At that moment, Fang Lei felt bad and wanted to escape, but it was too late. It's just that he hasn't been able to figure it out, Tan Rushui is a simple water system law cultivator, and this is not his best battlefield at all. Where did his water come from? His own vitality alone was not enough to trap him, let alone force him to cross the calamity.

However, with the appearance of one spirit rune, Fang Lei understood. scolded: "Shu Li Lao'er, this immortal has no grievances with you, why did you harm me?"

Shu Li hid in the shadows and said in his belly: "In the past, there was no grievance and no hatred, but from the moment you came, it was already there." ”

Tan Rushui almost urged ninety percent of his vitality, and borrowed Shu Li's imprisoned water talisman to block eighteen water streams, forming a huge water cage. With this level of blockade, Fang Lei simply escaped in a short period of time. Fang Lei was anxious and persuaded him: "Brother Tan, you want to go to the gate of heaven and I will accompany you, but if you run out of vitality, you will be buried in the thunder pool!"

Tan Rushui smiled bitterly: "I know I can't beat you, but there should be an end between you and me." Now, I send you to the gate of heaven. If you die, you will settle the account, and if you live, someone will remove you in another day. After speaking, he looked up to the sky and roared, "Jianglong Golden Immortal Tan Rushui, please open the gate of heaven." ”

In the pavilion, the old man of the dead wood secretly transmitted his voice and asked, "Do you want to help?"

The old man of the north wind replied, "No! just let us see the power of the Heavenly Gate Tribulation." ”

The Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation, or the Heavenly Gate Tribulation, has a total of nine times, six realms and six folds. Nine times refers to the number of thunderbolts, six times refers to the number of thunderbolts that fall each time, and six times refers to the power of each thunder.

The catastrophe of the Heavenly Gate, the first time was when six heavenly thunders fell at the same time, the second time was when six heavenly thunders with double power fell at the same time, and the sixth time was when six heavenly thunders that doubled six times fell at the same time. As for the last three, they are the same as the sixth.

Fang Lei is known as Benlei Golden Immortal, his strength is naturally not bad, the first three times are not afraid of him, but he is a little embarrassed from the fourth time.

Tan Rushui was a little bad, he had spent too much vitality to trap Fang Lei before, but now he was weak and almost fell in the fourth time.

In the blink of an eye, the sixth heavenly thunder fell, and Fang Lei resisted with all his might, but he resisted. On the other hand, Tan Rushui, the situation is extremely not optimistic, although he reluctantly took it, but looking at the state, it is obvious that he can only wait for death.

Fang Lei had tasted the power of the sixth Heavenly Thunder, so he naturally had the confidence to take the next three times. looked at Tan Rushui and said sarcastically: "Thank you Brother Tan for giving me a ride, I will take the first step on this road to the fairy world." Haha......"

The accident did not appear, and Fang Lei survived the catastrophe of the Heavenly Gate. After a while, a magnificent Heavenly Gate appeared in the sky. The stone dragons on both sides of the Heavenly Gate suddenly emitted golden light, and then, one black and one white let out a dragon groan. The black and white dragons were coiled several times, and finally entangled together, and flew into the gate of heaven, and the gate of heaven suddenly opened.

At that moment, a thick aura rushed towards him. Fang Lei straightened his robe, raised his head and chest, and greeted the call of the Heavenly Gate.

Tan Rushui had a rough life, but the goddess of luck did not favor him, and the seventh time the thunder fell, he fell.

In Sanxian Village and outside Sanxian Village, Fang Lei did not congratulate him on his successful ascension to the Heavenly Gate, but sighed at Tan Rushui's fall. After all, the successful are always envied, and the losers are often sympathized with more. Perhaps, they are the next Tan Rushui.

Zuo Jiyuan held a cup of tea in his hand, but he couldn't drink it. Is the catastrophe of the Heavenly Gate difficult? difficult, but for him, it is only difficult. However, from the moment he accepted the inheritance, the Heavenly Gate was destined not to be opened for him, even if he succeeded in crossing the tribulation.

Zuo Jiyuan spilled the tea, and the others did the same.

A cup of tea is sent to Jianglong, the tea is bitter, and the people are even more bitter.

......

On the other side, Meng Yuan and Meng Xingzhou flew in the canyon with a fire spirit spear, and below, the road paved with white bones was particularly eye-catching.

"Master, are those white bones all left by the previous people?"

"Definitely not, so many bones, how many people have to die. After thinking for a while, he replied, "It is estimated that Shen Kuo collected it to scare people." ”

"That's a lot of people!" Meng Xingzhou was a little scared.

"There is no way! There are thousands of spiritual cultivators on the Lingtai and thousands of dry bones in the world. If you don't want to be a white bone under someone else's feet, you have to be stronger than others. ”

"How strong is it?"

"No fear of immortals, no fear of the sky. Finding that there was movement in front of him again, he reminded, "Okay, don't talk about it, there is a situation ahead." ”

Meng Yuan quietly approached and found that it was a monk who could fly in the sky and a snow cloud eagle that had fought. This eagle's whole body is snow-white, with a pair of eyes as sharp as a knife, waving its wings to play with the cultivators.

After watching the battle for a while, Meng Yuan felt a little strange, why did these monks refuse to kill them? This Snow Cloud Eagle Cultivator is a second-order demon king, although the strength of the demon king of the same level is higher than that of the human race, but three to fight one, it will not be so passive, right?

Bai Yunhe found Meng Yuan, came over with the white crane, and said curiously: "What do you call an immortal friend?

