Chapter 117: Yasheng Zhanlong (II)
"No!"
In the relic, which was the size of a baby's fist, there was a cry of despair that resounded through the sky.
The relics fled again, and the cracked surface of the relics began to ooze wisps of golden powder.
It was the natal primordial god of Po Sa, shattered by the small carved dragon seal spewed out by Zhanlong, seeping out of the cracks on the surface of the relics golden pill, and constantly draining.
Where can the carved dragon seal allow it to run away again? Unexpectedly, a mysterious liliang overflowed to block the void, allowing the relics to protrude left and right in the narrow space of two zhang square, and there was nothing to hide.
"Boom!"
The small seal room pressed on the relics again. The Relic Golden Pill only lasted for a while, and it was completely blown away, turned into gold dust, and melted away as quickly as snow meets fire.
The great power of the late stage of the dignified sub-saint, the great elder of the Venerable Temple of the Endless Buddha Domain, and the disciple of the first Yan Ji saint Amitabha Buddha...... A character with so many halos on his body was killed by a sub-saint like this, it was like a dream!
If it is spread to other Zhongtian shijie, it is absolutely difficult to believe!
"Haha, dead, finally dead! I finally avenged the revenge of the year!" Looking at the gold dust fluttering in the sky, Zhanlong hahadaxiao got up. Slowly, tears welled up in his eyes, like madness.
All this happened in the lightning and flint, and everyone not far away all looked at Zhan Long who looked up to the sky in a daxiao, and it took a while to come back to his senses.
Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, the dragon bearded tiger shook Yang Jian's shoulder frantically and said, "Two." Jiro ...... Am I mistaken, tell me I'm wrong! Lao Zhan, Lao Zhan actually destroyed Po Sa?"
Yang Jian, who was being shaken, said bitterly: "Uncle Shi, yes, you read it right! Don't shake it, if you shake it again, I'll vomit ......."
Yin Xi, who was beside Yang Jian, looked at Zhan Long, who was getting more and more out of shape, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said: "It seems that this Zhan Long is a blessing in disguise! I don't know how many realms I can break through this time!"
Li Qingming smiled and shook his head. Said: "Zhanlong is already highly qualified. If it weren't for this knot in the state of mind cultivation. And there is not enough spiritual energy replenishment in the Buddha Prison, I am afraid that he has already broken through to the realm of the sub-saint!"
Suddenly, Shakyamuni pointed to the dragon not far away and said, "Lord Li, look." Started ......"
"Buzz!"
I saw a strange wave coming. The sky above the dragon is full of wind and thunder. The rich smell of water rises to the sky.
And Zhan Long, who was directly below the fluctuations, looked at the sky a little nervously, and all the arrogance and domineering of Fang Cai disappeared.
"Huh. This Zhan Long is also a patient who bullies and bullies seriously injured, and he is also timid in the face of Tianwei!"
"Boom!"
The wind and thunder in the far sky were fierce, the sky was mighty, and a thick and incomparably thick Kwai Shui Yin Thunder escaped from nowhere, and slashed straight towards Zhanlong.
Zhan Long's muscles were tense all over his body, and all the true elements were mobilized, wanting to fight against this Kwai Shui Yin Thunder with a strong body.
His eyes burst with divine light, and he writhed wildly in the sky, and used his dragon tail to whip towards the thick sunflower water yin thunder.
"Boom!"
Yin thunder fell from the sky and slammed into Zhan Long's body. The shining brilliance shattered the void, and the scale armor on the dragon's tail shimmered with an illusory look, annihilating the thunder and lightning.
"Roar!" Zhan Long roared into the sky, staring at the other gloomy thunderbolts that suddenly appeared.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A series of yin thunderbolts slammed into the body of the war dragon.
These Yin Thunders seemed to be different from the previous one, except for a small amount of dissipation on his body, most of them actually merged into his scale armor, transforming his dragon body.
"Ang ......" Zhan Long groaned, his whole body was numb by the yin thunder, and a trace of pain in Zuihou was completely wiped out.
"Boom!"
The yin thunder continued to fall like raindrops, and the body of the Zhan Long flickered and disappeared in the yin thunder, the majestic momentum shook the sky, and the ferocious roar was full of practice.
Later, he was even more split by the thunder, and he almost fainted.
Everyone not far away all pinched a cold sweat for Zhan Long.
Fortunately, this product has rough skin and thick meat, the original spirit is firm, and it has a multi-Yan accumulation. Otherwise, he would have been hacked into a demon, his Dao heart was unstable, and he would have fallen and gone crazy.
"Buzz ......"
The terrifying Kwai Shui Yin Thunder finally stopped, but the patches of Yin Thunder and Lightning still did not completely subside, and quietly dispersed into aftermath.
Finally, a wisp of blue sunflower water dissipated, and peace was restored between heaven and earth.
Above the sky, in a pitch-black, scorched ash with a scorching smell, a hundred-foot-long piece of coke stretched across the void.
He seemed to be a dead thing, at least from the outside, hairless, fleshless, lifeless. Some were just a long sheet of ash and a long enough piece of coke.
