Hedao

Chapter 467
Qin Ziling grabbed the dragon's claw and stood up slowly, his waist as straight as a gun.

The crowd held their breath.

"Boom!"

The No.30 five thunderbolts finally fell.

A terrifying and powerful aura burst out from Qin Ziling's body.

All the clothes and armor on his body were suddenly exploded, leaving only a close-fitting cassock.

His body grew a lot at this moment.

The muscles on his body protruded and twisted one by one, like horned dragons writhing.

Qi and blood force formed a golden dragon coiling around his body.

Mana rushes out like a river that has broken its embankment.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

The dharma altar in the dantian made a sound of cracking, and it was crumbling, ready to fall apart at any time.

"boom!"

The thunder finally struck the dragon's claw, and along the dragon's claw, electric snakes drilled into Qin Ziling's arms, coiling around his body.

Looking from a distance, Qin Ziling's whole body was shrouded in lightning, and gradually his whole body was engulfed by the lightning.

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

In the dantian, the altars of Fayuan were covered with lightning arcs, and finally they couldn't bear it and exploded.

"Boom!" Qin Ziling fell to the ground, motionless.

His body was scorched black all over, and electric sparks splashed all over his body, exuding a burst of meaty smell.

His hair had been reduced to ashes, pitch black.

The world was dead silent, only the thunder continued to ring in the sky.

"Is he dead?" Someone finally asked in a low voice, breaking the silence.

"The robbery clouds in the sky haven't dissipated yet!" Someone said in a low voice, and looked up at the sky, his face full of disbelief and shock.

"He moved, he moved! He is not dead!" Huangfu Ningxue suddenly cried out, and for some reason, her eyes were filled with tears.

When Huangfu Ningxue cried out, Qin Ziling's fingers moved slightly, then his arms, and then spread to his whole body like waves.

He struggled to get up.

"He's really not dead! He's really not dead!" Someone couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Although he didn't know Qin Ziling, at this moment, for some reason, he very much hoped that Qin Ziling could survive the catastrophe!

"Not dead! Really not dead!" Someone exclaimed excitedly.

"It's no different from death!" Zhuang Yuanmo said coldly when he saw the excitement of the crowd.

Everyone's face changed slightly when they heard the words, and then fell silent.

When everyone was silent, Qin Ziling sat up cross-legged.

Still the same as before, he took out the magic blood crystal, took out a jar of blood essence from a sixth-grade high-ranking beast, and swallowed three hundred drops of golden thunder tribulation liquid.

He held the magic blood crystal, but at first he couldn't absorb the mana in the magic blood crystal.

Because many of his meridians have been broken, and the inside of his dantian is like gushing magma, and all kinds of mana are boiling inside, which cannot be suppressed at all.

Qin Ziling had a painful and distorted expression on his face, but his eyes showed an extremely firm gaze. In the Niwan Palace, the Shenhun Jin body sat upright in the void with a solemn expression, and traces of powerful Shenhun will emanated from Shenhun Jin, along the way. Going down the tunnel of heaven and man, suppressing the turmoil in the body, and also suppressing the inhuman pain.

The power of qi and blood contained in the blood essence is constantly replenishing Qin Ziling's exhausted physical strength, and traces of pure new energy from the golden thunder robbery liquid are constantly repairing Qin Ziling's broken muscles, blood vessels, and meridians...

Gradually, Qin Ziling's injuries were slowly recovering.

In the dantian, six vortexes were faintly formed.

The vortex rotates slowly, with traces of turmoil, tempered by the thunder and thunder of the sky, and the mana that is far more refined than before is constantly being sucked into the vortex.

The six vortices gradually turned into six spherical phantoms.

The one in the middle is a blend of black and white, and the five phantoms surrounding it faintly emit a little bit of golden light.

A trace of pure and powerful five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth emanated from the five spherical phantoms surrounding it, and the one in the middle exuded a trace of the power of alternation of life and death, yin and yang.

As the rioting mana in the dantian was continuously drawn into these six vortexes, the mana scurrying around in the meridians seemed to have found a breakthrough and began to flow to the dantian.

As the mana of the meridians seemed to be slowly returning to order, the blood crystal in Qin Ziling's hand lit up.

A trace of mana escaped and was absorbed into Qin Ziling's body.

With the restoration of order, the vortex turned faster and faster, and the rolling mana was sucked in. At the same time, the spherical phantom was shrinking and shrinking, gradually showing signs of condensing into a solid body.

With these changes, a trace of enlightenment was formed in Qin Ziling's heart. Many fragmented true meanings of Taoism inherited from Longtan, the ancestral land of the Qin family, could not be understood at all before, and they could not be connected together, but now they are gradually connected.

One by one, the mysterious and ancient runes full of the profound meaning of heaven were generated in the spherical phantom, becoming a part of it, and fused together, just like the natural lines of the spherical phantom.

In the Niwan Palace, a faint smile of joy appeared on the face of the divine soul golden body who was originally sitting solemnly in the void.

But soon, the happy smile disappeared, replaced by anger.

