A young man wearing a mask was surrounded by countless thunder and lightning.
Ye Chen tried many methods to refine the red divine thunder in his palm, but found that every time he touched it, he was kicked out by an invisible pressure.
It's like he is not qualified to control it at all.
Ye Chen opened his eyes, looked at the red divine thunder and murmured: "The master said it will take a long time to refine, how long is this long time? Or maybe I am not qualified to control it at the moment?"
As he finished speaking, a beautiful shadow floated in front of him.
It was Mo Ning'er.
"Grave Master, the power of divine thunder is special and contains spiritual consciousness. This is very different from the natal talisman in the body. It is impossible to refine it in this way. The blood essence and blood related to you must be sacrificed first."
"But if your blood and essence are used as a sacrifice, it will cause indelible damage to your body."
"In ancient times, if they wanted to subdue the divine thunder, most people would sacrifice the blood of their close relatives and then refine it. If the parents of the tomb owner were extremely powerful, the force required for the sacrifice would be the lowest."
Ye Chen shook his head when he heard this statement.
It was impossible for him to use the blood of his parents to refine this divine thunder.
The divine thunder is indeed powerful, but compared to parents, it is insignificant!
"That's all. Since I have no chance to connect with this divine thunder, I won't refine it yet."
Just as Ye Chen was about to stand up, a black shadow suddenly rushed over, as if trying to snatch the red divine thunder!
He subconsciously wanted to pick up the Dragon-Slaying Wentian Sword to block it, but found that the black shadow turned out to be Xiao Hei!
The key is what Xiao Hei is doing!
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Xiao Hei's tiger palm instantly touched the red divine thunder. Countless divine thunders wrapped around Xiao Hei's huge body like a big net.
At the same time, a drop of blood was sacrificed.
Beast blood!
The beast's blood was torn apart and burned by the power of divine thunder in an instant, while Xiao Hei seemed to be carrying supreme pain, with a ferocious face!
The violent divine thunder seemed to swallow up Xiao Hei's body, and the hair all over his body smelled of burning.
"Xiao Hei is using its essence and blood to sacrifice to God Thunder? He actually uses this method to help himself!"
Ye Chen never imagined that Xiao Hei, as the king of ferocious beasts in the killing field, would do such a thing.
If it endures the pain of this kind of divine thunder, it will kill it!
This is totally unnecessary!
When Mo Ning'er saw this scene, her eyes were a little moved: "Grave Master, this Black Tiger King is a little special. He is willing to sacrifice for you because it is your mount and its soul has been bound to you. It is indeed consistent.
The Rules of Divine Thunder.”
"Such a loyal beast is extremely rare."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Xiao Hei roaring in pain, and quickly asked: "Mo Ning'er, is there any way to stop it? If this continues, what will happen to Xiao Hei?"
Mo Ning'er shook her head: "Master of the tomb, the sacrificial ceremony has already begun and cannot be stopped. As for the consequences, we can't guess now. It depends on the endurance of this ferocious beast. If it can't bear it, you will definitely die. If you are pushed by it,
In the past, it might have been an opportunity for it."
"Grave Master, now is the time when the divine thunder is at its weakest. Refining it as soon as possible, otherwise all the efforts made by this ferocious beast will be in vain!"
Ye Chen glanced at Xiao Hei who was entangled and swallowed by the divine thunder, gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, made a hand with his fingers, condensed his true energy, and held the divine thunder in his right hand, refining it like crazy.
Endless divine thunder penetrated into his body, and his eyes and dantian glowed brilliantly.
Dark clouds were billowing in the sky, and thunderstorms were crashing down like crazy.
Large black holes instantly formed around Ye Chen and Xiao Hei, and the ground was covered with devastation!
The thunder around Ye Chen became stronger and stronger, and crackling sounds came from his body.
"Blood dragon, give me some power."
The blood dragon heard Ye Chen's voice and swooped down from the sky, swallowing the thunder and lightning with its bloody mouth.
The huge body wrapped around Ye Chen one after another.
Even so, it’s still not enough!
Ye Chen even felt like his body was going to be exploded by the divine thunder.
"Dragon-Slaying Wentian Sword! Come!"
A cold light flashed, and the Dragon-Slaying Heaven Sword rushed out from the ground. It floated above Ye Chen's head, resisting countless thunder and lightning.
"That's not enough, the eternal fire condenses my soul to resist the divine thunder!"
Under the roar, Ye Chen's eyebrows instantly burst into flames, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a sea of fire, swallowing thunder and lightning.
The four forces of fire, thunder, blood dragon, and sword were constantly intertwined, and all the trees within a ten-mile radius were cut off by the powerful energy waves!
A desolate place.
Fortunately, there is no one nearby, otherwise such a strange sight would definitely make people's jaws drop.
Xiao Hei next to Ye Chen was still struggling, and his roar sounded like a roar, and gradually his voice became softer and softer.
Its ferocious eyes also dimmed.
The ferocious beast is certainly a ferocious beast, and it is impossible to resist the divine thunder!
Mo Ning'er on the side looked at the Black Tiger King who kept falling down, and shook her head helplessly.
She was indifferent.
Although she wanted to help, she couldn't help much.
The value of a ferocious beast is incomparable to hers. If she uses magic to help resist the ferocious beast, she will be the one to dissipate next.
"Hey, you are loyal to the owner of the tomb. When you die, I will bury you properly. I hope you can become a cultivator in your next life and never have to suffer like this again."
As the words fell, Mo Ning'er's body dissipated.
It will take at least a few days to refine the divine thunder, so she can just keep watch at the Samsara Cemetery.
The Black Tiger King was lying on the ground, and the endless divine thunder had penetrated into its body.
Before long, all the internal organs will be exploded.
At this moment, Ye Chen also closed his eyes and continued to refine the divine thunder.
He wanted to help, but there was nothing he could do!
If he gave up refining, Xiao Hei might have died in vain.
Time fell into silence and seemed to have stopped flowing.
The Black Tiger King opened his eyes with difficulty, as if taking one last look at Ye Chen. Just when his eyes were about to close, the black stone from Ye Chen's pocket suddenly flew out.
It swirled around the Black Tiger King, and in the next second, the light exploded, and a burst of colorful light completely enveloped the Black Tiger King.
The Black Tiger King's body was suspended. Suddenly, under the colorful light, the Black Tiger King was absorbed into the Reincarnation Cemetery!
Mo Ning'er and Lin Qingxuan naturally saw this scene.
Her eyes were filled with surprise.
"Senior Lin, how did you get the body of this ferocious beast into the Reincarnation Cemetery? Is this Black Tiger King recognized?"
You must know that the Reincarnation Cemetery can only bear dead objects except for Hundreds of Great Powers and Ye Chen, but it cannot bear other people and ferocious beasts.
What I saw before me was obviously inexplicable.
Lin Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, touched his beard, and looked in one direction.
"You have forgotten one thing. One of these hundred powerful men is from the demon clan and possesses the blood of a heaven-defying beast."