[Chapter 421] True Fire Against Heaven 3!
[Chapter 221] Real Fire Fights Sky Disaster (3)!
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Boom!
A terrible thunderstorm bombarded less than ten meters behind Xing Ming. As long as the thick thunder and lightning came a little faster, or the thunder and lightning was thicker, Xing Ming would definitely be hit in an instant and turned into a flying ash between heaven and earth.
"Red child, be fast!" Xing Ming roared, and the sky under his feet unfolded with all his strength. The whole person crossed in the air, pulled out countless phantoms, moved quickly, and never dared to stay in the same position for more than a second.
Even so, the terrible thunder and lightning can still follow him closely. As long as he is a little relaxed, he will face the danger of ashes and smoke at any time!
"Human boy, give Neidan back to me!" The roar of Jiaolong and the approaching thunder and lightning behind made Xing Ming almost crazy. You know, Jiaolong didn't even finish the eighth thunderstorm before, and Neidan was robbed by Xing Ming. In this way, the rest of the thunderstorm completely came to Xing Ming.
This made Xing Ming complain incessantly. If the first eight thunderstorms are earth-shaking, then the ninth thunderstorm can be said to destroy everything. Each of these nine thunderstorms is countless times more horrible than the previous one. When it comes to the ninth, no one can stop it!
Xing Ming originally planned to take the inner elixir of Jiaolong to attract part of the thunderstorm and relieve the pressure on Jiaolong, and he can get out safely. This is the best of both ways.
But Xing Ming did not expect that after he got the inner elixir of the Jiaolong, all the thunderstorms abandoned the Jiaolong and turned to attack him. Such terrible thunderstorms, even the practitioners in the combined period could not bear it, not to mention that he was a small Jindan practitioners?
Xing Ming did not dare to make any more reservations and raised his speed to the limit. Every step he took was the fastest speed. Only in this way can the thunderstorm be unable to catch up for the time being. But Xing Ming is also very clear that this is only temporary. If the thunder disaster can be completely rid of it by speed, it will not be so terrible!
When the eighth thunderstorm is escaped, the ninth will not be so simple. It will bombard at the fastest speed with the momentum of nine days of thunder. Even the fastest speed in the world can't be compared with it. Therefore, if you want to resist the ninth natural disaster, there is no other way but to resist!
"Boom! Boom!" Two more thunder and lightning roared down, and Xing Ming's heart suddenly burst into his mind. He knew very well that including these two, the eighth thunderstorm had dropped seven times. If the last one fell again, it would be the overwhelming ninth thunderstorm.
At that time, if Jiaolong's Neidan is still in his hands, he will only have a dead end!
Xing Ming's mind turned around and his mind was anxious: "Janglong, I'm returning Neidan to you now. I can't do nothing in this last disaster. I can only help you here. Take care of yourself!"
As soon as he said this, he felt a chill all over his body. The next moment, more than 20 spiritual powers all over his body suddenly rotated at the craziest speed, and a terrible spiritual power fluctuation suddenly broke out on his body.
Whew!
Xing Ming's feet are constantly changing positions, and dozens of remnants appear in the air. Each of them is so realistic, as if it is the most real, making it impossible to distinguish which is the remnants and which is the original!
Boom~~~!
A terrible thunder and lightning fell, hit one of the 'Hing Ming', and instantly bombarded his body and smashed bones, turning into a puff of smoke and disappearing on the sea!
The last thunder and lightning of the eighth thunderstorm has finally passed!
"Wow--!" When all the remnants of photos were combined into one, Xing Ming finally couldn't help taking a breath. He looked at the direction in which the previous remnants disappeared, and his throat couldn't help moving. In fact, if his movements are even a little slower, it must not be the shadow that disappears, but his own!
Rumble~~~!
The thunder in the sky began to rumble again. Xing Ming suddenly came to his senses from the shock. He stepped on the crystal sword and shot towards the position of Jiaolong. At the same time, he threw the Jiaolong Neidan in his hand with all his strength: "Jiaolong, catch your Neidan, and there are still the last nine thunders and lightnings left. I hope you can stick to it!"
As soon as Xing Ming let go of his hand, the inner elixir of Jiaolong seemed to have eyes, shooting at Jiaolong in the sea like lightning. At the same time, Jiaolong's roar came from the distance: "Shameless human boy, you don't need to take care of my affairs!"
"Do it yourself!" Xing Ming landed on the dragon island, looked at the dragon sinking into the sea, and sighed softly. He has tried his best to do what he can do, and the rest is to rely on Jiaolong himself.
After all, for Xing Ming, this nine-fold thunderstorm is really not what he can resist. If he wants to fight against the thunderstorm, it is tantamount to being a car and finding his own way to die!
Although Xing Ming wants Jiaolong to successfully transform into a five-clawed golden dragon, for him, his life is the first after all, which is beyond doubt! I believe that no matter who it is, it will be such a choice.
Peng!
A cyan flame appeared in Xing Ming's hand. He looked at the thunder and lightning that was brewing in the distant sky and muttered softly, "I hope that at the last moment, my three-flavor real fire can help you. If I can't even use the real fire, then I can only do nothing... Take care of yourself!"
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Rumble~~~!
The thunder in the sky is getting louder and louder, deafening. The countless winding thunder and lightning seemed to be a gathering of countless poisonous snakes, quickly forming the ninth thunderstorm, ready to give the dragon the last blow.