"My God, you are so cruel!"

On the isolated island, Qin Ziling looked up at the sky, his eyes full of resentment.

Originally, the situation is now developing in a good direction, as long as he is given some more time, maybe he can condense into a golden core.

But unfortunately, God did not give him time.

No.30 The terrifying aura of the Six Paths Purple Cloud Thunder has descended from the vortex, and a dazzling light has already lit up in the vortex.

"Come on!" Qin Ziling put away the blood crystal and stood up slowly.

The blood in the body is crazily flowing out of the pattern on the right arm and chest.

"You all go down and spread out. Once someone appears, you must surround her. If anyone dares to let her go on purpose, I will kill you!" Zhuang Yuanmo saw Qin Ziling standing up to meet the last thunderbolt. There was a flash of shock in the middle, but it quickly turned to sarcasm, and then glanced at everyone, waved and said.

"Yes!" Everyone took orders and got off the immortal shuttle.

Zhuang Yuanmo also put away the shuttle, and stood in the air, his eyes scanning back and forth.

He no longer cared about Qin Ziling at all.

In his opinion, Qin Ziling would definitely not be able to hold back this last thunderstorm. Even if a miracle happened to hold him back, he would already be on the verge of death, and he could crush him to death with just a random finger.

What he really cared about was Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing is a human immortal, and his qi and blood contain innate wood strength, which is related to whether he can quickly break through to the middle stage of the fairy baby!

He firmly believed that since Qin Ziling was going through the tribulation here, Xiao Qing would definitely not abandon him.

It's just that Xiao Qing seems to have a special means of concealment, and the air mechanism of heaven and earth nearby is greatly affected by the catastrophe, which greatly interferes with Zhuang Yuanmo's search for immortal consciousness, so that Zhuang Yuanmo hasn't found her whereabouts until now .

"Boom!"

The last purple sky thunder finally landed.

"Roar!"

Qin Ziling raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, swiping his arm towards the sky.

When Qin Ziling swung his right arm towards the sky, his right hand turned into a dragon claw like a mountain.

Each dragon claw is like a giant pillar of the sky, covered with golden dragon scales, and the giant palm connected to the claws is as thick and powerful as a golden mountain.

This time, the Mountainous Dragon Claw grew on Qin Ziling's arm, which was a part of his body. It was no longer sacrificed in mid-air with mana, nor was it grasped with both hands.

Horror auras of antiquity, domineering, vicissitudes, majesty, killing, etc. emanated from the dragon's claws, filling the whole world, faintly seeming to be able to compete with Tianwei.

The world was dead silent.

The earth-shattering thunder seemed to disappear suddenly.

It seems that there are only the terrifying purple thunderbolt that seems to split the sky and the earth in half, and a mountain-like golden claw that seems to be able to crush the sky's calamity clouds into pieces.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the purple thunder and the mountain of golden claws that filled the entire world in the distance, and their hearts seemed to stop beating at this moment.

Zhuang Yuanmo's face changed suddenly, and his eyes showed a look of extreme shock.

He never dreamed that Qin Ziling could unleash such a powerful blow under such circumstances!
But soon, the shock in Zhuang Yuanmo's eyes turned into intense murderous intent and viciousness.

"That's fine, I'm worried that if you fail to overcome the tribulation, your companions will not show up and run away. If you can survive this tribulation, your companions will definitely not abandon you!" Zhuang Yuanmo's mouth curled into a sinister and cruel sneer.

The strongest thunderbolt of the Four Nine Heavens and Qin Ziling's strongest strike struck each other, instead of being in a stalemate for a long time as before, but soon the last thunderbolt disappeared, and the clouds of robbery dispersed in the sky.

The sky is blue and white clouds are long, as if God has never sent a catastrophe just now.

When the thunder disappeared, the mountain of golden claws retracted in an instant, and turned into a normal palm again, but the skin of the palm was torn and bloody, and even the index finger showed white bone fingers.

The right arm connected to the palm was also bloody and horrible.

Qin Ziling lay on the ground, motionless, as if dead.

It's not that Qin Ziling didn't want to move, but that the final blow not only exhausted almost all of his physical strength and made him feel exhausted, but also the six golden pills that were being formed in the dantian in an orderly manner, and the orderly circulation in the meridians Because of the last thunderbolt, his mana was forcibly interrupted and disrupted, and now his mana is scattered everywhere, and Qin Ziling is suppressing and gathering it with his powerful spirit.

This time is different from the previous one.

The last time, the shattering of the Fayuan altar was the only way to become a golden elixir. Qin Ziling shattered too early, and it would be a dead end for another person, but Qin Ziling had bloodline supernatural powers fused with dragon claws, blocking the last thunderbolt. survived.

But this time is different, he wants to condense the golden core.

Once the golden elixir that he was forming was completely dispersed, the terrifying power of the half golden elixir exploded in his body, it would be easy to go crazy, and maybe he would be in danger of exploding and dying.

"Haha!" Zhuang Yuanmo laughed loudly when he saw this, and raised his hand to grab Qin Ziling from the air.

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