The Great Villain System of Fantasy

This cloud of robbery is still brewing, and no thunder has fallen, but what is shocking is that the breath of this cloud is becoming more and more intense, and it is conceivable that the power will become more and more powerful.

And many powerful people of the Xuantian Sect discovered this cloud of devastation. The Spirit Peaks of each Spirit Mountain had masters soaring into the sky, looking at this devastation cloud from a distance.

An elder looked puzzled and said, “Someone has cultivated a shrine?” This cloud of devastation is so terrifying, whose cultivation is so strong? ”

Another elder wondered, “Yes, the clouds are so terrifying, it is clear that the cultivators are extremely deep in breaking through the realm, but the Divine Son has already cultivated into a divine platform, who is it?” ”

At this time, an elder exclaimed, “Look! ”

Everyone looked at the robbery cloud, only to see a dragon shadow flying in the robbery cloud, and the sound of the dragon’s groan was faintly heard.

True Dragons!

The elders looked at each other in shock.

The Son possessed a divine beast, the True Dragon, and everyone knew it.

However, that dragon was just a young dragon, and not long ago it was still the Divine Wheel Realm.

How long has it been since you stepped into the Divine Platform?

Everyone glanced at each other and went to Tai Xuan Peak to find out.

Finally, there was a roar.

The thunder began to pour wildly, and one lightning bolt after another continued to fall, landing on Bai Ling with unparalleled accuracy.

Bai Ling roared angrily and scattered one after another of the thunderbolts, but there were still more thunderbolts falling on Bai Ling.

Click! Click!

The thunder kept falling, and in the blink of an eye, Bai Ling was split by the Heavenly Thunder, and one thunder after another fell, like a sword, cutting through its skin and flesh, revealing its bones!

Bai Ling’s bones were dense, even Qin Ting had never seen such a complex skeleton.

And in the bones and flesh, there are infinite flames and water flows, as if purgatory, constantly tormenting the flesh!

Qin Ting’s eyes narrowed slightly, Bai Ling was actually using thunder to refine his flesh!

Sighing slightly, it is worthy of being a divine beast, its flesh is incomparably strong, if it were someone else, it would have been destroyed by the ashes of the robbery and thunder!

The power of thunder continued to penetrate into Bai Ling’s bones, constantly refining, and at the same time, new flesh and blood continued to grow, making up for the damage to the body, replacing the blackened and charred flesh.

Gradually, Qin Ting and the others saw that the damage caused by those falling thunderbolts to Bai Ling’s flesh was getting smaller and smaller, and the wounds were healing rapidly.

This shows that Bai Ling’s flesh is getting stronger and stronger, and his flesh has almost been refined!

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The thunder poured down, but it could no longer cause any damage to Bai Ling’s body! Just a bunch of sparks and electric light.

The different color in Qin Ting’s eyes flashed, and the flesh of such strength was even a point or two stronger than his flesh!

This is the strength of the Divine Beast, the flesh is incomparably strong, and it can also catch the thunder robbery to make its own flesh strength even higher!

Finally, the thunderstorm came to an end, the thunderstorm gradually became rare, and the clouds gradually dissipated.

Bai Ling survived the thunder raid, and the body that had been tempered by the thunder raid shone brightly, constantly flying in the air, and the dragon groaned everywhere.

A faint hint of Dragon Power emerged between heaven and earth, filling the entire Xuantian Sect region.

Many of the spirit beasts raised by the Xuantian Sect felt this dragon power, and they all roared with uneasiness, and the roar was full of fear and surrender.

This is the Divine Beast True Dragon, the King of All Beasts!

The White Spirit that was constantly flying in the air finally landed on the Tai Void Peak, and suddenly an extremely dazzling white light emanated from the White Spirit.

This white light was so dazzling that even Qin Ting couldn’t help but squint slightly.

The white light dissipated, and the white dragon that had been entrenched in the Tai Void Peak was gone, replaced by a little girl.

A white palace costume, looking expensive and compelling. A pair of slim hands with skin like jade, reflecting the green waves, they were as black as transparent hair, and they pulled a princess bun.

It’s just that there are still two small dragon horns on the forehead that have not been completely dissolved, but they are also a little cute.

Qin Ting’s expression moved slightly, and he took shape!

Divine Beast Form!

Legend has it that after surviving the thunderstorm, the Divine Beast can give birth to spiritual wisdom and transform into a human form, which seems to be true.

Many demons of the Divine Palace Realm have not incarnated in the cultivation of the Divine Palace Realm, so they have always wanted to awaken their bloodlines and transform into human forms.

Otherwise, a big demon like that could only be cultivated into a virtual god before it could take shape.

Bai Ling’s eyes were faint, looking around, like a god above the Nine Heavens, and looking at the maids and guards around him was like looking at ants, full of disdain.

This was the pride of being a true dragon of the Divine Beast, and human beings were nothing more than ants to her.

And Bai Ling’s incomparably majestic eyes looked at Qin Ting, and Qin Ting was also expressionless, his eyes were ancient and waveless, opposite Bai Ling’s four eyes.

The elders of the Xuantian Sect also raised their hearts one after another, this dragon has already given birth to spiritual wisdom, will it still recognize the Divine Son as the Lord?

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Suddenly, Bai Ling’s majestic and ethereal eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by closeness and dependence…