When the monks of Luoxia Mountain heard this, they immediately fled into the distance, and only those monks of the Yudan Stage and the two Yuan Infant Ancestors remained ten miles away.

But there is an exception at this moment, and the distance only stops after exiting ten miles.

When an elder of the Yudan Stage saw this, he said to Yi Cheng: "If you don't hurry back, how can you compete with the Heavenly Tribulation here!" ”

Yi Cheng said to the elder: "The master is here to cross the tribulation, as a disciple, how can I escape far away, the elder can rest assured that if I can't bear it, I will retreat immediately." ”

When the elder saw this, he nodded slightly, and stopped talking!

Yi Cheng looked around, at this time, nearly half of the elders of Luoxia Mountain had rushed here, and Yun Feiyan also looked at Mingxiu Zhenren in the air with a worried face.

Yi Cheng walked to Yun Feiyan's side and said, "Uncle Yun, the master's strength is extraordinary, and he will be fine." ”

Yun Feiyan nodded, but she was still worried.

A quarter of an hour later, the dark clouds within 10,000 miles had already converged within ten miles of Mingxiu Zhenren's head.

There was a thunderous roar in the sky, and the feeling of depression in everyone's hearts increased a lot.

The clouds were still converging towards the center, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the clouds had converged to less than a mile in size.

Yi Cheng and the others could even see the lightning intertwining and crackling in the clouds.

At this time, the coercion had already made these monks of the Yudan stage look heavy, and they did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

The sound of thunder and lightning friction became louder and louder, and a turquoise long sword appeared in Mingxiu Zhenren's hand, shining with spiritual light and good quality.

"Sting!"

With a piercing loud bang, the first thunderstorm fell, hitting the top of Mingxiu Zhenren's head.

But seeing Mingxiu's real sword raised in the air, a cyan aura rushed towards the thunder and lightning.

"Boom!"

After the loud noise, the cyan spiritual power disappeared out of thin air, and the power of the first thunder tribulation was also reduced by ninety, and the rest fell on Mingxiu Zhenren.

Yi Cheng was worried for a while, this thunder and lightning is extraordinary, although it is only a trace, I am afraid it will also affect the master!

But Mingxiu Zhenren didn't have anything unusual at this time, and he felt a burst of relief after the thunder and lightning entered his body.

Yi Cheng didn't know what the reason was, but he didn't dare to ask at the moment, so as not to disturb the master's tribulation.

After the first cloud fell, it flipped for a moment, and then there was another loud bang,

"Sting!"

The thunder and lightning, which was one point thicker than before, fell, and it was like lightning, and it reached the top of Mingxiu Zhenren's head in an instant!

Mingxiu Zhenren waved the long sword in his hand, and the thunder and lightning were scattered and shattered, and only a few strands entered his body.

In the next hour, two more thunderstorms fell, and Mingxiu Zhenren was not very difficult to deal with!

Yi Cheng also understood a little at this time, this thunder and lightning seemed to be not just as simple as a catastrophe.

Every time a thunderstorm falls, there is always some that enters the body, and Mingxiu Zhenren seems to have gotten some benefits from it.

Although Yi Cheng has Hua Yuan's cultivation experience on his body, his cultivation is insufficient, and he can't check it at all, so all kinds of things related to the Heavenly Tribulation are unknown.

The thunderstorm seems to be brewing for longer and longer each time, and the power is gradually increasing.

For a full nine hours, Mingxiu Zhenren formed eleven heavenly thunders, and the spirit sword in his hand was also dim, and his own spiritual power was also consumed.

Mingxiu Zhenren's things were a little sluggish, but his gaze at the clouds in the sky was still firm.

"Boom!"

The twelfth Heavenly Tribulation fell, and at this time, the Heavenly Tribulation had increased to the thickness of an arm, and its power was several times that of the original.

Mingxiu Zhenren glanced at the spirit weapon long sword in his hand, which seemed to contain a trace of reluctance, but it was immediately replaced by a determined color.

The spirit sword, which had just been glowing and dim, was shining brightly at the moment, and it was no worse than it was in its heyday.

The spirit sword turned into a turquoise rainbow and plunged straight into this heavenly tribulation.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the tribulation exploded from the middle, and it was divided into several finger-thick bolts of lightning that fell on Mingxiu Zhenren.

The turquoise long sword just now also disappeared, apparently exploding itself in the Heavenly Tribulation.

Mingxiu Zhenren couldn't feel sorry, hurriedly sat down cross-legged, stuffed a blood-red pill into his mouth, and then seized the time to refine.

