Biyun Island is one of the affiliated islands of Zhenhai Palace.
Li Yan stood on a steep peak, looking at the seven-colored thunderclouds high in the sky with solemn eyes.
Song Yiming is going through the Great Heavenly Tribulation. This is the sixth great Heavenly Tribulation. Nine seven-color divine thunder will appear in the sixth great Heavenly Tribulation for the fused monks. Throughout the ages, many fused monks died in the sixth great heavenly tribulation.
Song Yiming stood in a huge pit with black smoke, sluggish and panting. A pale golden shield floated in front of him. There were dozens of tiny cracks on the surface of the shield.
There was a thunderous sound, and a seven-colored lightning bolt as thick as a water tank struck down. Wherever it passed, a long and thick crack appeared in the void.
Song Yiming's face tightened, and with a tap of his finger, the aura of the golden shield surged. He stepped forward and took a photo of the five-color talisman with the shimmering aura on his body.
With a flash of inspiration, a thick five-color light curtain covered Song Yiming. There was a five-color lotus pattern on the surface of the five-color light curtain, rotating slightly.
Seven-color lightning struck the golden shield and exploded instantly. The dazzling seven-color thunder light drowned Song Yiming's figure.
Before the seven-color thunder light dissipated, a second seven-color lightning struck down, followed by the third and fourth...
After a while, the thundercloud rolled violently and slowly dispersed.
Li Yan's face darkened and he scanned his consciousness, unable to sense Song Yiming's aura.
The seven-color thunder light dissipated, and a huge pit with black smoke appeared on the ground. Song Yiming disappeared, and his body died.
Li Yan let out a long sigh, the great road was ruthless, many combined monks in Zhenhai Palace died under the great calamity, Song Yiming was just one of them.
A tall and thin young man in a golden shirt flew from a distance and landed in front of Li Yan. The young man in a golden shirt looked panicked: "Something bad has happened, Uncle Li. The Lizard tribe has sent people to attack the Yuxi Mountains. Uncle Xiao is asking for support." , Master Uncle Lu has already rushed over with the Zongzong Treasure."
"I know, I'll rush over immediately, activate the sect-protecting formation, and step up vigilance."
After Li Yan said these words, he turned into a red escaping light and walked away through the air. He used the teleportation array to teleport back to Piaoyun Island and rushed to the Yuxi Mountains as quickly as possible.
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In the Yuxi Mountains, Xiao Wentian, Zhao Yunxiao and Qin Tianxue stood on a steep peak with serious eyes.
Zhao Yunxiao and Qin Tianxue cooperated, and Xiao Wentian controlled the formation to assist. All the invading enemies were killed, and Zhao Yunxiao was slightly injured.
It's also because of Yi Xin's bad luck that Xiao Wentian personally took control of this stronghold and imposed many restrictions. By teleporting in, Yi Xin dug her own grave.
A ray of blue light flew from a distance, and a flash fell in front of them, revealing a graceful woman in a blue dress. Her hair was combed with clouds on her temples, and she wore a blue jade hairpin. Her facial features were exquisite.
Lu Wei, in the middle stage of the integration, is the third person in the local faction, second only to Lin Tianlong and Liu Qingfeng.
"Senior Brother Xiao, where is the enemy!"
Lu Wei asked, she got the news and rushed over with Zhenzong's treasure as soon as possible. Chen Yueying's attack on the Mahayana period was Zhenhai Palace's top priority.
"We have destroyed it. Is the general altar okay?"
Xiao Wentian asked casually.
They belong to different factions, but at critical moments, the top leaders of the two factions will still put aside their prejudices and put the interests of Zhenhai Palace first.
"Nothing's wrong. The head brother is going through a great catastrophe. Junior brother Li is protecting him. I'm sitting in the main altar. When I received the news, I rushed over with the sect-suppressing treasure."
Lu Wei explained.
The rumble of thunder interrupted their conversation.
The thundercloud rolled violently, and a silver lightning bolt as thick as a water tank struck down and went straight down.
In a half-collapsed manor, Chen Yueying stood on a piece of scorched earth with black smoke, and a silver-white light curtain enveloped Chen Yueying.
