The scene of the great and difficult tribulation that Meng Yang had expected did not appear, on the contrary, he crossed the tribulation very smoothly. There were a total of nine tribulation thunders before and after, all of which were directly blasted away by Long Yi with his fist, and he didn't even feel the breath of the tribulation thunder, the tribulation was over.

In fact, before triggering the Heavenly Tribulation, Meng Yang stood at the top of the Lonely Peak Tribulation for a whole day and a night. In this day and night, Meng Yang seemed to have become a part of the lonely peak, silently feeling its vicissitudes and heaviness that had lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the breath left by countless predecessors slowly floated in his perception like floating clouds, and he found a trace of obscure mystery from it.

Lonely Peak is lonely, and he never knows how to tell his loneliness, but Meng Yang can experience its deep loneliness and sadness, and this feeling is very mysterious. He never thought that he could communicate with Lonely Peak, after all, in the world's cognition, it is a dead thing, a dead thing without spirituality.

The world is wrong.

At this moment, Meng Yang knew that all things in heaven and earth have their own reasons for existence, every mountain and water, every flower and tree, it turned out that they all had spirituality, but they had never been explored and sensed by people. The mystery of nature may also be regarded as one of the nine heavenly mysteries, Meng Yang thought.

It was the first time Meng Yang had communicated with anything other than living beings, and although those senses were still vague and fleeting, his powerful spirit still caught some of them in the lightning. These scattered fragments alone were enough to excite and shock Monyang.

He felt that as he advanced his divine soul this time and saw the true nature of his sea consciousness, he began to discover one mystery after another, and these were all things that made Meng Yang's confidence continue to increase. There are thousands of mysteries in the world, and he understands that he must maintain his current way of thinking and not follow the usual path, so that he can continue to move forward on the road of finding the mysteries of the nine heavens, until he reaches the top of the nine heavens.

It seems that everything started when he sorted out the "Simple Practice", and he found that his current mind has entered a new realm, as if everything will always look a little different from what others see in his eyes.

He understood that it all stemmed from the word "inverse".

If he wants to break the rules of heaven and earth and find the nine heavens and true mysteries, he has always taken a road against the sky, and he must always be vigilant and ponder, so as not to let himself fall into the bottleneck of the old customs, so that he can continue to break through himself and break through the shackles of heaven and earth.

The fusion of puppet techniques and divine casting techniques, the combing of the Demon Heaven Exercises, the conjecture of the immortal physique, and the use of the homologous attributes of the Heavenly Tribulation are all innovations of Meng Yang, and they are also the manifestations of him breaking the shackles of heaven and earth.

Perceiving the boundless loneliness and loneliness of the lonely peak, Meng Yang suddenly had a strange thought, what nine difficulties, what spirits, those are just the shackles imposed on mortals by the rules of heaven and earth, perhaps in the eyes of the rules of heaven and earth, the realm that cultivators are pursuing now does not exist at all!

As soon as this thought arose, Meng Yang felt that the color of heaven and earth had changed, and it was actually the Heavenly Tribulation that had been triggered, and he sensitively found that this thought just now might have seriously touched the forbidden area of the Heaven and Earth Stock Rules, otherwise, the Heavenly Tribulation would not have come down so quickly and so suddenly!

Only then did he feel that the omnipotence of the rules of heaven and earth was so powerful that just a thought could be detected by him, which was really incredible!

At this time, he felt that the Sanskrit sound began to ring in the Divine Soul World, and the Book of Heaven was still lazily covered with the bead of Zhihai, and there was no abnormal reaction at all, but Meng Yang's body began to change drastically.

When countless explosive thunderbolts began to roar and explode in the sky, when Long Yi rushed into the sky like a god of war, Meng Yang seemed to have completely turned into a burning man!

Because, at that moment, the powerful coercion of heaven and earth made him unable to resist at all, that is, at that thousandth of an instant, he felt that the primordial infant in the sea of qi liquefied!

The burning turned into water, and there were only three drops of hot water, but they were like fire beads, rolling down in the sea of air.

In an instant, the sea of qi boiled and roared like an excited volcano, and in the blink of an eye, the magma-like spiritual power spread to all the meridians in his body!

At the same time, all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a range of thousands of miles began to gather towards the lonely peak, and in a single breath, an aura dragon transformed by spiritual energy was formed, rushing to the peak and completely submerging Meng Yang!

Rumble!

The first thunderbolt fell.

As soon as the dragon stared, he swung his fist, and the thunder dispersed!

At this time, Meng Yang felt that he was completely in a monstrous sea of fire, the strange thing was that he couldn't feel the burning at all, nor could he feel the damage of this sea of fire, just like he liked these flames very much, they were also very close to him, and kept rushing into his body!

In fact, what Meng Yang didn't know was that he had almost emptied the aura of heaven and earth within a thousand miles at this moment, although it was only absorbing the aura of the fire attribute, it also made this land of thousands of miles shake endlessly!

When the dragon in the sky smashed the third thunderstorm with a swing of his fist, Meng Yang already felt that he had also turned into a spark!

The spark was like a person who had been hungry and thirsty for a thousand years, suddenly seeing a clear spring, and swallowed it in a big gulp, just like he was constantly devouring the heaven and earth aura of the fire attribute at this moment. He felt that this spark of himself was growing and solidifying, and he felt as if it was strong enough to burn everything in the world!

At this time, the dragon smashed the sixth thunderstorm with one blow!

The spark seems to be full of nutrients, begins to concentrate, keeps getting smaller, and gradually becomes a little spark, and Monyangton time seems to enter a completely new world!

In this world, it was all dust, as small as he was at the moment.

The heavens no longer exist, the earth no longer exists, and there are only these motes, not to mention billions? Meng Yang is just one of many motes.

