Deep in the snow-clouded mountains, above the sky, black clouds are like ink.

The rolling thunder surged in the black clouds, and the momentum exuded was even more terrifying, and all the demon beasts in the entire Snow Cloud Mountain trembled under this powerful momentum, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

The Holy Tribulation is even more terrifying than the Emperor Tribulation.

The Emperor Tribulation encountered by the cultivation of martial artists not only has the Thunder Tribulation, but also the Heavenly Fire Tribulation, but this Holy Tribulation, in addition to the Thunder Tribulation and the Heavenly Fire Tribulation, also has the Heavenly Wind Tribulation.

The wind in this day's wind calamity is not the southeast and northwest wind, nor the warm Jinshuo wind, nor the flower, willow, pine and bamboo wind, but the "wind". On this day, the wind of the wind robbery blew into the six blessings from the halogen gate, passed the dantian, wore the nine orifices, the flesh and bones were crispy, and the body was self-extricating.

If you can't resist this "wind", the warrior will die from now on, and even the soul will completely disappear between heaven and earth, and will forever turn into nothingness.

Within the heavens and ten thousand realms, there were countless Emperor Venerable peak powerhouses who had survived the Thunder Tribulation and the Heavenly Fire Tribulation when they crossed the Holy Tribulation, but finally died in the Heavenly Wind Tribulation.

The sky is thundering, and the terrifying thunderstorms are coming down one after another, and the momentum is majestic.

The thunder tribulation in this holy tribulation is a hundred times stronger than the previous imperial tribulation?

However, in the face of this level of thunderstorm, Zhao Yi's complexion still did not change in the slightest.

"Moan. The sound of Qing Yue's sword resounded in the sky, and Zhao Yi blew snow in his hand and danced, as if turning into a winding dragon, tossing and turning in the air, and the sword qi that rushed into the sky exploded, and the momentum was magnificent.

The sword qi soared into the sky, and in an instant, the thunder roaring in the air was blasted into nothingness.

Then one after another majestic sword qi rose to the sky, shattering the thunderbolts one after another, turning them into points of light in the sky, scattering and falling.

In just a short period of time, all the tribulation thunders in the tribulation clouds were completely dispersed under Zhao Yi's sword, and the trickle did not exist, and the "Zixiao Emperor Thunder", which was extremely powerful and terrifying in the imperial tribulation, did not cause the slightest trouble to Zhao Yi.

And what was even more terrifying than Zixiao Emperor Thunder, the "Pure Yuan Holy Light Thunder", which would only appear in the Holy Tribulation, also failed to cause any damage to Zhao Yi, who was the master of the "Heavenly Dragon Refining Holy Technique".

Even under the polishing of the "Pure Yuan Saint Light Thunder", Zhao Yi's body became more rounded.

Even the Blowing Snow Sword, after absorbing the power of the "Pure Yuan Saint Light Thunder", has the potential to break through the limit of becoming a saint-level sword.

High in the sky, as the last tribulation thunder was shattered by Zhao Yi, the calamity clouds began to slowly disperse, however, the coercion brought by that kind of holy tribulation did not dissipate at all.

After the Thunder Tribulation, it was the turn of the Heavenly Fire Tribulation that had appeared in the Emperor Tribulation before.

Heavenly Fire Tribulation, there is no such magnificent momentum as the Thunder Tribulation, some are just silent and silent, this kind of Heavenly Fire Tribulation, there will be a kind of Yin Fire from the warrior's own spring acupoint burned, straight to the Mud Pill Palace, if it can't be resisted, it will be all five organs into ashes in an instant, all limbs are rotten, years of penance, a loss.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many strong people have fallen on this heavenly fire tribulation.

As time passed, the fiery red clouds began to slowly rise from under Zhao Yi's feet, the surrounding temperature soared rapidly, and a misty red light appeared in the air.

The fiery red cloud gradually rose, gradually turning into orange, blue, green, purple, and yellow, until after changing the full seven colors, Zhao Yi's whole person was shrouded in colorful yin fire.

However, in the next moment, a full of angry shouts sounded: "Ten thousand fires retreat, disperse!"

As this voice sounded, the colorful yin fire that enveloped Zhao Yi was shocked out of Zhao Yi's body in an instant, and it seemed that there was something in Zhao Yi that made them extremely afraid.

Of course, you have to be afraid.

It is true that flames like Yin Fire are formless and substantial, and cannot be resisted by the True Yuan or extinguished by the soul power, but after all, it is inseparable from the category of flames.

In Zhao Yi's body, there is the earth's core flame that is the Lord of Ten Thousand Fires, especially now, as Zhao Yi's strength is getting stronger and stronger, the aura of the Lord of Ten Thousand Flames is also becoming more powerful, which is enough to make this invisible and qualitative Yin Fire retreat.

Moreover, Zhao Yi was reincarnated as the Lord of the Sword, not to mention the previous life, just in this life, he had gone through many tribulations and experienced layers of catastrophes, under such experience, his mental strength had already been strong to a terrifying level, and combined with the legacy of his previous life, even if it was the Yin Fire in the Holy Tribulation, it could not cause him the slightest harm.

After the Heavenly Fire Tribulation ended, the coercion brought by the Holy Tribulation not only did not weaken, but became stronger, and Zhao Yi knew that the last item of this Holy Tribulation was coming.

Call!

Between the calm heaven and earth, a violent wind suddenly appeared, emerging from all directions, all of them swept in the direction of Zhao Yi.

The closer this wind got to Zhao Yi, the more terrifying the power became, and after the yin wind in all directions converged, it gradually turned into pieces of cyan wind blades.

And when these wind blades flew in front of Zhao Yi, they turned dark cyan at this time, and even turned into wind blades that could be called "black"!

The aura emanating from this wind blade was enough to cut an ordinary Emperor-level powerhouse into pieces.

"Open!"

Zhao Yi just stood in place, holding Blowing Snow in his hand, but there were five True Yuan long swords around him, each of which was exactly the same style as Blowing Snow, but the color was different.

One golden red, one platinum, one ice blue, one emerald green, one bright yellow.

As these five True Yuan long swords surrounded him, the terrifying energy all escaped, directly resisting the attacks of those wind blades.

In a short time, all the wind blades dissipated.

The next moment, a yin wind rose again between heaven and earth.

If the wind before was like a knife, then at this moment, the wind is like a needle.

The wind is like a needle prick, pervasive, and the colorful light formed by the benevolent five True Yuan long swords......

One terrifying wind after another blew over, but they were easily blocked by Zhao Yi, this level of yin wind, for him, there is no threat at all, what really threatens him is the "wind" that only Sister Feng will be born in the end.

When all the yin wind was taken by Zhao Yi, the wind came.

Formless, unphased, uncaused, silent.

In this way, the wind blew from Zhao Yi's halomen.

At this time, the Purple Dragon Saint Monarch also came here from the underground space.

Not only him, but even the Thunder Saint Monarch, the Muyu Saint Monarch, and all the saint-level powerhouses in the Ming Chen Realm came to the surroundings one after another, and they all felt the aura of the Holy Tribulation, wanting to see who was crossing the Tribulation.