As for the others, except for the man in the late stage of the Divine Journey Realm who was dressed in a black robe, the rest of them were extremely shocked.

Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, and countless spiritual qi around him swept into the clouds, absorbed into his body.

Without waiting for the thunderstorm to come, he stood up with a hula. Reaching out and grabbing it, the black raindrops scattered around him seemed to be attracted and condensed again, but they burrowed into his cuffs and turned into a weak and invisible water curtain, wrapping his whole body close to his body.

He opened his mouth slightly, sacrificed the Soul Shock Stone and the Natal Stone, and pinched them in the palms of both hands.

Looking at the shocking momentum above his head, and feeling the pressure around him that almost made him breathless, Dongfang Mo waved his hands.

The Soul Shaking Stone and the Natal Stone immediately rotated alternately, and slowly rose into the air above their heads.

With the mana in his body, the two stone beads the size of a dragon's eye skyrocketed to more than twenty zhang in an instant, and spun like a yin and yang fish. As the speed increased, the two boulders spun to form a huge whirling vortex that blocked his head.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

Nine purple arcs of lightning fell from the sky at the same time, like nine long whips drawn from the clouds, threatening to wipe out Dongfang Mo's ashes.

And long before this wave of thunder tribulation came, the people around, including the men in the late stage of the Divine Journey Realm, all retreated to a thousand feet away, and only Dongfang Mo was left alone in the same place.

And in the next breath, I heard a loud sound of "boom" shaking the mountains, and nine electric arcs simultaneously bombarded the whirlpool dozens of zhang in size above Dongfang Mo's head.

The huge whirlpool sank as if it had been struck hard. Dongfang Mo below also felt the pressure of Mount Tai's pressure, and his body trembled slightly.

At this time, the mana in his body was like a flood of crazy catharsis, controlling the vortex above his head to resist the arrival of nine arcs.

However, Dongfang Mo's resistance pale and weak, and the vortex above his head only blocked the nine arcs for five or six breaths before collapsing.

The Natal Stone and the Soul Shock Stone that were more than twenty zhang huge fell one after another, smashing on the ground not far from him, and with two tremors, they left two large black holes in the ground.

Without the vortex formation of the natal twin stones, the nine arcs crossed and condensed into a purple pillar of light the size of a zhang at this time, and the Dongfang ink was submerged in the blink of an eye.

With a "boom", even the stone tower under Dongfang Mo was affected, and an explosion exploded into pieces of rubble and scattered everywhere. In the clattering sound of the ground, cracks spread one after another, and one extended hundreds of feet away before stopping.

At this time, the dazzling purple light illuminated the entire Sanqing Ruins, and even if you stood in the distant starry sky, you could see the purple light erupting here, like a small sun.

And this wave of thunder tribulation was resisted by Dongfang Mo's natal twin stones for a while, so it didn't last too long, just a few more than ten breaths, and the dazzling purple light began to dim.

At this time, a slender figure was still standing in mid-air, and if you looked closely, it was Dongfang Mo.

However, at this time, the Dao robe on his body and the glaive crown on his head were gone, revealing his upper body with streaks of magic patterns in the flash of red light. If you have long hair, it will automatically fly without wind.

It's just that on him, finger-thick blood cracks cracked, and hot blood gushed out. Many parts of the wound were charred and blackened, and the appearance was quite miserable.

The mana in his body had been depleted by half, and so was the Demon Yuan. But fortunately, he was in danger and finally withstood the fourth wave of thunderstorms.

Dongfang Mo was glad that he had cultivated the secret technique of the Nightmare Demon Clan, otherwise it was really hard to say whether he would be able to survive this thunder tribulation.

"Boom!"

Just when he was greatly relieved in his heart, a low muffled thunder resounded in the sky above the entire Sanqing Ruins.

Dongfang Mo looked up, and at this time he saw the rolling clouds of calamity, which had already shrouded the area of the Sanqing Ruins. At the same time, a total of twelve purple thunder rays began to condense, each emitting a heart-shaking fluctuation.

"Fifth Tribulation!"

The horror on Dongfang Mo's face was obvious.

And the Returning Realm monk in the white mist also looked incredulous. The man in the late stage of the Divine Journey Realm who was dressed in a black robe finally couldn't calm down.

Everyone didn't know that as early as when the first wave of thunder tribulation came, countless Qingling Dao Sect monks in the starry sky saw this scene and rushed from afar.

Until the fourth wave of thunder tribulation came, many people had already appeared outside the Sanqing Ruins, and immediately passed through the fog and appeared in all directions. Looking around, there were hundreds of people around, and many more were still coming from afar.

