Chapter 17: The Sixth Inheritor
Under the dark clouds, Qin Long frantically absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and his natal power bone was full of light, and a light purple light gradually flashed out, at this time, the aura of heaven and earth contained a powerful thunderbolt power, under Qin Long's crazy absorption, it actually touched the thunder power contained in the natal force bone!
"Boom!" thunder exploded, as if the whole world was about to collapse under this thunderbolt.
No one expected that under this thunder, a lean body was struggling.
"Is this the limit of my Qin Long?"
"But, I'm unwilling!!" Qin Long roared sharply, and with his roar, the light purple natal power bone on his back shone again, and at the same time, a heavenly thunder actually descended from the dark clouds and slammed into Qin Long's back natal power bone.
Zen Qingfeng, who was sitting on the top floor, opened his eyes violently, and the ink-like eyes of Qin Long, who was kneeling below, flashed with surprise.
"Heavenly Thunder!!His natal power bones actually contain the power of Heavenly Thunder!How is it possible?How can the power of Heavenly Thunder be controlled by humans?No, this is thunder and lightning!!This is not Heavenly Thunder, but why..."Zen Qingfeng muttered in shock, but the next situation made Zen Qingfeng more and more shocked.
Zen Qingfeng only saw that Qin Long, who was sitting cross-legged, had been wrapped in purple light, and a steady stream of heaven and earth aura frantically merged into his body from all directions, and this aura contained the power of thunder and lightning, so that Qin Long turned into a thunderball that flashed purple at this moment.
At the same time, many powerhouses of the Wanlong Sect all felt the abnormal changes in the aura of heaven and earth, and they were surprised to find that the aura of heaven and earth had become riotous, and at this moment, the huge Wanlong Mountain turned into a thunder pool! In an instant, many divine senses instantly enveloped the entire thousand-layer staircase, and Qin Long under the thunder became the focus of many powerhouses.
"I'm not willing to stop at this ladder for the rest of my life! I want strength!!I demand strength!" Qin Long, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't seem to feel struck by lightning, or rather, he had fallen into a rage, and he only had that firm belief in his heart! He was unwilling to become a dead soul on the ladder, he wanted to cross the ladder and become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Dragons Sect.
I don't know if it was Qin Long's thirst for strength, or because of his crazy operation of the "Thunder Nine Tribulations", the thunderous sound in the dark clouds above was endless, the heavens and the earth were sometimes dark, sometimes like day, and the coercion brought by the thunder made the entire Ten Thousand Dragons Sect disciples uneasy and fearful.
When Qin Long absorbed the thunder power gathered by the aura of heaven and earth and reached an extreme, the heavenly thunder brewing in the dark clouds above also reached an extremely terrifying point!
When a thunderclap exploded, a thunderbolt like a thunder dragon rolled out from the dark clouds and quickly hit the kneeling Qin Dragon below.
"Good boy!!Can you induce such a thunderous power!!However, how can you bear this thunderous power? Collect it from the old man!" With the sound of vicissitudes, a figure slowly appeared above Qin Long, and at the same time, Zen Qingfeng, who was staring at Qin Long, stared at Qin Long's gaze, and shouted fiercely: "Stop!!", the words were like a sound outside the sky, and in this thunderous roar, it was extremely loud, and Zen Qingfeng's right hand waved violently, and a small brown sword only the size of a palm appeared in his hand, and it bombarded directly towards the emerging figure.
The old man who was about to receive the thunder from the sky only felt that the pores all over his body were standing upside down, and a powerful crisis made him have to turn around to resist! Just as the old man turned around, a brown green light bombarded his back.
"Boom!" exploded with a muffled sound, and the old man's body was directly shaken away.
In an instant, the heavenly thunder brewing in the dark clouds quickly bombarded Qin Long's back on the kneeling ground! Qin Long, who had been bombarded like this, was scorched black and fell on the top of the stairs in an instant.
The old man, who had only stopped after flying upside down for dozens of feet, saw that the heavenly thunder had submerged into Qin Long's body, his pupils shrank, and his face full of spots showed a sense of rage, his eyes stared at Zen Qingfeng who was sitting on the top of the thousand-story staircase, his face was cloudy, and then, he said sharply: "Boy, do you know that this heavenly thunder is enough to kill this son?"
Zen Qingfeng glanced at the old man coldly, did not answer, looked at Qin Long lying on the ground, and was silent, "With his strength, he will definitely become a disciple of my Ten Thousand Dragons Sect, and your move is to make him enter the point of no return!
"What a high-sounding one!!! This is his chance, whether it is life or death, it is all his creation, what qualifications do you have to stop it? Or, are you in love with this thunder power and want to take it for yourself?" Hearing the old man say this, Zen Qingfeng raised his eyes slightly and stared at the old man and said coldly! Facing the master of the Ten Thousand Dragons Sect, Zen Qingfeng had no fear.
The muscles on the old man's face squirmed, and he was in a very high state of mind, and he couldn't help but be moved by Zen Qingfeng's words, and the previous thunderous sound had already attracted the attention of the strong people in the sect, although no one had arrived, but the divine consciousness shrouded more than a hundred people here? The old man said these words according to the murderous intention in his heart, this is not to say to Zen Qingfeng, but the strong man whose divine consciousness envelops this place, otherwise, with the style of the old man, he would have slapped Zen Qingfeng to death a long time ago.
"Really, do you think he is alive or dead?" said Zen Qingfeng with a sneer.
The old man's expression was gloomy and terrifying, Qin Long was indeed not dead, and he was also surprised in his heart, under such thunderous power, how could this kid not die? How could he not die? The speechless old man stared coldly at Zen Qingfeng, and quickly left.
No one noticed that Qin Long's back was shining with a light purple light on his knees, if he saw through the natal power bone, he would definitely be able to find that Qin Long's natal power bone had already turned into a thunder pool, and in the very center, a purple whitish thunder-shaped mark was flashing with light, but this light was covered by other thunderbolts, which made it impossible to see.
At the same time, in an unknown realm, a majestic hall floated above the center of this realm, and the hall was purple and white, blooming with thousands of rays of light, illuminating the space brightly.
In the main hall.
Forty-nine huge black stone pillars supported the entire hall, and each stone pillar was carved with various ancient patterns, which were beasts, burly giants, flowers and plants, and looked extremely strange.
In the center of the main hall, there are seven ordinary black lamps in turn, and it is surprising that the wicks of four of them are actually burning, and the flames from the wicks are also different.
From left to right, the flame from the wick of the first lamp forms a purple-white figure, a purple-white skeleton to be precise, this skeleton sits cross-legged, as if in meditation, and above his head an ancient word "heaven" faintly flashes.
The second light was extinguished, the wick was gone, and the third light was almost the same as the first, but the figure was not a skeleton, but a whole person, and above his head was a purple and white thundercloud, and the word "sky" could be faintly seen.
The fourth lamp was a purple-white skeleton with a thick purple glow, and the top of its head had initially condensed into a thundercloud.
The fifth lamp is for a person, who shines with a lilac glow.
When Qin Long was bombarded by the power of thunder, a sound of vicissitudes suddenly sounded in the entire silent hall: "Sixth... The inheritor has appeared!"
With this sound of vicissitudes, a trace of flame suddenly appeared in the wick of the sixth lamp, and this flame gradually burned, and finally, the flame showed a purple-white thunder-shaped mark.
ps: During the period when you don't make the list, the two changes are changed together, so that everyone can watch it cool, and if you like the bones, please collect it.
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