Chapter 1393 Survival From a Narrow Escape
Boom!
Ye Tian took action in time, and a chaotic divine thunder penetrated deep into Qinghan's Dantian, hitting half a drop of the divine blood.
Suddenly, the hall in Qinghan's dream shook violently, and a thick thunder and lightning fell from the sky, striking it hard. The holy light that rushed out of the hall suddenly shattered, and Qinghan fell down.
The auspiciousness she saw in her eyes suddenly changed. The little angels who were originally cute and cute, holding instruments and singing beside her, suddenly began to rot and turned into skeletons. The sounds from the instruments also changed. It is no longer beautiful, but a mournful sound, like all living beings crying and all ghosts wailing.
The holy light also began to fade away, and the world was filled with mist and gloomy winds. It was like the end of the world was coming, and the sky was gloomy and gloomy.
Qinghan felt as if he had stepped from heaven to hell in an instant, his whole body was cold and his soul was frightened.
There seemed to be countless demons and monsters surrounding her. She could feel the overwhelming murderous intent, but she couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly. She was weak and helpless.
"This is the inner demon, don't be led away." Ye Tian said, warning loudly.
Boom!
The thunderous sounds of righteousness resounded in her ears, washing away her soul to ensure that she did not lose her original intention.
This is the remnant of the Taoist traces of the transformed god, trying to plunge Qinghan into a situation that will never be recovered.
Although Ye Tian killed the remaining thoughts in the blood of Huashen, the way of Huashen has been imprinted on this world and is everywhere. It is difficult to truly erase it all. Qinghan wants to replace him, and his Tao is rising up to resist, and may even turn against the guest, destroy Qinghan's soul, and take over her body.
"Calm down and keep your original intention. What you see are all inner demons. You must fight and defeat them." Ye Tian said again.
The sound of thunder is as strong as it is yang, and it is pure and pure. It penetrates into Qinghan's body, cleanses her body and soul, and helps her make everything clear.
boom!
Suddenly, Qinghan's withered body bloomed with rays of light, and bits of luster shone out from the surface of her skin as white as ivory. As if she had been struck by lightning, her soul returned to its original state, and she suddenly woke up and was no longer dazed and confused.
She shivered, vaguely aware that she was only one step away from death, and that everything she saw and heard was illusion. There is a force in the dark that wants to kill her.
The girl remained motionless, as if she had merged with the exquisite pagoda. Her body was as crystal clear as glass, flawless and exuding precious brilliance. Her heartbeat was so powerful that the pagoda vibrated with every beat.
It rumbles and roars, as if the sound of the great law is resounding.
The belief power of all living beings is being guided all the time. It falls on Qinghan like a divine waterfall in the pagoda, penetrates into the body, and finally washes away half a drop of divine blood deep in the Dantian.
The blood of the God of Transformation, which was as rich as mercury slurry, was constantly being dissolved and flowed throughout Qinghan's body. The original blood in her body was constantly being expelled, and she was about to transform again.
One day, two days, three days,...
As time goes by, the blood of the Transformation God continues to be dissolved, becoming smaller and smaller, tempering Qinghan's body, making every trace of Qinghan's flesh and blood as crystal clear as glass, tough as divine gold, and becoming more and more immortal.
The belief power of all living beings is no longer simply concentrated in Dantian, but is guided by every trace of her flesh and blood, because the transformed blood of the gods is everywhere in her body, almost completely replacing the original blood.
On the seventh day, Qinghan's delicate body suddenly shook violently, and the sea of Qi in Dantian set off a huge wave. Thunder and lightning intertwined, and the blood of the transformed god seemed to be violent. He actually began to release blood energy crazily, which was dozens of times more ferocious than before.
It seems that Huashen Xue couldn't bear to be squeezed continuously and broke out completely, trying to fight Qinghan to the death.
Or maybe the god-forming blood is about to be completely exhausted, and the light comes back, bursting out with the final stubbornness and resistance.
Boom boom boom!
Only the last bit of divine blood as big as a fingernail remained. First the blood blazed brightly, then suddenly exploded and actually burned.
The terrifying blood energy is like the Yellow River flooding, and it is out of control.
Qinghan's body was filled with red glow, as if shrouded in a cloud of blood mist. All the pores were gushing blood, and her whole body was almost on fire, and she was experiencing unimaginable pain.
"What should I do? I can't survive."
Qinghan's expression changed wildly, and he opened his eyes suddenly. Two rays of light shot out like lightning and hit the wall of the tower, making a sound like a bell.
"Don't worry, I'm here." Ye Tian comforted him, and suddenly shouted, "Suppress!"
He made preparations in advance, shrinking the Heaven-turning Seal to the extreme, and placed it in Qinghan's Dantian, right above the blood of the transformed god.
boom!
The Heaven-turning Seal was activated, releasing chaotic energy to suppress the blood of the transformed god.
The god-transforming blood was first suppressed, and the blazing flames were almost extinguished. Suddenly, more powerful blood energy burst out, overwhelming the Heaven-turning Seal.
"Town! Town! Town!"
Ye Tian shouted, his eyebrows glowed, and the power of his spiritual consciousness surged out crazily to better control the Heaven-turning Seal. At the same time, he formed seals with his hands to create a stream of mana to bless the Heaven-turning Seal.
Bang!
But it was useless, the blood of the transformed god was as bright as blood jade, burning fiercely, and suddenly exploded into countless rays of fire, overturning the Heaven-turning Seal at once.
Countless rays of fire broke through the Dantian and swept through Qinghan's body in an instant.
Then, an extremely terrifying scene happened.
Like a spark that instantly started a prairie fire, Qinghan's whole body burned with flames, and every inch of his flesh and blood turned into a rain of light, a dense mist.
However, her soul was preserved, wrapped in the power of faith, hanging in mid-air, watching her body burn without any pain.
"This is Nirvana, it should be successful." Ye Tian said, making a judgment.
In a short time, all of Qinghan's flesh and blood melted away, leaving only a white skeleton, as smooth as the finest white jade, exuding an immortal aura.
As Ye Tian guessed, Qinghan was in nirvana, and his flesh and blood would soon regenerate.
The power of faith surged like a tidal wave, like a cocoon, covering her whole body, layer after layer.
Lines of blood seeped out from the white jade-like bones, thick as mercury slurry, bright red, with colorful rhymes and flowing rays of light, containing the surging breath of life, quickly building meridians, blood vessels, internal organs, etc. in the void.
The belief power of all living beings turned into flesh and blood, filling her body.
First the internal organs, then the meridians and blood vessels, the muscles, the tendons, and finally the skin and hair.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, a brand new Qinghan is being shaped, with wisps of Dao marks intertwined on his body, as if he is a divine fetus born from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
In the end, Qinghan became a body with ice muscles and jade bones, and thick hair grew on her head, like silk and satin, with crystal clear roots.
The belief power of all living beings floated down like light rain, scattered all over her body, disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea, and was suddenly absorbed by her body.