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After Lian'er advanced to merge, just two months passed, and the blue-scaled dragon Liu Changlan also ushered in the seventh-level thunder tribulation.

That morning, Liu Changxu was originally discussing clan affairs with the senior officials of the Liu family in the deliberation hall on Little Penglai Island.

After feeling the changes in the celestial phenomena in the outside world, Liu Changxu immediately stopped discussing matters. His figure flashed, like a stream of light that cut through the void, and appeared in an instant above Penglai Lake where the Blue Scale Dragon was retreating.

Since Liu Changxu captured Penglai Island, the blue-scaled dragon Liu Changlan fell in love with Qingmujiao’s cave at the bottom of the lake, and took it as his own as a temple for his retreat to practice.

At this moment, looking up, the entire sky seemed to be covered by an extremely huge black curtain, with thick clouds stacked up, surging endlessly, and suppressing them almost suffocating.

On the calm but surging lake, the blue-scaled dragon Liu Changlan has already faded away from his human form and restored his original majestic original form.

The blue-scale dragon that turned into its original shape was a thousand feet long, with deep blue light shining on the scales around it, like star fragments embedded on it. Its huge body was like a winding mountain range, quietly entrenched on the lake, quietly waiting for the arrival of the thunder catastrophe.

The blue-scale dragon Liu Changlan Cha saw his master Liu Changxu coming to protect him personally. A deep gratitude suddenly surged in his vertical pupils, which was originally full of solemnity. Its huge body was slightly ups and downs, as if it was expressing its most sincere gratitude to the master, and then it would calm down and stare at the endless disaster clouds.

Soon, a silver lightning as thick as a pillar, wrapped in a majestic power that destroyed the world, fell from the thick ink-like disaster cloud with an unstoppable momentum, and with dazzling lightning, it blasted hard towards the blue-scale dragon quietly entrenched on the lake. In an instant, the entire world was lit up by this silver disaster thunder.

Seeing that the catastrophe thunder had fallen, a sharp and huge tail flashed through its vertical pupils, like a giant steel python ready to go, suddenly erected with the thunderous thunder, facing the thunder that was coming down.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be twisted by a majestic force. Then, a deafening sound, as if it could shatter time and space. The catastrophe thunder, wrapped in endless lightning and surging energy, thunder unstoppably bombarded the tail of the blue scale dragon. The explosive thunder fire, like countless thunder dragons dancing wildly, spreading around with the power of destroying the world.

With the blue-scale dragon as the center, the lake surface of a thousand miles is boiling instantly, and thousands of huge waves are stirred up by the impact of the thunder. These huge waves are like towering peaks being uprooted and hung upside down in the air. The tops of the waves are broken, and the water splashes are like surging rainstorms, splashing wildly in all directions.

Under the reflection of the dazzling lightning, every drop of water splash is like a carefully carved, dazzling crystal, reflecting a colorful light that is as beautiful as a dream, but extremely dangerous as it is.

Under the impact of this terrifying catastrophe thunder, the Blue Scale Dragon couldn't help but tremble violently, and let out a painful roar.

When Liu Changxu saw that the Blue Scale Dragon actually competed with the heavenly tribulation with his physical body, he couldn't help but applaud its courage while worrying about it.

When the lightning dissipated, the blue-scale dragon's tail was covered with scars and blood.

When Liu Changxu saw that the Blue Scale Dragon actually faced the heavenly tribulation with his flesh and blood body, he was worried about it and admired its courage.

Soon the lightning dissipated and the blue scale dragon appeared again.

Liu Changxu looked closely and saw that the tail of the blue scale dragon was terrible. The scales that were originally shining with faint light were now falling in a large area, revealing the bright red flesh and blood below. Blood was pouring out of the wound, dyeing the lake surface with shocking red.

The Blue Scale Dragon's body trembled slightly, but it still held its head tenaciously and looked at the sky, as if it was declaring that it would never surrender.

Soon, the sky changed again, and the heavy disaster clouds surged rapidly and condensed, like a giant beast ready to go, roaring in a low roar.

Immediately afterwards, the second catastrophe thunder fell down with a more terrifying power than before. The catastrophe thunder was like a giant electric python falling from the sky, surrounded by dazzling lightning lightning. Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart in an instant, making a "sizzling" sound.

However, facing the terrifying catastrophe thunder, the blue-scale dragon Liu Changlan still did not sacrifice the spiritual treasure.

Its huge body stood proudly on the turbulent sea surface, and the blue scales around it flashed with cold light, like an indestructible armor. Faced with the whistling thunder, it had no intention of retreating, but instead let out a long roar towards the sky, and its voice was filled with indomitableness and heroism.

The moment the catastrophe thunder and the blue scale dragon came into contact, the whole world seemed to be frozen. Then, a deafening loud noise exploded, and the exploded thunder and fire spread around like turbulent magma. The huge waves raised were dozens of feet high, and the lightning and blood flashed on the top of the waves, intertwining into a tragic and shocking picture.

In this way, again and again, after enduring the crazy baptism of nearly twenty thunder tribulations, the blue-scale dragon Liu Changlan's body was covered with scars and blood.

The blue-scale dragon, which was originally majestic and shining with a cold light on its blue scales, had long lost its former spirit under the bombardment of the catastrophe thunder.

Its body trembled violently, and every breath was accompanied by a low moan of pain. The scales were peeling off, revealing deep bones, and the wounds that were rolling with blood and flesh. The red blood kept pouring out, dyeing the lake water under it blood red.

In the clouds of catastrophe, the catastrophe thunder is still brewing, and there are faint signs of falling again.

The blue-scale dragon Liu Changlan felt the increasingly powerful threat. He knew that he had reached his limit. Finally, it stopped forcing himself to hold on, slowly opened its huge mouth covered with sharp teeth, and spit out a golden bead.

As soon as the orb appeared, it shone with dazzling light, like a rising sun, illuminating this dark sea area shrouded in disaster clouds.

The orb was spinning rapidly in the air, becoming bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge sphere, hovering steadily above the blue scale dragon.

This is the complete set of spiritual treasures carefully refined by Liu Changxu for it - the Golden Dragon Ball. The runes on the surface of the Golden Dragon Ball were flickering, mysterious and ancient, with golden light hanging down like silk threads, covering the blue scale dragon, forming a solid defensive light curtain, which vaguely competes with the catastrophic thunder that is about to fall again.

In the end, the blue-scale dragon Liu Changlan successfully withstood the test of thunder tribulation with the spiritual treasure given by Liu Changxu and advanced to the seventh-level demon king.
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