The eighth thunderstorm was shattered by the dragon!

A brilliant light swayed in the soul, and the Sanskrit sound began to swell, as if it had completely covered this dusty world, and the perception was omnipresent, as if it was limited by something, and it could not see far away.

At this time, the fire attribute heaven and earth aura around him generally dissipated, revealing his divine light restrained body!

In the sound of Sanskrit, Meng Yang felt that his perception suddenly returned to his own soul, and the world returned to its original state again in his perception, he was still a traverser standing on the top of the lonely peak, the heaven and the earth were still standing, and all the fine dust between the heavens and the earth disappeared cleanly.

Rumble!

The ninth thunderstorm fell, this was a huge thunderstorm as big as a roof, but Long Yi was not afraid, his fists came out together, and the purple lightning and thunder in the sky splashed everywhere, the sky returned to clarity, and Long Yi also floated back to Meng Yang's side.

At this time, Meng Yang was looking at his body curiously.

Now his sea of qi was filled with air, and a bewitching spark swayed in it, and with each sway, Meng Yang felt that the connection between himself and heaven and earth seemed to become closer. What surprised him even more was that all his meridians seemed to be covered with a layer of red, like hot magma, constantly ironing.

Every time the Divine Soul Sanskrit sound drummed, the spark swayed in the sea of qi, and Meng Yang felt that the strength of his body had increased a little.

During this wonderful tribulation, Meng Yang found that six more acupuncture points in his body seemed to be empty, as if waiting for him to put something in.

In a flash of inspiration, he suddenly thought that if he wanted to cultivate the immortal body to the fullest, he still had to refine thirty-three artifacts and make up the number of thirty great acupoints. Could it be that the realm of the nine tribulations is to strengthen one's own nine great acupoints?

He never stopped his whimsical ideas, and it was these whimsical ideas that allowed him to continue to discover the mysteries of heaven and earth.

This is the realm of the Nine Tribulations? Meng Yang was very surprised.

Because except for the disappearance of the Yuan Infant and the sea of qi turned into a clear cloud, a spark appeared in the sea of qi, and the spiritual power drumming in the meridians also changed from fiery red to an empty cloud, and it didn't seem to have changed much.

He clearly remembered that when he first washed the baby, the Yuan Infant of Bu Zhensheng and the others turned into a bead and entered their souls, why didn't he meet it?

Could this be the fundamental difference between a human monk and a plant monk?

Meng Yang felt that the experience in the tribulation just now was very wonderful, in the past, when he entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, he did not perceive all of it, he felt that he seemed to have gradually approached the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Now, the Nine Tribulations have been entered, and although Meng Yang has not yet received any relevant cultivation information, he believes that as long as he continues to work hard, he will always find a path suitable for him to follow.

Roads have not existed since ancient times, they are all walked by people.

Walk every day, not afraid of thousands of miles, often do, not afraid of thousands of things.

As long as there is faith and perseverance, there is hope for everything.

The flames trembled gently in the sea of qi, and when he stepped on the rainbow with the dragon and flew down the lonely peak, Meng Yang felt that he had never been so close to heaven and earth as he was now.

The divine soul trembled slightly, and the slight trembling of the flames of the sea of qi made his perception infinitely magnified in an instant, extending thousands of miles away, covering the entire realm of the Demon Heaven.

At the moment when he stepped on the ground with both feet, the Book of Heaven suddenly flipped in the Divine Soul, and suddenly the essence was shining, and countless messages poured into the Divine Soul World, which made him feel overwhelmed.

"Long Yi, we don't use spiritual power, how about comparing the body method?" Meng Yang suddenly smiled at Long Yi.

The dragon has a little head.

Only Ryuichi himself knew how fast he was, he was actually like a collection of contradictions.

With his mind moving, his body was not only as hard as steel, but also weighed hundreds of thousands of catties! If he urged his spiritual power and used a gravity technique, even if it was the sound of Bu Zhensheng who was first approaching the Nine Tribulations Realm, or the Bu Yunlong Yun Yun attacked with all his strength, he would not be shocked back by half a step, let alone hurt in the slightest!

That's the terrible thing about Ryuichi. The fusion of the Divine Casting Technique and the Puppet Technique, consuming millions of catties of top-grade refining materials, and attaching rare materials such as Star Iron and Star Iron, and with the guidance of Mengyang's Qi and Blood Essence, he is simply a monster-like existence. No wonder, Ming Shao and a few people were easily tortured on the training ground.

When Long Yi absorbs the weight of his body with Yuan Ying, his body becomes as light as a feather, and his body technique is not inferior to Gou San's wind escape technique. Especially in the training ground recently, he has been fighting with Ming Shao and others, and Long Yi has improved a lot.

Ryuichi himself doesn't know where his limits are, defense, weight, speed, this is how terrible Ryuichi is.

He didn't know, and Meng Yang didn't know, he had just advanced to the Nine Tribulations, he sensed the endless mysteries of heaven and earth, and let the divine soul carefully comb the information conveyed by the Book of Heaven, and even the idea of competing with Long Yi arose.

"How can you compare, young master?" Long Yi was also like Ming Shao and the others, honorifically calling Meng Yang the young master.

"Just take the edge of the Demon Heaven Cave Heaven Prohibition as the limit, let's run around the edge of the prohibition three times in one go, whoever returns here first will win?" Meng Yang said.

"Okay, but master, you have to come on, I don't know where my speed limit is, without using spiritual power or spells, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to win, master!" Long Yi smiled.

Strange to say, Long Yi is just a puppet, but he always has his own independent thinking ability, and there is no shortage of joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and even now he can talk to Meng Yang in such a tone, which makes Meng Yang feel very surprised.

I'm afraid, no matter who looks at Long Yi, they will never see that he is actually a puppet!