The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-five chapters
roar!
The red thunder dragon running through the dark clouds let out a terrifying roar, and then violently tore the clouds apart. A pair of red dragon pupils stared at Zhuo Bufan below, and shot towards Ling Qin with supreme pressure.
While colliding with Lingqin, a great pressure spreads and spreads, forming circles of round ripples of air shaking away, and even the mountain protection formation ripples, which may collapse at any time.
The red thunder dragon with supreme pressure rushed into Lingqin, and the power of thunder spread out. Lingqin, which had already solidified, suddenly appeared a "crack", almost shattering.
"Change!"
"I must not lose..." Zhuo Bufan's eyes were red, his mental power was concentrated, he gritted his teeth tightly, almost like he was biting the steel teeth. Blood flowed from his mouth, and the power of pressure had exceeded his
The maximum range that can be tolerated.
The violent and powerful thunder power spread wildly in Lingqin, constantly destroying Lingqin with a destruction and destruction. Even if Zhuo Bufan's willpower is amazing, he still seems a little powerless when facing attacks that have exceeded the physical tolerance range.
At this time, Lingqin seemed to be a lonely boat in the boundless sea, and could be overturned by the sea water and shot into pieces at any time.
"I have prepared for three years to condense the golden elixir for three years, and I cannot fail..."
Zhuo Bufan's eyes were as if there was thunder and lightning disillusionment. He could tolerate the great pain brought to his soul by the thunder power bombarding Ling Qin, but he could not accept his failure to condense the golden elixir...
A mouthful of red blood splattered under my feet, extremely dazzling.
Consciousness and willpower became clearer and more tenacious under the torture of this pain, but consciousness and willpower still cannot save the fact that Ling Qin could not bear the power of thunder!
The Lingqin group in the air was completely wrapped in red thunder, and was slowly torn apart by the violent force. Lingqin was Zhuo Bufan's brain and the origin of the magic controlled by his soul. She was so forced to survive.
The tearing and pain penetrated directly into his soul, causing his head to feel dizzy.
"No, my parents are still waiting for me, and Long Geyue, Shi Jian and the others are still waiting for me to go back, and Ye Zi... I still want to find him!" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.
Arise, my heart is filled with unwillingness.
Suddenly, the power of the stars located in Zhuo Bufan's dantian burst out with a brilliant light. The second picture of the Star Wheel Yanyu Picture was slowly formed. Behind it, a dazzling starry sky slowly appeared, and in the dazzling starry sky, twelve
The extremely dazzling stars connect into lines to form an ancient and eternal pattern.
This is the law of the starry sky condensed by Zhuo Bufan. He was tortured by external forces in the environmental tower and now the heavenly tribulation has arrived, so that the 'twelfth power of the star' that originally took four months to condense successfully condensed in advance.
The laws of the starry sky have become extremely solid.
A very powerful devouring force surged away from the laws of the starry sky, and slowly absorbed a lot of the violent thunder power of the Red Thunder Dragon.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes shone, and Ling Qin, who was about to collapse, finally stabilized.
"Condensing the Golden Pill!"
Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly, and Ling Qin in the air suddenly stirred wildly, followed by a clamor of running water coming from it. Ling Qin began to gather and absorb the thunder power that was absorbed and digested.
Under the heavenly tribulation, the Illusion Tower had completely shattered. Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were now staring at Ling Qin, who was spinning wildly in the sky. Then, after about a minute, Ling Qin suddenly burst out with a bright ball.
The ultimate milky white light, then a trace of golden light pierced the white outside, and a golden golden elixir was suspended in the air.
“Successfully…”
"The golden elixir has finally condensed... This is the golden elixir of the heavenly level quality!"
The golden elixir is divided into two levels: heaven and earth. Zhuo Bufan caused such an odd phenomenon, which must be a golden elixir of heaven-level quality. In the future, there will be great potential and countless benefits in magic practice.
"There are still patterns on the golden elixir...you see..."
"one two three……"
"Four, five, six..."
"Eight patterns, the eight-patterned golden elixir of the heavenly level... I heard that the leader of the Xuanjie Sect once condensed the golden elixir and condensed the eight-patterned golden elixir!"
Zhuo Bufan looked at the golden elixir in the sky, and his pale face finally relaxed a little. Then, a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth. No matter how many difficulties and pains he experienced, he finally succeeded!
At this moment, a dragon roar was once again emitted from the dark clouds that had not yet disappeared in the sky. Then, a golden thunder dragon with hunch head, deer antlers, cow eyes, shrimp eyes, and fish scales went out again, carrying a world-building
The momentum rushed towards the already condensed and formed golden elixir again.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened again. Could it be that Zhuo Bufan really couldn't condense the golden elixir?
Zhuo Bufan's face was pale. The red thunder dragon had already made him 'out of oil and dry' that day. Now another thunder dragon... wouldn't it cost him his life?
There was not much noise at the moment of impact, but it was not like a collision but a fusion. The golden golden elixir and the thunder dragon fused together. The golden elixir absorbed the power of the thunder dragon, and the surrounding arc jumped like ten thousand
Like a thousand-spirited snake, a faint pattern slowly emerged above the golden elixir.
Ying Chengfeng opened his mouth, stared at his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Damn it, the nine-patterned golden elixir of heavenly tribulation!"
Everyone at the Fantasy Mountain was so surprised that they opened their mouths wide. They couldn't close them for a long time, and their faces were filled with shock and horror.
"How is it possible? Nine-patterned Golden Pill..." Duanmu Yin pulled out his mouth, his hands trembled slightly, and a feeling of powerlessness emerged in his heart.
"Senior brother, is the Nine-patterned Golden Pill very powerful?" A new disciple looked at an older young man beside him and asked curiously.
The elderly young man smashed his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "The golden elixir is divided into two levels of heaven and earth, and it is also divided into a small level of nine patterns. The current sect leader of Xuanjie Sect is different when he condenses the golden elixir.
The elephant is full of elephant. I heard it is just an eight-stitched golden elixir. Zhuo Bufan condensed a nine-stitched golden elixir. Do you think it is powerful?"
After hearing the words of the older young people, the group of disciples around them who had just started showed envy and admiration.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the golden elixir floating in the air, and a hint of joy appeared in his pupils. After waiting for three years, he finally became a dragon.
"A golden elixir enters my stomach, and from then on my life is my own life, not the sky!" After that, Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth, and the golden elixir flew into his mouth automatically, and then appeared in the sea of divineness. The divine sea was empty and dark.
A golden light was illuminated by the golden elixir.
At the same time, the thunder law, the law of water, and the law of fire spread out a thread, tightly connecting the golden golden elixir. In an instant, Zhuo Bufan felt his ability to control the law increased again, and he had a
It feels like an arm to make the fingers, and can easily control the power of these three laws. (To be continued)