Qin Ziling grabbed the dragon's claw and stood up slowly, his waist as straight as a gun.
Everyone held their breath.
"Boom!"
The thirty-fifth thunderbolt finally fell.
A terrifying and powerful aura burst out from Qin Ziling's body.
The clothes and armor on his body suddenly exploded, leaving only a close-fitting cassock.
His body had grown a lot at this moment.
The muscles on the body are bulging and wrapped together, like dragons twisting.
The power of Qi and blood formed a golden dragon coiling around his body.
The magic power surges out like a river bursting its banks.
"Ka! Ka! Ka!"
The altar in the Dantian made a cracking sound and was teetering on the verge of falling apart at any time.
"boom!"
The thunder finally hit the dragon's claws, and electric snakes followed the dragon's claws and penetrated into Qin Ziling's arms, coiling around his body.
Looking from a distance, Qin Ziling's whole body was surrounded by lightning, and even his whole body was gradually engulfed by the lightning.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the dantian, the Fayuan altars were covered with lightning arcs, and then they finally couldn't bear it and exploded.
"Bang!" Qin Ziling fell to the ground motionless.
There was burnt black everywhere on his body, electric sparks were flying from it, and there was a smell of meat.
His hair had turned to ashes and was completely black.
The sky and the earth were completely silent, except for the thunder that kept ringing in the sky.
"Is he dead?" Someone finally asked in a low voice, breaking the silence.
"The calamity clouds in the sky have not dispersed yet!" Someone whispered, looking up at the sky, his face full of disbelief and shock.
"He moved, he moved! He's not dead!" Huangfu Ningxue suddenly shouted, and for some reason her eyes were filled with tears.
When Huangfu Ningxue screamed, Qin Ziling moved his fingers slightly, then his arms, and then spread to his entire body like a wave.
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!
"I'm not dead! I'm really not dead!" Someone else exclaimed excitedly.
"It's no different from death!" Zhuang Yuanmo saw the excitement of everyone, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly when they heard this, and then fell silent.
When everyone was silent, Qin Ziling sat up cross-legged.
Still the same as before, he took out the magical blood crystal, took out a jar of the blood essence of a sixth-grade upper-level alien beast, and swallowed three hundred drops of golden thunder calamity liquid.
He held the Dharma Blood Crystal, but at first there was no way to draw the magic power from the Dharma Blood Crystal.
Because many of his meridians have collapsed, the inside of his Dantian is like spewing lava, with all kinds of mana boiling inside and cannot be suppressed at all.
Qin Ziling's face showed a pained and twisted expression, but his eyes revealed an extremely determined look. In the Niwan Palace, the divine soul golden body sat solemnly in the void, and traces of powerful divine soul will radiated from the divine soul golden body.
Descending through the passage between heaven and man, he suppressed the turmoil in his body and suppressed the inhuman pain.
The power of qi and blood contained in the blood essence is constantly replenishing Qin Ziling's consumed physical strength, and traces of pure new power from the golden Thunder Tribulation Liquid are constantly repairing Qin Ziling's broken muscles, blood vessels, and meridians...
Within the dantian, six whirlpools were faintly formed.
The vortex rotates slowly, with traces of chaos. After being tempered by the thunder of the heavenly tribulation, the mana that is far more pure than before is being continuously sucked into the vortex.
The six whirlpools gradually turned into six spherical shadows.
There is a blend of black and white in the middle, and the five shadows surrounding it are faintly emitting a little golden light.
A trace of pure and powerful power from the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth emanates from the five spherical shadows surrounding it, but the one in the middle exudes a trace of the power of the alternation of yin and yang of life and death.
As the violent mana in the Dantian is continuously drawn into these six whirlpools, the mana rushing around in the meridians seems to have found a breakthrough and begins to flow to the Dantian.
As the magic power of the meridians seemed to be slowly returning to order, the magic blood crystal in Qin Ziling's hand lit up.
A trace of mana escaped and was absorbed into Qin Ziling's body.
As order was restored, the vortex turned faster and faster, and the rolling mana was sucked into it. At the same time, the spherical shadow continued to shrink and become smaller, and gradually showed signs of condensing into a solid body.
Along with these changes, traces of enlightenment emerged in Qin Ziling's mind. Many fragmented true meanings of Taoism inherited from Longtan, the ancestral land of the Qin family, could not be understood or connected before, but now they are gradually connected.
Mysterious and ancient runes, full of the mysteries of heaven, were generated in the spherical shadow, becoming part of it and fused together, just like the natural lines of the spherical shadow.
In the Niwan Palace, the golden body of the soul, which was originally sitting solemnly in the void, had a faint smile of joy on its face.
But soon, the happy smile disappeared and was replaced by anger.
"God, you are so cruel!"
On the isolated island, Qin Ziling looked up at the sky, his eyes full of resentment.
Originally, the situation was developing in a good direction. As long as he was given some more time, maybe he could condense it into a golden elixir.