In just a few breaths, Mingxiu Zhenren seemed to have recovered all his spiritual power, and stood up again, holding a cyan long sword in his hand, facing the clouds, his eyes full of battle intent.

As if he felt the battle intent of this Mingxiu real person, there was a loud rumbling sound in the clouds, and a more powerful lightning began to brew.

The thirteenth lightning bolt fell, and this lightning, which was only the thickness of a finger, gave people an even more dangerous feeling, and there was a faint hint of blue in it.

Mingxiu Zhenren didn't dare to be careless at all, the cyan long sword in his hand had already been infused with spiritual power, and a cyan brilliance was intertwined with lightning.

The brilliance was annihilated, but the lightning did not change much.

Mingxiu Zhenren did not panic, and waved his sword and several rays of light rushed towards the lightning.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The continuous explosions sounded, and the lightning was finally consumed by only a trace of it, and it burrowed into Mingxiu Zhenren's body.

When everyone saw this, the expressions on their faces were different.

Most of the monks showed a hint of joy, and Yi Cheng and Yun Feiyan also felt a little relieved.

Only the monks of the three major families were mixed at the moment.

Mingxiu Zhenren becoming a Yuanying Monk must be a good thing for Luoxia Mountain, but for their three major families, it is not necessarily.

Mingxiu Zhenren is only 300 years old now, and he is definitely young.

Therefore, for the next 1,000 years, Luoxia Mountain will be affected by its important influence.

The two Yuan Infant Ancestors were also in a complicated mood at this time, if it was their own monk Ning Ying, they would definitely be very happy, and the other two major families' monk Ning Ying they would also be eight points happy.

But Mingxiu Zhenren Ning Ying succeeded, and they were only five points happy.

Moreover, Mingxiu Zhenren and the Yun family still have a marriage contract, so not only those monks with foreign surnames will become his strength, but the Yun family will also stand on Mingxiu Zhenren's side.

In terms of top strength, the Yun family and Mingxiu Zhenren can already compete with their three major families.

But at this moment, in full view of everyone, they can do nothing but hope that this catastrophe will come more violently!

The next three bolts of lightning did not bring any danger to Mingxiu Zhenren, but Mingxiu Zhenren's spiritual power was once again consumed by eighty percent, and the cyan spirit sword in his hand was also shaking.

The situation of Mingxiu Zhenren is worrying, Yi Cheng and Yun Feiyan are worried, and many of the monks of the three major families show a hint of happiness!

Yi Cheng saw it in his eyes and shook his head secretly.

But the Heavenly Tribulation can only rely on itself, and it is impossible for other monks to help or influence it.

Otherwise, if you interfere with the Tribulation, you will also be attacked more violently by the Tribulation!

Boom, the penultimate Heavenly Tribulation seemed to have been gestation for too long, and the Tribulation Cloud was also a little impatient, and then a piercing sound of breaking the air was heard.

"Sting!"

Lightning that almost turned blue cut through a long hole in the sky, piercing Myeong-so.

The cyan long sword was also sacrificed by Mingxiu Zhenren this time, but it did not come into contact with the thunder and lightning, but the trees condensed by spiritual power continued to appear, canceling out the power of the thunder and lightning.

"Bang bang!"

There were bursts of shattering sounds, and Mingxiu Zhenren's face became worse and worse, but the power of thunder and lightning also weakened little by little.

"Boom!"

There was another loud explosion, and Mingxiu Zhenren's spirit weapon sword burst open again.

Finally, the lightning dissipated, and a few bits of brilliance fell on Mingxiu Zhenren.

Mingxiu Zhenren sat on the ground, his face was pale, this time he just took a snow-white pill and meditated for a quarter of an hour, but he still didn't recover a little spiritual power.

Seeing that the eighteenth Heavenly Tribulation was about to fall, Mingxiu Zhenren still didn't take out any more weapons.

Everyone faintly felt that something was not good in their hearts, and the power of this last heavenly tribulation was definitely the strongest.

But according to the current situation, Mingxiu Zhenren is a little dangerous.

Yi Cheng was anxious, but he couldn't help at the slightest at the moment, and Yun Feiyan was even more anxious to shed tears!

"Boom, boom!"

Bursts of thunder came from the clouds, indicating that the last Heavenly Tribulation was about to fall.

Although Mingxiu Zhenren looked depressed at this time, he still stood up, and a long sword appeared in his hand again, but the quality was only a half-spirit weapon.

He held the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was raised, and he pointed at the clouds from afar, waiting for the baptism of the last heavenly tribulation!