In an instant, the creation fluid disappeared.

There is no big movement, no big change, but great magic is happening silently.

Ning Tao's pain gradually improved.

Wrapped in infinite blue light...

Although the Qing Emperor is not boasting, in its understanding, its drop of Green Lotus Creation Liquid can be called the second creation of the Three Realms, and the first is the origin of the Three Realms.

Even a peerless medicine cannot compare to its creation fluid, even...one-tenth.

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 drop of it directly transformed an incomparably tiny ant into a powerful figure in the three realms, capable of swallowing mountains and rivers, overwhelming divine dragons, and was called the King of Power by future generations.

The pinnacle of power, the emperor of power!

"Huhu..."

Ning Tao's roar was invisibly weaker and he endured the pain, but during the destruction and rebirth, his strength actually increased at a rapid rate.

The whole person is truly transformed.

Qingdi's essence and blood, ginseng fruit, and even the liquid of creation, which of these three is not earth-shattering?

Ning Tao was a blessing in disguise this time. This hardship was not in vain, it was worth it...

As soon as Qingdi wanted to stand up, he was shaken and weak. It had paid too much today, but it would be worth it as long as Ning Tao succeeds in the future.

His billion-year wait has come to a successful end.

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

A whole billion years!

"Well, maybe Qing Xuantian is right about one thing. You are indeed too obsessed with rules," a soft voice from deep in the starry sky came out, somewhat unbearably.

But Qing Emperor shook his head and said vicissitudes of life: "This is my mission, and I will not hesitate to defend it with my life to complete it."

"It has been 500 million years since Zhulong, and I have finally waited for my second successor. If he can complete the last test, I will be considered worthy of the great trust."

"And... time is running out!"

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

"Speaking of which, Zhulong is just as rigid as you. Perhaps that's why he was able to..."

Hearing this, Qing Emperor suddenly glanced at Ning Tao. Thinking that this guy was evil, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said leisurely: He and Zhulong are similar in some places, but in terms of personality, they are completely opposite." "Maybe...

He can succeed."

"This emperor has no other choice but to believe. The future of the Three Realms is all in his hands..."

At this time, Qingdi suddenly groaned and finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Even the body shape is too unreal.

"Oh, you are too strong. If you and I take action, it is still possible to kill Yan Feitian. You know that if you let him lie dormant, he will definitely be a big trouble in the future."

"Not only did he steal your skills, but he also stole mine. His background is too strong."

A voice deep in the starry sky lamented.

Qing Di was silent, he did not deny this, but looking at Ning Tao, he finally shook his head.

The next second, a ray of green light separated from the body and turned into a familiar figure. It was Taoist Mu, and his body merged into the twenty-fourth grade Qinglian and fell asleep.

This battle was won by luck.

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

If you continue to fight, it will be useless.

Everyone has their own reservations.

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

"Huhu..."

Mu Taoren opened his eyes and was suddenly startled by a burst of movement. He looked up in surprise and saw that a vortex slowly formed around Ning Tao, and energy was sucked into it.

Slowly, the vortex grew larger and larger, and all the rich power of the stars around it was poured into it.

And Ning Tao's aura was invisibly increasing.

"Hey... this... this is going to be a breakthrough," Mu Taoren looked surprised. It seems like this kid got a blessing in disguise.

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

Mu Taoist nodded with satisfaction and sat cross-legged to protect him. Although there were only four of them here (he and Qingdi were one), they tried their best not to make any mistakes.

The Qinglian Shengsheng Formation is still running to treat injuries.

Time passes quietly...

One day and one night later, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, which woke Mu Taoist up. He looked up suddenly and found that the sky had been covered with dark clouds at some point.

The vast galaxy fell into darkness.

Densely dense thunder snakes danced wildly.

It's like the sky is falling.

"Hiss~!"

Mu Daoren took a breath of cold air, frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "Good guy, the range of this divine thunder seems to be unbelievably large."

"Even in the four realms, I have never seen such a shocking disaster, and Yu Wenchuan is just like this."

At this time, the soft voice in the depths of the starry sky was also awakened, and he said suspiciously: "This kid, are you sure he is not trying to survive the Great Emperor's calamity? This emperor has never heard of it."

"I wonder what kind of divine thunder it will be?"

"Boom boom boom..."

"Click... click..."

Amidst the lightning and thunder, the power of the stars gathered around Ning Tao was so intense that it was painful. It seemed that he had passed, but he had not yet woken up.

Energy flows into the body in an orderly manner.

Like a whale swallowing water.

Suddenly, Mu Taoren raised his head sharply, his pupils shrank, and he said nervously: "No, it's coming."

"Rumble...Rumble..."

There was an explosion in the sky, and a brilliant, dead thunder light fell down, carrying the aura of destruction and death, as if mixed with the wrath of the calamity that had been building up all night.

"It's...it's the God of Destruction," Mu Daoren's face changed with fright, but as soon as he spoke, there was another loud explosion in the sky, and an even more terrifying God of Destruction fell.

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

I have heard of two tribulations in a row, but I have never heard of two thunders falling at once. The power of the tribulation is doubled. Doesn’t this mean that the person who has overcome the tribulation is dead?

But as soon as he finished speaking, two divine thunders of destruction had already fallen, striking hard into the storm.

However, the divine thunder was actually involved in the storm, and Ning Tao, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ancestral lotus, suddenly slowly raised his waist, opened his mouth and let out a long yawn, and swallowed the storm directly into his mouth.

"Boom boom boom..."

The next second, the storm and the divine thunder submerged together.

"Well……"

Mu Taoist's outstretched hand stiffened, his eyes widened, and there was silence in the depths of the starry sky, as if he was also in astonishment.

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

At this time, Ning Tao's face turned red, as if he was stuck. He beat his chest violently and swallowed it alive. He frowned, smacked his lips savoring it, and suddenly said strangely: "What the hell is this? Still...

It’s delicious.”

Mu Taoist: "..."

When Tianjie saw this, he seemed to be so angry that he vomited blood, and gave him another thunderbolt, which then disappeared into thin air.

There was only a "click" sound, and the thunder hit Ning Tao's head directly, but it did not cause much damage. Ning Tao jumped up directly, stared at his eyes, and cursed: "It feels so familiar, who is it?"
Chapter completed!