In the southeast corner of the Origin Continent of the Spirit Realm, there is a place called Zhuyuanzhou, which is rich in a kind of spiritual grass-forgetting worry flower. Although it has a flower in its name, it is actually most famous for its root, which is one of the main medicines for the preparation of the Avatar Pill.

In the Yuanzhou Continent, the largest sales of forgetful flowers is Qingniu Town. Qingniu Town is located at the foot of Luofeng Mountain, millions of miles of Luofeng Mountain, and the flowers can be seen almost everywhere.

And Shenglong Mountain, which is adjacent to Luofeng Mountain, is difficult to find even the shadow of the forgetful flower.

Among the countless peaks of Thang Long Mountain, there is an inconspicuous one, and on the top of the rock, there is a young man sitting on it. He is Zhao Yue. At this time, fifty years had passed since he met Xianzhou, and he had finally gathered the last medicine of the Avatar Pill. And successfully opened the furnace for alchemy, and made up the weight for several years.

There is only one effect of the Avatar Pill, which is to help those who have ascended to the spiritual realm to shed the breath of the nether realm. Generally speaking, in Zhao Yue's situation, if he takes one pill a day, he will have to eat it for two hundred years to ensure that he can exhaust the breath of the lower realm and be truly accepted by this spiritual realm.

Zhao Yue came out of the Tibetan Heaven Ring and sat motionless on this rock. The purpose is just to reduce the target, and it will be attacked by the thunder later.

He was already facing the Tribulation of the Golden Pill, and coupled with the Tribulation Thunder caused by the rejection of the Spirit Realm, the power would be more than three times greater.

And every time he takes a pill of the Avatar Pill, he will eliminate some more nether breath, and the thunder caused by the rejection of the spirit world will be a little less powerful.

It's a pity that his Jindan Tribulation should have come a long time ago, so less than ten days after he came out of the Tibetan Heaven Ring, he was targeted by the Heavenly Tribulation.

The sky above him had never cleared, and now it was even more cloudy and bleak. He knew that this was a precursor to the coming of the catastrophe.

Finally, with the rumbling thunder, the first wave of the Tribulation came. The thunder of the ordinary Jin Dan Tribulation is white, and from a certain point of view, Zhao Yue can be regarded as having just soared. The breath of mortal dust is too heavy, and the power of the thunderstorm is much greater, so there is some gold in the white thunderstorm.

Zhao Yue did not put up any resistance, relying on the eighth layer of the Vajra Technique as the foundation, and let the thunder fall on him. His eighth layer Heavenly Thunder Technique had already been urged to the limit, and he might break through to the ninth layer at any time.

The first wave of thunderstorms passed quickly, and Zhao Yue did not change much except for a few pieces of dark skin.

However, only he knew that the aura of the Nether in his body had faded a lot. Gray smoke, invisible to the naked eye, evaporated from his body.

With a pillar of incense, the second wave of thunder came. At this time, Zhao Yue had already recovered, and with his strong body, he forcibly received this wave of thunder. This time, his skin was almost scorched black by thunder, but with this wave of thunder, his Heavenly Thunder Technique successfully entered the ninth layer, and his body absorbed a large amount of thunder and lightning power, but it became more and more powerful.

After the kung fu of the two pillars of incense, the third wave of thunder tribulation came. This time, Zhao Yue still carried it hard. Not only has it stabilized the ninth layer of the Heavenly Thunder Jue, but the Vajra Jue also faintly shows signs of breaking through to the ninth layer.

Half an hour later, the fourth wave of thunder came. Zhao Yue activated a Xuanhua axe and slashed straight at the thunder that fell in mid-air. With a bang, the Xuanhua Axe of the best magic weapon was blown up and disappeared, but the power of the thunder robbery also dropped by more than half.

Zhao Yue carried the remaining small half-tribulation thunder, the ninth layer of the Heavenly Thunder Jue became more and more stable, and the Vajra Jue could also break through to the ninth layer.

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In this way, the time of the day was about to pass, and Zhao Yue destroyed 5 top-grade magic weapons in a row, and carried the eighth wave of thunder. His Heavenly Thunder Technique had advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of the ninth layer, and the Vajra Technique had also stabilized in the late stage of the ninth layer.

Finally, Zhao Yue ushered in the last ninth wave of thunder. The corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, as if he was smiling at something. Then, prop up a lightning umbrella and block it on your head. Most of the power of the thunderbolt fell on the ground around him. Then, very suddenly, the mountain below him and not far from the mountain peak, several explosions suddenly appeared. A few demon beasts and two monks were cleaved to the ground by this sudden heavenly thunder, and they took in less air and more out, and they didn't live anymore.

These are all uninvited guests who want to take advantage of his weakness after the catastrophe. Zhao Yue didn't move, and with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, he cleaned them all up.

The last remaining bit of Heavenly Tribulation Power was nothing more than further refining Zhao Yue's body.

He collected the Heavenly Thunder Technique, stopped the Vajra Overlord Body, and turned to the Heavenly Wood Divine Fire Technique. The powerful vitality began to fill his dantian and meridians, and spread to his limbs and internal organs. The injuries healed quickly.

However, he did not immediately stand up. At some point, a thick black mist appeared around him.

Zhao Yue suddenly returned to the Elixir Mountain, appeared at home, and saw his old father who had been absent for many years.

Zhao Yue looked at his father's appearance carefully, and his eyes slowly turned red: "Father, you are old!" for a long time, he muttered to himself, tears welling up in his eyes.

"You unfilial son. There is a way, parents are here, not far away. But you are gone, ignoring me, great unfilial piety, great unfilial piety. Zhao Xu roared and slapped him.

"Heavenly demons are heavenly demons. You don't even look like your father! My father, although he once prevented me from cultivating immortals, and even prevented me from practicing martial arts. But it wasn't for selfish purposes, not for his children to rally around him. That's to make me happy. Zhao Yue burst into tears: "When I knew that I was dedicated to cultivation, my father turned to give it his full support. You devil, how can you understand his old man's painstaking efforts. ”

Zhao Xu, who was transformed by the Heavenly Demon, instantly ossified, and before Zhao Yue finished speaking, he shattered into pieces and turned into black mist.

Zhao Yue opened his eyes violently, looked at the ghosts and ghosts formed by the black mist around him, and sneered: "You little ghosts, even if you refuse to live in the underworld, you shouldn't come to provoke me." Now, I'll send you to your death. With this cold drink, countless blue electric lights flashed and jumped around Zhao Yue. The black fog and imps around him suddenly turned into nothing.

At this time, a ray of heavenly light fell from the sky, turning into a cloud of white mist, enveloping Zhao Yue. There is also a strange fragrance that is generated out of thin air and mixed into the white mist.

Suddenly, countless demon beasts, large and small, rushed towards Zhao Yue from all directions, heaven and earth.

An hour later, in the evening, all the white mist poured into Zhao Yue's body. His body radiated a holy glow and a seductive fragrance.

Countless demon beasts, from thousands of miles away, rushed desperately, salivating while running.

However, all these demon beasts, when they approached the range of a hundred miles of the mountain peak where Zhao Yue was located, were surrounded by bursts of heavenly thunder, strange winds, stone thorns, ice picks, strange vines, black water, golden light, and strange fire...... Killed and wounded.

Even if there is a great creation, close to Zhao Yue within a hundred zhang, he is surrounded by countless magic weapons and magic weapons, and his soul is scattered.

In the end, as soon as the sky was dark, Zhao Yue stood up and roared loudly, shocking the mountains and fields.

There is a master of that good thing, following the sound, Zhao Yue has already disappeared and avoided other places.