"Six tribulations have passed, boss, there should be a vision from the sky below, you should be able to soar."

Han Qi said excitedly.

"Congratulations to the boss, congratulations to the boss, boss, your current strength, even among the immortals, is a top-grade existence."

Kunpeng also congratulated Ye Ning excitedly.

"I'm afraid, it's not as simple as you think."

Ye Ning stopped and looked at the increasingly dense black clouds, and shook his head gently.

“……”

Han hesitated for a moment: "Could it be that there is still a thunder tribulation?" ”

As soon as Han's voice fell, I saw another face in the dark clouds above the sky!

This is the third face!

This face is different from the other two, it is not a human face.

Instead, he had green fangs, a thick nose ring on his nostrils, and two upturned corners of his eyes, and his face was like that of a demon.

This ghostly face squinted slightly at Ye Ning, and took out a silver-white lamp.

'Squeak la la ......'

The white light flickered with an arc of electricity, constantly releasing electricity flowing in all directions.

One, two, three......

There were seven electric currents, like swimming snakes, each of which was very small, but with a stronger force, it swam towards Ye Ning.

"Seven Thunderbolts!"

"It's the Seven Thunderbolts!"

Han Qi screamed in horror, like seeing a cat and a mouse, and disappeared from Ye Ning's shoulder in an instant.

Ye Ning didn't dare to slack off, raised his hand and blasted out the seven true elements, and before he had time to dodge, the seven thunderbolts like swimming snakes actually blasted away all the seven true elements he released, and drilled into his body at an extremely fast speed.

"Get out of here!"

In Ye Ning's body, the infant spirit who had been sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

This infant spirit is transformed from Ye Ning's Yuan Infant, and all the true elements that Ye Ning absorbed from the Yuan Infant Stage to the Mahayana Period are in this infant spirit.

And the biggest change in this infant spirit is that the surface of the body is constantly changing colors, but it has never opened its eyes.

It was the first time he had opened his eyes.

These eyes are pure and deep, as vast as the starry sky.

The seven bolts of lightning that drilled into Ye Ning's body all converged on the infant spirit's body the moment the infant spirit opened its eyes.

The infant spirit was bathed in thunder and lightning, and the skin on his body was also baptized by these thunderbolts, becoming more and more transparent and pure.

When the seven lightning bolts were all absorbed by the infant spirit, the entire body of the infant spirit bloomed with the light of thunder and lightning, which was especially majestic.

Ye Ning stood there with his eyes closed at this time, silently feeling the powerful changes after the infant spirit absorbed these seven lightning bolts.

The expression of the ugly face in the clouds at this time was very strange.

After a moment, the ugly face retracted its head.

Behind the clouds, in a palace full of runes, the ugly face was revealed.

It was a tall, yaksha-like monster.

This monster released a strong aura on its body, and said to the two people in front of him: "Two wastes, even a cultivator of the lower world can't control it. ”

The two human cultivators trembled with fear.

"Lord Candle Spirit, we didn't expect that in this low-level world, there would be a cultivator who could resist the Six Tribulations of Thunder."

A human cultivator said with his head bowed.

"Fortunately, Lord Candle Spirit made a move, I said that Lord Candle Spirit is strong, as long as the Lord makes a move, the cultivators of this low-level world will never have a chance to come to our side."

The other hurriedly patted the sycophants.

"That's it, a little person like this, if I move my fingers, he will fall obediently, just with his little strength, he also wants to break through the shackles and dream!"

"Ten thousand years ago, Lord Spirit Emperor set up this obstacle in order to stabilize this world, because he was afraid that the cultivator energy below would be too strong and impact our current living space."

"I've been stationed here for almost a thousand years, and I've only let one human cultivator come up."

Obviously, this Lord Candle Spirit likes the feeling of being touted, and when he hears others praise him, he immediately shows off proudly.

Just when Lord Candle Spirit was beaming.

The strange runes in the palace suddenly began to flicker.

The faces of the two human monks and this candle spirit changed at the same time.

"Is there still a monk who has crossed the catastrophe?"

A human monk looked at the flickering runes in astonishment and hesitated.

"No, no, it's the monk just now!"

Another human monk exclaimed.

"How is it possible, he is already dead under my silence lamp."

The candle spirit lord's face showed a little impatience, and he turned his head and continued to look into the passageway.

At this look, Lord Candle Spirit's face suddenly changed.

"Bastard, why isn't this guy dead?"

Lord Candle Spirit was furious, he was still bragging to those two low-level human monks just now, saying how powerful he was, but he was slapped in the face in a blink of an eye, didn't it make him ashamed?

"Give me death!"

This time, the candle spirit grabbed the extinguishing lamp in his hand and slapped it one after another.

'......Click, click

The eight bowl-thick lightning bolts slammed down, and the entire passage mouth of the explosion trembled, and the runes in the palace trembled.

