The tribulation thunders and tribulation clouds went all the way west from the high platform... Thousands of disciples in the square were frightened and shouted.
Even the headmaster and others in front of the main hall frowned.
The headmaster looked at Yu Zun and asked: "Junior sister, why is this calamity cloud rolling up to your Bamboo Peak again?"
Ouyang Chongming couldn't help but asked: "Excuse me, this is the elder of Tianyun Mountain, who actually chose to break through the tribulation in this snowy winter!"
Before the head coach could reply, Nalan Ruoyu pointed at the two people lying under the high platform and asked in a solemn voice: "How is this competition calculated?"
Everyone turned to look and saw the open space on the left and right sides of the high platform. They were Snowfield Holy Land, Ouyang Jian and Wang Qiang from Tianyun Mountain lying on the ground.
The chests of the two were covered with blood. The last move the two fought against was so powerful that both of them were seriously injured and fell to the ground!
Although the headmaster felt distressed, he couldn't come forward in person, so he could only look at Yaozun beside him: "Please Yaozun, please go and see how the two children are injured!"
Ouyang Chongming did not expect that the disciples of Tianyun Mountain would be so fierce and would fight for their lives with the disciples of Snowfield Holy Land.
Sighing, he looked at Ouyang Xuan beside him and said, "Go and see your junior brother..."
For a moment, there was chaos under the high platform, and attention was diverted to the two people who fell on the ground.
Nalan Ruoyu couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that this boy had indeed accomplished the Phoenix Nirvana just as Meng Shentong said at the critical moment.
Next, it’s time for the old man to take him to Tianhuang Mountain to overcome the tribulation!
He took a deep breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, looked at the teacher and said calmly: "I think the robbery cloud is just passing by Tianyun Mountain. Didn't you see it rolling down towards Tianhuang Mountain?"
The headmaster said nothing, because this calamity came and went faster. In his opinion, it was impossible for the elders of Tianyun Mountain to break through.
Just when Ouyang Chongming was about to get up and chase after him, Nalan Ruoyu reminded him coldly: "Elder Ouyang, the outcome of this game has not been determined yet?"
Ouyang Chongming was stunned, and then he remembered that the disciples on both sides were still competing!
After thinking for a while, he looked at Yuan Zun and said, "Since both of them fell to Gao Ru and are unable to fight anymore, how about it be considered a draw?"
Nalan Ruoyu thought for a while, clapped her hands and said, "Let's consider it a draw. Should we continue fighting again, or should we wait for another fight in the afternoon?"
At this time, Ouyang Xuan came up to Ouyang Chongming and said in his ear: "The two of them are seriously injured, it's impossible to fight!" After speaking, he lowered his voice and said: "The opponent is even more seriously injured!"
When Ouyang Chongming heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Nalan Ruoyu and replied: "Since nothing happens, let's fight again!"
Yuan Zun and others were relieved when they heard that the battle was finally a draw.
The sword master looked at the master and said: "Then let's fight again!"
The headmaster wanted to go back as soon as possible to see Wang Qiang's injury, but in the blink of an eye, he thought about Yaozun's presence, so he had to patiently reply: "Then let's fight again!"
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However, Li Xiuyuan, who had just emerged from the cocoon, was just like last time. Before he could wake up, a breeze was swept up by Meng Shentong and he left Zhufeng and headed towards the Tianhuang Mountains.
"I asked you, can you control the speed of breaking through the realm next time, and wait until you break out of the cocoon and leave Tianyun Mountain before releasing it?"
Meng Shentong, who was running at full speed, told Li Xiuyuan in a condensed voice, with a look of steely eyes.
Rubbing his eyes, Li Xiuyuan asked innocently: "Teacher, how long did I sleep in the cave this time?"
Meng Shentong smiled and said: "It's longer this time. It took half a month of work. It's not bad that you didn't starve to death." After saying that, he handed the wine bottle in his arms to him.
"Hurry up and take a sip to warm yourself up and regain some strength!" He was afraid that his disciple would be exhausted and unable to survive the next day.
After the disaster, Meng Shentong gave his elixir to Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan took it and took a big sip. He felt the flames rushing into his stomach and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I slept a little longer this time... Nothing big happened outside, right?"
Meng Shentong glared at him: "It's none of your business if the sky falls. Think about how to get through this thunderstorm first!"
An old man and a young boy walked across the mountains and ridges towards the Tianhuang Mountains. The calamity clouds in the sky followed them like shadows, and there were already bursts of calamity thunder in the sky.
However, Li Xiuyuan ignored it at all. In his opinion, even if he went against the will of heaven, he would not be able to escape the calamity thunder chasing him above his head.
I can only bite the bullet and solve the immediate trouble first, and then think about the next thing.
Meng Shentong was more anxious than him. Although the master and the disciple moved very quickly this time, the calamity cloud above them was faster than them.
Before the two of them could reach the depths of Tianhuang Mountain, there was a rumble in the sky, and thunder was about to strike down.
This time, the old man chose a stone flat and threw Li Xiuyuan over before he got close.
"Bless yourself!" Before he finished speaking, the old man flew away far away. He didn't want to provoke the thunder above his head.
"Rumble" In an instant, endless purple thunder suddenly poured down from the nine heavens and the calamity clouds covering the sky!
Purple lightning and purple thunder all hit Li Xiuyuan's body like an ocean pouring out in an instant.
"Crack!" For a moment, Li Xiuyuan was submerged in the sea of thunder!
Right in front of the old man, Li Xiuyuan had purple lightning emerging from his body, and endless purple thunder struck Li Xiuyuan's body.
Even the old man dozens of feet away could instantly smell the aroma of barbecue, and the purple thunder that fell from the sky almost cooked Li Xiuyuan's body!
