In this heaven and earth, among the great powers of those immortals, there has always been a strange saying.

The number of avenues is ten as the pole.

The immortals on the top of Kunlun Mountain will find an earth immortal in the world every thousand years and grant him the position of true immortal. And if those who do not have the opportunity to get such an opportunity, they will be doomed to death by the time they survive until a thousand years, that is, the day of the tenth great tribulation.

Of course, there is also a saying that if you survive this tenth heavenly tribulation, you can achieve the Tao by yourself and achieve the position of true immortal.

It's just that no one has ever done this since time immemorial.

Therefore, this tenth tribulation is the end of the world for the immortals who are high above.

But now, the Dao Ancestor of the Qinglian Temple had to fight against this tenth tribulation that had only appeared in legends, so those immortals who were either hidden or born cast their eyes on this place at that time.

No matter what the relationship between friend and foe was before, but at this moment, there is only admiration in those eyes.

For the old man's demeanor at the moment, but also for his courage to be the first in the world.

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On the dome of Longyin Mountain, the first thunder tribulation was finally brewing at that time.

Without any warning, the thunderstorm roared and went straight to the top of the old man's head.

The five-zhang thick thunder snake has already taken on an extremely purple color because it has condensed too majestic heavenly thunder in it, but the terrifying coercion he exudes makes Xu Han's breath hidden in the golden barrier inspired by Mr. Wei uncomfortable, and he probably can't imagine how much pressure Mr. Wei will bear who is directly resisting this calamity.

In fact, Mr. Wei's performance was far more relaxed than Xu Han imagined.

In the face of this powerful tribulation, the old man's standing body did not mean to move at all, but the big tree under him that had just captured hundreds of Kunlun Tribulations for him continued to grow branches to wrap the old man's body in it at that time.

He seemed intent on using this very ordinary-looking branch to fight against the vast thunder.

The roaring thunder was about to crash into the trunk of the tree.

But at this moment, the old man's bosom lit up with a touch of emerald green, and the light was dazzling, reflecting on the branches of the branch, and the emerald green color began to spread on the branch.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the thunder fell.

The trunk of the tree shook incessantly, and the top was scorched, but other than that, it did not seem to have done much damage to the foundation of the tree, not to mention the old man who was tightly wrapped in the branches.

Xu Han's face was happy, and his hanging heart relaxed a little, but when his eyes fell on the old man, he saw Mr. Wei's brows furrowed.

Xu Han naturally wondered why the old man showed such a look.

But such a thought arose, and the second thunderstorm fell in the sky.

This thunderstorm almost fell immediately after the first thunderstorm, but both its momentum and the huge power wrapped in it far exceeded the previous thunderstorm.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the second thunder slammed straight into the huge tree trunk.

At this time, Xu Han suddenly understood the origin of Mr. Wei's worries.

Compared to the power of this second thunder tribulation, compared to the first thunder tribulation that had already been mismatched in Xu Han's opinion, it was like a difference between clouds and mud.

The thunderstorm fell, and the towering tree was halved and fell to the ground with a bang, and the huge trunk lay on the ground like a corpse, and the whole body was charred black, and the body was still in flames.

Although Mr. Wei, who lived under the big tree, was not too seriously injured, his face was still pale, but he didn't know whether he was shocked by the aftermath of the thunderstorm, or because the big tree was connected to his heart.

But the Heavenly Tribulation Cloud would not consider Mr. Wei's feelings, so the third Heavenly Thunder was ready to go.

Xu Han, who saw all this in his eyes, was extremely anxious, he naturally wanted to help the old man, but his strength seemed so insignificant in the face of this vast heavenly tribulation, if he made a move, except for distracting Mr. Wei, who was already in a deep predicament, there would be no benefit to the old man.

So he could only stand where he was, anxiously watching all this.

The third heavenly thunder is still ten zhang thick, but perhaps because the heavenly thunder contained in it is too majestic, this thunder tribulation has a faint reddish color.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take a breath from the time it was provoked to the time it landed in front of Mr. Wei.

Seeing that this thunder tribulation was about to fall on the old man's body, a divine light suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes at that time.

At that time, he made a series of mysterious handprints, and his mouth also spat out a proverb at that time: "Flourish and wither, fire is born from wood!"

As soon as these words fell, the flames that had just gathered in the scorched black branches suddenly surged, and they quickly burned up the big tree, and the raging flames were also driven by Mr. Wei at this time to turn into the three clans of the golden crow that had been burning all over the body, and the golden crow let out a long roar, and met the third heavenly thunder directly.

Electric flint.

It's a word that is perfect to describe the collision of the two.

A huge wave of air burst out, and a fierce wind overflowed from the top of the mountain, uprooting nearly half of the grass and trees along the road, and Longyin Mountain could be described as a mess.

And the Golden Crow and the Third Thunder Tribulation also died together in such a collision and disappeared.

But the fourth thunderstorm roared at that time...

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Mr. Wei's methods are endless.

He used the giant tree to resist the first and second tribulations, used the fire from the broken branches of the trees to summon the three-legged golden crow, carried the third tribulation, and used the huge earth wall that was born from the ashes burned by the golden crow to resist the fourth tribulation.

Tens of thousands of copper plates in the wooden box behind him resisted the fifth tribulation, and finally the two water dragons in the cuffs resisted the sixth tribulation.