The extinguishing lamp in the hand of the fried candle spirit dimmed a lot.

"Lord Candle Spirit, this is a real fire!"

A human cultivator whispered.

"Shhh, you'd better say less, this guy is moody, in case the genius below doesn't die, I'm afraid he's going to spread fire on us."

Another human monk pulled him and whispered.

"What are you two babbling about?"

"Could it be that you don't believe in the strength of my candle spirit?"

"Let me tell you, the gossip thunder I released just now was deliberately strengthened."

"Even if that kid is at the peak of the Mahayana period, he will die under this gossip thunder!"

Candle Spirit glared at the two of them and scolded them.

"Yes, yes, yes, Lord Candle Spirit's strength is extraordinary, that kid will inevitably die under the gossip thunder!"

The human monk who could pat himself on the back hurriedly pulled the other one and complimented the candle spirit.

"Senior Brother Li, why are you complimenting a demon cultivator like this? He has been stationed here for thousands of years, and only one human monk has passed the test and ascended to the Immortal Mountain, or he was drunk that day and misplaced. ”

"The genius below is also a rare one in a thousand years, such a human monk has great potential, maybe he can be promoted to the position of Golden Immortal and Xuan Immortal in the future, can we just watch him fall?"

Another human monk said with an unhappy expression.

"Don't speak, the genius who fell that day has nothing to do with you and me, if you annoy this bastard, the heads of the two of us will move first, as for the genius below, if he really has this life, he will naturally have a chance to come up."

"We have only been practicing here for a thousand years, and we will leave in two or three years, so it's better to cause less trouble."

Senior Brother Li was passing on the sound to his junior brother, but his face was full of compliments to Candle Spirit.

At the same time, he glanced tentatively into the passage.

I saw that below the other side of the passage, Ye Ning was being obscured by a storm of lightning.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Ning had just absorbed seven bolts of lightning, let out a sigh of relief, and did not dare to slack off, his divine sense looked up again, and found that the ugly face had appeared again.

And he took that terrifying silver lamp and knocked it 8 times in a row.

Ye Ning was startled and subconsciously wanted to hide.

But before he could move, the eight bolts of lightning enveloped him.

The eight lightning bolts were like a lightning ball full of thunder, sizzling and cheering, enveloping Ye Ning in it.

"Boss, how much strength do you still have that you haven't shown, it's all eight thunder tribulations!"

Han Qi was so frightened by this thunderstorm that he asked with a crying voice.

"According to past experience, this should be the legendary gossip thunder."

"I still heard what our Kunpeng ancestors said."

"And after this gossip thunder, there must be a ninth thunder tribulation, the destruction thunder."

"Boss, you have to pay attention."

Kunpeng only reminded in a muffled voice that by this time, it was powerless.

If there are two or three tribulation thunderbolts in the front, he and ancient beasts like Han Qi can help resist one or two.

But Ye Ning didn't need them at all.

In the latter few thunder tribulations, Kunpeng and Han Qi didn't dare to touch them at all, so it was completely up to Ye Ning himself.

"I see."

Ye Ning replied, his fists were together, his body was stirred, and three giant dragons appeared intertwined.

The green dragon, the blue dragon, the fire dragon, and the three dragons each opened their mouths, and their bodies stirred and spun together.

For a time, the heavens and the earth were intertwined with these three colors.

A large amount of heaven and earth vitality surged from the snow-capped mountains, condensed from the sky, and boiled from the ground.

They all converged on the three dragons.

'Boom ......'

The snow and ice on the snowy mountains began to melt with the appearance of the three dragons.

After the massive earthquake in the ground, a huge crack opened, revealing the hot magma beneath it.

In the air, in the green color, there seems to be a green dragon winding.

This bizarre sight has not been seen for centuries.

Ye Ning's blow almost drained all the vitality on the earth, and it hit the lightning thunderball blocked by the eight thunderbolts.

"Open it for me!"

With an angry shout, the lightning thunderball could not withstand this earth-shattering blow after all, and shattered violently, turning into countless small pieces of lightning, scattering towards the earth like an earthworm.

"The boss is mighty!"

Han Qi looked at Ye Ning's domineering scene in astonishment, and completely surrendered.

"Boss, be careful and there is still the ninth thunderstorm!"

Kunpeng is relatively cautious.

"Come again!"

Ye Ning raised his head and glared angrily at the top of the clouds.

Behind the clouds, Candle Spirit's already ugly face could no longer be seen directly at the moment.

"He actually passed the Eight Tribulations!"

"Oh my God, it's been more than a thousand years since I've met a genius cultivator who can directly survive the Eight Tribulations."

"The aura in that lower world is so thin, how did he cultivate, how did he reach his current strength?"

"There is still the ninth tribulation behind, and the candle spirit is already angry, and it is estimated that he will go crazy this time."

While the two human monks were glad that Ye Ning had broken through the Eight Tribulations, they were faintly worried about Ye Ning.