Su Xian suddenly had a bad premonition, he pulled his legs and ran, but when he turned around, he was stunned.

There are sandy beaches all around, and there is nowhere to hide.

The thunder in the sky was getting louder and louder, and the seagulls on the surface kept flapping their wings and fleeing, apparently aware of the danger.

At this moment, a thunderbolt fell, and the thunder resounded across the earth, slashing straight at the beach beside Su Xian, and the beach was suddenly hit into a big pit more than ten battles deep, emitting a trace of green smoke.

Su Xian was suddenly frightened, his whole scalp was numb, and suddenly he remembered the words of Changshou before he died.

"The moment it comes out, it will resonate with heaven and earth!"

Su Xian's legs kept trembling and wanted to run, but somehow his legs just couldn't move.

Seeing that another thunderbolt was about to be split, Su Xian's heart was pounding.

Will you die?

Rumble!

Sure enough, a divine thunder fell from the sky and slashed straight at Su Xian's body, and suddenly thunder and lightning splashed!

Not long after the thunder disappeared, I heard Su Xian say in surprise: "I'm fine?"

Suddenly, his mind was settled, and he remembered that he was a cultivator in the middle stage of returning to the void, and he was also a first-class existence in the immortal cultivation world.

Thinking of this, Su Xian suddenly raised his head and pointed straight at the sky.

"Come on, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"

It seemed that he understood Su Xian's words, and the thunder in the clouds was even better, and the dark clouds spread thousands of miles away.

Even though Su Xian had a mid-stage cultivation, he still couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It shouldn't kill me! Surely it won't kill me!

Rumble!

Boom!

Boom Boom!

In an instant, six thunderbolts suddenly fell, Su Xian panicked, and he shouted:

"I don't want you to play like this!"

Where does Su Xian dare to take it, if this is split on him, he will not have to lose his skin!

Seeing him running, the six thunderbolts seemed to have eyes, and they chased after him!

"Don't!"

......

This vision of heaven and earth disturbed the attention of Zhaotian Sect, one of the five major sects not far away.

An elder of the sect exclaimed: "What's going on, ah! This is the Doom Heavenly Divine Thunder of the Jindan Period, could it be that someone has cultivated the Jindan Period?"

"No, there is also the thirty-nine heavenly thunder of the Yuan Infant Stage, this person is a master of the Yuan Infant Period!"

"No, no, there is also the Silent God Thunder of the Transformation Period, the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Thunder!

For a while, the Zhaotian Sect Yuanying masters were amazed!

After about six hours, the thunderstorm gradually disappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed into the distance.

Those who are attentive may hear the sound of roaring and thunder from time to time in the dark clouds that are far away, as if they are proud, like the feeling of not paying for the work they do.

"Send someone to take a look!"

The Sect Master of Zhaotian Sect took a deep look at the place where the thunder tribulation had fallen before, and said lightly.

At both ends, Su Xian was lying in a big pit of dozens of feet in despair, and the surroundings were already scorched.

He was in shabby clothes, looked at the sky in a daze, and shed two lines of tears very uncompetitively.

"It's so brutal, you actually treat me like this! Is there a bottom line to be thunder?"

Su Xian crawled out of the pit with difficulty, shook his hands, and cried directly.

"Why did you seal me up!"

I thought that these thunders were of no use to him, but who would have thought that this thunder seemed to have divine sense, and a divine thunder directly slashed down and sealed his cultivation.

The scene after that can be said to be miserable!

"According to the master, you are strong, interesting!"

Su Xian was very scared now, Changshou had said that there might be a small man who would come to investigate, and he stared cautiously around.

I'm afraid someone will come!

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Congratulations to my seniors for successfully surviving the catastrophe!"

Su Xian was startled, and hurriedly pretended to be calm and attached his hands behind his back, pretending to be a master of the world.

Soon, several figures galloped in the sky and landed in front of Su Xian.

At the head was a woman, with a graceful body, followed by disciples in the same costumes.

Song Xue'er was not surprised when she saw Su Xian's appearance.

So young!

Thinking so, she didn't forget her task, and hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully:

"I heard that the predecessor successfully crossed the tribulation, and the Zhaotian Sect sent a special disciple to congratulate me, and our sect master would like to invite you to the sect to sit for a while!"

When Su Xian heard this, he immediately panicked, but he still held on and said calmly:

"No need, I still have something!"

After that, Su Xian turned around very calmly and walked into the distance.

Song Xue'er was very puzzled, why had she already successfully crossed the tribulation, why didn't she use her spiritual power to leave the sky?

Just thinking about it, I saw this senior walk back stupidly, came to Song Xue'er, coughed, and said with a smile:

"How do you dare to leave this place?"

Song Xue'er was even more suspicious in her heart, and immediately raised her head, her eyes flashed, and she slapped her hand at Su Xian.

Su Xian couldn't dodge and fell heavily to the ground.

Song Xue'er looked at Su Xian on the ground and sneered.

"Sure enough, it's fake, just the cultivation in the early stage of Qi refining, and you still want to pretend to be a ghost in front of me!"

Su Xian clutched his chest with a painful expression, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Is this going to die......"

Seeing this, Song Xue'er couldn't help but kick a few times tentatively, but there was no response, so she went to check Su Xian's breath.

And the breath!

Song Xue'er breathed a sigh of relief, and then got up and said to a few disciples behind her, "Take him back to be a miscellaneous disciple!"

......

In the main hall of Zhaotian Sect, Song Xue'er stood alone in the main hall, and said to the sect master on the stage with great respect:

"Sect Master, the disciple was ordered to go and check it out, and found that the master had already left, and only a kid in the Qi refining period was pretending to be a god!

Hearing this, the sect master was very disappointed, and immediately waved his hand.

"Got it, let's go down!"

"Disciple retires!"

After she left, the sect master exhaled a long breath and looked out of the hall with great longing.

If I can get some guidance from him, my bottleneck of more than 100 years will definitely be solved!

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's ......a pity."

After saying that, the sect master was about to get up and leave, but suddenly thought of the Qi refining period disciple who pretended to be a ghost that Song Xue'er said before, and sighed lightly.

"Could this guy be..."Thinking of this, the sect master shook his head with a wry smile.

"Can the master of the Transformation Stage still suffer this kind of grievance?"

The sect master suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were a little ridiculous, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Looks like it's time for a good rest!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a jade pendant appeared in his hand out of thin air.

If there were disciples present now, they would definitely exclaim, "Could this be the storage space opened up by the sect master?!"

He patted the jade pendant, and there was a shrill sound in the jade pendant, and suddenly a very rough voice appeared over there.

"I'm Wang Fugui, I'm alchemy, if you have something, please leave a message after the prompt!"

Honk!

The sect master smiled, cleared his throat, and said in a light tone:

"Wang Fugui, take a bath!"