The West Gate blew the snow and crossed the catastrophe, and the terrifying Tianwei startled the Quartet, and as a result, a killing war ensued.

And all this did not affect the accumulation of the catastrophe in the slightest, and the others did not take the riots outside to heart.

When a real person enters the Holy Realm, he needs to survive the double tribulation of heavenly thunder and karmic fire, which is extremely powerful, and the time for the heavenly tribulation to brew and accumulate is also longer than that of ordinary thunder tribulation.

In the midst of this, the sword chant rose into the sky, Ximen Blowing Snow sat on the cliff, and a sword momentum was also getting stronger and stronger, as the heavenly power became stronger and stronger, his momentum, together with the sound of the sword chant, also rose higher and higher.

Finally, when the sword path momentum of Ximen Blowing Snow was about to condense to its peak, the Heavenly Tribulation began to come.

"Boom ......."

As if the power of heaven could not be blasphemed, suddenly, an invisible thunder sound sounded out of thin air, the thunder sound spread, and the entire frozen and silent heaven and earth were shattered, and the increasingly high-pitched sword groan was also suppressed.

At this moment, the general trend of the sword path condensed by Ximen Blowing Snow was actually defeated by this thunder sound.

"Divine Sky Thunder!"

A fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly stood up, staring at the dark red and blood-condensing clouds, his face was cloudy.

In the thick clouds, purple thunder condensed out of thin air.

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be only one thunder sound left, and this thunder sound penetrated through the void and almost penetrated into the souls of all people.

At this moment, not only was it sad, but even Ye Kai, Gao Yuanli and others were all slightly condensed and suspicious.

The True Realm Thunder Tribulation, which also landed nine powerful Heavenly Thunderbolts, although the difficulty and power would be greater than that of ordinary Thunder Tribulation, but it was mostly reflected in the karmic fire behind, which was enough to refine a poorly prepared, or sin-ridden Returning Origin Realm Perfection Cultivator, into flying ashes.

But I have never heard of someone directly experiencing the Divine Night Thunder Tribulation at the beginning, which almost raises the difficulty of the Heavenly Tribulation to a higher level.

What kind of freaks are Xuantian Sect, isn't there a normal person?!

Gong Qingchen and Dong Fangmiao's hearts were shocked, and the monks who stopped to watch outside were even more convulsive, dumbfounded, and unable to stretch out in their hearts.

The top of Fangcun Mountain.

Thousands of clouds, fairy mist is filled, thunder and fire are surging, there is a gang wind hunting, a young sword cultivator, slowly got up, standing on the peak, white clothes like snow, not moving.

It is like a stone statue, exuding an extremely cold aura.

"Apocalypse, is it about to begin?"

With a faint mutter, this hot and terrifying world, suddenly, there was a sympathy of the laws of the Great Dao, and pieces of goose feather-like snowflakes were crystal clear and fluttered down.

Even this violent wind was condensed and cut apart!

Ximen Blowing Snow has a cold face, no joy or sorrow, staring at the sky, the dark clouds cover the top, a suffocating heavenly thunder collapses down, and the earth and mountains and forests within a radius of hundreds of miles are quiet and silent, like a Jedi.

Thousands of miles away, there were still birds and beasts frightened by the breath, scattering and fleeing, like a torrent, crushing all the monks who stood in their way.

However, the nearby villages and towns were spared, and almost no demon beasts approached, not because those demon beasts were merciful, but because they were in a hurry to flee for their lives at the moment, and they did not go to the crowded places at all.

"Divine Night Thunder Tribulation!"

Ximen Fuxue's eyes were cold, and among the thousands of thunderclouds, a purple thunder pierced the sky and illuminated the land for dozens of miles.

The Divine Night Thunder Tribulation, under which is the Nine Heavens, and above the Purple Heaven, is the purest thunder in the world, with great power, and the general robbers, not the evil people, are extremely evil, and there will be no Divine Night Thunder to fall. In this way, Heavenly Dao has already included him in the demons.

"Boom ......."

Purple thunder is like a dragon, coiling in the sky, the sky is magnificent, vast and majestic, the west gate blows snow and stands under the thunderclouds, the snow is flying, and a cold extremely cold sword qi floats out of the body, and the edge breaks the sky.

His black hair is like ink, there is no wind and automatic, but his body is calm, his white clothes are better than snow, and he is not alarmed.

"Boom!!"

The thunder sounded, and then, a thunder thunder fell, and the sky was like a punishment, and it came to the top of the West Gate Blowing Snow in an instant.

The entire heaven and earth, from top to bottom, a pitch-black spatial crack was directly shattered and torn apart.

Canghong Daoren and Mu Xiaoqi's complexion changed greatly, revealing a look of horror, this first falling heavenly thunder was no less powerful than the last one they had experienced.

However, in this regard, Duan Chou, Ye Kai and the others were all very calm, and they didn't even start to be surprised and moved when they heard the thunder sound.

At the same time, under the heavenly calamity, the cold sword with the scabbard slowly raised, as if it was slow and urgent, at this moment, above the ancient sword, the cold light sword qi was incomparable, tearing the void, as if a glacier was crushing, and the divine night thunder was suddenly shattered by a sword.

The thunder light shattered, spreading along the cold sword to the whole body of the Ximen Blowing Snow, and the white-clothed hunting moved, shining with thunder.

Heavenly thunder quenching body!

Breaking Sorrow's sword eyebrows raised slightly, Ximen Chuixue was obviously able to easily cut off these heavenly thunder breaths and scatter them, but at this moment, he chose to bear the erosion of heavenly thunder, and he actually wanted to use this heavenly tribulation power to polish and temper his body's sharp blood qi and strengthen his Dao body.

But it surprised him a little.

But all immortal Dao cultivators, almost everyone knows that Tianlei can refine the Dao body, and even can refine the spiritual power of a person's body, and strengthen the divine soul. But knowing is knowing, when it is really at the time of the tribulation, there are very few people who dare to let the heavenly thunder refine the body, throughout the ages.

This is also one of the main reasons why all those who cultivate the Fa Dao Divine Power are extremely fragile and have a physical body.

However, at this moment, in the face of such a catastrophe, Ximen Blowing Snow did not hesitate to choose the most difficult, painful, and most helpful way to cross the catastrophe.

Draw the power of heaven and thunder, temper the edge, and temper the soul of the Dao body!

Looking at the sky, at this moment, his eyes were focused, and there seemed to be a thunder sea in his eyes, the turbulent heaven and earth, the waves crashed on the shore, the thunder rolled, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and there was constantly a condensation of thunder in the sky.

The Heavenly Dao shook, as if sensing a gaze, and an extremely terrifying aura of heavenly might began to spread, falling in the direction of broken sorrow.

The latter made a decision immediately, the divine power was terminated, scattered the divine thoughts, and directly cut off all connections, at this moment, a heavenly aura brushed down in the underworld, and froze on the body of Xuan Chou for a moment, and then dissipated without a trace.

This scene made everyone break out in a cold sweat, and their eyes became frightened, and they quietly distanced themselves unconsciously.

Respect and stay away, such as avoiding ghosts and gods.

This leaves someone speechless.

"Sect Master, wine!"

Thousands of feet away, on the top of the cliff, a faint voice, along the wind and thunder, reached everyone's ears.

Stunned for a moment, with a smile in his eyes, he took out the wine fairy gourd, as if he thought of something, and immediately put away the gourd, took out the only remaining half of the altar of falling immortals in the void world, shook his hand and threw it directly.

(End of chapter)