Chapter 465: Stubborn
The golden mountain formed by the broken dragon claw was finally suppressed by the purple thunder.
Qin Ziling reached out and grasped the dragon claw tightly.
The veins on his arms were bulging, and the surging blood, energy, and magic power penetrated into the dragon claws.
The golden light of the dragon claw increased greatly, continuing to fight against the thunder.
Qin Ziling's expression became more and more painful. The mountain under his legs collapsed and revealed a big pit.
“Boom!”
One end was connected to the vortex of calamity clouds, and the other end, the thunder pressing on the dragon claw finally broke and exploded, bursting out with extremely dazzling purple light, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Bang!" Qin Ziling fell to the ground and then struggled to get up.
A magic blood crystal as big as a football was suspended in front of him, and the rolling magic power escaped and was sucked into Qin Ziling's body.
At the same time, Qin Ziling had a jar in his hand.
He took a few big gulps from the can and put it away.
"He actually survived the thirty-second thunderbolt!"
Some people couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this.
"It's useless, there are still four! It's a pity to waste such a large piece of Blood Crystal!" An elder of Taiding Sect said with a pout, staring at the Blood Crystal in front of Qin Ziling with a look of greed and regret.
It was unknown how long it had been, but the magic blood crystal in front of Qin Ziling lost its luster and was covered with spider-web-like cracks.
A gust of wind blew, and the magic blood crystal turned into powder and scattered in the wind.
"What a pity, such a large piece of Dharma Blood Crystal!" This time, not only the elders of Taiding Sect expressed regret, but even the Jindan cultivators from other sects also looked regretful.
Only Zhuang Yuanmo frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Judging from the color of that magic blood crystal, it should still contain a lot of magic power, but he absorbed it all at once. How much magic power can his meridians and dantian contain?"
Just as Zhuang Yuanmo was wondering and surprised, the thirty-third thunder fell.
This time, Qin Ziling's situation was even worse, but he still persevered.
Everyone was very surprised and couldn't help but stand in awe.
A master of mysticism faced forty-nine heavenly tribulations and could actually hold on until thirty-third of the thunderbolts. This was truly incredible!
“Boom!”
The thirty-fourth thunder fell.
Many people subconsciously closed their eyes.
I don’t know if it was because the light of the thunder was too dazzling, or because he couldn’t bear to watch such a heaven-defying person being annihilated by the thunder.
But after the thunder fell, the rumbling sound of thunder and lightning continued and did not disappear quickly.
Everyone opened their eyes again, and then their eyes widened wider and wider, and they could not believe what they saw.
Under the thunder, Qin Ziling actually grabbed the dragon claw and raised it high.
The thunder continued to rumble downwards, as if it wanted to pierce him and drive him deep into the ground.
But he stood firm unyieldingly.
The muscles and blood vessels in his arms kept bursting and blood was gushing out.
A long time passed.
The thunder disappeared.
Qin Ziling fell to the ground again.
This time, he was no longer acting.
The power of the thirty-fourth thunder was indeed almost the limit of what he could withstand without using his strongest move.
"Oh my God, I'm just practicing all five elements. Do you really want to kill me like this? There are still two left!" Qin Ziling struggled to get up from the ground. He really wanted to raise his middle finger to the God.
His strongest move is to combine the dragon claws and bloodline magical power changes together.
After this move, he will become completely exhausted and it will be difficult for him to recover in a short period of time. Even taking the golden thunder liquid will be useless.
Therefore, he could only suppress this move and save it for use against the last thunder.
Of course, he also has a powerful soul that can show his divine power and gather the power of mountains, rocks and water to eliminate some of the power of thunder.
But that was without Zhuang Yuanmo watching closely from the side.
Now that Zhuang Yuanmo is standing by and watching him closely, he definitely needs to leave his soul behind as a surprise life-saving measure.
Otherwise, once his soul was injured while helping him to overcome the tribulation and was targeted by Zhuang Yuanmo, he would have no room for maneuver.
Earlier, he deliberately acted so hard, in fact, he also wanted to paralyze Zhuang Yuanmo and make him think that he had exhausted all his tricks.
"The thirty-fifth one. Without using any killing moves or my soul, can I get through it?" Qin Ziling sat cross-legged, raised his head and glanced at the sky, and soon his eyes revealed an extremely determined and crazy look.
"I have even refined the bones of my brain. I am very stubborn. I don't believe I can't beat you!"
With a ruthless determination in his heart, Qin Ziling took out a magic blood crystal as big as a football to speed up the absorption of magic power, while at the same time taking out a can of sixth-grade upper-level exotic beast blood essence and poured it all into his throat. He also took out a bottle containing two hundred drops of golden thunder liquid and poured them all into his mouth.
At this time, there was complete silence all around; even the thunder in the calamity clouds seemed to be very far away.
Everyone stared at Qin Ziling with wide eyes, even the few Jindan cultivators who were sent out to look for Xiao Qing stopped and focused their eyes on Qin Ziling.
When the thirty-second thunder fell, they thought Qin Ziling was dead.
As a result, after three thunders had passed, Qin Ziling was still struggling to get up and try to recover!
This strength and perseverance made them feel in awe from the bottom of their hearts.
Zhuang Yuanmo frowned slightly, and looked at Qin Ziling with a hint of regret.
Of course, he did not feel sorry for Qin Ziling, but he felt sorry for what he had just drunk and the magic blood crystal in front of him.
Originally, if Qin Ziling had been struck to death by thunder just now, these things would naturally become his.
But now, the heavenly calamity was right above his head, he didn't dare to step forward to snatch it, and could only watch Qin Ziling squander the gift of nature.
"Uncle Shang, do you think it is possible for Master Qin to survive the heavenly tribulation?" Huangfu Ningxue sent a message to Shang Pu beside her. Her pretty face was now as pale as her name. Her hands were clenched into fists, and her veins were bulging.
"Ningxue, don't be wishful thinking! Even if he crosses over, do you think Zhuang Yuanmo will let him go?" Supreme Elder Shang Pu said in a voice transmission.
"If we unite to stop Zhuang Yuanmo, perhaps he can escape. As long as he can escape, he can avenge us! I would rather die than live in such humiliation!" Huangfu Ningxue transmitted the message again, with a hint of madness in his eyes.
Shang Pu's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this , but soon dimmed.
Huangfu Ningxue looked at Shang Pu, and her crazy eyes quickly dimmed.
Of course she knew that Shang Pu was not afraid of death, but he was very clear that with the strength of the three of them , they could only resist Zhuang Yuanmo for a very short time.
In such a short period of time, even if he survived the heavenly tribulation, he would definitely be seriously injured. How could Qin Ziling, with his magic power exhausted, escape from Zhuang Yuanmo's pursuit?
Time passes quietly.
The thirty-fifth thunder finally formed.
