Lord of Bones

Chapter 795: Entering the Dream Again
The majestic vitality quickly flowed through Li Yuan's limbs and bones.

Repair body tissues that have been damaged by heavenly thunder.

Li Yuan stared at the raging thunder dragon, gritted his teeth, and endured the severe pain without uttering a single groan.

At this moment, he is on the brink of life and death, and any distraction may put him in an irretrievable situation.

At the top of the sky, the vortex of thunderclouds became more and more violent, and nine-colored divine thunder leaped in the sea of ​​clouds.

It is like boiling magma, ready to strike another world-destroying blow at any moment.

The place where Li Yuan was located had turned into a purgatory of thunder and lightning.

The air around was distorted and blurred by the high temperature, and the space was torn apart by it.

The second tribulation thunder slowly condensed into a tribulation thunder dragon in the depths of the thundercloud vortex.

In the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth changed color, accumulating a destructive force that was enough to shake the universe.

Suddenly, it broke free from the shackles of thunderclouds and turned into extremely sharp lightning. With the momentum of tearing the void, it struck directly at the lonely and determined figure below.

The power of this heavenly thunder far exceeds the first one. The aura of destruction entangled with it is terrifying, and it seems to have the ability to devour the vitality of all things.

However, facing this attack that was enough to make any Yuan-zer tremble, Li Yuan's face was unusually calm and firm.

He did not choose to fight force with force, but opened his arms in an almost pious manner.

He let the thunder from the sky strike his body like a torrent, instantly submerging him in a dazzling electric light.

The energy of the heavenly thunder was like a wild horse running wildly in Li Yuan's body.

Every muscle and every bone trembled under the impact of this force, as if they were about to be torn apart.

Li Yuan was like a rock, he clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and concentrated all his mind on absorbing and refining the heavenly thunder.

Under the illumination of lightning, his skin shone with a strange luster, as if it was given new life.

"Rumble--"

The thunder was deafening, like the roar of God. A suffocatingly powerful pressure descended from the sky and suppressed Li Yuan firmly.

But his mind was clear.

He knew that this was just the beginning of a life-and-death test, and that even more terrifying thunders were waiting for him.

When the third heavenly thunder came, a thicker nine-colored thunder dragon came down with a loud bang, but Li Yuan was as solid as a mountain, standing still.

The moment the thunder dragon hit him, it suddenly exploded, and countless electric flashes intertwined into an impenetrable net, wrapping him tightly.

At this moment, Li Yuan seemed to merge into the electric light, becoming the most dazzling existence between heaven and earth.

Everything around exploded and turned into dust under the bombardment of thunder.

Only he, like a torch in the dark night, stands firm.

Despite the devastating blow, Li Yuan miraculously survived.

Around the Yuan Dan in his body, three circles of twelve Yuan Crystals quietly formed patterns, flashing with mysterious nine-color light, indicating that he had successfully passed the test of the first three heavenly thunders.

However, Li Yuan was unable to make the Yuan Pattern transformed by the Yuan Crystal appear outside his body.

Therefore, he did not relax.

"It seems that only by experiencing all six heavenly thunders can the final transformation be completed."

Li Yuan murmured in a low voice, with an unprecedented determination in his eyes.

He raised his eyes to the sky, and in the vortex of thunderclouds, the thunder dragon transformed from the fourth tribulation thunder was ready to go, accumulating an even more terrifying offensive force.

At this moment, Li Yuan's heart was filled with unprecedented ambition and ambition, and he thought secretly:

“Can I absorb some of the power of the next three heavenly thunders and use it for my own benefit?

"Condense two or three more thunder dragons to increase the power of the Thunder Dragon Control Technique?"

Once this idea appeared, it was like a wildfire that could never be extinguished.

With the arrival of the fourth thunder dragon, Li Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with an unyielding light.

He devoted all his attention to absorbing and refining the heavenly thunder, and intercepting the aura of the heavenly calamity, as if he had become one with the heavenly thunder.

Feel its destructive power flowing through your body, transform it, absorb it, and use it for your own benefit.

Li Yuan's figure appeared and disappeared in the lightning, and every confrontation with the thunder made him more resilient.

Like a brave warrior sharpening his sword under the sky, he continues to surpass his own limits.

And every subsequent thunderbolt will become a stepping stone on his road to becoming a stronger person, helping him climb to higher peaks.

.........

When Li Yuan was at the threshold of life and death, at the entrance of the Blood Refining Battlefield of the Blood Evil Lake, dozens of powerful men in the Huawen realm stood in the air.

They walked on a trail that seemed to be woven from the void, their eyes as sharp as torches, fixed tightly on the slowly rotating Blood Refining Star Disk, their faces revealing deep confusion and curiosity.

"This incident is really puzzling." Mona frowned, his voice revealing a puzzlement that was difficult to conceal, "Six Yuans stepped into the bloody altar, why are there only two auras left on the star disk at this moment?"

