Chapter 18

As mentioned last time, Yinglong spat out his inner alchemy and faced the sixth thunder, which was also its final blow. As for whether the last three thunders can survive, it all depends on God's will.

"Boom!" The cyan inner alchemy and the cyan sky thunder collided in mid-air, and the huge power caused waves of fluctuations in the surrounding stable space. His eyes widened angrily, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, but Yinglong still clenched his teeth, forcing Neidan to look at Jielei in mid-air, without taking half a step back.

The sky thunder that was originally as thick as a bucket was quickly consumed after it collided with Yinglong's inner alchemy. The four-meter-long lightning force melted and disintegrated under the consumption of the inner alchemy bit by bit.

Finally, when Ying Long exhausted his last bit of spiritual power and couldn't stand it anymore, the sixth thunder was completely consumed, and the inner alchemy that was originally in mid-air was forced down by Jie Lei in the process. Less than two meters away from Ying Long's body.

"Huh! Huh! This damned tribulation thunder has finally passed through, but hey!" The robbery cloud in the sky is slowly accumulating another force, but Yinglong's situation is not good at this time, his huge body Because of the exhaustion of spiritual power and the pressure of resisting the heavenly tribulation, the wound that had just grown up opened again and the blood flow continued, and the meridians of the body were severely damaged. Excessive consumption and receiving so many thunders made her body unstable, on the verge of shattering, and she had to retract her body for pregnancy. Yinglong lay on the ground, the wings behind his back were shaking slowly, and his eyes looked anxiously at the sky gathering again. The able Jieyun sighed helplessly, suddenly Yinglong seemed to have sensed something, although Yinglong didn't observe the surroundings with his spiritual sense because he was overcoming the catastrophe, but with his naturally sensitive thinking and vigilance, he still felt something approaching him , Ying Long was a little puzzled, wouldn't it be courting death to approach him at this time of calamity? "Who?" But Ying Long still asked.

Zilian slowly approached the sixth thunder when Yinglong used the inner alchemy to consume it, but what he didn't expect was that with his quasi-sage cultivation base, Yinglong was in the middle of it. It was unbelievable that Zilian could still detect Zilian's approach when she was seriously injured, which further confirmed Zilian's determination to save it.

Zi Lian saw that Ying Long had already spotted him, so there was no need to hide herself anymore, she appeared in the midair a hundred meters away from Ying Long, and said, "Zi Lian of the East China Sea, poor way, passing by here , just in time for you to spend the calamity here, so I stayed and took a look." Zilian concealed a little bit from Corresponding Dragon.

"Oh! That's the way it is. Even if I'm so troublesome, please withdraw from the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation, so as not to be affected by the Heavenly Tribulation." Although Ying Long said to Zilian, Zilian still saw a trace of doubt and confusion in her eyes. A vigilant look.

"Hehe! I see that your spiritual power has been exhausted because of the catastrophe, right? I can help you." Zilian stared into Yinglong's eyes and said.

Ying Long seemed surprised to hear Zi Lian's words, looked at him quietly for a long time, and said: "Why do you help me, tell your purpose, otherwise I will not accept it even if I die under the catastrophe. "

"Okay! To tell you the truth, I was originally the eldest disciple of the sage Hongjun of the Zixiao Palace. Now I am traveling in the prehistoric world and accidentally saw you crossing the catastrophe, so I want to accept you as a disciple. I don't know why? "Ying Long's words let Zilian hear that it accepted his help in a disguised form, and Zilian also told the truth, because he knew that a natural spirit like it usually has a very straightforward personality, and Zilian directly explained herself to it. It is easier to achieve the result he wants.

"Why should I be your apprentice?" Ying Long asked instead of answering Zilian.

"Just because I can save you, just because I have the cultivation base of a quasi-sage, just because I am Hongjun's first disciple, just because I am a future saint, and according to the current situation, you seem to have no other choice." !" Zi Lian pointed at Jie Yun, who was still gestating energy in the sky, and stared at Ying Long with a smirk on her face. It was clear that she wanted to threaten Ying Long at this time of calamity. After all, no one wants to die. !
Ying Long didn't answer Zilian's words right away. He lowered his huge dragon head and pondered quietly for a long time, and finally made up his mind, "Okay, I promise to join your sect and be your disciple, but how do you save me? You should know that you cannot ask others to help you overcome the catastrophe." Ying Long said with some doubts.

"That's right, others can't reach out to help you through the catastrophe, but that doesn't mean you can't do it yourself." I said to Long in a teasing tone.

"Me?" Ying Long was a little puzzled, "My spiritual power has been exhausted in the previous catastrophe, and now it takes a lot of effort to move, how can I resist!"

"You stupid head." Zilian raised her hand and tapped Yinglong's head, "Haven't you heard of elixir?"

"Elixir?" Ying Long still didn't seem to understand. "Ah! You're talking about elixir." Ying Long reflected and shouted happily.

"What's the name of the ghost? Here you are." Zi Lian scolded Ying Long dissatisfied. Ying Long's sudden roar startled him, but he still took out a purple elixir the size of a ping pong ball and threw it to the people below. Ying Long, this elixir was refined by him with some chaotic spiritual fruits when he was in Sanxian Island. It can quickly restore one's own spiritual power, and is most effective in breaking through the bottleneck of one's own cultivation. Because the whole body is purple, Zilian gave it to her. It is named 'Zi Yun Dan'.

Yinglong opened his mouth and swallowed the elixir thrown at it, closed his eyes and digested the medicine, and didn't ask Zilian about the efficacy of the elixir, because he believed that Zilian would not harm it.

The elixir was really effective. In the blink of an eye, the wound on Yinglong's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its exhausted spiritual power also quickly recovered, and quickly exceeded its original cultivation level, and finally stopped at The early days of Da Luo Jinxian.

Ying Long slowly opened his eyes. Its eyes have turned golden yellow, giving people a special pressure. If it is a person with a lower level of cultivation than it, it will be intimidated by the eyes alone.

"Aw!" Ying Long slowly floated away from the ground, shook his body, originally only about ten feet in size, but instantly grew to a hundred feet, turned his head and said respectfully to Zi Lian: "Thank you, teacher, wait for me to dispel this damn thing!" Then salute to the teacher." As he said, he turned around and passed through the robbery cloud in the sky. A dragon swung its tail and directly smashed the robbery cloud that was accumulating energy into pieces. Zilian looked at it for a while, probably the only one who survived the calamity in this prehistoric land is this guy, Ying Long seems to hate these four or nine days of calamity, even the fragments of the calamity cloud are not let go , Breaking up the pieces completely with its Zhangxu dragon claws.

Zilian secretly wiped off her sweat, and sighed: "What kind of apprentice did I accept! Is he simply a violent person! It seems that I won't be lonely in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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