The wind and rain were howling, and the wind was blowing in gusts.
Zhang Ling's face flickered in the flash of lightning, and his whole body was already soaked by the rain brought about by this thunderstorm.
Her long hair fell like a waterfall, but her focused eyes were exceptionally bright.
He looked towards the direction of the white dragon, where the river was roaring and the waves were as high as mountains. Hundreds of thunder tribulations transformed into the form of peng birds rushed over from all directions, and a great battle suddenly broke out.
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"roar!"
After an hour, Ao Xin gradually fell into a disadvantage. He was overwhelmed by this group of Lei Peng and was overwhelmed and unable to take care of everything.
Zhang Ling watched the whole process and saw with his own eyes seven or eight Thunder Pengs biting off a large piece of flesh from the white dragon.
If this continues, Ao Xin will definitely be in danger.
Zhang Ling frowned. It was not that he didn't want to help, but outsiders could not interfere with the water disaster at will, otherwise the difficulty of the disaster would increase significantly and the life of the person undergoing the disaster would be taken in an instant.
There was a huge creature struggling and surging in the river, causing even higher waves. Another hour passed, the waves gradually weakened, and the roar of the white dragon was obviously much lower.
Zhang Ling's heart tightened and his brows furrowed: Oh no, Ao Xin might not be able to hold on any longer!
He looked up at the eastern sky and found the shadow of a real dragon dancing and circling anxiously.
As a father, I am anxious but helpless.
Since ancient times, the only way to survive a disaster is to save yourself. If others do not interfere, there is at least a 10% chance of surviving from death. If someone rashly interferes, there is a 10% chance of death.
Zhang Ling subconsciously took a step forward. "Ao Xin's drowning is inextricably linked to my fate. If I die in the heart of Jieyang Mountain today, I'm afraid the old Dragon King of the East China Sea will bear a grudge against me forever!"
Everything has its destiny. If he hadn't given Ao Xin some pointers, he probably wouldn't have survived any water disaster in his life, but would have continued to tinker with his craft. Although the old Dragon King was not happy, at least his own son wouldn't be in danger of losing his soul.
Although the pointers aroused Ao Xin's fighting spirit, the old Dragon King began to be full of expectations for him, and also felt close to Zhang Ling, but all this had to be based on things developing in a good direction and finally having a good result.
Otherwise, the old Dragon King will still bear a grudge for the rest of his life.
This is human nature, and gods are no exception.
Zhang Ling's brain was working rapidly. In a chance glance, he found that three Thunder Peng seemed to have noticed something and turned around to look at him from afar.
oh?
Zhang Ling's mind moved, and he took another step forward. Suddenly, three Thunder Pengs flew straight to the top of the mountain, crackling with thunder, and their bodies suddenly became larger and their power increased.
It actually happened like this!
Zhang Ling's brain was working rapidly, and he couldn't help but come up with an idea: If there are only three of them, maybe he could give it a try.
In this way, the pressure can be shared with Ao Xin, the battlefield can be divided, and at the same time, the aura of all Lei Pengs will not rise.
"Yu Linglong, get up!"
Zhang Ling controlled this magical treasure and his cultivation level soared greatly.
"Mountains, terrain, rise!"
With this blessing, his cultivation level was elevated again.
Zhang Ling did not dare to be arrogant, and tightly grasped the green lotus and waved it towards the three thunder eagles.
The three Peng birds born from the thunder tribulation became stronger when they met a stronger force. In a moment, they grew nine times bigger and became even more powerful.
At this moment, the two collided violently, causing the entire Jieyang Mountain to tremble slightly.
"Cuckoo!"
"Cuckoo!"
"how so?"
Zhang Ling's ears twitched, and he seemed to have sensed something on a whim.
It seemed like such a fierce exchange of blows, but in reality, there was no feeling at all.
The three Thunder Pengs were no longer as hostile to him as before. Instead, they folded their wings and clucked on the ground like chickens. After a few breaths, they turned into spots of light and entered his brow.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Ling was confused, and suddenly felt that the paradise of immortality in his mind was different.
He quickly probed with his spiritual sense to check, and was surprised to find that there were three more Thunder Pengs in the 10-acre sacred mountain!
Such a magical scene made Zhang Ling surprised and happy. He didn't know whether there would be any hidden dangers, but judging from the current development of the situation, it seemed that the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.
At least Ao Xin can relieve the pressure, and he can raise some Lei Peng himself?
Zhang Ling was still worried about whether the Peng bird in the blessed land would suddenly explode. He was doing two things at once. While paying attention to the situation of the white dragon's tribulation, he was also paying attention to the situation of the three thunder pengs.
Fortunately, these three little guys are very well-behaved. They run around freely in the sacred mountains, as if they have endless energy to have fun.
"Could it be that the Land of Eternal Life really can cultivate spiritual creatures transformed by lightning tribulations?"
Zhang Ling came up with a plan and decided to do the same thing again.
If the first time was accidental or coincidental, then the second time was very telling.
He took another step forward, but the Lei Peng below ignored him and continued to bite the white dragon frantically.
From this position, Zhang Ling could clearly see the eerie white bones exposed on the dragon's body.
There was no time to hesitate. I had to make up my mind, concentrate all my energy, and take three steps forward.
"Cuckoo!"
Sure enough, Zhang Ling successfully attracted the attention of the two Thunder Pengs. They stopped besieging the White Dragon and turned around to pounce on the mountain above their heads. Their aura suddenly rose sharply!
"Qinglian, go!"
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A hundred breaths later, Zhang Ling fell into deep thought as he looked at the thirty-six thunder pengs in the sacred mountain of the blessed land.
Are these still Peng birds born from thunder tribulations? Why are they all as obedient as free-range chickens?
Seeing the white dragons in the rivers gradually gaining the upper hand and the flood disaster about to end, Zhang Ling couldn't help but look a little strange.
He didn't dare to take too many turns with these Lei Pengs, for fear that they would be discovered by someone with ulterior motives.
Moreover, if all of them were abducted, Ao Xin's escape from the water tribulation would not have much meaning. He would not be baptized by the thunder tribulation, and even if he succeeded in surviving the tribulation, he would still be the weakest dragon in the world.
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