Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Boom——!

A loud noise resounded through the sky above the West Sea, and a purple-golden thunderbolt fell from the calamity cloud, illuminating the world.

It fell from the sky like a giant dragon, and struck the sea water below.

Huang Long seemed to have not seen the mighty purple thunderbolt on the opposite side, and his attention was completely focused on the Qingyun.

There were only five seeds in the original Qingyun.

The seeds of the three Daluo Dao flowers of essence, energy, and spirit, as well as the seeds of the Great Dao of Water and the Great Dao of Earth.

Now one of the seeds of the Daluo Dao flower has fully bloomed and turned into a golden flower. A golden dragon can be vaguely seen flying in the flower.

If you look closely, you will find that this golden dragon is exactly the same as Huang Long's true body.

This is the Jinghua corresponding to the root!

More importantly, this golden flower has 27 layers, three of which are first-grade, which is the top-level ninth-grade Jinghua!

Being able to produce the ninth-grade essence flower means that Huang Long has already stepped half a step into the realm of Daluo.

As long as he can survive the heavenly tribulation above his head, he will be a genuine Daluo Jinxian.

And he is a Daluo Jinxian who has produced the ninth-grade essence flower. In the future, he is expected to obtain the Hunyuan fruit position and become an immortal supreme being.

As for the terrifying purple thunder above his head, Huang Long did not feel afraid at all, but instead showed a faint smile on his face.

"It's just right to use you to practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art."

Huang Long chuckled, and then put away the Yellow Sand Prison Flag and the Netherworld Lightless Umbrella.

Transforming into a true dragon with a body length of 999 feet, he flew up to the purple thunder in the sky.

Boom——!

In a violent explosion, Huang Long's body and the purple thunder collided fiercely, bursting out with dazzling lightning, completely engulfing his body.

Following.

Huang Long used the second level of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to absorb all the lightning into his body to temper his flesh.

Such a scene stunned all the creatures watching around.

"Good boy, you are really crazy!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea couldn't help but exclaimed, his eyes full of admiration.

Although he was a congenital holy god, he had the cultivation of a Daluo Jinxian since birth and had not experienced the heavenly tribulation.

But as the Dragon King of the West Sea, he was one of the dragons with the highest status in the dragon clan, so he naturally saw other dragons going through the tribulation.

It's just that when other dragons went through the tribulation, even if the dragon clan's flesh was not bad, they could not avoid these purple heavenly thunders.

If you can use spiritual treasures to resist, use spiritual treasures first, and when the spiritual treasures can't bear it, use supernatural powers to resist, and only when there is really no other way, will you use your flesh to resist.

But who is like Huang Long, who just used his flesh to resist the first heavenly tribulation?

Moreover, the Dragon King of the West Sea saw at a glance that Huang Long did not just use his body to resist the thunderbolt, but after smashing the thunderbolt, he absorbed it into his body to practice the technique!

This made the Dragon King of the West Sea even more shocked and admired Huang Long even more.

As the leader of the Dragon Clan, how could he not be happy that such an outstanding descendant appeared in the Dragon Clan?

Moreover, this descendant of the Dragon Clan had a lot of merits and condensed a golden wheel of merits that looked like a physical entity.

If nothing unexpected happened, the method of repairing the sea eye was also created by this descendant of the Dragon Clan.

Let me ask you, who would not be happy to have such a descendant?

The only thing that puzzled the Dragon King of the West Sea was that, as the Dragon King of the West Sea, why did he have no impression of such an outstanding descendant of the Dragon Clan?

The Dragon Clan of the West Sea could only keep this doubt in mind for the time being. Now he only hoped that the heavenly tribulation would end quickly and he would go to Huang Long to talk.

Huang Long didn't care about the reactions of the Dragon King of the West Sea and all the creatures around him.

Under the operation of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art, the first Purple Sky Divine Thunder was completely absorbed by his body in a short while.

However, the spiritual power contained in this Purple Sky Divine Thunder was too little, and it was not enough to practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to the second level.

But fortunately, the heavenly tribulation did not end with the strike of a Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

Boom!

Soon, the second Purple Sky Divine Thunder turned into a giant dragon and struck down from the tribulation cloud.

Compared with the first Purple Sky Divine Thunder, this one was a little bigger and more powerful.

Boom!

I don't know if Huang Long acted too relaxed or if this was the process of the heavenly tribulation.

Almost as soon as the second Purple Sky Divine Thunder fell on Huang Long, the third Purple Sky Divine Thunder struck down.

Following closely were the fourth, fifth... the seventy-sixth!

The intervals between these sixty-four purple thunderbolts were shorter and shorter, and their power was getting stronger and stronger.

Even Huang Long's strong body, with 50% to 60% of its scales, had been pierced by the purple thunderbolts, and large areas of his body were charred.

If he could not practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to the second level as soon as possible, there would be at most ten more purple thunderbolts.

Huang Long would have to use his magical powers and magic weapons to resist, and could no longer do nothing like he was doing now, using his body to resist and practice the art.

However, the most taboo thing in practice is to be impatient, and Huang Long knew this.

If I get it, I'm lucky, if I lose it, I'm dead!

It is a good opportunity to be able to improve the progress of the cultivation of Eight Nine Mysterious Art by a large margin in the heavenly tribulation. If you cannot cultivate the Eight Nine Mysterious Art to the second level, there is no need to be disappointed.

Soon, Huang Long calmed down, ignored the bombardment of the heavenly tribulation, and continued to absorb the spiritual power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder to cultivate the Eight Nine Mysterious Art.

The pain in his body was gradually ignored by Huang Long during the operation of the technique.

Gradually.

Huang Long fell into a state of selflessness. He remained calm when the thunder struck him, as if nothing in the world could shake his body.

In this state, the speed of cultivating the Eight Nine Mysterious Art advanced by leaps and bounds.

Crack——!

When the 79th Purple Sky Divine Thunder fell, Huang Long seemed to hear the sound of something breaking. The Eight Nine Mysterious Art broke through the barrier of the first level and successfully cultivated to the second level.

The next moment.

The surrounding spiritual power rushed into Huang Long's body frantically, and the injuries on his body were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But this was not enough. Huang Long hurriedly activated the two magical powers of Xiuli Qiankun and Jiuxi Fuqi, turning himself into a spiritual vortex, madly absorbing all the spiritual power around him.

The earth veins and sea water in this area also actively released more spiritual energy at this time, allowing Huang Long to absorb it at will.

With such a large amount of spiritual energy pouring in, Huang Long's injuries recovered faster.

After the injuries were fully recovered, his body began to grow rapidly, and his body length broke through the previous limit of 999 feet.

One thousand feet... one thousand two hundred feet... one thousand five hundred feet... two thousand one hundred feet...

In a blink of an eye, Huang Long's real body had already skyrocketed to three thousand feet, and the Eight Nine Mysterious Art had been cultivated to the second intermediate stage.

As Huang Long's real body skyrocketed in size and the realm of the Eight Nine Mysterious Art was improved, the strength of the physical body increased several times.

The golden scales on his body looked thicker and more dazzling, and the two dragon horns on his head became more solid, with a peculiar Taoist charm.

Even if the 80th Purple Sky Divine Thunder struck Huang Long's true body, it could not break the scales on his body.

Huang Long also recovered from his trance at this time, looking at the thunder in the sky, his face showed a solemn expression for the first time.

This last thunder, which only appears when a person has opened the ninth-grade three flowers, is about to fall.

If you can withstand it, you can become a Daluo Jinxian, if you can't withstand it, everything will become the past.