Surprisingly, the seventh heavenly thunder did not fall immediately after the previous heavenly thunder as before.

Of course, this was not the sudden mercy of some manipulator behind the catastrophe, he just saw the old man's exhaustion, he was brewing something more terrible, he wanted to take the old man's life with a word.

The thunder of heaven and earth resounded, and even greater terror waited to show the world its hideous appearance in the clouds.

The old man standing on top of the mess, his white robe was already ragged, but his waist was still straightened by him, in his opinion, this was a very serious matter, no matter success or failure, no matter life or death, he should be treated like this. He was so, and so he is today.

The Seventh Heavenly Tribulation finally fell again.

This thunder tribulation did not have the huge appearance of ten zhang thick before, it was only three zhang in size, but it still turned into a blood-red color, and the power contained in it seemed to be much more than the sum of the previous several daos.

It had barely emerged from the clouds when a terrifying coercion swept in.

It was like a hungry beast that had been imprisoned for thousands of years, and the next moment it exposed its edges, it turned into a streamer and bombarded directly.

Xu Han's brows furrowed even deeper, he couldn't think of how Mr. Wei could withstand such a thunderstorm in his current state.

But this time, the old man once again surprised Xu Han's expectations.

At the moment when the thunder came to him that day, a dazzling divine light suddenly lit up in the old man's cloudy eyes.

His hands slowly stretched out, and the already ragged white robe on his body agitated again, he squinted his eyes, and a vast momentum rushed out of his body at that time.

The eyes of those powerful people from all over this world fell on the old man at this time.

They knew that this was the time for this Dao Ancestor to show his true ability to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, and they wanted to look as carefully as possible, after all, anyone would come this far, and the Heavenly Tribulation would always be the biggest tiger in front of the immortals. They wanted to learn something from this Dao Ancestor, even if it was just a scratch of the surface, maybe it would give them an extra chance of winning when this day came.

The old man who was about to add to the thunder tribulation naturally felt these eyes very clearly, he was not disgusted, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and he said softly with a pleasant face: "Don't worry, I will do it very slowly." ”

With that, the old man's outstretched hands waved slightly.

"The way of heaven and earth is neither obedient nor rebellious, but only about oneself. ”

"Fall on his body with the five elements, follow the way of heaven, tie the world with his body, reject the way of heaven, and prove his own way. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, a transparent circle of light suddenly lit up in front of him, lean and clear.

With a slight twist of his fingers, the proverb came out of his mouth again: "Heaven and earth are rooted in earth." ”

At this time, in the ruins of the earthen wall on the ground that resisted the four heavenly tribulations for him, a touch of loess escaped into the old man's hand, he held this loess in his hand, and gently sprinkled it into the transparent aperture, and the loess fell like rain, piling up into a depression of plain at the bottom of this aperture.

"Gold is taken from the earth. The old man said again, and a copper plate was thrown into the circle of light by him, and a little gold and stone appeared under the loess, which was exposed.

"The water is knotted with gold. A tiny water dragon flew out of Mr. Wei's cuffs and fell into the circle of light, turning into mist and dispersing into it, and the surface of those golden stones condensed into droplets of water at that time.

"Wood is born out of water. And one of the green leaves of the ruined tree suddenly flew out and fell into the old man's hands, and he gently lowered the green leaf into the circle of light again.

The green leaves shattered in an instant the moment they entered the aperture, turning into green points of light and falling into the loess, and the water droplets on the gold and stone also dripped suddenly.

Tiny vegetation sprouted from the soil of the aperture and soon filled the entire aperture.

"Fire comes from dead wood!" the old man's voice sounded again, and a golden crow fire was thrown into the circle of light by him, and a raging fire rose from the circle.

"The earth is frozen in the fire!" was another light thought, and the fire burned out, and the trees turned to ashes, and the ashes precipitated, and turned suddenly again.

Since then, the five elements have all entered this aperture, and they have begun to follow their own paths, and they will continue to grow.

After doing this, the old man smiled slightly, he looked at the empty eyes, his eyes were soft, like a tireless gentleman looking at a group of students, with a kind expression.

"It's not enough. His voice sounded again, and the huge wooden box behind him suddenly trembled, and countless copper plates poured out of the wooden box at that time, gathering in front of him, and a smile was drawn on his old face again, and among those copper plates, the golden light was flourishing at that time, and in an instant, the golden light was pulled out by him, and those copper plates suddenly fell to the ground as if they had lost their divine power.

And the golden light that he drew was gathered in his hands.

"The reason why the world is the world is not a thing, but an idea. This thought has nothing to do with good and evil, no love and hatred, and only with the thought of the world can we live. As he spoke, the hand holding the golden light slammed into the circle of light.

With the addition of this thought, the speed of the five elements in the aperture suddenly became faster.

Plants and trees grew, flames rose, soil piled up, peaks rose on the ground, rainwater and dust poured down, and the aperture began to expand and grow in size with all these changes.

After a few breaths, the aperture was already five or six zhang in size, but this change has not stopped, and he is still continuing, like a newborn baby, constantly growing, and the same is true of this world.

At this time, the seventh thunder tribulation finally fell on Mr. Wei's head.

The old man stood under the scarlet thunder light, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance with a smile on his lips.

He asked, "Have you learned?"