At the moment, it seems that this shield should be able to help it withstand some of the thunderstorms.

As the old man survives this third thunderstorm,

The black cloud above the old man's head changed, and the color of the cloud was no longer black, but gradually transformed to red.

After about a cup of tea, the black clouds turned into red clouds completely, and the clouds were blood-red.

Although the color is no longer black, the power of the clouds is much greater than that of the black clouds.

The old man looked at the blood cloud with a solemn face,

When the blood cloud no longer appears in new changes,

A blood light slashed down from the blood cloud and slashed straight at the old man,

This time, there was no five-color light curtain to resist, and the old man could only instill his own Xuan Qi into the shield in his hand, and the shield was good in the wind, and in the end, there was more than one person tall, which just blocked the old man completely behind.

As soon as the shield's light was raised, the blood thunder had already struck

After a splash of blue light and blood light, the blood thunder disappeared and was blocked.

But then in the fourth realm, it is just the beginning, and there are five thunder tribulations behind, which is desperate to think about.

But this thunderstorm didn't give the old man too much time to think,

The fifth thunderstorm has been brewed and has begun to fall,

When the old man saw the three blood thunders falling, his whole body was full of Xuan Qi, and he smashed all the Xuan Qi into the shield in his hand

The cyan shield seemed to be inspired, the blue light flickered, and more than a foot thick green mangs formed on the surface of the shield, facing the three blood thunders, one by one, the thunder light dispersed, and then looked at the cyan shield, the green mangs were no longer so dazzling, the old man felt it, and found that the thunder attribute energy in this shield was almost saturated, and it seemed that it was difficult to rely on this shield to support the next few thunder tribulations, and the old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

A few breaths passed in a blink of an eye, and nine rays of blood fell from the blood cloud,

The old man once again infused the Xuan Qi in his body into the shield, and the green rays on the surface of the shield flashed again, directly meeting the nine blood rays.

"Boom...

"Click, click."

As soon as the two came into contact, the roar continued, and they lasted for half a tea time with each other.

The red light in the field dissipated, and the old man stood intact in the field, with a solemn face, and the shield in the old man's hand was full of cracks.

Suddenly, "Whoa... ”

The shield was directly dispersed, and the only handshake left in the old man's hand was still holding it in his hand.

The old man looked at the handshake in his hand and smiled bitterly, it seemed that he would not be able to pass the thunder tribulation.

Legend has it that this ascending immortal tribulation is divided into nine layers, 1-3 is the Pu Lei Tribulation Black Cloud Ordinary Thunder, 4-6 is the Blood Thunder Tribulation, Blood Cloud Red Thunder,; 7-9 is the golden thunder tribulation, the golden cloud, the golden thunder; Each Thunder Tribulation has an initial thunder path and a last nine thunder paths, with a total of three cycles, and each Thunder Tribulation is twice as powerful as the previous one

Up to now, the old man doesn't think much about it, and now it's too late to end this tribulation, once this kind of thunder tribulation begins, there are only two results, to pass over, fly to the cultivation realm, and get away from it, but for tens of thousands of years, I have never heard of anyone who can successfully cross the tribulation, and the second result is to be bombarded into powder under the thunder tribulation, and the thousand-year cultivation is empty.

The old man sat down cross-legged, both hands were full of crystal clear energy stones, he wanted to hurry up to replenish the Xuan Qi in his body, although his consumption was not large just now, but now is a critical moment, he dare not be careless, he must keep himself at the peak.

At tea time, the blood cloud above the old man's head gradually faded, and now hanging above the old man's head was a golden cloud.

The old man looked at the clouds and knew that the seventh thunder tribulation was about to fall

The old man stood up, flipped his hand, and held a three-foot-long Xuanxi sword in his hand.

"Old man, this may be our last battle, are you afraid?"

The Xuanjian in his hand seemed to feel the old man's fighting intent, and let out a sword sound, responding to the old man's culture

"Haha, okay. Good... Then fight," said the old man, raising the Xuan Sword in his hand and pointing directly at the golden clouds above his head.

Shout "Come to war"!

