The ruins of Zhenlei Sect.

A young man wearing a mask was surrounded by countless lightning.

Ye Chen tried many ways to refine the red divine thunder in the palm of his hand, but found that every time he touched it, he was kicked out by an invisible pressure.

It's like he's not qualified to control it at all.

Ye Chen opened his eyes and looked at the red divine thunder and murmured: "The master said he would have to refine it for a long time. How long does this last? Or, I am not qualified to control it at the moment?"

After the words fell, a beautiful figure floated in front of him.

It's Mo Ning'er.

"The power of the divine thunder is unique and contains spiritual consciousness. This is very different from the natal talisman in the body. It is impossible to refine it like this. You must first sacrifice it with the essence and blood related to you."

"But if you sacrifice with your essence and blood, it will cause indelible damage to your body."

"In ancient times, if we wanted to subdue the divine thunder, most people would sacrifice their relatives' blood and then refine them. If the tomb owner's parents are extremely strong, the power to bear for sacrifice will be the lowest."

When Ye Chen heard this, he shook his head.

It is impossible for him to use his parents' blood to refine this divine thunder.

Although the divine thunder is powerful, it is optional compared to parents!

"Forget it, since I have no chance with this divine thunder, I won't refine it for now."

Ye Chen was about to stand up when a black shadow suddenly rushed over, as if he wanted to steal the red divine thunder!

He subconsciously wanted to pick up the Dragon-Slaying Sword to block it, but found that the black shadow turned out to be Xiao Hei!

Key What is Xiao Hei doing!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Xiao Hei's tiger palm instantly touched the red divine thunder, and countless divine thunders wrapped around Xiao Hei's huge body like a big net.

At the same time, a drop of blood was sacrificed.

Beast blood!

The beast's blood was torn and burned by the power of divine thunder in an instant, and Xiao Hei seemed to carry the supreme pain, with a ferocious face!

The violent divine thunder seemed to swallow Xiao Hei's body, and a burnt smell came from the hair all over its body.

"Xiao Hei used its essence and blood to sacrifice divine thunder? He actually used this method to help himself!"

Ye Chen could not have thought that Xiao Hei, as the king of the ferocious beasts in the land of killing, would do such a thing.

If the pain of this divine thunder is endured, it will take its life!

There is no need to do this!

Mo Ning'er saw this scene and her eyes were moved: "Tomb Lord, this Black Tiger King is a bit special. He is actually willing to sacrifice for you because it is your mount, and his soul is already bound to you, which is indeed in line with the rules of divine thunder."

"Such loyal beasts are extremely rare."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xiao Hei's continuous roar in pain, and asked quickly: "Mo Ning'er, is there any way to stop? What will happen to Xiao Hei if this continues?"

Mo Ning'er shook her head: "Tomb owner, the sacrifice ceremony has begun and cannot be stopped. As for the consequences, it is impossible to guess now. It depends on how capable the ferocious beast is. If it cannot bear it, it will definitely die. If it is passed by it, it may be an opportunity for it."

"The Tomb Master, now is the weakest time for the divine thunder. Refine it quickly, otherwise everything this ferocious beast does will be wasted!"

Ye Chen glanced at Xiao Hei who was entangled and swallowed by divine thunder, gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, pinched his fingers, condensed his true energy, and even held the divine thunder in his right hand and refined it wildly.

Endless divine thunder penetrated into his body, and his eyes and dantian were radiant.

The dark clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder disasters were also smashed down crazily.

A series of black holes formed around Ye Chen and Xiao Hei instantly, with scars all over the ground!

The thunder spirit around Ye Chen became stronger and stronger, and even crackling sounds came from his body.

"Blood Dragon, give me a strength."

The blood dragon heard Ye Chen's voice and swooped down from the sky, swallowing thunder and lightning.

The huge body wrapped around Ye Chen in circles.

Although that's the case, it's still not enough!

Ye Chen even felt that his body was about to be exploded by the divine thunder.

"Dragon-slaying Sword! Come!"

A cold light flashed, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword rushed out from the ground. It was suspended above Ye Chen's head, resisting countless lightning.

"It's not enough. The immortal fire condenses my soul and resists the divine thunder!"

Under the roar, a flame suddenly surged from Ye Chen's eyebrows, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a sea of ​​fire, swallowing thunder and lightning.

The four kinds of powers were constantly entangled, and the trees within a radius of ten miles were all cut off by powerful aura waves!

A piece of desolation.

Fortunately, there is no one nearby, otherwise such a strange phenomenon will definitely make people fall in shock.

Xiao Hei beside Ye Chen was still struggling, and the sound of the tiger roar was a whistle, and gradually the sound became lighter and lighter.

Its hideous eyes also dimmed.

Although ferocious beasts are ferocious beasts, it is impossible to resist divine thunder!

Mo Ning'er, who was standing beside her, looked at the King of Black Tiger whose body was constantly lying down, and shook her head helplessly.

She was indifferent.

Although she wants to help, she can't help too much.

The value of a ferocious beast is simply not comparable to that of her. If she uses magic to help the ferocious beast resist, then she will be the one who will dissipate next.

"Hey, you are loyal to the tomb owner. When you die, I will bury you well. I hope you can become a cultivator in your next life and never have such an encounter."

After the words fell, Mo Ning'er's body dissipated.

It will take at least a few days for her to refine the divine thunder, and she can just guard the cemetery of the Reincarnation.

The body of the Black Tiger King was lying on the ground, and endless divine thunder had already penetrated its body.

It won't take long before all the internal organs will burst.

At this moment, Ye Chen also closed his eyes and continued to refine the divine thunder.

He wanted to help, but there was no way!

If you give up refining, Xiao Hei may have sacrificed in vain.

Time fell into silence, and it seemed to stop flowing.

The Black Tiger King opened his eyes with difficulty, as if he had a last look at Ye Chen. Just as his eyes were about to close, the black stone in Ye Chen's pocket suddenly flew out.

It swirled around the King of Black Tiger, and the next second, the light shone through, and a colorful light completely enveloped the King of Black Tiger.

The body of the Black Tiger King was suspended. Suddenly, under the colorful light, the Black Tiger King was absorbed into the cemetery of reincarnation!

Mo Ning'er and Lin Qingxuan naturally saw this scene.

Her eyes were filled with surprise.

"Senior Lin, how did the corpse of this ferocious beast come in at the cemetery of the Reincarnation? Could this Black Tiger King be recognized?"

You should know that the cemetery of the Reincarnation can only carry dead objects other than the hundred powerful people and Ye Chen, but cannot withstand other people and ferocious beasts.

Everything in front of you is obviously unexplainable.

Lin Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, touched his beard, and his eyes shot in one direction.

"You forgot one thing. One of these hundred powerful people is a man from the demon clan, with blood from the heaven-defying beast."
Chapter completed!