But it is a pity that God does not give him time.
The thirty-sixth purple sky thunder's terrifying aura has descended from the whirlpool, and a dazzling light has lit up in the whirlpool.
"Come on!" Qin Ziling put away the magic blood crystal and stood up slowly.
The qi and blood in the body are rushing to the patterns on his right arm and chest.
"You all go down and spread out. Once an immortal woman appears, you must take action to surround her. If anyone dares to let her go on purpose, I will kill her!" Zhuang Yuanmo saw Qin Ziling standing up to welcome the last thunderbolt.
A look of shock flashed across his face, but soon turned into sarcasm, then he glanced at everyone, waved and said.
"Yes!" Everyone took the order and got off the Heaven-piercing Immortal Shuttle.
Zhuang Yuanmo immediately put away the Heaven-piercing Immortal Shuttle and stood in the sky, his eyes scanning back and forth around him.
He no longer cared about Qin Ziling at all.
In his opinion, Qin Ziling would never be able to withstand this last thunderbolt. Even if a miracle happened to be able to withstand it, he would still be on the verge of death. He could crush him to death with just one finger.
What he really cares about is Xiao Qing.
Xiao Qing is a human immortal, and his Qi and blood contain innate wood power, which determines whether he can quickly break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Infant!
He firmly believed that since Qin Ziling was here to overcome the disaster, Xiao Qing would definitely not abandon him.
However, Xiao Qing seems to have special concealment methods, and the qi of the surrounding world is greatly affected by the catastrophe, which greatly interferes with Zhuang Yuanmo's search for immortal knowledge, so that Zhuang Yuanmo has not discovered her whereabouts until now.
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"Boom!"
The last purple sky thunder finally fell.
"Roar!"
Qin Ziling looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and swung his arms towards the sky.
When Qin Ziling swung his right arm toward the sky, his right hand turned into a mountain-like dragon claw.
Each dragon claw is like a giant pillar holding up the sky, covered with golden dragon scales, and the giant palm connected with the claws is as thick and powerful as a golden mountain.
This time, the mountain-like dragon claws grew on Qin Ziling's arms, becoming part of his body. They were no longer sacrificed in the air with magic power, nor were they held with both hands.
Ancient, domineering, vicissitudes, majesty, killing and other terrifying auras emanated from the dragon's claws, filling the entire world, and seemed to be able to compete with the power of heaven.
The world was dead silent.
The earth-shattering thunder seemed to suddenly disappear.
It seemed that the only things left in the world were the terrifying purple thunder that seemed to split the world in half and a mountain-like golden claw that seemed to be able to crush the calamity clouds in the sky.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the purple thunder and mountains of golden claws that filled the whole world in the distance, and their hearts seemed to have stopped beating at this moment.
Zhuang Yuanmo's face suddenly changed, his eyes showing a look of extreme shock.
He never dreamed that Qin Ziling could unleash such a powerful blow under such circumstances!
But soon, the look of shock in Zhuang Yuanmo's eyes turned into intense murderous intent and viciousness.
"That's fine. I'm worried that once you fail to overcome the calamity, your companions will not show up and run away. If you can survive this calamity, your companions will not abandon you and leave!"
A sinister and cruel sneer appeared at the corner of Zhuang Yuanmo's mouth.
The strongest thunderbolt of the Forty-nine Heavenly Tribulation and Qin Ziling's strongest blow clashed with each other. Instead of a long stalemate like before, the last thunderbolt quickly disappeared and the calamity clouds in the sky dispersed.
The sky was blue and white clouds were lingering, as if God had never sent a catastrophe just now.
When the thunder disappeared, the mountain-like golden claws instantly retracted and turned into a normal human hand. However, the skin of the palm was torn and bloody, and even the index finger was exposed with white bones.
The right arm connected to the palm was also bloody and miserable.
Qin Ziling lay on the ground, motionless, as if he was dead.
It's not that Qin Ziling didn't want to move, but this last blow not only exhausted almost all his physical strength and made him feel exhausted, but also the six golden elixirs that were forming in an orderly manner in his dantian, and the orderly flow in his meridians.
The magic power was forcibly interrupted and disrupted by the last thunderbolt. Now the magic power is everywhere, and Qin Ziling is suppressing it with a powerful soul.
This time is different from the previous one.
The previous time, the broken Fayuan Altar was the only way to become a golden elixir. It was just that Qin Ziling was broken too early. If it had been another person, it would have been a dead end. However, Qin Ziling had the bloodline magical power to fuse with the dragon claws and blocked the last thunderbolt.
survived.
But this time is different, he wants to condense the golden elixir.
Once the golden elixir he was forming was completely dispersed, the terrifying power of the half-golden elixir exploded in his body. Even if he went crazy, he might even be in danger of exploding to death.
"Haha!" Zhuang Yuanmo laughed loudly when he saw this, and raised his hand to Qin Ziling from a distance.
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