Chapter 811 That Mighty One! (Update 1)
Zhenleizong ruins.
A young man wearing a mask was surrounded by countless thunder and lightning.
Ye Chen tried many methods to refine the red divine thunder in his palm, but found that every time he touched it, he was kicked out by an invisible pressure.
It's like he's not qualified to control it at all.
Ye Chen opened his eyes, looked at the red divine thunder and murmured: "The master said it will take a long time to refine, how long is this long time? Or is it that I am not qualified to control it at the moment?"
As he finished speaking, a beautiful figure floated in front of him.
It was Mo Ning'er.
"Grave Master, the power of divine thunder is special and contains spiritual consciousness. This is very different from the natal talisman in the body. It is impossible to refine it in this way. The blood essence and blood related to you must be sacrificed first."
"But if your blood and essence are used as a sacrifice, it will cause indelible damage to your body."
"In ancient times, if they wanted to subjugate the divine thunder, most people would sacrifice the blood of their close relatives and then refine it. If the parents of the tomb owner were extremely powerful, the force required for the sacrifice would be the lowest."
Ye Chen shook his head when he heard this statement.
It was impossible for him to use the blood of his parents to refine this divine thunder.
The divine thunder is indeed powerful, but compared to parents, it is insignificant!
"That's all, since I have no chance with this divine thunder, let's not refine it yet."
Just as Ye Chen was about to stand up, a black shadow suddenly rushed over, as if trying to snatch the red divine thunder!
He subconsciously wanted to pick up the Dragon-Slaying Wentian Sword to block it, but found that the black shadow turned out to be Xiao Hei!
The key is what Xiao Hei is doing!
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Xiao Hei's tiger palm instantly touched the red divine thunder. Countless divine thunders wrapped around Xiao Hei's huge body like a big net.
At the same time, a drop of blood was sacrificed.
Beast blood!
The beast's blood was torn apart and burned by the power of divine thunder in an instant, and Xiao Hei seemed to be carrying supreme pain, with a ferocious face!
The violent divine thunder seemed to swallow up Xiao Hei's body, and the hair on his body even smelled of burning.
"Xiao Hei is using its essence and blood to sacrifice to God Thunder? He actually uses this method to help himself!"
Ye Chen never imagined that Xiao Hei, as the king of ferocious beasts in the killing field, would do such a thing.
If it endures the pain of this kind of divine thunder, it will kill it!
This is totally unnecessary!
When Mo Ning'er saw this scene, her eyes were a little moved: "Master of the Tomb, this Black Tiger King is a little special. He is willing to sacrifice for you because it is your mount and its soul has been bound to you. It is indeed consistent." Rules of Thunder.”
"Such a loyal ferocious beast is extremely rare."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Xiao Hei roaring in pain, and quickly asked: "Mo Ning'er, is there any way to stop it? If this continues, what will happen to Xiao Hei?"
Mo Ning'er shook her head: "Master of the tomb, the sacrificial ceremony has already begun and cannot be stopped. As for the consequences, we can't guess now. It all depends on the beast's ability to withstand it. If it can't bear it, you will definitely die. If you are pushed by it, In the past, it might have been an opportunity.”
"Grave Master, now is the time when the divine thunder is at its weakest. Refining it quickly, otherwise all the efforts made by this ferocious beast will be in vain!"
Ye Chen glanced at Xiao Hei who was entangled and swallowed by the divine thunder, gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, made a hand with his fingers, condensed his true energy, and held the divine thunder in his right hand, refining it like crazy.
Endless divine thunder penetrated into his body, and his eyes and dantian glowed.
Dark clouds were billowing in the sky, and lightning tribulations were falling crazily.
Big black holes instantly formed around Ye Chen and Xiao Hei, and the ground was covered in devastation!
The thunder around Ye Chen became stronger and stronger, and there was a crackling sound coming from his body.
"Blood Dragon, give me some power."
The blood dragon heard Ye Chen's voice and swooped down from the sky, swallowing the thunder and lightning with its bloody mouth.
The huge body wrapped around Ye Chen one after another.
Even so, it’s still not enough!
Ye Chen even felt that his body was going to be exploded by the divine thunder.
"Dragon-Slaying Wentian Sword! Come!"
A cold light flashed, and the Dragon-Slaying Heaven Sword rushed out from the ground. Suspended above Ye Chen's head, resisting countless thunder and lightning.
"It's not enough, the eternal fire condenses my soul to resist the divine thunder!"
Under the roar, Ye Chen's eyebrows instantly burst into flames, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a sea of fire, swallowing thunder and lightning.
The four forces of fire, thunder, blood dragon, and sword were constantly intertwined, and all the trees within a ten-mile radius were cut off by the powerful energy waves!
A desolation.
Fortunately, there is no one around here, otherwise such a strange sight would definitely make people's jaws drop.
Xiao Hei beside Ye Chen was still struggling, and his roar sounded like a roar, and gradually his voice became softer and softer.
Its ferocious eyes also dimmed.
The ferocious beast is certainly a ferocious beast, and it is impossible to resist the divine thunder!
Mo Ning'er on the side looked at the Black Tiger King who kept falling down, and shook her head helplessly.
She was unmoved.
Although she wanted to help, she couldn't help much.
The value of a ferocious beast is incomparable to hers. If she uses magic to help resist the ferocious beast, she will be the one to dissipate next.
"Hey, you are loyal to the owner of the tomb. After you die, I will bury you properly. I hope you can become a cultivator in your next life and never suffer like this again."
As the words fell, Mo Ning'er's body dissipated.
It will take at least a few days to refine the divine thunder, so she can just keep watch at the Samsara Cemetery.
The Black Tiger King's body was lying on the ground, and the endless divine thunder had penetrated into its body.
It won't be long before all the internal organs will explode.
At this moment, Ye Chen also closed his eyes and continued to refine the divine thunder.
He wanted to help, but there was no way!
If he gave up refining, Xiao Hei might have sacrificed in vain.
Time fell into silence, and it seemed to stop flowing.
The Black Tiger King opened his eyes with difficulty, as if he took a last look at Ye Chen. Just as his eyes were about to close, the black stone in Ye Chen's pocket suddenly flew out.
It swirled around the Black Tiger King. The next second, the light was bright, and a burst of colorful light completely enveloped the Black Tiger King.
The Black Tiger King's body was suspended, and suddenly, under the colorful light, the Black Tiger King was actually absorbed into the reincarnation cemetery!
Mo Ning'er and Lin Qingxuan naturally saw this scene.
Her eyes were full of surprise.
"Senior Lin, how did the Samsara Cemetery bring in the corpse of this beast? Has the Black Tiger King been recognized?"
You should know that the Samsara Cemetery can only bear dead things other than the hundred great powers and Ye Chen, but not other people and beasts.
Everything in front of him was obviously inexplicable.
Lin Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, touched his beard, and shot his eyes in one direction.
"You forgot one thing, one of the hundred great powers is a demon, with the blood of a beast that defies the heavens."
"He was once the king of all demons!"