"Hahaha......"

When he saw the twelve thunder lights brewing, Dongfang Mo's eyes showed a touch of madness, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

The Five Thunder Tribulations are the one with the largest number of tribulations from the Infant Realm to the Divine Journey Realm. No one knows under what circumstances such a thunderstorm will occur.

But others Dongfang Mo didn't know that his words might be related to his violation of the Heavenly Dao oath more than once.

At this time, his heart was filled with a violent emotion, and the boiling blood in his body was rolling.

I saw that he reached out and grabbed it again, and the natal twin stones that had fallen into the two bottomless holes rose up, and rotated and rose alternately.

"Drink!"

Dongfang Mo burst into tears, and he mobilized all the remaining mana and demon elements in his body.

He knew very well that this wave of thunder tribulation was likely to kill him.

And perhaps the reason for the most calamities, this time the thunder tribulation has been brewing for a long time, at least a quarter of an hour.

In this quarter of an hour, Dongfang Mo breathed heavily, frantically absorbing the aura around him, striving to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, as well as replenish the mana in his body.

He looked up at the twelve thunderbolts above his head, and the power of the blood veins in his body had faint signs of exploding, but it seemed to be separated by a membrane.

In Dongfang Mo's opinion, if the wood spirit root mutates, he will be eighty percent sure that he will be able to survive this wave of thunder tribulation, as for now, two percent!

But just as he was thinking about it, suddenly an unexpected scene appeared.

I saw that seven of the twelve thunder lights suddenly dimmed, and only the last five thunder lights remained, and they finally formed a circle when they swam.

"This ......"

Dongfang Mo didn't know why this scene in front of him was happening.

What's even more incredible is that the remaining five thunder rays have suddenly changed from the original purple to five colors: gold, blue, green, red, and yellow.

Then, five thunderbolts of different colors began to rotate around, and as the speed increased, it finally turned into a five-colored ring that rose and contracted, faintly covering the oriental ink on the Sanqing Ruins below.

Dongfang Mo swallowed, and he felt that the ground under his feet seemed to be shaking. And not just him, but everyone here feels this way.

Everyone didn't know that this was because the Sanqing Ruins, which were bound in the starry sky by four iron chains, were under the pressure of the thunderstorm overhead, like a flat boat that began to shake, and the four iron chains also made a crunching sound.

"Five Elements Thunder Array, how is this possible!"

The Returning Realm monk in the white mist exclaimed, this is not the Thunder Tribulation that should appear in the Infant Realm cultivation to break through to the Divine Journey Realm.

At this time, the momentum above their heads seemed to have become smaller, but everyone could clearly feel that the inexplicable depression around them almost made it difficult for them to breathe, and there was a precursor to the coming mountain rain.

In Dongfang Mo, which formed a five-color ring of thunder light, he clearly felt a shadow of death enveloping him.

If he faced the twelve thunderbolts just now, he was still 20% sure that he would be able to get through it. Now, then, he doesn't have the slightest certainty.

"Boom!"

A burst of light like raindrops poured down from the ring overhead, like a barrel-like veil, enveloping Dongfang Mo's whole person.

Just from a distance, it looked a bit like a cage, imprisoning him under the five-colored ring formed by the thunder.

When this layer of tulle completely covered him, Dongfang Mo found that the aura around him was completely isolated.

He was expressionless at this, and he didn't even think about whether he could blast the veil away and let the aura flow, because he knew it would be futile.

But the more this is the case, the stronger the anger in Dongfang Mo's body becomes, and the long-lost murderous intent invades again.

Dongfang Mo looked at the five-colored ring formed by the thunder above his head.

"Xiaodao has practiced for hundreds of years, and has fought with people for hundreds of years. And now fighting the way of heaven, what's the matter, hahaha......"

I saw him laugh wildly.

And when the laughter stopped, there was a buzz, and the green wood spirit root in his body suddenly turned ink. From him, a coercion that was several times stronger than just now erupted.

Although the surrounding aura was completely isolated, the shriveled lotus that was silent in Dongfang Modantian suddenly moved, and in the tremor, a surging medicinal power exploded, sweeping through Dongfang Mo's whole body in an instant.

At this moment, the momentum on Dongfang Mo's body was rising, and when he reached a peak, he was almost comparable to a monk in the late stage of the Journey Realm.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, at this time, the ring above the head stretched and shrunk from time to time, and with a "boom", a golden thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket shot down first, and hit the top of Dongfang Mo's head straight.