Kunlun Mountain.

Kunlun Xu, the first sacred mountain in China, the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, also known as Kunlun Hill or Jade Mountain.

It is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and the environment is beautiful.

On the side of a majestic mountain, on a platform.

An old man dressed in a cyan robe, with a fairy wind and bones, stood with his hands in his hands and raised his eyes to look.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Behind the old man, a young Taoist with clear eyebrows asked curiously.

"For the teacher to watch, someone is attracting the Jindan Thunder Tribulation."

The old man of the fairy wind bone stroked his long white beard in his right hand and chuckled.

"Master, someone actually caused the Jindan Thunder Tribulation, so is this person evil?"

The young Dao Tong looked surprised, as if he had thought of something, and said.

"Judging from the Thunder Tribulation that is brewing, although the Thunder Tribulation is extremely violent, it is full of Tiangang righteousness and has no bloody power, so this person should not be a person from the evil sect!"

The old man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone smiled: "It seems that my Huaxia Monk Realm will usher in another Jindan powerhouse. ”

"Kunlun, tomorrow you go down the mountain to practice, for the teacher to Pingnan is your chance, the world has changed greatly, the aura has recovered, we Kunlun should also comply with the mandate of heaven, enter the world to practice, and do our part for the world."

"Master, but, I can't bear you!"

"Idiot, don't be such a little daughter-like gesture, you have made up your mind for the teacher."

"Yes, master!"

……

All the hidden powerhouses in Huaguo were alarmed, and their eyes all looked in the direction of Pingnan City.

They all knew that there was about to be a Jindan powerhouse born there.

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Pingnan City, southern suburbs.

More than a dozen figures hurried to the southern suburbs, and just as they were about to enter the forest, a cold voice came into everyone's ears and resounded in everyone's ears:

"Stop coming, dare to approach within a kilometer of the center of the forest, die!"

The word "death" resounded in everyone's ears, shaking their blood and blood for a while, and their true qi was turbulent.

Masters, real masters!

Everyone stopped in unison, their faces were shocked, and just a sound shook their blood and blood, and their true qi was turbulent.

"Senior, junior is Taijimen Yang Chan, I just came here to watch the Taoist Crossing Tribulation, I hope to understand from it, and there is no malice!"

An old man in a gray tunic, with a white beard, clenched his fist into the south of the forest and said.

"Senior, junior is the Transcendent Alliance Songhe, I came here, first, I hope to see that senior's tribulation, and second, I also want to protect the Dharma for him, so that others don't intend to break into his heavenly tribulation."

Dressed in a Taoist robe, the Songhe Daoist who was immortal and had a bone of immortal wind also hugged his fist towards the forest.

Others have said they have no ill intentions.

"Grandpa, who is this aunt, how can there be a voice in Lingyun's head?"

An elf-like little girl beside Yang Chan raised her delicate chin and looked at Yang Chan with big watery eyes.

"Shhhh Ling'er, don't talk nonsense! ”

Yang Chan stretched out his fingers to block the elf girl's mouth.

"Come in."

While everyone was anxiously waiting, a cold voice sounded again.

"Thank you, senior."

Everyone hugged their fists.

He then swept towards the forest. Yang Chan was holding a little girl like an elf.

"Is this the power of Lord Fengshen?!"

Songhe Daoist said secretly in his heart.

Yang Chan: They can go in.

But the west and north of the forest were not so lucky.

Those transcendents were just about to enter the forest, and they were directly shocked by the word "rolling" and spat blood and flew away.

Everyone was shocked, but they still retreated unwillingly, they all knew that this opportunity was not for them.

……

"Mom, why did you let them in?"

In the forest, Fang Ruohan looked at Wen Wan with a puzzled expression.

"That Songhe Daoist said that he was here to help Xiao Yi protect the Dharma, so it doesn't hurt to let them take a look."

Wen Wan waved her hand and said lightly: "With my mother here, no one can make big waves." ”

Although the voice is quiet, it is confident.

"Here we are."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen figures quickly flashed towards them, and in a few breaths, the people who came stood a few meters behind them.

"Here you are."

Wen Wan turned around, glanced at everyone with phoenix eyes, and said lightly.

"Yes, Senpai."

Everyone respectfully hugged their fists. But they were terrified in their hearts, because this graceful and luxurious beauty made them fall into an ice cellar with just one glance.

Master, absolute master!

"Auntie, you're so beautiful."

At this moment, the elf-like little girl suddenly said.

Yang Chan secretly pinched a handful of sweat for his granddaughter: "Seniors ......"

"Hey, little girl, what's your name?"

Hearing this, Wen Wanfeng's eyes looked at Yang Chan's side, the elf girl who was about eight or nine years old, extremely delicate, like a porcelain doll.

"Auntie, my name is Yang Lingyun."

The elven girl laughed. Shui Lingling's big eyes looked at Wen Wan curiously.

"Yang Lingyun, good name, really like a little elf, you come over to Auntie's side."

Wen Wan smiled and beckoned to Yang Lingyun.

Yang Lingyun glanced at her grandfather, and ran towards Wen Wan at his signal.

The others looked at Yang Lingyun with envy, they could get the favor of their predecessors, and Yang Lingyun had a bright future.

