In the sky, the clouds are thick.

In the midst of the clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rolled.

Under the clouds, on the top of the mountain peak, a beautiful woman in red sat cross-legged.

At this critical moment, instead of paying attention to the clouds on her head, the nun focused her eyes on another mountain in the distance.

There, quite a few monks gathered.

In the prominent position, a tall male nun with a handsome face, holding a cute baby, stood quietly.

The red-clothed nun is Wu Yunzhao.

The tall male cultivator is her husband, Gu Qianshan.

The cute baby is her child, Gu Linchuan.

Today is the day of her calamity, the day of her ascension, and the day of her separation from her husband and children.

It is worth mentioning that her child is only half a month old.

What a cruel thing it is for a mother to leave a half-month-old child.

Providence makes people.

The cruel thing just happened, and it didn't happen because of the nun's stunning beauty, invincible luck, or special status.

The sound of a thunderclap sounded in the clouds.

This means that the thunderstorm is about to begin.

Wu Yunzhao did not retract his gaze.

The catastrophe was about to cause her to leave her children and her husband.

This made him very angry.

She stubbornly ignored the thunderstorm.

It seems that her actions have angered the Thunder Tribulation.

The clouds rolled, and the first thunderbolt slashed down abruptly, without the slightest warning.

The thunderstorm is so powerful that if you can't cross it, you will die and disappear.

Wu Yunzhao was reckless, but he couldn't ignore it.

She dared to ignore the thunderstorm in the first place because she was well prepared.

Hearing the thunder split, Wu Yunzhao didn't raise his head, and hit a magic weapon into the air with his backhand.

Everyone saw a ball of brilliance striking the thunder.

The two collided and exploded.

The energy aftermath creates ripples in the air and spreads out horizontally.

The first thunderbolt was blocked.

The brilliance of the magic weapon also dissipated, revealing its true face.

The monks who watched the tribulation couldn't help but be stunned and surprised when they saw the appearance of the magic weapon.

It turned out that the magic weapon was nothing else, but a pot.

The monks didn't know how to react, it stands to reason that the magic weapon that can meet the heavenly thunder should be boasted, but in front of a frying pan, they really don't know how to boast.

They couldn't help but look at Gu Qianshan.

All the monks knew that Wu Yunzhao and Gu Qianshan, who were in the midst of the tribulation, were husband and wife.

However, it was his wife who was tested by the thunderbolt, and Gu Qianshan, as her husband, was in the mood to care about anything else, ignoring all the monks.

The monks didn't get a response, and because of Gu Qianshan's super cultivation and status, they didn't dare to say anything and continued to watch.

The frying pan fell and was recaptured by Wu Yunzhao.

The pot was of good quality, and under the lightning strike, only a scratch remained.

Wu Yunzhao glanced at it and said secretly: "You can block it again." "Still doesn't pay attention to Lei Zheng, stubbornly pays attention to his beloved son and husband.

Xiao Linchuan, who was in Gu Qianshan's arms, saw his mother looking at him from afar, smiled, stretched out his arms and swayed.

Gu Qianshan lowered his head, seeing this, his heart tightened, his nose was sour, he could only tighten his arms tightly, and whispered to reassure: "Be good, don't disturb my mother!" ”

Xiao Linchuan naturally didn't understand what his father said, and he still kept shaking his arms.

Behind Gu Linchuan, Sikong Tu and Li Canghai glanced at each other, shook their heads and sighed, sad and heartbroken.

When the other monks around them saw the child's ignorance, they also felt depressed when they thought of the results that would have been extremely good or terrible after the catastrophe, and felt pity for the child who was about to leave his mother.

The same is true for strangers.

Ten months pregnant, Wu Yunzhao, who gave birth to Xiao Linchuan with great difficulty, saw Xiao Linchuan shaking from afar, beckoning his hands, and his heart was like a knife.

However, at this moment, the second heavenly thunder fell.

This time, the thunder is not one, but two.

The thunder and thunder are falling, the glory is great, the explosion is great, dazzling, and the sky is shaken.

Wu Yunzhao threw the frying pan into the sky again to meet the thunder.

As she expected, the frying pan withstood the thunder, but it was also eliminated by the thunder and turned into powder.

The thunder was awe-inspiring, and when the monks saw it, they were worried.

They are still like this, how can the ignorant little Linchuan not be afraid.

Although under the protection of his father, the sound of thunder, the might, and the aftermath could not hurt him, but the instinctive resistance and fear drawn out by the power of thunder made Xiao Linchuan afraid.

Xiao Linchuan couldn't help it and started crying.

The loud cry spread out and reached Wu Yunzhao's ears.

This time, didn't she feel like a knife?

Forcing himself to suppress his emotions, Wu Yunzhao said: "Take him back!" ”

Xiao Linchuan's reaction had already affected Wu Yunzhao's mind.

Let him continue to stay, in addition to scaring him, it will also put Wu Yunzhao in an unfavorable situation.

Sikong Tu couldn't help but persuade: "The thunder tribulation is almost the same, don't frighten the child." Come back, we'll show you. ”

Li Canghai also echoed the master and persuaded the senior brother together.

Although he was reluctant, Gu Linchuan could only take a deep look at his lover, engrave her shadow in his heart again, and then took his beloved son, turned around and left, leaving the top of the mountain.

As he walked away, behind him, the sound of thunderclaps disappeared from the other.

