The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 444 Demonic Blood
The four plants closest to Xiao Ping'an have all been dug out by Xiao Ping'an.

There were no more around, and the nearest one was hundreds of meters away, and was getting closer and closer to the center of the coffin.

For Xiao Ping'an, this hundred-meter distance was like an insurmountable chasm.

Now every step forward for him requires incredible effort and cost.

He looked carefully and found that in addition to the terrible curse and thunder, there was also a wisp of chaotic aura emanating from that place.

Xiao Ping'an tried to get closer and even wanted to refine the chaotic thunder there.

This yellow mud coffin is full of mystery. There are some natural-looking cracks on it, but they are actually divine patterns of the Great Dao.

It flickers from time to time, emitting a light that is not brilliant, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

The yellow mud is very thick, with some strange patterns on it, like the sacrifices of our ancestors or like gods spreading the gospel.

They seemed to be about to penetrate the yellow mud and rush out of the coffin, giving people a very real feeling.

Xiao Ping'an moved forward step by step, carefully capturing everything and trying to understand the mystery.

In addition, he found that there was a map of the starry sky on the yellow mud coffin. It looked very real and unpredictable, with an aura of vastness, vastness, coldness and darkness.

Simple and natural yet full of the vicissitudes of time.

Every step Xiao Ping'an took forward felt like a mountain pressing down on him. Even if he used all his strength, his blood was boiling, and his bones were creaking.

At the same time, there are terrible thunder and curses.

Just as he had taken eighty steps forward, he felt that if he tried harder, he would be able to collect the magical plants further away.

Suddenly, a wisp of chaotic energy dissipated from there, blasting him away.

Even someone as powerful as Xiao Ping'an was hit with a large hole that went all the way through, with blood and bones splattering everywhere.

If it weren't for the black paper boat in his body that absorbed the terrible chaotic energy, Xiao Ping'an would have turned into ashes in an instant.

Xiao Ping'an couldn't help but be shocked.

This is really scary.

He didn't expect that the chaotic energy here was so terrifying. He was already a great king, and his body was almost as strong as a saint, but he still couldn't resist the chaotic energy.

This shocked him, chaos is different from chaos.

He hurriedly treated his body and swallowed a herb of medicinal king. He didn't want to leave any hidden injuries.

Since he couldn't get rid of it, Xiao Ping'an didn't count on it anymore.

He knew that this was the end of the matter and he could not obtain any more treasures.

After his body recovered, he retreated step by step, feeling a sense of relief.

The closer I got to the edge of the coffin, the lighter my body felt.

There's too much pressure on this coffin.

Xiao Ping'an walked around the yellow mud coffin again. Looking at so many rare treasures, he felt it was a pity to leave like this.

He struggled hard to remove the white bone stick and the black paper boat from his body.

They were like dead, without any reaction.

Xiao Ping'an tried to knock on the corner of the yellow mud coffin with a bone stick, trying to take off a piece of yellow mud and take it away.

Xiao Ping'an suspected that this yellow mud coffin might have been made from the body of the Supreme Master of Thunder. If one carefully comprehends it, there will definitely be unexpected benefits.

With a loud bang, Xiao Ping'an used 80% of his strength, and saw thunder exploding there, but the bone stick and the yellow mud coffin did not move at all.

I didn’t expect the emperor’s coffin to be so hard, and the supreme bone in his hand was also hard enough.

He felt deeply that this yellow soil was very mysterious and strange, and he really wanted to take it away. He thought about it, used a black paper boat, and began to knock on the corners of the coffin.

He used the corner of the black paper boat to rub it slowly downwards, only rubbing off a small amount of golden coffin powder each time.

The thunder and curse almost blew Xiao Pingan over, but he held back and swallowed the thunder to fight the curse.

Xiao Ping'an spent a week grinding about one cubic meter of loess particles from the yellow mud coffin.

He even thought about driving the black paper boat and rushing forward to seize the precious plant, but unfortunately he was stopped by a mysterious force.

Xiao Ping'an tried several times, and on the last time, the mysterious blood there suddenly made a roaring sound.

The ball of blood suddenly became dazzling and emitted an astonishing aura.

Xiao Ping'an felt that something was wrong, and immediately fled madly with the black paper boat and the white bone stick.

He wanted to return along the edge of the blood-red Milky Way.

The pool of blood that had been lying there motionless suddenly seemed to have a hazy will, emitting wisps of blood-colored light.

Xiao Ping'an's face turned pale and he ran for his life.

He was wrapped in clusters of lightning runes and quickly fled into the distance.

A surprising thing happened. The ball of bright red blood actually turned into the shape of a tree man, a bloody giant tree.

He suddenly dropped dozens of branches like lightning, which flowed quickly in the void and rushed towards Xiao Ping'an.

"What have I done to provoke me? Is he targeting me?"

Xiao Ping'an exclaimed in surprise, feeling really unlucky.

Click click click.

A special thunderous sound was heard, and the bloody demon tree actually stretched out its branches, which were lifeless and carried terrible lightning, and swept towards Xiao Ping'an at a very fast speed.

"Huh? There is actually a will of life in that tree? Is he alive?" Xiao Ping'an was even more shocked.

That kind of hazy will seemed to be reviving and gradually becoming clear, and the pool of blood was actually coming back to life.

Xiao Ping'an felt a chill in his heart. This kind of unknown thing was the most terrifying.

The huge branch was like a vine, carrying dozens of lightning bolts like waterfalls, hanging down towards Xiao Ping'an, and was about to catch up with him.

Xiao Ping'an didn't know why this thing was lurking and sleeping here, but he knew that it was terribly powerful.

Something surprising happened to Xiao Ping'an. A terrifying force came from behind his body, and was actually trying to snatch the supreme bone from his hand.

"That monster is not coming for me? He wants to seize this mysterious supreme bone?" Xiao Ping'an was shocked.

At the same time, the lightning around was like an ocean, with countless thunder and lightning across the sky, which was very strange.

Pieces of thunder exploded in the void, forming balls of blood-red mist that burned fiercely.

Xiao Ping'an moved extremely fast and turned into a human-shaped lightning, dodging attack after attack.

What was terrifying was that one branch after another pierced through the void, emerged in front of Xiao Ping'an, and blocked his way.

The terrible thunder and lightning and curse made Xiao Ping'an spit out blood. There was an astonishing divine power contained in it.

The moment Xiao Ping'an turned around, he felt a chill in his heart. The blood-colored magic tree that was formed by the pool of blood was glowing brightly all over. It was actually resurrected.

The branches entangled the supreme bone, and were in a stalemate with Xiao Pingan.

Xiao Ping'an gritted his teeth and threw the supreme bone out.

He sat on the black paper boat, watching the terrifying branches of lightning sweeping away the Supreme Bone.

(End of this chapter)