"Hold on!" At this critical moment, the old man felt the danger and shouted at him.
"There's nothing I can do!" Li Xiuyuan was like a small boat in a sea of thunder, lying on the ground helplessly under the bombardment of the sea of thunder.
Another loud bang! "Boom!"
In an instant, the endless electric arc turned into a huge cage, and the young man lying on the ground covered in blood was trapped in this huge thunder and lightning!
"I hope you can get through it!" The old man realized the horror, but he had no choice but to silently take out the flask and take a sip. He was so shocked!
This time's calamity thunder is probably more than twice as powerful as the last time. In the old man's opinion, any monk in Tianyun Mountain would not be able to withstand it!
"What is this? Are you killing me?!"
At this moment, even Meng Shentong, who was holding the wine bottle, was stunned.
In an instant, purple lightning was attracted from the endless clouds of calamity. This was simply a legendary thing.
And Li Xiuyuan, who was lying on the ground and yelling, was simply seeking his own death. He had never seen the purple tribulation thunder, and it was the first time today that it happened to his disciple.
The old man took another sip of wine, then closed his eyes and murmured: "This is the arrival of the legendary Purple Thunder. Is it possible for my disciple to become a god?!"
Amidst the sound of "Rumble!", several more calamity thunders struck Li Xiuyuan's body.
Purple light shone for a moment, and his body was blasted open with several wounds. Blood flew out for a while, and the thick snow on the ground was instantly dyed a scarlet color.
"I'll fight with you!" Li Xiuyuan's voice sounded like a thunderbolt. Even a boy with the eighth-level divine dragon and the body of a phoenix could not withstand the power of heaven in the Xuanwu Continent!
"You are going against heaven!" Seeing his apprentice's condition, even Meng Shentong was moved.
"Crackling!" There was a chaotic sound, and the thunder in the sky was about to swallow Li Xiuyuan's body. At this moment, the endless purple thunder
It poured down, all hitting the young man on the ground.
Li Xiuyuan yelled and punched out. Although he was afraid of this purple thunder, he had no intention of escaping when the situation came to pass.
There was just a click, and a tribulation thunder instantly penetrated Li Xiuyuan's chest!
With a loud noise, Li Xiuyuan's whole body was covered in blood, and like a bloody man, he was suddenly blasted back to the ground!
Thunderbolts rolled down from the sky, and in just an instant, the endless purple lightning and lightning flooded the entire boy.
Under the purple thunder, Li Xiuyuan roared like a phoenix in the sky, as if he was about to go crazy at the next moment.
Although he was about to reach the third level of Phoenix Nirvana, he seemed helpless in the face of the endless purple tribulation thunder!
"Disciple, be careful!" Meng Shentong couldn't help but finally shouted, and even he was shocked for a moment.
This calamity thunder in the sky will probably change the expression of even the masters of the late Mahayana period, let alone a young man whose spiritual veins have not yet been condensed.
At this moment, the old man felt the endless power of heaven, as if the power of the Immortal Emperor was sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths!
For a time, many Holy Land monks were attracted to kneel to the ground! Countless pairs of eyes looked at the earth-shattering thunder in the direction of the Tianhuang Mountains!
"Om, ah, hum..."
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan put his hands together, fell to the ground and recited a Buddhist scripture that Meng Shentong could not understand!
I saw a rich golden light emitting from him, and the purple calamity was instantly submerged by the golden Buddha light!
"Boom!" sounded, and in that instant, ten thousand Buddha lights turned into ten thousand golden swords, slashing towards the sea of thunder falling in the sky!
For a moment, the purple tribulation thunder from the nine heavens was chopped into pieces by the Buddha's light, and then turned into a purple thunderstorm floating in the air while the old man was stunned.
Then it turned into spring rain and dripped on Li Xiuyuan's head and body.
In the old man's stunned expression, Li Xiuyuan's injuries were rapidly repairing, and even the long crack on his chest gradually returned to its original state.
"Boy, are you going to defy heaven?!"
The old man trembled and stared at what was happening in front of him. He thought to himself, you just want to survive the disaster, but you still want to seize heaven and fortune. How can the heaven here bear this tone?
"Boom!" If Li Xiuyuan's actions angered someone above the Nine Heavens, the calamity thunder in the sky became more powerful. In an instant, hundreds of purple thunder merged and struck Li Xiuyuan with a killing blow.
"Let's all come together!"
There were countless golden Buddhist scriptures shining around Li Xiuyuan, spinning rapidly on his head, gathering the purple thunder light into ten thousand Buddha lights!
In an instant, a terrifying sea of thunder formed above Li Xiuyuan's head. The purple thunder rolled up and down, dancing up and down with the Buddhist scriptures above Li Xiuyuan's head.
The endless purple thunder will cut down the young man on the ground to the mortal world in the next moment!
But at this moment, Li Xiuyuan actually took out a long sword full of rust and slashed at the purple sea of thunder above his head. He actually wanted to use the power of these divine thunders to temper the Samsara Sword in his hand!
When Meng Shentong saw this scene, he was stunned! Not to mention Li Xiuyuan, even he himself would not dare to try to catch the divine thunder with his bare hands!
Moreover, Li Xiuyuan still used the divine thunder above his head to temper the iron sword in his hand. This was definitely asking for death!
"Boom! Click!" Amidst the huge roar, purple divine lightning struck the iron sword!
In just an instant, countless thunder waves were sucked dry by the rusty long sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand!
It was as if a monster that had been hungry for thousands of years suddenly appeared in the world. With one strike of the iron sword, even the purple sea of thunder above Li Xiuyuan's head was sucked clean away.
