Chapter 3206 ?? Qingming Crossing Tribulation

Chapter 3206 Qingming Crossing Tribulation

It's okay for Qing Ming to cultivate in the Demon Suppressing Tower, but it's not enough to cross the catastrophe and transform into a dragon in the Demon Suppressing Tower. Right now, in this void, it is only connected to the Illusory Mist Swamp of the Immortal Realm. Even the Dragon Seekers of the Mysterious Immortal Realm can hardly reach here, and it is even more difficult for the dragon aura to spread out. Lu Xiaotian directly released Qing Ming out of the Demon Town Tower.

At the same time as Qingming came out of the tower was the little white python. Lu Xiaotian got some fairy fruits out again, and the consciousness was transmitted to the minds of Qingming and Little White Python, and Lu Xiaotian took a seat on his own and tried his best to resist the black dragon Longyuan in his body.

"Yes, sir!" Qing Ming learned that Lu Xiaotian had been seriously injured, thinking of the days when he was in Yanmodu in the past, and now here is a safe place to transform dragons, he couldn't help but feel complicated. Even though he couldn't clearly feel the trauma in Lu Xiaotian's body, but from the subtle changes in Lu Xiaotian's body, and even a lingering breath of death, Qingming knew that the trauma Lu Xiaotian suffered was absolutely extraordinary.

But right now Lu Xiaotian doesn't know when he will be able to recover, and from the consciousness transmitted by Lu Xiaotian, Qingming also understands that this place may also be in danger at any time, so Qingming made some jam for the little white python without caring about being sad. It's just that the little white python seemed to be able to sense the bad situation in Lu Xiaotian's body, but it just walked around Lu Xiaotian anxiously, whining, and didn't have the heart to eat fruit pulp at all.

Later, the little white python seemed to be tired of walking around Lu Xiaotian, so he swam to Lu Xiaotian's side, leaned on Lu Xiaotian's leg, raised his head to look at Lu Xiaotian from time to time, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing the little white python's dependence on Lu Xiaotian, Qingming's heart ached, and she vaguely remembered that a long time ago, when she was just a little python, her parents suddenly lost news one day, and she and her sister waited for their parents to come back. At that time, she was also like this little white python, tired of waiting, and finally fell asleep leaning on her sister.

It's just that the little white python was replaced in front of him, and at the same time that his heart was sore, Qing Ming could feel a kind of warmth that had been surrounded for a long time. Even though Lu Xiaotian and his elder sister Yanlong didn't mention Lu Xiaotian's true identity, before Qingming only thought that Lu Xiaotian might be a kind-hearted true immortal of the human race. It's just that Lu Xiaotian's body has been severely injured now, and he is fully operating the dragon yuan, immortal yuan, and space power to resist the black dragon dragon yuan. The terrifying Long Yuan fluctuations cannot be completely covered up.

Heavenly Court Immortals, and those Loose Immortals who are more sinister, I am afraid that only the same Dragon Clan can take care of each other like this. In the past, Qingming felt that the world was so big that there was no room for her, but now she felt that there was still such a small and warm space in front of her. Let Qingming feel that in this big and cold world, he will not be completely hopeless, and there is still a meaning to persevere.

The little white python curled up on Lu Xiaotian's lap and fell asleep, Qingming floated away with an anxious but also a warm smile on his face, circulating the demonic energy in his body, feeling the breath of Jielei.

Yanlong told Qingming about the process of transforming into a dragon, and at the same time, in Yanlong's explanation, there are also some experiences after becoming a dragon, and Yanlong watched Lu Xiaotian practice in the body of a green dragon.

At this time, Qingming's starting level is higher than that of Yanlong.

And as Qing Ming continued to circulate the demon energy in his body, the aura of tribulation thunder outside his body became more and more dignified. While Lu Xiaotian resisted the black dragon Longyuan in his body, he hesitated for a while, and finally passed a thought into Qingming's mind. This trace of thought includes a small part of his perception after Jackie Chan, but not all of it. With Qingming's cultivation strength at this time, it is far from being able to bear his too much real dragon artistic conception.

