Master Tianfeng and the Blood Drop Old Demon looked at each other. Master Tianfeng couldn't help but whispered in disbelief: "How is it possible? This kid actually resisted the eighth thunder? Look at the power of this eighth thunder,
Even a late-stage tribulation cultivator who has survived two heavenly tribulations might not be able to resist?"
"Hmph, this kid must have a more powerful magic weapon in his hand! Otherwise, with his cultivation, there is no way he can withstand the eighth thunder." The blood-dropped old devil said in a deep voice, and even licked his tongue.
The greedy light in his eyes became even stronger.
"Whether this white-haired boy can survive this catastrophe or not, we have to decide on the treasures on his body." Master Tianfeng said sternly, with a trace of blood-devouring ruthlessness flashing on his face that looked like a fairy.
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The young man named Lan Li was still as calm as water. He just glanced at Master Tianfeng and Old Blood Drop Demon inadvertently. The corners of his mouth raised, and a faint trace of ridicule flowed across like running water. Then he said
His eyes turned to the huge pit with great interest again, and he seemed to be able to see through the mud and stone obstacles, all the way to the Nine Dragon Cauldron where Qingyun was!
At this moment, Qingyun felt as if he had suddenly fallen into a dream. Familiar and unfamiliar scenes kept passing by in front of his eyes. Suddenly, a shocking sound of killing sounded in his ears, and Qingyun felt as if he was in a world.
In the midst of the bloody battlefield, a beautiful woman in purple was flying towards him with an infant baby in her arms. Qingyun stretched out his hand, but found that he could not touch everything in front of him.
Behind the woman in purple, a stalwart long-haired man was holding a red dragon-shaped spear. As the spear continued to dance, it brought bursts of blood rain all over the sky. The stalwart man was like a god of war, chasing after one after another.
The enemies were killed with spears, and they kept moving forward while protecting the woman in purple. However, there were too many enemies catching up with them, and soon under the blood-red sky, countless enemies swarmed towards the stalwart like an army.
Long-haired man.
The long-haired man turned around, gently touched the face of the purple-clothed woman, then quickly leaned down and kissed the baby in the woman's arms. The love in his eyes seemed to melt ice. Seeing this look, Qingyun
His heart suddenly trembled. Then, the long-haired man suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, his spear danced in a circle, and a light golden light curtain door immediately appeared in front of the woman. A decisive look flashed on the long-haired man's face, and he pointed the woman toward
Push through the light curtain door.
There was reluctance in the woman's eyes, but she looked at the baby in her arms, and then gritted her teeth and stepped into the light curtain door. Seeing the woman disappear, the long-haired man did not remove the light door, and drew another line towards the sky, a small
A black space crack appeared in front of us. As the man injected energy, an old man in gray quickly walked out of it.
After the old man walked out, he held his fist respectfully to the long-haired man. However, the long-haired man simply said something and pushed the old man hard into the light curtain door. Soon, the light curtain door disappeared.
, the space cracks also disappeared. The long-haired man took a long breath before turning around slowly, looking at the enemies coming up like a tide, laughing loudly, and then threw himself into the sky-wide spell attacks without hesitation...
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The moment he saw the long-haired man being overwhelmed by the spell attacks, Qingyun suddenly felt an unspeakable pain in his heart. He stretched out his hand, opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "...come back...don't go."
However, all of this seemed to have nothing to do with him. No matter how he screamed or called, it was of no avail.
Qingyun's whole body was full of blood, and he couldn't help but rush forward to fight and rescue the long-haired man. This feeling was too strong. He just wanted to kill all the enemies in front of him like a tide, rescue the long-haired man, and kill him.
, kill, kill... this word kept stimulating him like a curse, and Qingyun finally couldn't help but ran forward.
At this moment, the jade pendant on Qingyun's neck suddenly lit up. The soft blue-white light spread to his mind instantly. Qingyun opened his eyes with excitement and found that he was still in the Nine Dragons Cauldron. He was not killing anyone at all.
It was a battlefield. And at some point, a large amount of cold sweat wetted his messy robe on his back.
"Master, are you finally awake? The special power contained in the ninth thunderbolt turns out to be a 'demon' for you. It's so scary." Xiao Shan's voice sounded immediately after Qingyun woke up.
"Bewitched?" Qingyun thought back and suddenly realized that if he was really influenced by the word 'kill' in his dream and rushed to fight, he would probably be trapped in it forever and be unable to escape. Thinking of this, he felt scared for a while.
Well, he once again felt the warm energy emitted by the 'Jade Pendant'. He couldn't help but touch the 'Jade Pendant' around his neck. Qingyun recalled the scene in his dream, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across his mind.
"Didn't I also dream of this dream when I slept in the Wild Temple for fifty years? No wonder it looks familiar to me. Why did I dream it twice? Does this dream have anything to do with me?" Qingyun kept thinking in his heart.
Then, I completely forgot what happened to the ninth thunder.
"Master, now is not the time to be in a daze! The ninth thunder has not been completely swallowed by me." Xiao Shan's voice sounded again. Qingyun was shocked when he heard this. Yes, he is still going through the tribulation! Then Qingyun immediately sensed Jiulong.
A scene outside the cauldron.
The black dragon transformed by Xiao Shan has already swallowed up nearly two-thirds of the light red-gold sky thunder. However, Qingyun clearly felt the pain of Xiao Shan at this moment. The power of the sky thunder contained in the ninth sky thunder is really
It was too huge. Even the small flashes made of thunder and lightning felt like they were already 'full' and could not swallow any more.
Qingyun suddenly felt a sense of shame from the bottom of his heart. Thinking of that dream, Qingyun suddenly felt full of strength for some reason. He felt that all difficulties should be faced by himself and worked hard to overcome. This is his own natural disaster, why
Do you want Xiao Shen to struggle to support himself outside, while he hides in the Nine Dragon Cauldron?
"Ah!" Qingyun roared and quickly opened the Nine Dragon Cauldron. Then he rushed towards the Tianlei that still had a third of it. "Master, what are you doing?" Xiao Shan was shocked. However, Qingyun ignored Xiao Shan's words.
Instead of asking questions, he mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, activated the 'Qi Xuan' in his body, and raised the speed of Qi Xuan to the extreme. In this way, the huge and mysterious power was completely controlled by Qingyun in an instant.
After imagining the divine electric gun, Qingyun roared again, and actually danced the divine electric gun strangely, instead of firing out the three types of piercing and stacking stabs of the divine electric gun's stunt as usual! The spear whistled in the wind, and the dancing trajectory
It turned out to be exactly the same as the trajectory traced by the long-haired man in the dream when he danced the spear! As the spear danced, ripples of purple-gold energy roared like a violent tornado towards the last thunder, which was only a third left.