Chapter 109: The identity of the alchemist is revealed

If the feeling of the lightning passing through the body just now was tingling and numb, it now became unbearable pain, and the pain kept drilling into the internal organs.

"Oh no, it looks like the little Qilin's thunder tribulation is coming too."

"What?" Ling Changge was shocked and almost fell from the air at the news.

She looked at the little Qilin being chased all over the field by a dragon and snake, and her heart was filled with gloom.

A sacred beast was chased into this state by a spiritual beast. I am afraid there is no other such beast in the entire animal world.

"How long will it take for this thunder tribulation to strike?" She clenched her teeth and her lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

This time, I'm afraid it will really cost her life.

Tata looked at the dark clouds that were already rolling in the sky and said in a deep voice, "One stick of incense."

"Ling Changge." The Yin-Yang old man laughed twice: "As long as I dig out your spiritual roots, the sacred beast you contracted will be mine!" After he finished speaking, he flipped his palm, and the dark purple spiritual power carried a strong pressure. The wind blew violently around, blowing his face painfully. The powerful force caused all the surrounding buildings to collapse in an instant. A huge black palm slowly appeared above Jinling City, and the direction his palm was pointing at was exactly the Ling family.

When Patriarch Fang saw this, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Let it fall! If this palm strikes down, the entire Ling family will cease to exist."

Ling Changge's eyes were slightly stern and his heart sank.

She wanted to mobilize the spiritual power around her body, but now she had been locked by the spiritual power of the Yin-Yang old man and could not even move.

If this continues, she will just have to wait for death here.

"Little girl, your journey ends here." The Yin-Yang old man laughed wildly and moved his hand. A big hand in the sky slowly fell down, and even the air was distorted wherever it passed.

"Look, this is the price you pay for what you have done." He grinned, his eyes full of bloodthirstiness.

Ling Changge looked at the Ling family, which was about to fall apart under the pressure of this big palm, and an indescribable sadness welled up in his heart, as if he saw the day when his family was destroyed in his previous life.

A mouthful of blood rushed to her throat, her fingers moved, and slowly clenched.

Under the tremendous pressure, her internal organs seemed to have shifted.

Tata felt the changes in her body, and with a wave of her little hand, she poured all the spiritual power in her body into her without reservation.

But before the spiritual power could touch her body, it was interrupted by a powerful force.

The five-petal lotus in her dantian suddenly began to spin, and specks of five-colored light spread out in all directions, wrapping up her internal organs.

Seeing that her back was still straight and her eyes were slightly narrowed, the old Yin-Yang man snorted coldly: "In front of this old man, you are only fit to kneel!" After he finished speaking, he stomped his feet fiercely. Ling Changge felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her.

She clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth, and looked at the Yin-Yang old man: "You are not worthy of making me kneel, and you are even less qualified to destroy the Ling family!" After she finished speaking, she spread out her palms, and three-colored spiritual power rose in her palms, like a gorgeous flame.

Without the restraint of spiritual power, the speed of lightning in the body suddenly increased.

Unable to suppress the blood in his throat any longer, the bright red blood kept flowing out from the corners of his lips and dripped onto his white clothes, which was shocking just to look at.

Meng Zhuang watched this scene from a distance and couldn't help but recall that many years ago, a similar scene had taken place in front of the Ling family's door, except that the person who was surrounded at that time was her mother.

Ling Changge raised his hands and slowly gathered them together. The Yin-Yang old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't struggle, you are no match for me."

"We have to give it a try." Ling Changge curled up the corner of her lips in a sneer, and her hands did not stop moving. The pressure exerted on her by the Yin-Yang old man became stronger, and more and more blood flowed from the corner of Ling Changge's lips.

At this moment, Lin Nan, who was watching this scene from a distant attic, whispered, "You guys, go kill the Ling family disciples."

"Master, this, this is not good!"

"Just go if I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Lin Nan said with a gloomy face, "That person is right. Ling Changge should pay the price for what she did. She will die eventually, and the Ling family will be finished. But her death is not enough. The entire Ling family will be buried with me!"

"Yes!" The men took the order and left.

More and more blood flowed from the corners of Ling Changge's lips, and his body gradually became weaker. Tata clearly felt the rapid loss of spiritual power in Ling Changge's body.

"What are you doing?"

Through the Burning Dragon Tower, Tata saw that she was gathering all her strength in her palm, and a gorgeous three-colored lotus slowly appeared.

"This lunatic!" Tata desperately slapped the barrier. "Chang Ge, if you keep going like this, you'll be dead from severed tendons and veins. Stop now!"

A trace of determination flashed in Tata's eyes. He raised his little hand and slapped his chest, spurting out a mouthful of semen. With trembling hands, he dipped the spurted semen and blood and drew a spell in the air.

By the time the last stroke was completed, all the strength in it was almost exhausted.

With a wave of her little hand, the spell slowly began to burn.

The next moment, a door with light appeared. Tata gritted his teeth and reached out to open the door.

As soon as his fingers touched the door, they were blown away by a force, and the door slowly disappeared.

Tata got up from the ground: "Let me out! Let me out!" It turned around and looked at the Burning Dragon Tower that was still standing there, and said angrily: "I want to go out and save her! Are you going to watch her die? You are a heartless broken tower! If Chang Ge dies, none of us will live! Even if I burn the last bit of my soul, I will die with you!"

There was no answer from the Burning Dragon Tower. Tata looked outside helplessly. At this time, the lotus in Ling Changge's hand had already taken shape. Her face was pale and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

"Hmph, even if you used your blood and spiritual power to forge it, you are still far from being my opponent."

Ling Changge smiled: "Really? How about this?" She lightly tapped her brows, and invisible mental power poured out. Everyone felt a sharp pain in their sea of ​​consciousness. A golden flame surrounded the lotus. Ling Changge shook her hands, and the golden flame was compressed by her and was about to merge with the lotus.

"Chang Ge, don't! It's dangerous!" Tata shouted loudly, but no matter how he shouted, Ling Chang Ge outside the Burning Dragon Tower could not hear him. She was concentrating on looking at the lotus in her hand, ignoring everything around her. A touch of manic energy slowly appeared in her palm.

Feeling a destructive force appear in her palm, the old man Yin Yang's heart sank and his pupils shrank sharply.

"Are you a spiritual medicine master?"

His voice was loud and everyone around him was stunned.

Alchemist?

Ling Changge is a spiritual pill master?

How is this possible?