Lin Tianlong killed powerful enemies on the front line, and used his accumulated good deeds to exchange for a seventh-level low-grade thunder-absorbing bead, which was immediately sent back to the Yuxi Mountains. good.
The silver lightning struck the silver-white light curtain, and there was a muffled sound. The silver lightning disappeared without a trace, like a sea of mud.
Soon, the second thunderstorm struck.
The sound of thunder is endless, one after another, the thunder clouds are getting smaller and smaller.
Xiao Wentian frowned. What appeared now were ordinary thunder and lightning powers. This was not a good thing.
Chen Yueying is a spirit person. Her attack on the Fusion Stage attracted seven seven-color divine thunder. This time when she hits the Mahayana Stage, the power of the thunder tribulation will definitely be greater.
The thundercloud rolled violently and was more than a hundred feet in size.
At this time, Li Yan also rushed over. When he learned that all the enemies had been killed, Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
There are still nine thunder tribulations, and Chen Yueying can survive eight or nine thunder tribulations.
The rumble of thunder sounded, and the thunderclouds rolled and surged like a tide. Nine kinds of arcs of different colors emerged, and silver thunder snakes could be seen swimming away.
"Nine-color divine thunder."
Xiao Wentian's face condensed. The Nine Color Divine Thunder is a relatively powerful thunder and lightning power, second only to the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
There is only one word difference between the Nine-Colored Divine Thunder and the Nine-Colored Divine Thunder. The latter is much more powerful than the former. According to Xiao Wentian’s knowledge, only Xuanling Tianzun in the Xuanling Continent can attract the Nine-Colored Divine Thunder. There are not many monks.
After the nine-color thundercloud rolled violently, a nine-color lightning pierced the sky. The void tore open, the cracks continued to expand, and were guided to the ground, and strong winds rose everywhere.
The nine-color lightning struck the silver-white light curtain, making a muffled sound, and the dazzling nine-color lightning drowned Chen Yueying's figure.
The harsh sound of thunder came from high in the sky, and nine-color lightning struck down one after another. Strong air waves shook the void, and black holes of different sizes appeared. A large number of flying sand and rocks were sucked into the black holes. The world seemed to collapse. .
The thundercloud is still tens of feet in size, and there is still a final thunder disaster.
The nine-color thunder light dissipated, and Chen Yueying stood on the ground, her face pale and her body covered with a thick cyan light curtain.
The formation has been scrapped, and many middle-grade Tongtian Spiritual Treasures have also been scrapped.
The nine-color thundercloud rolled violently, and a huge nine-color unicorn flew out from it, wrapped in countless nine-color arcs, and pounced from high altitude.
Chen Yueying took out a cyan porcelain bottle and poured out a drop of light cyan liquid.
A drop of the divine milk of creation can be taken by a combined monk to instantly restore mana, and a drop of it by a Mahayana monk can speed up the recovery of mana.
This was exchanged by Lin Tianlong using his good deeds. The good deeds accumulated by Zhenhai Palace disciples on the front line were mainly exchanged for seventh-level thunder-absorbing beads and divine milk of creation.
In order to survive the great catastrophe, Chen Yueying had very little mana left. If she wanted to survive the last thunder catastrophe, she needed to have enough mana.
She took the Divine Milk of Creation, and her pale face quickly returned to rosy.
With Chen Yueying as the center, the ground with a radius of thousands of miles turned into sand, forming a huge yellow desert. The sky was filled with yellow sand, and countless yellow gravels gathered together and turned into a huge yellow sand curtain, protecting her inside.
The nine-color unicorn hit the yellow sand curtain, tearing a hole instantly. Then, a huge nine-color lightning shot into the sky, the ground shook violently, a large number of black holes appeared in the sky, and the wind howled.
After a while, Chen Yueying flew out of the lightning and landed in front of Li Yan and others.
Chen Yueying's body was scorched black, her breath was exhausted, her face was pale and her body had a burning breath. She successfully survived the eighty-nine thunder tribulations and entered the Mahayana stage.
"Congratulations, Master, for entering the Mahayana stage!"
Zhao Yunxiao was overjoyed and quickly congratulated him.
