Chapter 285: Third Form

"Ahhh

At this moment, as the thunderstorm devoured everything, those people who were originally under the protection of Duan Heng Longyuan all turned pale and trembled, this was the fear that came from the deepest part of their souls.

No one can avoid it.

But there is one person who is more special, it is actually the old king who has been seriously injured, and the moment the thunderstorm fell, he was caught by Duan Heng into the dragon abyss.

And the reason why Duan Heng did this was entirely because he felt that something was wrong with this matter, so he had to catch a job and ask who was behind this matter.

As for Qi Sanhuai, who was also seriously injured and unconscious, I'm sorry, Duan Heng only needs one live mouth.

And at this moment, almost seventy percent of the thunderstorms were concentrated on the ancient demon's heart and everything else that had nothing to do with it, and Duan Heng himself had at least thirty percent of the power of the thunder tribulation.

There is no room for him to be sloppy.

However, the Eternal Thunder Tribulation is really not trivial.

In just an instant, his Long Yuan virtual form was blown up, and this was still the result of the blessing of more than a dozen Xuanwu runes.

"Awesome!"

screamed secretly, but Duan Heng's whole person aroused infinite fighting spirit.

Directly released the dragon yuan body, and at the same time, the coercion of the Qinglong Immortal Ding was not left at all, and in the end, his ice dragon body was also actively exposed to the thunder tribulation.

But it was only three breaths, and the result was a tragedy, Duan Heng's Qinglong Immortal Ding coercion was directly broken, after all, this is the power of heaven and earth, even if you are a sixth-level Immortal Ding coercion, how can you compare to this kind of majesty.

Immediately followed by Duan Heng's ice dragon incarnation, under the bombardment of as many as more than ten thunderbolts, all the dragon scales in the whole body were shattered, flesh and blood flew sideways, and they were directly disabled, if it were not for the second form of Long Yuan guarding. Maybe it's going to be dusty.

However, this Eternal Thunder Tribulation was not an ordinary thunder magic technique, but the purest power of heaven and earth, so for a moment, Duan Heng almost lost the spiritual platform. He was so frightened that he was terrified.

He knew that he had made a big deal. He underestimated the power of this thunder tribulation, before he thought that he could have a fifty percent chance of success, but now it seems that it is not even twenty percent.

Maybe one is not good, but he himself will become the biggest oolong!

But how could he back down? And it was too late.

"Do you need to save the emergency?"

Duan Heng was a little anxious for the first time in his heart, but the next moment this thought was strangled to death by him, the vitality spirit dew is a good thing, but it is used too much. There will be dependence, he doesn't know how many ups and downs he has on the road ahead, does he have to rely on the power of the vitality dew all the way to cheat to the end?

What he needs is the fighting spirit that doesn't spin his heels.

After thinking about it, Duan Heng regained his state of mind again, and no longer used the coercion of the Immortal Ding to share, but under the protection of Long Yuan, he put the ice dragon incarnation under the thunderstorm, and he wanted to use this way to refine himself. Refine his will, life and death. It has nothing to do with him.

Hellbreak Thunder Light Golden Serpent Dance!

Bombarding Duan Heng's ice dragon incarnation, it turned out to be one of his bodies in an instant, and he couldn't even see the specific shape, if it was other immortal cultivators of the same level, it would naturally be nine deaths and no life.

But Duan Heng's Qinglong Immortal Ding at this time finally gave full play to his due potential, and on the one hand, he was able to continue to maintain the operation of Long Yuan. On the one hand, he protected Duan Heng's true spirit from dispersing, and in the end, he even had time to collect some of the scattered thunder tribulation power, which was the best thunder shatter.

And with this temporary buffer, Duan Heng had nothing else in mind, just depicting and releasing the Qinglong rune over and over again. With this green dragon rune as the bone, blood, and flesh, a new ice dragon incarnation is constantly condensed.

It's a pity that the thunderstorm was too violent, not to mention condensing flesh and blood, even the bones could only be condensed a little, and then more would be destroyed immediately.

Intermittently, destroyed and then cohesive, condensed and destroyed.

The difficulties and pains in this made Duan Heng even feel like giving up and giving up.

Time has become a meaningless thing, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose, and in the end, there is only one last obsession left in Duan Heng's heart, struggling to support in the thunderstorm frenzy.

"Help me, help me!"

"You are so vicious, you actually used the ancient demon heart of the deity to lure the thunder down!"

"Can't I admit defeat?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in this thunderstorm, it was actually the distraction of the monster, originally it was forced to fall into a deep sleep because it swallowed the four star sand thrown at it by Duan Heng, it would have taken me an unknown number of thousands of years to recover, but now it was taken out to resist the ancient thunder tribulation, so it was equivalent to being unsealed.

In fact, for this distraction, it is a good thing to have a thunder tribulation, just like a long drought and nectar, which can allow it to quickly assimilate the power of the four star sands.

But as the saying goes, too much manna will cause a flood, and this thunderstorm is so violent that it can't bear it, so it will beg Duan Heng for mercy, because if it goes on like this, it will really be destroyed!

But at this moment, even if Duan Heng heard this voice, he ignored it completely, and all his will was condensed on the Qinglong rune.

So the distracted man, after cursing a few times with great resentment, was silent and dead.

However, the power of the four star sands, as well as the body of the ancient demon where the distraction was located, were completely melted by the thunderstorm, and then they were all absorbed by the nearby dragon yuan at once.

Almost instantly, Long Yuan, who had obtained this terrifying power, actually broke through the shackles all of a sudden, advancing from the second form to the third form!