When she came to Wen Wan's side, Yang Lingyun's mouth was extremely sweet.

"Sister is long, sister is short" made Fang Ruohan and Nangong Huowu giggle.

"Are you going to start?"

The gentle phoenix eyes suddenly looked at the cloud and murmured softly. There was worry in his eyes: "Xiao Yi, you must survive the thunderstorm, my mother believes in you!" ”

The eyes of Yang Chan and the others were also tightly locked on the tumbling thunder tribulation, not missing a single detail.

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Forest Center.

Directly below the center of the Cloud Raid.

"Are you coming?"

Fang Yi, who was standing with his hands in his hands, muttered softly, and immediately glanced down at Li Xinying, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his head, his eyes were like torches, and he locked on the clouds.

Thundered!

As soon as Fang Yi's words fell, the clouds in the sky tumbled violently.

Suddenly, two bowls were thick, and silver lightning pierced the boundless darkness, illuminating the night sky, dazzling, and roaring towards Fang Yi and Fang Ruohan above the ground.

The silver lightning was extremely fast, with a destructive majestic momentum, like two silver thunder dragons with teeth and claws, as if they were about to tear Fang Yi and Fang Ruohan on the ground mercilessly.

Feeling the energy fluctuations of the first thunder tribulation that was equivalent to the peak of Jindan, Fang Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The light of the Buddha shines."

Fang Yi suddenly stretched out his right hand and swung a palm towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a brilliant golden energy giant palm formed on the top of Fang Yi's head, carrying a majestic momentum towards the two lightning bolts.

Faintly, the voice of the Buddha lingers between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The brilliant golden giant palm and the silver destruction thunder collided together at a height of several thousand meters, and an earth-shattering sound echoed between the heavens and the earth, setting off a terrifying energy storm, and the golden energy storm swept away, and the sky was distorted.

"It's him!"

Yang Chan and the others, who were watching the battle, only to see a brilliant golden giant palm suddenly fly up from the middle of the forest, and then collided with two thunderbolts, and their pupils shrank slightly.

Apparently they recognized Fang Yi's identity.

"Two more."

Seeing the thunder and the energy giant palm colliding with each other, and then canceling out, Wen Wan whispered softly.

"Two more."

On the ground at the center of the Tribulation, Fang Yi murmured softly.

There are only three Jindan Thunder Tribulations, and after they are crossed, Heaven and Earth will feed back to the light of the Thunder Tribulation.

Thundered!

At this moment, the clouds at a height of 10,000 meters tumbled even more violently, and the roar continued to echo between heaven and earth.

Angry.

Thunder Tribulation seemed to be furious, as if he was dissatisfied with the failure to kill Fang Yi, the anti-heaven being.

Bang!

The clouds in the sky churned violently, and two bucket-like thunderbolts pierced the dark night sky, illuminating the boundless night sky brightly.

The thunder swooped down towards Fang Yi and Li Xinying with earth-destroying energy.

Wherever the silver thunder passed, the space was distorted, and these two bucket-thick silver thunderbolts dragged their long tails, like meteors falling!

The light of the Buddha is emerging.

Golden-topped Buddha lamp.

Buddha moves mountains and rivers.

The Buddha asked Kalan.

The light of the Buddha shines.

Welcome to the Buddha in the West.

Feeling that the fluctuations of these two thunderbolts far exceeded the peak of Jindan, Fang Yi's pupils constricted, his hands waved continuously, and Fang Yi shot out six "Rulai Divine Palms" in one breath.

Six incomparably brilliant golden energy roars with a peaceful, destructive vastness of aura and roared towards the two destructive thunderbolts one after another.

Bang......

Six brilliant golden giant palms collided with two devastating thunderbolts one after another, and the earth-shattering roar continued to sound, echoing between heaven and earth.

A strong wind of energy swept the heavens and the earth.

After the last brilliant golden palm print collided with the thunder, the thunder was wiped out alive.

"No, I can't wait for the last thunder to come, otherwise by then, I'll be fine, and this arrogant stupid woman will die."

Fang Yi glanced down at Li Xinying and muttered softly.

Rub!

Thinking of this, Fang Yi pulled out the "no trace" on his waist.

"The Heavenly Sword of Fate, the years are traceless, 'no trace' I need your help for me."

Fang Yi held the knife in his right hand, and gently stroked the silver-white blade of the "Traceless" knife with his left hand, and whispered softly.

"Groan... Groan..."

As if in response to Fang Yi's words, "No Trace" trembled slightly, and on the blade of the knife, the silver-white sword light was uncertain.

"Traceless, do you know what I'm thinking?! Then let's destroy this damn thunderstorm together! ”

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth lifted and he smiled.

As soon as Fang Yi's words fell, "No Trace" trembled more violently, and the silver-white sword was even louder, extremely bright, as if responding to Fang Yi.

Destroy the Heavenly Sword.

Fang Yi held his hands high "without a trace", his figure flashed, and turned into a brilliant golden giant knife, and then this golden giant knife suddenly rose into the air, with the aura of breaking through the heavens and extreme destruction, and roared towards the violently churning clouds at a height of 10,000 meters.

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