one of the Yuan Infant True Monarchs of the Seven Sects in the middle and did not let them go, and used him to contain the other five Yuan Infant True Monarchs, and a fight could occur at any time.
The two groups of true monarchs who arrived later, the Jindan period monks who were protecting their side and the low-level monks who passed by, consciously pulled a long distance away from the two groups of people who were holding them, for fear of getting involved in a fight.
Ma Jinlong's flying boat stopped next to Wu Ya'er, keeping a certain distance.
Everyone was paying attention to every change in the clouds, and most of them kept speculating on the movements of the Dragon Balls, as if they had suddenly become mute, and they had no intention of speaking.
The protagonist of the big drama that they have forgotten, Hao Yun is experiencing the pain of survival and destruction.
After seven days and seven nights of spiritual nourishment, the strange sapling in his body slowly grew into a small milky white tree three inches high, which roughly resembled the Zhuguo tree.
Under closer inspection, the veins on the trunk of the tree are like coiling dragons, each vein has hidden signs of swimming, and the occasional flash of brilliance exudes an indescribable ancient charm.
The branches are like silver hook iron paintings, slender but a little vast.
On it, each leaf grows differently, and the silver veins on the milky white leaves of different shapes are the same as those inlaid on them, which is extremely luxurious.
Only at the very top of the small tree, there is a budding flower bone, white and flawless, gentle as jade.
The first "vine branches" to emerge in the spiritual sea are the fibrous roots of small trees, and for some reason, these fibrous roots also have leaves on them, which looks extremely strange.
When the little tree grows to a height of about three inches, it stops sucking the aura.
Hao Yun thought that this was the end, and hurriedly got up, preparing to go to the ground to deal with the robbery, but he didn't expect a huge thunderball to appear out of thin air and wrap him up.
As soon as he felt numb all over his body, he lost consciousness and was burned into black charcoal by the thunderball.
At this time, the little tree in his spiritual sea frantically sucked the heavenly thunder in the thunderball, and at the same time, the flower bones on the treetops swayed a milky white halo, wrapping Hao Yun who had been burned into black charcoal.
The halo was still in the midst of a lot of slender "roots" piercing into the void, and as the "roots" penetrated into the void, the statues of the black wolf general erected in various parts of the Great Qi Kingdom suddenly emitted white light......
When he was burned to black charcoal, Hao Yun was also suffering.
Because he found that he had actually detached himself from his physical body, and directly placed himself in the thunderball in a state that was not clear to him or something else, and suffered the sour taste of the thunder tribulation raging in his body.
Just when he was dying and scolding loudly but couldn't make any sound, he inadvertently found that his physical body was recovering little by little, as if the milky white halo that wrapped his flesh had the magical function of "living and dead, flesh and white bones".
He wanted to burrow into the flesh for refuge, but he couldn't move.
Doesn't it mean that the yin ghost is very afraid of thunder and lightning? The ghost he looks like now should be in the state of "yin ghost"! Or is it called "yang god"?
The violent energy in the thunderball made this state of not knowing whether it was a "yin ghost" or a "yang god" in danger of falling apart, and the poor baby was helpless and could only rely on cranky thoughts to divert attention.