The person he loved the most disappeared from sight, and Wu Yunzhao was finally able to concentrate on the thunder tribulation.

However, the heavenly thunder frightened the beloved son's revenge and could not be avenged.

After the third thunder tribulation, Wu Yunzhao stood up abruptly, looking up at the tumbling tribulation clouds, his eyes shining with coldness, and he was in danger.

On the other side, the monks who were watching were puzzled when they saw her stand up.

Li Canghai was puzzled: "Master, sister-in-law, what do you want?" ”

Sikong Tu pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't understand, is this posture easy to use means to block the thunder?" ”

Just when everyone was guessing Wu Yunzhao's behavior, Wu Yunzhao looked up to the sky and roared angrily before the fourth heavenly thunder fell: "Dare to scare the old lady's son, I want your life!" ”

When the monks heard this, they were stunned.

Then, they saw that the red-clothed nun suddenly turned into a burning man, soared into the sky, and collided head-on with the thunder that was slashing head-on.

The madness of the posture stunned the monks.

Li Canghai swallowed: "Sister-in-law is crazy, crazy. ”

Sikong Tu was also stunned, stunned, and didn't know how to react.

In front of everyone's eyes, the fiery red brilliance was like a sharp blade, cutting into the silver-white heavenly thunder, following the path of the heavenly thunder, straight into the clouds.

Then, the clouds rolled more violently, and explosions rang out one after another.

Originally, there was only lightning flashing in the clouds, but at this moment, flames appeared from time to time in the clouds.

A short time later, the clouds were burned out.

The red-clothed nun fell from her mouth, returned to the top of the mountain, sat cross-legged, and her face did not change and was intact.

The monks' eyes widened and their mouths widened, looking at the scene that had never been seen before.

At this moment, they all have a similar thought in their hearts: this female cultivator is really fucking tough!

The clouds gathered again, filling the vacuum.

But if you look closely, you can see that the clouds are much thinner than before.

Wu Yunzhao snorted coldly and said secretly: "Burn you!" ”

The thunder slashed again.

Wu Yunzhao was no longer reckless, and only used various magic weapons to resist.

After the sixth tribulation thunder passed, the monks who watched the tribulation recovered from the shock of Wu Yunzhao's burning tribulation clouds.

A bold monk couldn't help but ask Sikong Tu, "Master Sikong, is this the secret method of crossing the tribulation?" ”

When the other monks heard this, their hearts burned and their eyes stared at Sikong Tu.

If Wu Yunzhao's move was really a secret method of crossing the tribulation, it was very necessary to practice it.

Sikong Tu hesitated for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Where is the secret method, it's just a mother who has been forced to be anxious." Everyone, don't follow suit, the sky is thunderous, you must not collide with yourself, my apprentice and daughter-in-law are a special case, you can't learn, you can't learn. ”

Zhuyu is in front, and Sikong Tu's words arouse suspicion.

Sikong Tu didn't want to explain more, and continued to pay attention to the situation of Wu Yunzhao's robbery.

At this time, Wu Yunzhao was facing the eighth thunder tribulation.

Li Canghai saw the strange expressions of the monks around him, and knew that they were worried about Sikong Tu's explanation, so he coughed lightly and said: "Fellow Daoists, if you have the true fire of the phoenix, you can also learn from my sister-in-law to impact the sky and thunder, and the fire will burn the clouds. Of course, if there is no phoenix real fire, you are willing to try, and it will be done, but if it is split into slag at that time, don't complain that my sister-in-law can do it, you can't do it, hehe, people can't compare with people! ”

After a pause, Li Canghai added: "Oh, by the way, my sister-in-law is less than forty this year, if you can also survive the tribulation and ascension within the age of forty, maybe you can also try this method, after all, the people God wants to protect are different from ordinary people." Think for yourself. ”

How the monks thought had nothing to do with Li Canghai.

At this time, the ninth heavenly thunder fell.

Nine thunderbolts slashed down at the same time, and the momentum seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Electricity shines.

Wu Yunzhao's figure was all hidden in the electric light, and it could not be seen by the naked eye, nor could it be detected by the divine sense.

I cross it and ascend.

It can't be crossed, it dies.

Will you be able to get through it?

Sikong Tu, Li Canghai and the other monks had their heartstrings tight.

Thunder rages.

The top of that mountain has become a sea of thunder.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it has really been a long time, maybe it has only been a short time, and the rolling thunder and lightning slowly subsided, and the light weakened until it dimmed.

In the sky, the clouds slowly dissipated as the thunder disappeared, and they returned to a clear blue.

On the top of the mountain, the thunder and lightning disappeared, leaving a sea of fire, but there was no figure of that beautiful female cultivator.

Didn't it work out?

His heart trembled, Sikong Tu and Li Canghai couldn't help but glance at each other, their eyes red.

The other monks were also clouded with a gloom in their hearts.

It's hard to watch a catastrophe, but what you see is a brilliant failure?

The viewers are all stubborn and refuse to believe.

As time passed, just when the monks gradually believed that Wu Yunzhao had been blown into ashes by the heavenly thunder and dissipated between heaven and earth, and felt sorry for it, a flash of brilliance suddenly erupted in the clear blue sky.

The brilliance fell, forming a pillar of light that shrouded the sea of fire.

Then, in the amazed eyes of the monks, in the sea of fire, there was a faint sound of phoenix chirping.