As if sensing the old man's provocation, a golden thunderbolt that was thicker than the previous few times directly pierced the space and instantly reached the top of the old man's head.

Seeing this, the old man directly instilled his own Xuan Qi into the Xuanxi sword in his hand, and the Xuanxi sword more than ten zhang long flashed at the tip of the sword, and with the old man's loud "battle", the Xuanxi sword flew up from the old man's hand and slashed the golden thunder above his head.

"Boom 。。。。。"

"Click... Click, click... ”

With the continuous clicking sound stopped, the golden thunder disappeared, and the Xuanxi sword flew back into the old man's hand, the sword body was full of cracks, and before the old man could carefully observe the sword, there was a "bang" sound, the Xuanxi sword shattered in response, and the sword body turned into thousands of pieces and fell into the dust.

The old man, his heart can't help but darken, the Xuanse Sword has followed him for thousands of years, and he has been in touch with each other, although the Xuanse Sword is a magic weapon, but in the old man's heart, the Xuanse Sword is his relative, and it is the only relative in this world, for thousands of years, his clan has been reproduced for nearly a hundred generations, and the bloodline has been diluted to the present, and the family affection he and the clansmen only see almost no more. This sword has been by his side thousands of years ago, witnessing his bits and pieces, fighting side by side with him more than a thousand times, and the two can be regarded as having lived and died together many times. Now, this sword is broken to help him survive the catastrophe, and the old man feels that the important things in his life have been removed.

"Old man, you go first, I may be there later" Looking at the debris all over the ground, the old man had no hope of succeeding in the catastrophe.

Thinking of this, the old man took out a piece of jade slip from the ring, put it on his forehead, and after a breath, the old man threw the jade slip into the depths of the barren mountain with his mysterious qi, "The old man is here today, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to successfully survive, I will record all what I have learned in my life in the jade slip, which can be regarded as leaving a little trace for this continent, and I hope that future generations will be destined to obtain it and prove that the old man has existed in this continent."

After the old man had done these things, the eighth thunderstorm had already been brewed.

Three golden thunderbolts slashed straight at the old man, or the old man had thrown away the obsession in his heart, the person was much more relaxed, the old man faced the thunder, agitated the Xuan Qi, and blasted out with a punch, however, the old man's fist shadow did not even hold on to a breath in front of the thunder.

The thunderbolt blasted directly into the old man through the shadow of the fist,

A golden light flashed, the golden armor worn by the official old man, and the golden thunder stalemate for only half a breath, the armor has appeared dense cracks, seeing that the armor can not place this Dao thunder tribulation, the old man did not hesitate, dispatched his own Xuan Qi, and instilled the Xuan Qi into the surface of the Dao body, if you peel off the old man's clothes now, you will find that the old man's body is covered with scales like snake scales, this is a kind of defense technique practiced by the old man, called Xuanjia Gong, which can enhance the defense ability of the body.

At this time, the three golden thunderbolts had already shattered the golden armor, and after experiencing the old man's fist shadow and the layers of golden armor, Yu Wei directly bombarded the old man's chest.

The old man was knocked back more than a hundred feet away by the aftermath of this thunderstorm,

The thunderstorm dispersed, and the old man stood on the spot,

Silent for a moment,

The old man's flesh was suddenly broken, and turned into powder,

Only the old man's spirit was stunned in place,

After all the efforts, he still couldn't resist this eighth thunder tribulation, and the armor that he had worked so hard to obtain and the defensive techniques that he had always been proud of were scum in front of this thunder tribulation.

By now, the old man no longer had any extravagant thoughts about successfully surviving the thunderstorm

The old man's Yuan Shen stretched out his right index finger, pointed at the clouds above his head and shouted, "Come on, let the old man feel your strongest power."

"Even if the old man has nothing, the old man has to stand and walk the last moment."

After speaking, the primordial god flew up directly and rushed towards the clouds,

At this time, the last thunderstorm has been brewed.

Before the old man approached the clouds, the thunder had already been slashed,

The old man's primordial spirit was directly wrapped in thunder,

"Boom... Thundered.... ”

When the thunder dispersed, and nothing was left in the field,

There was only a mess at the scene, a sign of the terrible things that had happened here.