"Legend has it that the nine thunder and lightning of the ninth thunderstorm will fall at the same time, and the speed is extremely fast, even beyond any speed between heaven and earth, which is absolutely unavoidable." Xing Ming remembered the memory of the nine-fold thunderstorm in his mind, "So, with such speed and power, how to resist the dragon who only rested for a moment? Can my three flavors of real fire offset some thunder and lightning?
"Human boy..."
Suddenly, the voice of Jiaolong came from Xing Ming's mind, but this time, there was no anger in his voice, just a little hesitating, "Thank you very much!"
Xing Ming's face suddenly smiled: "You're welcome, just raise your hand!"
Every step is on the edge of life and death. As long as it is a little slow, it will be smashed by the terrible thunderstorm. What Xing Ming has done is not a piece of effort!
Jiaolong obviously understood this truth. After a long time, his voice came again: "Human boy, if my Hei Jiao didn't get through the disaster this time and was buried in this sea, please put away my inner elixir, which is my thanks to you!"
"Jiang... Mr. Hei Jiao, don't say thank you first. This last thunderstorm is the most terrible. I hope you can get through it safely!" Xing Ming said sincerely. In fact, he also knew that in the state of Jiaolong at this time, the possibility of safely getting through the thunderstorm was simply minimal!
Jiaolong had no sound. I think he took the opportunity to rest and regain his strength. There are still strong winds and waves on the sea, which is extremely terrible. Those onlookers in the distance, the fishing boats and the warriors of Murong Qun's family had been scared to retreat quickly as early as the beginning of the thunderstorm.
Rumble~~~!
The dark clouds in the sky are even thicker, with thunder and lightning, as if the end of the world is coming.
Xing Ming looked up and couldn't help taking a cold breath. He found that there was a big dark hole in the sky, just like the center of the whirlpool, and it seemed to be the huge mouth of the monster, deep but bottomless, as if it were connecting another world.
Around the big dark hole, there are layers of dark clouds, which are covered with thunder and lightning. Nine huge thunder and lightning masses surround the big dark hole, forming a regular circle, as if someone had arranged them neatly.
"Is this the last thunderstorm?" Xing Ming muttered to himself in horror, "That dark hole should be the way to another world. If the black dragon can survive the thunderstorm, it should fly up from here and transform into a five-claw golden dragon!"
It's just...
The nine lightning masses are more than several times larger than the previous ones. Can the black dragonfly resist the past?
Wor-!
While Xing Ming was meditating, Hei Jiao suddenly rushed out of the sea and spit out the inner elixir, and his huge head roared loudly at the dark hole.
"Oh--!"
The next moment, a lightning mass suddenly fell, turning into a lightning beam several times thicker than the body of Jiaolong, and suddenly fell!
Boom!
The inner elixir in the middle of the black dragonfly in the light column suddenly stirred up a terrible energy fluctuation, so that Xing Ming, who was watching in the distance, couldn't help staggering back more than a dozen steps to stabilize his figure.
"It's really worthy of the nine-fold thunderstorm. It's really horrible!" Xing Ming shouted in horror.
Looking at the inner elixir of the black dragonfly, the original soft light became dim, which obviously consumed a lot of energy.
Fortunately, the first thunder and lightning was blocked by Neidan!
However, the ninth thunderstorm is not so simple. At the moment when the first thunder and lightning dissipated, the next eight thunder and lightning fell continuously, with almost no gap in the middle.
This density immediately made Xing Ming's heart sink constantly. He knew that Hei Jiao was in big trouble!
Sure enough, the second thunder and lightning hit, and as soon as the black dragon's Neidan was met, it was instantly blown away and became dim. The remaining thunder and lightning continued to bombard the black dragonfly.
Flesh and blood flew, accompanied by the sad roar of the black dragonfly, and even overwhelmed the strong wind and waves on the sea.
Under the second thunder and lightning, the scales of the black dragon were torn off, and the blood stained the sea red. At this time, it roared crazily, its abdomen suddenly broke, and a golden claw finally stretched out.
Xing Ming suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "Golden claws..."
Under the terrible thunderstorm, Jiaolong also reached the last moment of transformation.
Boom!
The third thunder and lightning fell, and the scales and skin on the back of the black dragonfly were exploded in an instant, and the white bones were exposed.
"Oh--!"
The black dragon roared up to the sky, and another claw stretched out from under its abdomen.
In the fourth, the head of the black dragon was blown open, and at the same time, a dragon horn stretched out.
Under the fifth thunder and lightning, the tail of the black dragonfly was blown off, and the gushing blood was like a tide, and a second dragon horn grew on its bloody head!
The sixth, the seventh, the eighth...
Under the continuous explosion of eight consecutive thunderstorms, the black dragonfly was dying, floating on the sea, allowing the huge waves to rush it up or down. At this time, it has reached the point of drying up.
At this time, the ninth thunderbolt is about to bombard!
Xing Ming on the Dragon Island stared at the black dragon on the sea, and he was very nervous. The latter had survived the eight thunderstorms, leaving only the last one. If it can survive, it will cross the sky in an instant, turn into a dragon, and it is a five-clawed golden dragon!
If it's not enough...
Boom--!
The ninth thunderbolt blew down.
At the same time, the three flavors of real fire in Xing Ming's hand also shot out in an instant, approaching the ninth thunder and lightning!