At this point, the thunderstorm began to dissipate gradually because it lost its main target.

After a dozen breaths, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and everything returned to tranquility, but within a radius of thousands of miles, all the river water was evaporated, revealing the dry riverbed, and even the luxurious Dragon Palace was reduced to ashes, and everything was like the end of the world.

Only the sea eye under the protection of Long Yuan, as well as this square, are safe and sound, as for the tens of thousands of immigrants in the original mass burial fort in the Dragon Palace, they are also annihilated by the ashes, they are destined to not even be victims, the reality is so cruel.

At this time, Duan Heng no longer had a body, but was just wrapped in a ball of golden thunder, running smartly.

Even, he lost the ability to think and think, and only knew how to constantly depict and release the green dragon runes. And with the superposition of the green dragon runes, the golden keels began to slowly condense and form.

From the very beginning, to the gradual generation of flesh and blood, the whole process is extremely weird.

But for Duan Heng, it is too normal, the extremes of life and death. The conversion of the two, this is no longer as simple as taking a step forward.

When a dragon roar echoed above the nine heavens, in the entire high sky, suddenly a whole nine green dragon phantoms appeared, the dragon capital was facing the outside, and at the same time, the dragon roared, and nine great coercions came out, like mountains. Like the sea, like heaven and earth, crush everything.

This is the sixth-level Qinglong Immortal Ding has finally officially formed a comprehensive coercion, which also means that from this moment on, Duan Heng can already bid farewell to breaking through the prince-level cultivation and advancing to the Grass Head King!

And with this comprehensive Immortal Ding coercion, Duan Heng's combat power will be increased several times, not to mention that he will not be canonized in the future. Don't even think about making a move in front of him, you don't have the courage to make a move at all. As the sixth level, it can be called the legendary Qinglong Immortal Ding, and it has this kind of confidence.

If you don't accept it, you must also be crushed so that you are convinced, and the five bodies are convinced!

However, this is only the breakthrough of Qinglong Xianding, and it is even slower. It is the recondensation of Duan Heng's body, flesh and bones.

When the thunder light began to dim and the entire keel was formed, a drop of golden essence blood appeared above, and only this drop was transformed by all the vitality of the current Duan Heng.

The golden essence swirled slowly. It seemed to be unintentional, as if it was intentional, and then it suddenly dissolved, and it was divided into four, and the color of these four drops of essence blood was slightly dimmed, and then it was divided into four again, which was sixteen parts of essence blood, and the color had been reduced to pale gold at this time.

These sixteen drops of essence blood were injected into the keel at this time, and at this moment, a miraculous scene appeared, the flesh and blood grew as fast as crazy, and in just a few breaths, a hideous dragon with a body length of more than hundreds of zhang appeared in the air.

However, in the next moment, the evil dragon's body flickered, and it turned into Duan Heng's human body again, which was the real original face.

He just stood quietly in place, his eyes were confused, and it took him three days and three nights before he regained his memories that had been blown away in the thunderstorm, and his eyes were also refreshed.

Raising his eyes to look around, he didn't look at the hundreds of people around him who had already knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move, but just sighed leisurely: "Wu Yan, you probably didn't expect that your crazy suicide actually fulfilled me, and you don't know how much benefit I have gained from it?"

After saying this, Duan Heng turned his head and looked at the old Wang who was already pale and his heart was as silent as death, and said in a faint but unquestionable voice: "Do you know what I want to ask? Answer me at once, of course, I know that you are not afraid of death, but have you ever thought that if one day, I can let some of the immigrants from the three thousand small worlds return!"

"What?"

Lao Wang seemed to have been beaten with a tube of chicken blood, and he came back to life in an instant, and asked in disbelief, but then he laughed at himself: "The old man is really blind, Lao Qi, you died too unjustly, we all bet on the wrong treasure!"

"Okay, Duan Heng, I guess you actually guessed some, yes, Lao Qi and I are the immigrants who were placed in the Immortal Cultivation Realm by the Emperor of the Broken Army, and the reason why we are so embarrassed that we even have to choose to cooperate with Wu Yan is that the immigration channel of the Three Thousand Small Worlds is pinched in the hands of those people, and we have to start with!"

Of course we haven't forgotten it, but have you thought about it, how barren the three thousand small worlds are, trapped there, you can only wait for death, you can only wait for a warm blood, a body of cultivation, slowly dissipate with time, and the sorrow of everyone is avoided, do you understand? Why can people in the immortal cultivation realm live for hundreds of thousands of years, but we, the descendants of the most elite of the human race, can only live for less than a hundred years, constantly degenerating, and constantly degenerating, isn't this the greatest sorrow? That's why the Emperor of Heaven sacrificed his self-esteem just to fight for this immigration channel, do you understand? This is the only hope for the people of the 3,000 small worlds. ”

Lao Wang said very heavily, but Duan Heng understood, so it is so, this heaviness, ordinary people can't understand it at all, maybe those children who don't know what to say, don't understand the hardships of life will think that the Emperor of the Broken Army has a very wide heart, no heart and no lungs, and even forgets the bitter hatred, but they don't know the importance of doing this.

There are two roads, one is to be unaware of everyone, and the former human race in the immortal cultivation world is ridiculed as a wild and hairless bird man, and the other is to embark on this immigration road, although the process is tragic, and there is no one in ten, but at least it can continue some seeds and inheritance.

This is the truth of the Immortal Realm's immigration plan.

There was no conspiracy, no deals, just a reluctant compromise.

If you don't do this, do you still have to expect those unreliable madmen in Momen to counterattack and return to the Immortal Cultivation Realm? )