The best golden pupil

Chapter 2687

In an instant, the Creation Liquid disappeared.

There was no big movement, and there was no big change, but a great miracle happened subtly.

Ning Tao's pain also gradually improved.

Wrapped in infinite blue light...

Although Qingdi is not boasting, in his cognition, his own drop of Qinglian Creation Liquid can be called the second creation of the Three Realms, and the first is the origin of the Three Realms.

Even if it is a peerless treasure medicine, it is not as good as its creation fluid, even... a tenth of it.

It took a billion years to condense these three drops.

The Milky Way is only a billion years old.

Just imagine how precious it is.

One of the drops directly transforms an insignificant ant into a mighty figure of the three realms, swallowing mountains and rivers with vigor, overwhelming the dragon, and is called the emperor of power by later generations.

The peak of power, the emperor of power!
"Whoosh..."

Ning Tao's roar was imperceptibly much weaker, and he endured the pain, but in the process of destruction and rebirth, his strength also improved at a rapid rate.

The whole person is really reborn.

Qingdi's blood essence, ginseng fruit, and even the creation liquid, which of these three is not an earth-shattering thing?
Ning Tao was a blessing in disguise this time, the suffering was not in vain, it was worth it...

And Qingdi just wanted to stand up, but he was shaking and weak. Today he paid too much, but in the future, as long as Ning Tao succeeds, it will be worth it.

His billion-year wait was also successfully over.

It would be a lie to say that I am not lonely.

A whole billion years!

"Sigh, perhaps Qing Xuantian is right about one thing, you are indeed too obsessed with the rules," said a soft voice from deep in the starry sky, somewhat unbearably.

But Emperor Qing shook his head, and said vicissitudes: "This is my mission, and I will spare no effort to defend and complete it with my life."

"It's been [-] million years. After Candle Dragon, I have finally waited for a second successor. If he can complete the last assessment, I will be able to fulfill my trust."

"And... time is running out!"

There was silence in the depths of the starry sky, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Do you think the saint can complete the last assessment? Will he be stronger than Zhulong?"

"By the way, Zhulong is just as rigid as you, and maybe it's because of this that he..."

Hearing this, Emperor Qing suddenly glanced at Ning Tao. Thinking of this guy's black belly, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said leisurely: He and Zhulong are similar in some ways, but in terms of personality, they are completely opposite. "

"Perhaps... he can succeed."

"This Emperor has no choice but to believe, the future of the Three Realms is all in his hands..."

But at this time, Emperor Qing suddenly let out a muffled snort, and finally couldn't help but spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Even the figure is too illusory.

"Hey, you are too strong. If you and I fight together, it is still possible to kill Yan Feitian. You know that if you let him lie dormant, it will definitely be a big disaster in the future."

"He not only stole your method, but also stole mine. His background is too strong."

The voice deep in the starry sky lamented.

Emperor Qing was silent, he did not deny this, but looking at Ning Tao, he shook his head after all.

In the next second, a ray of blue light emerged from the body and turned into a familiar figure, it was Mu Taoist, and his body was merged into the 24th grade Qinglian and fell asleep.

This battle was just a fluke.

No, to be precise, it was a tie. He couldn't kill Yan Feitian, and Yan Feitian knew that he couldn't kill Ning Tao anymore, so he ran away rationally.

If you continue to fight, it will be useless.

Each has reservations.

The soft voice deep in the starry sky also fell into silence.

"Whoosh..."

Taoist Mu opened his eyes, and was suddenly startled by a movement. He looked up in surprise, and a vortex slowly formed around Ning Tao, and strands of energy were sucked in.

Slowly, the vortex became bigger and bigger, and all the dense power of the stars around it poured in.

And Ning Tao's aura is invisibly strengthening.

"Eh... this... this is going to break through," Taoist Mu looked surprised, it seems that this kid was a blessing in disguise.

Look at this movement, at least it is a divine thunder.

Mu Taoist nodded in satisfaction, and sat cross-legged to protect him. Although there are only four of them here (he and Qingdi are one body, count as one), try not to make any mistakes.

Qinglian Shengsheng Formation is still in operation to heal injuries.

Time is passing quietly...

One day and one night later, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, which woke up Taoist Mu, he raised his head suddenly, and found that the sky was covered with dark clouds at some point.

The vast galaxy is plunged into darkness.

The densely packed Razer flurry.

It's like the sky is falling.

"Hi~!"

Taoist Mu took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "My good fellow, the range of this divine thunder seems to be unbelievably large."

"Even in the Four Realms, this emperor has never seen such a shocking calamity, and Yuwenchuan is nothing more than that."

At this time, the soft voice in the depths of the starry sky was also awakened, and said suspiciously: "This kid, are you sure he is not going through the catastrophe of the emperor? This emperor has never heard of it."

"I don't know what kind of divine thunder it will be?"

"Boom boom boom..."

"Crack...Crack..."

Amidst the thunder and lightning, the power of the stars gathered around Ning Tao was so thick that it was excruciatingly intense, and the pain seemed to have passed, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Energy pours into the body in an orderly manner.

Like a whale swallowing water.

Suddenly, Taoist Mu raised his head sharply, his pupils shrank, and he said nervously, "No, here we come."

"Boom... boom..."

There was an explosion in the sky, and a gorgeous dead thunder light fell, with the breath of destruction and death, as if mixed with the anger that had been gaining momentum for a whole night.

"Yes...it's the God of Destruction Thunder," Mu Taoist's face changed in fright, but just as he uttered his voice, there was another loud explosion from the sky, and a more terrifying God of Destruction Thunder fell down.

"Two paths, two paths fell at the same time," the soft voice deep in the starry sky said in shock.

I have heard of two catastrophes in a row, but I have never heard of two thunderbolts falling at once. The power of the catastrophe is directly doubled. Isn't this the one who wants to survive the catastrophe?
But as soon as the words fell, two thunderbolts of the God of Destruction had already fallen, smashing fiercely into the storm.

However, Shenlei was involved in the storm, and Ning Tao, who had been sitting cross-legged on Zu Lian, suddenly raised his waist slowly, opened his mouth and let out a long yawn, and directly swallowed the storm with his mouth.

"Boom boom boom..."

In the next second, the storm and Shenlei entered together.

"Uh……"

Mu Taoist's outstretched hand was stiff, his eyes were wide open, and there was no sound in the depths of the starry sky, and he seemed to be in a state of astonishment as well.

"He... he actually swallowed the divine thunder?"

At this time, Ning Tao's face flushed red, as if he was stuck, he beat his chest violently, and swallowed it, frowned, smacked his lips savoring it, and suddenly said strangely: "What is this thing? It's delicious."

Wood Daoist: "..."

Seeing this, Tian Jie seemed to be vomiting blood from anger, and gave him another thunderbolt, which disappeared immediately.

Hearing only a "click", the sky thunder directly hit Ning Tao's head, but it didn't hurt much. Ning Tao jumped up when he took it away, stared at him, and cursed: "It feels so familiar, who the hell? Hit me?"

(End of this chapter)