C542 (1/2)
It seems that I had a long and long dream. The end of the dream is white light. When I open my eyes again, I only have a beautiful figure with white hair and shawl sitting quietly on the wheelchair. Hongling slowly stood up from the coffin, there are strong rules around him, coagulation out of the white clothes he has always been wearing.
He looked at the tired Liancheng month in front of him with some heartache, and his heart was very unpleasant. He didn't even pay attention to the breath that was more than ten times strong, but bent down and held the sleeping beauty in his arms. His head against his forehead, sensing the withered vitality in his body, his heart trembled slightly.
”Ah Yue!” He called softly, which made the willow eyebrows of Liancheng moon frown slightly. However, it seemed that she did not wake up because she was exhausted to the extreme. On the contrary, the stone house, without the spiritual power of lianchengyue, was rapidly weathered into quicksand.
When the whole manor was completely desertified, his surroundings finally reflected into his pupils. The boundless blood colored lotus flowers are blooming in the quicksand, and even the wind and sand can't hold it down by half. The whole sand sea, because of his wake up and become a little haze.
In the sky, I don't know when a thick thunderstorm has set in, which seems to be about to fall a powerful disaster. Among them, there is a sense of terror that belongs to destiny. In Hongling's body, the vast Qi engine has reached a critical point and is facing a new transformation.
”Disaster?” He raised his head a little discontented, his pupils locked. In a flash, the whole mountain blood lotus suddenly was taken by his Qi, quickly withered up. Falling petals at the moment of rapid rise to the sky, soon in his body condensed into a huge vortex.
Boom! The first thunder fell heavily on the gorgeous whirlpool, but it did not stir up any ripples.
Hongling did not pay attention to the second thunder, but bowed his head in lianchengyue's forehead. At the moment of his lips falling, the second thunder was also blocked by the whirlpool formed by the blood lotus petals. It seems that this powerful doomsday did not pose any threat to him.
”What's the matter? There's such a powerful doomsday between heaven and earth!” In the distant void, Liancheng jade, Zhihuo and hongziqing are quietly hanging in the sky, staring at the sky in horror.
”Are you out of your head?” Zhihuo gave him a look, and his tone was a little disdainful. ”What is really powerful is not the disaster, but the whirlpool formed by the blood lotus petals. These blood lotus are just ordinary things, but they have withstood the disaster of destiny
”Is it ah Yue who is crossing the robbery?” Lian Cheng Yu pondered for a while and asked in some doubt.
”No, it's the guy!” Zhihuo shook her head and then said, ”for so many years, even you have already stepped into the destiny of heaven. Hongling has so many heavenly things to shape her body. What's so strange about his promotion to heaven? ”
”It's true!” Lianchengyu nodded and sighed again.
He has been practicing hard for the past nine years, and he dare not have any slack. However, it was not until a few days ago that it could break through the level of destiny. And that guy, as soon as he came back, started robbing. This man is more angry than others!
Boom! The powerful thunder seems to have no end. It constantly blows on the blood lotus array, which makes the quicksand of Guanshan Mountain be blown up by the air waves. However, the huge whirlpool still has no tendency to collapse. No matter how strong the disaster is, it can't be shaken.
”Ah Yue, you have suffered a lot in these years!” Hongling looks at lianchengyue's white hair flying in the wind, and a trace of killing intention flickers in her eyes. The king of Wu, Ji Changkong, and the Dawu Dynasty, he will recover this account sooner or later. Seeing that the powerful thunder is still endless, he suddenly raised his head, Zha drank: ”you haven't finished yet?”
Whoa! Originally it was just a whirlpool of blood lotus petals, now suddenly turned into a skyrocketing flower waterfall, which smashed jiuchongjieyun with a bang. In an instant, the whole void cloud broke through the sky and became bright. A force of unspeakable terror suddenly fell from the sky and suddenly formed a huge storm around Hongling.
With the rapid mobilization of the nine turn Xuangong, Hong Ling continued to practice the whole sky, drawing this pure spiritual power with her own Qi. As if the fog like spirit power was constantly engulfed by his meridians and acupoints, it was instantly refined into a brand-new force. This power is countless times stronger than the true spirit of the holy land before.
”Is this the fairy power of legend?” Hong Ling felt the power of constant transformation in her body, and finally a smile appeared on her face.
Immortal power is also called magic power. Although it still belongs to true Qi, its essence has completely changed. It can easily resonate with the laws of heaven and earth, and even change the face of these laws. Whether it is its strength or purity, it is far more than the holy land of true Qi thousands of times.
Not only did his true Qi change, but also his body changed dramatically. Although his body was recast by a powerful Heavenly God, its most essential blood is still there.
When he fell, his blood and spirit were completely engulfed by the scale. But when he was reborn by lianchengyue's nirvana, the blood and the power of the yuan God again eroded his body.