Meng Yueqin opened her red lips slightly, with a hint of speculation: "Could it be that a massacre is also taking place in the space where the bloody altar is located?"

Wu Daoji was a burly man with a solemn expression on his face. He spoke slowly, "The only two remaining auras seem to be experiencing the test of the heavenly tribulation at the same time."

Sha Ling'a's eyes were sharp, and he shook his head, saying in disbelief, "As far as I know, there has never been a record in the ancient books of the Blood Refining Battlefield of two people being chosen by the Heavenly Thunder of Tribulation at the same time."

Hearing this, Xue Yunsu slowly said: "Although no one was chosen by the Blood Refining Battlefield to transcend the tribulation heavenly thunder at the same time, there were many Yuan masters who transcended the tribulation at the same time.

“I have read in a dusty book that in the past, there were three Blood Evil Lake Yuan masters who encountered a heavenly calamity in the Blood Refining Battlefield.

“In the end, only one person successfully survived the tribulation by borrowing the tribulation thunder from the blood refining battlefield. Although the other two sensed the tribulation, they were unable to cross the threshold of life and death.

“But the only successful person was enveloped by a sudden blood-red beam of light shortly after leaving the battlefield. He opened the space transmission channel and left. There has been no news of him since then.

“Since then, similar situations have occasionally occurred, but only those who have obtained the Tribulation Heavenly Thunder with reduced power in the Blood Refining Battlefield can successfully transcend the tribulation.

“And the other losers will sleep in it forever.

"Those who successfully survived the tribulation, without exception, were all taken away by the blood-colored beams of light that emerged from the Blood Refining Battlefield."

Shui Hanyan's flowing long skirt fluttered in the wind, her eyes deep as she asked, "Which forces are responsible for these unexpected situations?"

When the Yuanists who entered the Blood Refining Battlefield went deep into the crisis-ridden second-level Blood Refining Gathering Area, the Tianyun Sect's deputy leader Shui Hanyan brought seven Huawen Realm powerhouses to the Blood Evil Lake.

The Tianyun Sect came here with only one purpose, which was to negotiate with Li Yuan and find out the whereabouts of the Spirit-Devouring Demon Vine.

Now, they have given up the idea of ​​capturing Li Yuan.

After all, if Li Yuan can obtain the Heavenly Thunder of Tribulation in the Blood Refining Battlefield and successfully break through to the Transformation Realm, then he will no longer be a chess piece at the mercy of others.

Instead, it will become a powerful existence that can shake the foundation of Tianyun Sect. At this moment, the heart of the deputy leader of Tianyun Sect has been filled with an indescribable haze, which is Lingxi Valley.

This sect, which had always kept a low profile, suddenly announced a few days ago that it had absorbed a powerful cultivator who had reached the half-step Life Spirit Realm.

This person is none other than Teng Qing, the mysterious figure who had helped Li Yuan many times at critical moments and had confronted the Tianyun Sect head-on.

Teng Qing's name was like a bolt from the blue, shocking the entire Wenhe Seven Sects.

Thinking back to the past, when she first appeared beside Li Yuan, she was just a Yuanzhe in the middle stage of the Yuanshen realm.

Now he has become a strong man who has reached the half-step life spirit realm. His strength is jaw-dropping.

As for the reason for Teng Qing's sudden increase in cultivation, Lingxi Valley announced that she had suffered a severe blow when she was trying to break through to the Life Spirit Realm, causing her cultivation to drop, and now she has only recovered a little.

The top leaders of Tianyun Sect felt mixed emotions when faced with the sudden change.

They were unwilling to become enemies with such a powerful man with unlimited potential and the Lingxi Valley behind him, but they also had doubts about Li Yuan's words that the Spirit-Devouring Demon Vine had fallen.

Facing Shui Hanyan's question, Xue Yunsu slowly said, "They are all Yuanzhe from my Xuesha Lake."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of all the powerful men from Tianyun Sect changed suddenly.

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They were about to ask further questions when the originally dazzling Blood-Refined Star Disk in the sky suddenly dimmed.

As if being ruthlessly swallowed up by a mysterious force originating from the abyss, the entire world instantly fell into an eerie silence.

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the blood-red void, like the gate of chaos when the world was first created.

Then, a blood-red light as thick as a pillar, like the first ray of dawn, pierced through the endless darkness and suddenly gushed out from the crack, dyeing the surroundings with an even more eerie blood-red.

As the blood-red light column gradually dissipated, a sturdy and majestic woman slowly walked into the sight of the crowd of Yuan people.

She is over ten feet tall, like a towering mountain, standing tall and unshakable.

An aura of pressure that could not be ignored emanated from his entire body, as if he could crush the world at any time.

On the forehead, a pair of small and delicate dragon horns flashed a faint golden light against the backdrop of blood.