Lu Xiaotian's real dragon body was born entirely from the battle, and he has suffered countless blood and fire. When this thought was introduced into Qingming's mind, it was like a thunderbolt penetrating into Qingming's mind, making Qingming's mind almost blank, and at the same time seemed to touch a certain layer of artistic conception that had never been reached before. It must rely entirely on the secret method passed down within the clan. In the past, it was like looking at a mountain, but now what is presented in front of Qing Ming seems to be a whole mountain range with many obstacles.

When Lu Xiaotian sent a thought to Qing Ming, he found that the breath of the little white python curled up beside his legs had faintly a trace of dragon energy. This was due to the unstable breath in his body causing a little dragon energy to overflow, and the little white python unexpectedly Inhaled?

Lu Xiaotian inspected the little white python with his spiritual sense, and found that the little white python had no abnormalities, its breathing was steady, but it was sleeping very deeply. So I was relieved. But seeing that the little white python can absorb dragon energy, Lu Xiaotian also quietly crossed between a trace of real dragon and entered the little white python's body. The little white python seemed to have no other reaction other than snorting comfortably, so Lu Xiaotian let it fall into a deep sleep.

Qing Ming, who felt the meaning of a real dragon, saw a wider and vast world.

Thunder billowed in the void, gathering to form a thick thundercloud above Qingming's head. According to Qingming's original prediction, the thunderclouds should stop after the thunderclouds are no less than ten thousand miles away, but at this time the void thunderclouds seem to stretch endlessly. Still frantically gathering. In addition to the airspace with a radius of thousands of miles, the thickness and density of the upper and lower thunderclouds are also increasing at an alarming rate.

And Qingming's originally tens of feet long python body was huge compared to Lu Xiaotian and the little white python, but under the thundercloud it looked as small as gravel.

In order to prevent Lu Xiaotian and the little white python from being affected, Qing Ming twisted the body of the python and flew further into the void.

Originally, Qingming had an inexplicable fear of the power of thunderstorms. Thunderstorms are not only a door to advancement, but also can turn those who cross the robbery into flying ash, leading to the abyss of endless darkness.

At this time, after Qingming came into contact with a trace of the real dragon artistic conception, he was also touched by the astonishing fighting spirit in the artistic conception. Qingming opened her mouth and roared, it was no longer the deep hiss of the snake or the python, but the roar of the dragon, the sound of the dragon was born before it became a dragon.

Rumbling. After an unknown amount of time, the thunderclouds in the void stopped roaring, and one after another thunderbolts rolled down. The blazing lightning and thunder light annihilated everything in the void, shining extremely brightly on Qing Ming's figure and the python scales that had begun to change.

"Moo" the sound of a dragon roaring like a bull hum oscillated in the void, and the long body of the green dragon walked in the void. The lightning strikes on the python scales were all bounced off by Biao Ming's protective demon light.

It's just that more and more lightnings fell, no matter how strong the body protection demon light is, there is always a limit, after resisting it for a while, the body protection demon light on Qingming's body surface became thinner and thinner.

Amidst the roaring thunder, python scales flew off Qing Ming's body one after another, or were scorched black by the thunder, and even the flesh and blood inside was blurred.

The thunderclouds in the sky were far from the end, and the falling thunder pillars became bigger and bigger one by one. When the physical body was almost unable to bear it, Qingming spit out a silver ropa, and there was a python in the middle of the ropa. graphic. As Ropa stretched out, it covered the void above. Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo thunders fell on the silver Ropa, at this time Qing Ming's python body was recovering rapidly, and new scales continued to grow on the seemingly riddled body. Two small bumps bulged on his forehead. There are also several small bags protruding from the abdomen. The tail grows tiny spikes.

Pfft. There was another explosion, and the silver Ropa gradually couldn't bear it anymore, and was taken back by Qingming when he was about to be destroyed by thunder.

Three red crystal flying swords rose towards the sky.