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Chapter 17 The Sixth Inheritor

Under the dark clouds, Qin Long frantically absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his life force bone glowed strongly, and a lavender light gradually flashed out. At this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained powerful thunder and lightning power. Under Qin Long's crazy

Under the absorption, the power of thunder contained in the life force bone was actually touched!

"Boom!" Thunder exploded, as if the whole world was about to collapse under this thunder.

No one expected that under this thunder, a lean body was struggling.

"Is this my, Qin Long's, limit?"

"But! I'm not willing to give in!!" Qin Long roared sharply. As he roared, the lavender natal force bone on his back shone brightly again. At the same time, a thunder from the sky descended from the dark clouds and struck Qin Long.

The dragon's back is in the natal force bone.

Chan Qingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the top floor, opened his eyes fiercely, staring at Qin Long kneeling below, his ink-like eyes flashing with surprise.

"Heavenly Thunder!! His natal power bone actually contains the power of Heavenly Thunder! How is it possible? How can the power of Heavenly Thunder be controlled by humans? No, this is thunder and lightning!! This is not Heavenly Thunder, but why...

"Chan Qingfeng murmured in shock, but what happened next made Chan Qingfeng even more shocked.

Chan Qingfeng only saw that Qin Long, who was sitting cross-legged, was wrapped in purple light, and a steady stream of heaven and earth spiritual energy crazily poured into his body from all directions, and this spiritual energy contained the power of thunder and lightning, so that Qin Long turned into a

A lightning ball flashed with purple light.

At the same time, many powerful men of the Wanlong Sect felt the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They were surprised to find that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became violent. At this moment, the huge Wanlong Mountain turned into a thunder pool! In an instant, many divine consciousnesses enveloped it instantly.

Throughout the thousand-story staircase, Qin Long under the thunder became the focus of many powerful people.

"I am not willing to stop on this ladder for the rest of my life! I want power! I demand power!" Qin Long, who was kneeling on the ground, did not seem to feel that he was struck by lightning, or in other words, he had fallen into a rage, and there was only one thing in his heart:

That firm belief! He was not willing to become a dead soul on the ladder. He wanted to cross the ladder and become a disciple of the Wanlong Sect.

I don't know whether it is Qin Long's desire for power or his crazy operation of "Nine Thunder Tribulations". The sound of thunder in the dark clouds above is endless. The sky and the earth are sometimes dim and sometimes like daylight. The pressure brought by the thunder makes the whole world...

The disciples of the Long Sect were all restless and fearful.

When Qin Long absorbed the power of thunder gathered by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and reached an extreme point, the thunder brewing in the dark clouds above also reached an extremely terrifying point!

When a thunder exploded, a thunderbolt like a thunder dragon rolled out from the dark clouds and quickly hit Qin Long who was kneeling below.

"What a boy! How can you activate such a power of thunder! However, how can you bear this power of thunder? Give it to me!" Along with the sound of vicissitudes of life, a figure slowly appeared in the sky above Qin Long. At the same time,

, Zen Qingfeng, who was staring at Qin Long, focused his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Stop!!", the words were like a voice from outside the sky, and it was extremely loud amidst the roar of thunder, and Chan Qingfeng waved his right hand violently,

A small brown sword the size of a palm appeared in his hand and struck directly at the emerging figure.

The old man who was about to collect the thunder from the sky felt that all the pores in his body stood upright, and he had to turn around to resist the powerful crisis! Just as the old man turned around, a brown green light struck his back.

"Boom!" A muffled sound exploded, and the old man's body was blown away.

In an instant, the thunder brewing in the dark clouds struck Qin Long on the back of the kneeling body! Qin Long, who was hit by such a bombardment, was scorched black all over and instantly fell on the stairs.

The old man who flew upside down for dozens of feet before stopping saw that the thunder had already penetrated into Qin Long's body. His pupils shrank slightly, and there was a look of rage on his spotted face. His eyes were fixed on the person sitting cross-legged on the thousand floors.

Zen Qingfeng, who was at the top of the stairs, had a gloomy expression. Then he said sternly: "Boy, do you know that this thunder from the sky is enough to kill this boy?"

Chan Qingfeng glanced at the old man coldly and did not answer. He looked at Qin Long lying on the ground and said silently, "With his strength, he will definitely become a disciple of my Wanlong Sect, and your move is to make him

We are entering the point of eternal catastrophe! Boy, if you ruin my disciples of Wanlong Sect, you will be punished by death!!" the old man shouted fiercely.

"What a high-sounding statement!! This is his opportunity. Whether life or death, it is all his creation. Who are you to stop it? Or, are you attracted by the power of thunder and want to take it for yourself?"

When the old man said this, Chan Qingfeng raised his eyes slightly and stared at the old man and shouted coldly! Facing the masters of Wanlong Sect, Chan Qingfeng showed no fear.

The muscles on the old man's face squirmed, indicating that he was in a high state of mind. Chan Qingfeng couldn't help but feel aroused when he said this. The sound of thunder before had already attracted the attention of the strong men in the sect, although no one arrived.

But there are more than a hundred people who have spiritual consciousness covering this place. How can he lose his face if he is exposed in person? Then he said in a cold voice: "Although the power of this thunder is strong, I am not greedy. Moreover, do you think this son

Can you resist it with the strength of the Bone Refining Seven Suns?" The old man suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and said these words. These words were not addressed to Chan Qingfeng, but to the strong man whose spiritual consciousness enveloped this place. Otherwise, with the old man's style,

I should have slapped Zen Qingfeng to death a long time ago.

"Really? Do you think he is alive or dead?" Chan Qingfeng sneered.

The old man's expression was gloomy and scary. Qin Long was indeed not dead. He was also surprised. How could this kid not die after enduring such thunder? How could he not die? The speechless old man stared at Zen Qingfeng coldly and said

Leave quickly.

No one noticed that the back of Qin Long who was kneeling on the ground was flashing with lavender light. If he could see through his natal power bone, he would definitely find that Qin Long's natal power bone had already turned into a thunder pool, and in the center, there was a purple and white streak.

The thunder-shaped mark is shining with light, but this light is covered by other thunder and lightning, making it impossible to see through.

At the same time, in an unknown world, a majestic palace floated in the sky above the center of this world. The palace appeared purple-white, blooming with thousands of rays of light, illuminating the whole space brightly.

In the main hall.

Forty-nine huge black stone pillars support the entire hall, and each stone pillar is carved with various ancient patterns. These patterns include animals, burly giants, and flowers and plants, which look extremely weird.

In the center of the hall, there are seven ordinary black lamps placed in sequence. What is surprising is that the wicks of four of the lamps are actually burning, and the flames emitted by the wicks are also different.

From left to right, the flames from the wick of the first lamp formed a purple-white figure, to be precise, a purple-white skeleton. This skeleton sat cross-legged, as if in meditation, in his

An ancient word "天" vaguely flashed above the head.

The second lamp was extinguished and the wick was gone. The third lamp was almost the same as the first lamp. However, the figure was not a skeleton, but a complete person. Above the head was a purple and white mass.

In the thunder clouds, you can also vaguely see the word "天".

The fourth lamp is a purple-white skeleton, exuding a thick purple light, and the top of its head has initially condensed into a thundercloud.

The fifth lamp is a person, who glows with lavender light.

When Qin Long was bombarded by the power of thunder, a vicissitude of voice suddenly sounded throughout the silent hall: "The sixth...the inheritor has appeared!"

Along with this vicissitudes of sound, a flame suddenly appeared in the wick of the sixth lamp. The flame gradually burned, and finally, the flame showed a purple-white thunder-shaped mark.

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