Meng Yuan understood what he meant, the spear control technique was already rare, not to mention that he was only a small fairy realm now, and the speed of the spear flight was indeed faster. replied: "My name is Chen Yu, as for the teacher, I can't tell you below." ”

Bai Yunhe was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and nodded again and again: "Interesting! If this immortal is not mistaken, then the Iron Lady's real name is also Chen Yu, right?"

Meng Yuan was unhappy, who said no. Originally, he took this pseudonym, which means sinking fish and falling geese. But who would have thought that there was really someone as shameless as him. But then again, Chen Yu, who doesn't pretend to be ugly, does have the meaning of sinking fish and falling geese.

Meng Yuan pointed to the front and asked, "Can you tell the immortal friends about the battle in front?"

"It's a Snow Cloud Eagle Guardian, a Saint Yuan Fruit Tree. There was a true immortal who rashly picked the fruit and was killed by the snow cloud eagle. The three joined forces to besiege it. ”

Meng Yuan heard that the Holy Yuan Fruit felt a little familiar, and after going through it in his mind, he remembered that the violent anger in the Ten Unforgivable was to swallow the Holy Yuan Fruit before embarking on the path of physical cultivation. In this way, he will undoubtedly fight for this holy yuan fruit. He asked, "Can't you beat three or one?"

"That's not it, because there is a sentence written next to the Shengyuan fruit tree. ”

"What?"

"You can't hurt but you can't kill. ”

"Shen Kuo wrote?"

This snow cloud sculpture was blocked in the air, preventing the cultivators from passing through. Presumably, it is a test left behind. ”

"Can it still block three of them?"

"That's not it, it's just that there is a no-fly formation in front, and they just want to pick the Saint Yuan Fruit. ”

Meng Yuan looked at him and asked, "You want to cooperate with me?"

"Definitely, this immortal is just curious about you. ”

Meng Yuan pretended to be a woman and smiled, and asked, "It's an honor for the little girl to make Baiyunhe curious." ”

Meng Xingzhou looked at Shizun's appearance, and always felt that something was wrong. Sometimes, he really wanted to remind his master not to fall deeper and deeper.

Bai Yunhe smiled back and reminded: "With this smile of the girl, this immortal will tell you a secret. ”

"What?"

"That's not the real Shengyuan Fruit Tree, it's the Shouyuan Fruit Tree. ”

Meng Yuan pondered Bai Yunhe's intentions in his heart, what this guy told him was true or false. If it's fake, it makes sense. But if it is true, what good will it do him?

Bai Yunhe saw Meng Yuan's thoughtful expression and explained: "The girl doesn't know, this immortal once entered a medicine garden, and there was a Shouyuan fruit tree in it. The two are similar in appearance, but there is one difference. ”

Meng Yuan understood, this guy was being courteous! He made a slightly look and asked, "What is it?"

"Taste! Shou Yuan Fruit has an orchid fragrance, but Sheng Yuan Fruit is a pear blossom fragrance. ”

"The fairy friend is very knowledgeable, and the little girl has been taught. ”

Meng Xingzhou couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed and reminded: "That Chen Yu should be almost here." ”

Meng Yuan pretended to be worried, "That's not good." ”

"Don't worry, girl, that snow cloud carving tube doesn't matter if it's up or down, we just need to pass it from below. But..."Bai Yunhe looked like he wanted to say something, and it was clear that he had a better idea.

"Immortal friends have another plan?"

"The no-fly formation can't stop the white crane of this immortal. It's just that this white crane is jealous. As he spoke, Bai He seemed to understand his master's thoughts very well, and pulled Meng Yuan's black shirt with his mouth.

Bai Yunhe suddenly clapped his hands and praised: "Wonderful! Baihe is willing to carry you." ”

When Meng Yuan saw this scene, his heart blossomed, this guy was too funny. If he revealed his identity at this moment, would he be so angry that he fell off the white crane.

Meng Xingzhou secretly said: "Master, it's not good for you to deceive people like this. ”

Meng Yuan replied: "You are happy for the teacher, can you manage it?"

Meng Xingzhou knew that Master Zun had "fallen into the devil", so he moved out of Ouyang Yanran and said, "If Master Ouyang knows, you will be in trouble." ”

"All right, look at your virtue. Meng Yuan said.

Bai Yunhe saw that Meng Yuan didn't reply for a long time, and guessed that the two were communicating with each other, but he was confident that Meng Yuan would definitely go with him. However, the truth is that Meng Yuan refused.

"I'm really sorry! My father once told me not to trust others. ”

Bai Yunhe was a little disappointed, but he had to do the work on his face, and replied: "It's the immortal who didn't think it through." That being the case, Ben Xian is one step ahead. ”

After speaking, the white cloud crane flew past the snow cloud sculpture on the white crane. Seeing this, the snow cloud eagle swept its right flank, and a wind blade slashed out. The white cloud crane sacrificed a divine soldier and flew with a shot. After that, he stood on top of the white crane with a gun, which was indeed a bit handsome.

Meng Yuan laughed out loud and pointed at Bai Yunhe, "Is this guy showing me?"

Meng Xingzhou's face was black, and he persuaded: "Master, can you not pretend to be a female voice when there is no one else? Although you pretend to be very similar, the disciple is worried about hearing it. ”

Meng Yuan brushed the hair on his sideburns behind his ears, revealing a coquettish posture, and then suddenly changed his face and said two words - endure it.