Seeing that Chen Nan was still sitting next to the formation gate without moving, the monks couldn't help but be surprised, he was so close, wasn't he afraid of attracting thunder calamity?

In fact, Chen Nan also has worries about this, but the Yuanying Thunder Tribulation is too dangerous, and they don't have any sect backers, let alone anyone to guide them, so he has to take risks with Ziling's attention, so that he can help her share it at the critical moment.

Feeling that the thunder tribulation was coming, Zi Ling stood up, her graceful figure swayed slightly, and a red armor flashing with colorful neon appeared on Zi Ling's body out of thin air.

Chen Nan snorted coldly, although the voice was not loud, it spread all over the world, and the obscene voice disappeared suddenly, Huang Zheng injured Hui Jue and Grace that day, Chen Nan killed him in front of Mitu, and everyone has heard of Zi Ling's fierce methods, who would dare to offend easily.

Zi Lingyun has misty sideburns, her hair is flying, she is holding the purple rainbow sword, standing proudly under the sky, the four fields are vast, the thunder and light are passing through, and the whole world seems to be the only one left.

Thunderstorm.

Countless people talk about the color change, throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have fallen under the thunder and tribulation, and become a piece of soil and a grain of sand on the road to becoming immortals, and today, Zi Ling is going to fight against the power of heaven with a soft body.

"Boom!" The thunder flashed, the dense dark clouds suddenly cracked, and three arm-thick thunderbolts streaked across the sky, illuminating the sky, and slashing straight down towards Ziling.

The Yuanying Thunder Tribulation is a three-nine Thunder Tribulation, with a total of three waves, each wave of nine paths, but the order of falling varies from person to person.

Zi Ling didn't move, she was slashed by the thunder light on her body, this first wave she had to bear personally, the thunder tribulation was not only destruction, but also contained the rules of the Heavenly Dao, only by experiencing it personally could it help her comprehend the Heavenly Dao and condense the Yuan Infant.

Those who arrange the Heaven Deception Formation, or blindly use the protection of their predecessors to escape the Thunder Tribulation, seem to have taken advantage of it for a while, but in fact, they have laid hidden dangers for future cultivation, and it is difficult to become a real powerhouse, and if they do not understand the order of heaven and earth, how can they use the rules of heaven and earth or the vitality of heaven and earth to form their own mana.

Three rays of thunder slammed into Zi Ling's body, only dimming the light of her armor, and her flying hair was a little messy, but it didn't cause real damage. The powerhouse of the quasi-Yuan Infant is not only profound, but also extremely strong in the flesh, which also makes Zi Ling have more confidence in fighting against the Thunder Tribulation, and begins to close his eyes and use his heart to understand the rules of the Heavenly Dao contained in the thunder light.

The armor quickly returned to normal under the nourishment of the aura, and flashed rainbow light again.

"Boom!" The thunder light in the sky condensed into six thunder rays the thickness of an arm's arm, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and locking Ziling again.

This time, Zi Ling sacrificed a lower grade spirit weapon Jiao pattern shield, which was a shield made of leather refined by a sixth-level demon beast, and it was extremely tough.

The thunder light bombarded the Jiaowen shield, the shield only blocked part of the thunder light and was split into pieces, and the rest of the thunder light hit Zi Ling again, the armor light dimmed, and once again helped Zi Ling block the thunder light, her demeanor was still the same, but her dress was slightly messy.

Seeing Zi Ling blocking the first wave of thunder light, Chen Nan breathed a sigh of relief, but he also knew that this was just the first wave, and the more powerful thunder tribulation was still to come, if the first wave of thunder tribulation made her tired of coping, the hope of surviving the thunder tribulation would be slim, but fortunately, Zi Ling easily blocked it, and the hope of surviving the thunder tribulation on his own should still be very great, so he would not have to risk the thunder tribulation, after all, he was just a dragon monk, and there would be a risk of falling if he caused the thunder tribulation to add his body without authorization.

The dark clouds rolled, the sky seemed to collapse, and the sea of clouds became denser, but after a few breaths, the dark clouds cracked again, and nine thunderbolts the thickness of an adult's arm penetrated directly from the sky to the ground, locking Ziling from all directions.

Seeing that the nine thunder rays were split at the same time, the hearts of the monks who were outside the thunder tribulation had already raised their throats, this was too strong, if it were for them, I am afraid that it would be difficult to take one of them, let alone the nine paths, but Chen Nan was only mentally tight, and he was not too worried, because Zi Ling still had a back hand that was useless.

The Ziling battle armor shone brightly, his hair fluttered wildly, and his graceful figure rushed straight up, rushing straight towards the thunder in the sky, and the Zihong sword was sacrificed, rolling up the dazzling purple light and blasting towards the thunder light.

"Click!" The seemingly powerful Zihong Sword was cracked by the thunder light in just one moment, the light was dim, and it was covered with tortoiseshell-like lines, the flying sword lost its spirituality, and it could no longer be used, and the ordinary sword could not help the thunder tribulation at all.

Despite this, the flying sword still helped Zi Ling block one-third of the thunder light, and the rest of the thunder light slashed on Zi Ling's body, the electric light flickered, the thunder snake scurled around, and the powerful energy fluctuations made Zi Ling's hair partially curl and burnt, and several cracks appeared in the top-grade aura armor.

Fortunately, she finally blocked the second wave of thunder tribulation, Chen Nan let out a long breath, but soon he found that Zi Ling's expression became extremely strange, and after a while, even his eyes became confused, as if his mind was caught in some kind of entanglement.

Chen Nan suddenly became nervous again, he knew that Zi Ling should be experiencing the Heart Demon Tribulation, the Heart Demon is also a hurdle for monks, no one can help her in the Heart Demon Tribulation, if Zi Ling herself can't be freed from the Heart Demon Tribulation, she may go crazy because of this, and be bitten back by the Heart Demon and die.

Fortunately, this situation has not been experienced for a long time, Zi Ling's gaze quickly became firm from confusion, and his eyes were smart, as bright as autumn water, more agile and thorough than before.

Chen Nan knew that her inner demon should be in the past, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the sky, the sea of clouds was even lower, the thick clouds seemed to crush the sky, and the thunder was rolling and the more powerful thunder tribulation was brewing.

Originally thought that the third wave of thunder tribulation would brew for a while, several thunderclaps resounded through the heavens and the earth, and three thunder rays of adult thigh-thick light illuminated the sky, turning into the only one between heaven and earth, and locked Ziling again.

Zi Ling screamed, the seven-petal lotus platform was sacrificed, and the seven-colored light spun rapidly to meet the mighty thunder light.

"Boom!" The thunder arc flashed with a scorching white light, making a sound like the sky cracking down, and the light of the seven-petal lotus platform dimmed in an instant, and was shot out by the thunder light, and the dazzling thunder light continued to bombard Zi Ling's body.

"Click, click!" The armor was torn by the thunder light, and dense cracks appeared, Ziling's jet-black hair also lost its luster, and a small amount of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Before she could recover, the thunder light with the thickness of the three bowls bombarded down again with the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the hearts of the onlookers instantly rose to their throats, and they all saw that Ziling's armor was cracked, and he was injured, if there was no accident, this wave of thunder tribulation would probably be difficult to take.