Chapter 1186 Dying
Yue Shanhe murmured, and the next second, the lava beneath his feet suddenly turned into a dark vortex of Guixu, "You can use your divine beast bloodline to help me comprehend the last level of the Nine Hells Burning Heaven Art!"
As soon as the words fell, countless chains burning with Yin Fire shot out from the vortex and aimed at Ye Tianming's vital points.
"boom!"
Countless Yin Fire chains smashed down heavily on Ye Tianming's body, as if to pull out his tendons, skin him, and forcibly separate his blood vessels.
The true dragon's essence and Kunpeng's bloodline made the spiritual power in his body surge wildly.
With one attack and one defense, a brief stalemate was formed.
No one dared to breathe, for fear of missing something.
Who could have thought that the youngest Ye Tianming, Ye Tianming who came from a small place, and the most inconspicuous Jinguan Palace could have persisted until now!
Even after Ye Tianming had gone through round after round of battles, he was still able to form such a stalemate with Yue Shanhe, who was half a step into the Tianshu Mirror. This kind of fighting power was terrifying!
I'm afraid that even those geniuses in the provincial capital can only do this much, right?
If such a strong person can really come out on top, then in the future, the status of the Golden Light Palace will surely soar!
Layers of cold sweat oozed out of Ye Tianming's forehead, and waves of emptiness came from his dantian.
In particular, the Nine Nether Cold Fire hidden in his body was drilling into his bone marrow through the gaps in his dragon scales, as if it could penetrate every pore.
Wherever the cold fire flows, the boiling blood of the true dragon will be quickly frozen into sharp ice chips.
However, the power of those Yin Fire chains did not weaken in the slightest.
Under internal and external troubles, he also became extremely exhausted!
Almost in an instant, a crisp crackling sound was heard from the defense!
The penetrating force flashed across his vision and pierced his body directly.
Those chains were like countless terrifying tentacles that could drain the blood power from his body at any time!
The spiritual power that had just been restored was actually dissipating madly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The strange touch on his body made him unable to tell whether it was pain, burning or cold.
He turned his neck with difficulty and found that in the moment when the chains shuttled back and forth, it was like countless spider webs were moving in his body, as if forming a dense and mysterious rune.
As if nourished by his blood, dark red lines formed, throbbing like new blood vessels.
Every pulse of his blood vessels could drain away his remaining vitality.
Perhaps because of the miserable condition of its master, the fragments of golden needles that were swallowed by the Taotie also let out mournful cries deep in the magma.
However, in a short moment, the seventy-two righteous energies were corroded by the filthy blood and energy and were riddled with holes.
"Qingyao..."
Ye Tianming uttered vague murmurs between his broken lips and teeth, and the azure light of Yun Qingyao's Ice Phoenix Sword flashed through his soul.
Yue Shanhe's triumphant yet ferocious voice rang in his ears.
“Go to hell! Wait until I swallow your divine beast bloodline, then I will raze the Golden Light Palace to the ground! Send Yun Qingyao to the club under the sect, and let her serve men day and night! Haha!”
Ye Tianming's mood, which had been repeatedly frustrated for a long time, suddenly became cheerful.
Ye Tianming tried hard to open his eyelids, but he couldn't muster a single bit of strength in his body.
The magma churned violently, and nine chains burning with black flames suddenly pierced through his scapula.
The severe pain made Ye Tianming instinctively bend his body, but he couldn't even make a sound from his throat.
The burned vocal cords could only make hoarse, hoarse sounds.
Such pain has long exceeded the limits of human endurance.
If it weren't for Ye Tianming's strong will and strong ability to endure, he would have probably been destroyed long ago.
He could clearly feel his flesh and blood vaporizing in a strange way.
Even the blood that was glowing with golden light and condensed into tiny crystals during smelting was greedily devoured by the runes.
The crisp sound of glass breaking came from the depths of his sea of consciousness, and his soul was also covered with spider-web-like cracks.
A childish voice suddenly emerged from the consciousness that was on the verge of collapse.
"Fool!"
The child's voice wrapped in the crisp sound of metal and stone colliding exploded in Ye Tianming's sea of consciousness, and Ye Tianming's soul, which was about to collapse, suddenly rippled.
The palm-sized stone emits a faint light, and you can vaguely see a faint shadow on the stone.
He sat with his legs crossed at the crack of Ye Tianming's soul, his white jade feet swaying, and with every swing, starlight repaired the broken sea of consciousness.
"How come you can't even handle a weakling who can only breathe fire? If anyone knows, how am I going to survive in the underworld?"
"Little Stone?!" Ye Tianming's remaining consciousness suddenly lit up, and he almost cried when he looked at the stone spirit that had been sleeping for a long time.
"You woke up at that time..."
The little stone had been sleeping in his sea of consciousness, but he didn't expect that he would wake up at this critical moment.
Ye Tianming has a deep understanding of Xiao Shitou's mysterious and powerful strength.
As long as Xiao Shitou helps at this time, a mere Yue Shanhe will naturally be no problem!
"When you were roasted like a beggar's chicken!"
Little Stone puffed up his cheeks, rolled his eyes, and said in a mocking tone.
Ye Tianming was a little embarrassed: "Don't bring up that!"
When Xiao Shitou saw Ye Tianming's reaction, he seemed very excited, as if he didn't care about the danger at all.
The chaotic energy surrounded his waist, and turned into a bellyband that moved without wind. He put his hands around his chest and asked proudly, "Hey, hey! Do you want me to wipe your butt again?"
"Shut up!"
Ye Tianming noticed his arrogance, and with his concentrated fingers he knocked heavily on Shi Ling's head, and his tone became impolite.
"Stop talking nonsense and help! This old bastard Yue Shanhe has taken away other people's spiritual power!"
The little stone covered its head and rolled three times in its sea of consciousness. Suddenly, it turned into a stream of light and wrapped around Ye Tianming's meridians that were on the verge of collapse.
The dragon blood that was frozen by the Nine Nether Cold Fire suddenly began to ripple with chaotic colors, and the Taotie patterns on the seventy-two demon-sealing pillars began to twist and melt.
In just a moment, the Nine Nether Cold Fire, which had been extremely ferocious just now, was wrapped up like a dumpling by the power of chaos and sealed on Ye Tianming's arm.
Little Stone became even more proud.
"Boy, if you call me master, I will help you crush him into slag! Otherwise... I will wait until you become roasted dragon meat..."
Before it could finish its words, Ye Tianming hit it on the head with his finger-snapping technique.
"If you keep talking nonsense, do you believe that I will make sure you won't be able to eat any pills in the future?"
Little Stone rolled his eyes in grievance, and finally rubbed his weak head and muttered.
"you are vicious!"
As the voice fell, the small stone instantly turned into thousands of stars, and the surging power of chaos instantly poured into Ye Tianming's body.
Ye Tianming's cultivation level skyrocketed...