Just like two bright stars inlaid in the night sky, they add a touch of mystery and nobility to her.

Her purple hair cascaded down like a waterfall, forming a sharp contrast with her sturdy figure, making her look even more heroic and graceful.

Above the skin, the fine dragon scales glowed with a faint golden light, and each dragon scale seemed to contain infinite power.

Behind her, a circle of golden elements that seemed real quietly emerged.

The Yuan patterns are complex and mysterious, exuding a captivating aura of cultivation.

This person is none other than Long Qiong, the dragon scale warrior who has gone through countless life and death tests in the Blood Refining Battlefield and was eventually chosen by the Heavenly Thunder to successfully break through to the middle stage of the Transformation Realm.

Her appearance was like an irresistible storm, sweeping across the surrounding void in an instant.

The strong men of Tianyun Sect looked at each other, with complex emotions in their eyes, mostly confusion.

All the Yuanists thought that the one who would eventually obtain the heavenly thunder, successfully pass the tribulation, and advance to the Huawen realm should be Li Yuan.

Even if it wasn't Li Yuan, it should be the Yuanzhe from the Blood Evil Lake. How could it be the turn of the Yuanzhe from the Tianling Mountain to get the heavenly thunder that can help him transcend the tribulation?

.........

"Qiankun, the great formation of Burning Yuan and Killing Gods has been completed, and the Yuan-Destroying Spirit Pestle has been sacrificed."

A powerful and majestic voice came from the diffuse red and black fog.

Several thunder dragons broke through the cotton-like red and black fog, revealing the majestic figure of a giant cauldron reaching into the sky.

The mouth of the cauldron was open, and nine-colored divine fire was burning inside, wrapping around a blood-red artifact that was hundreds of miles long and thick at both ends, slender in the middle, and flowing with a hazy blood-colored divine light.

The Soul-Destroying Pestle broke out from the giant cauldron, with thousands of blood-red thunder dragons lingering on it. It was at the center of the Yuan-Burning and God-Slaying Formation, echoing with the surrounding Yuan patterns, forming a huge and mysterious power field.

At the same time, above the sky, figures appeared out of thin air, all emitting a powerful aura, as if gods had descended to earth.

One of them was shrouded in a hazy black light, and the face could not be seen clearly. The black figure with his feet on the void was particularly eye-catching.

The black figure roared fiercely: "With the Yuan-Destroying Soul Pestle blessed by the Yuan-Burning God-Slaying Array, let's see who can save you.

"I will devour you today."

Under the formation, the blue figure covered by the colorful divine light did not show any fear. A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said sarcastically:

"Not bad.

"In order to kill me alone, you twelve great divine bones joined forces to refine the Yuan-Burning God-Slaying Formation. You really didn't care about the cost."

At this time, an old and firm voice rang out in the sky, penetrating the clouds: "As long as I can get rid of you, no matter how high the price is, it is worth it."

Then, the black figure shouted, "Go!"

Immediately, the Yuan-Destroying Divine Pestle surrounded by thousands of blood-red thunder dragons, blessed by the powerful power of the Burning Yuan-Slaying God Formation, crashed down like an alien object from the sky, overwhelming the green figure.

The blue figure murmured, "Is this the end?"

In an instant, boundless chaotic light enveloped the entire world, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

The Soul-Destroying Pestle carries a destructive force that is enough to flatten mountains and rivers.

"seal up!"

Suddenly, a female voice that was both gentle and chilling sounded.

Like the purest ice crystal, it blooms at dawn, clear and absolutely beautiful, carrying a touch of desolate elegance that transcends the world.

In an instant, the temperature all around dropped to freezing point, the air seemed to be frozen by an invisible force, and even breathing became heavy and difficult.

Between heaven and earth, everything seems to be covered with a thin layer of frost. Time seems to have lost its original flow rate at this moment, and all living things and scenery are immersed in a strange stillness.

"Binglan, since you have shown up here, let's endure this unprecedented punishment of suppression together."

The old and majestic voice once again echoed in the void, containing an unquestionable determination and a barely perceptible tremor, like the inscriptions on an ancient stone tablet, deep and complex.

The woman ignored the old man's voice. Her eyes were as deep as a cold pond, and she showed endless concern and tenderness to the young man in a blue robe.

She had a beautiful and refined face, like a fairy walking out of a painting. Her blue dress fluttered in the wind, and every strand of her clothes seemed to tell an immortal legend, without a speck of dust on it.

The young man looked determined, with a faint but determined smile on his face, and said slowly: "I'm fine.

"You only need to temporarily seal the Soul-Destroying Pestle and the strange formation for a moment. This will be enough for me to use the subsequent methods."

The woman nodded her head slightly, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

It seemed that at this moment, she had put her own life and death aside:

"First, seek justice for Xuan'er that was taken away from him."

(End of this chapter)