Zhan Long's body was scorched, no longer alive, and completely fell into a dead silence.
"I'm rubbing, this is too miserable, isn't it?" The dragon bearded tiger looked at the coke in the distance with some unbearability, and shouted loudly.
"Big brother, how could this guy Lao Zhan be struck by lightning for no reason?" Li Qingquan asked with some confusion.
I haven't heard that you have to go through a catastrophe to break through a realm, isn't this a life?
"Huh...... As an old monster that survived in the First Derivative Era, this Zhan Dragon did not match the time and space of the Third Derivative Era, so when it broke through the realm, the Great Dao sent down the heavenly thunder test!
"But, but you ......" Li Qingming asked a little unsure.
"I'm in a different situation than he is. One is that my realm has already arrived, and the other is that in the current Third Yan Era, 'Yin Xi' has not been born. My presence took his place. Do you understand this?" Yin Xi stroked his long beard and tried his best to solve everyone's doubts.
"That Zhanlong senior, shouldn't be dead, right?" Yang Jian popped out his head and pointed at the long coke, even he didn't believe what he said.
"It's okay, he survived that zuihou thunder and lightning, and he can't die!"
Previously, he saw that everyone had turned their attention to Zhan Long, and the inadvertent Yuan Shen swept the coke. However, he found that in that section of coke, there was a huge and incomparable vitality in it, and a faint power of the law of sunflower water appeared in his body, which was slowly becoming stronger.
"Ang ......"
A low murmur sounded, and the dragon began to struggle slowly through the ashes. There was finally some life on the coke, and people could sense that it was still alive.
"Oh, Lao Zhan, this guy is really not dead!" Li Qingquan became excited.
To be honest, in the past few days together, he likes this old guy who acts hotly, but is thick and fine, and really doesn't want him to die in the thunder.
"Click!"
A crisp cracking sound came, and the pitch-black coke actually cracked through it, revealing the incomparably blue dragon scales.
Over time, the coke is quickly dispersed.
The Zhan Dragon, who reappeared in everyone's field of vision, not only did his body become larger, but even the scales with infinite blue rhyme exuded a strange fluctuation of the law.
He emerged from the coke, but instead of opening his eyes, he coiled his body up and began to consolidate his cultivation on the spot.
"Boom ......"
A sound like a tide centered on Zhan Long, rippling in all directions.
It was the Heavenly Tribulation Essence that was still left in his body, and at this time, it was mixed with the True Yuan, flowing with the blood, constantly humming. Hammer the tendons and break the bones for the Zhan dragon and strengthen the flesh and blood.
"Brush!"
After a full quarter of an hour, Zhan Long suddenly opened his eyes, and two brilliant rays of light shot out from his eyes, and they shot straight into the sky.
He reincarnated into a human form, and compared with the original innate Dao body, he was now more restrained and unpretentious.
"The peak realm of the early stage of Yasheng!" Li Qingming's eyes were shining, and he was very emotional in his heart.
"Haha, congratulations to Lao Zhan!" "The dragon bearded tiger smiled at the war dragon, and went up to it was a bear hug.
Zhan Long grinned, gently pushed away the dragon beard tiger, walked in front of Li Qingming, knelt on one knee, and said, "Thank you, Lord for finding a good opportunity for Zhan Long's revenge!"
Li Qingming helped Zhan Long up and said, "This is all your creation, and it has nothing to do with me!"
Zhan Long opened his mouth and said, "But my lord, if it weren't for you, Zhan Long would definitely still be in the Buddha prison now......
"Amitabha, everything in the world has a fate! The donor is in the same place!" Shakyamuni folded his hands and called the Buddha.
Li Qingming and Zhan Long glanced at each other when they heard this, and hahadaxiao got up.
......
"Daoyou, Qingming Daoyou?" At this time, Xuantian interjected from one side: "Daoyou, since the matter here is over, please also ask Daoyou to quickly use the soul search technique to deal with that demon night!"
Li Qingming was stunned for a moment, slapped his head violently, and said, "Ha, don't be strange to Daoyou! As soon as I was excited, I forgot about it, and I will use the soul searching technique now." ”
He was still very interested in the memories in the soul of the demon night.
Li Qingming let everyone disperse, his hands pinched, and he changed like a flying butterfly, and quickly threw the soul searching technique towards the cyan ball of light in midair.
"Buzz!"
The invisible power of the primordial god turned into a little starlight and began to penetrate into the primordial god that was about to dissipate in the demon night.
In fact, the little bit of primordial god power that infiltrated into the demon night primordial god, the demon night only needs one thought to be able to completely resist it, after all, his strength is much higher than Li Qingming, who does not cast the original god, but it is not Li Qingming who can forcibly search for souls.
Sadly, now that the Demon Night Yuan Shen is broken and the soul is about to be destroyed, there is no way to stop the invasion of Li Qingming's Yuan Shen power, so he can only let Li Qingming investigate.
With the slow penetration of the soul, a large number of memories suddenly began to be read by Li Qingming.
A lot of experiences that Demon Night has had since birth......
The mystery and power of the Pathseeker......
Everything is shown in front of Li Qingming!(To be continued......)