If the Jindan Realm wants to be achieved, it needs to survive the Jindan Tribulation.

Generally speaking, the Jin Dan Tribulation can be wind and fire, thunder, or inner demons.

From the collapse of the Ancient Immortal Realm, there are very few Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulations.

In that ancient thunder tribulation, there are not many Jindan realms that can withstand it.

In the Jindan Realm on Luo Wuzhou, eight out of ten are in the big sects, and some of the sects have ways to help their disciples survive the Jindan tribulation.

According to what the elders in the sect said, you have caught up, if the immortal realm has not collapsed, when the Heavenly Dao still exists, if one of you is counted as one, you will not be able to survive the thunder tribulation.

"In the ancient battlefield, the tribulation led to the thunder tribulation, who is this?"

Outside the ancient battlefield, there was an uproar.

In the ancient battlefield, there was the remnants of the ancient Heavenly Dao power, and the thunder tribulation that was triggered was naturally also with the power of the Heavenly Dao.

The power contained in such a Heavenly Dao power was more than ten times that of other people who had crossed the Golden Pill Tribulation.

Coupled with the chaos of the power of the ancient battlefield, if you want to survive in it, you are simply looking for death.

At this time, at the bottom of the thunder, Zhang Li's eyes surged with golden light.

He didn't expect that he would attract heavenly thunder.

His divine soul power reached the peak of the ninth layer of Jindan, but he did not rush into the Yuanying level, and he would not attract the thunder tribulation.

His martial arts golden body had just entered the third layer of the Golden Dan, and it was far from the extent of attracting thunder tribulation.

Kendo is a means of protecting the way, and it will not trigger the thunder tribulation.

As for the cultivation of the Immortal Dao, he was originally at the peak of the half-step golden pill and the foundation building, but after he fused his power again, he was already firmly at the ninth layer of the foundation building, and he would not trigger the thunder tribulation.

Just now, just because there was too much power of heaven and earth to feed back, and the power of merit was too strong, he had nothing to do for a while, and he combined the power of merit with the path of thunder under his control.

He had already mastered the cloud thunder, and he had a trace of the power of the heavenly thunder comprehension, and at this time, the fusion and the remaining heavenly dao was actually sensed and rained down the heavenly thunder.

It's a real thunderbolt.

Maybe it's the remnants of the Heavenly Dao here, feeling offended?

Those Jindan Realm leaders outside didn't know that the thunder that fell at this time was a heavenly thunder that even the Yuanying Realm would be terrified.

A thunderbolt fell, and although Zhang Li resisted it with his golden body, he was also surging with qi and blood, and he almost didn't go away.

With such thunder, he can't stop much at all.

But now the situation is surging with thunder overhead, and it can't be stopped.

Taking a deep breath, he looked ahead.

The long sword in his hand was raised, and the sword light turned into a meteor.

Flyaway.

It's not an escape.

In this mist, sensing the passage and location of the cultivators of Izumo Prefecture, he rushed over without hesitation.

"Hum—"

The thunder that had originally gathered chased after Zhang Li without hesitation.

However, the flying speed of Sword Cultivation's Imperial Sword is not much slower than that of Thunder.

After resisting the two thunderbolts, Zhang Li had already arrived above the residence of a cultivator from Izumo Continent.

"Who?"

"Look for death!"

Several voices sounded, carrying the powerful aura of a Jindan Realm cultivator.

A golden defensive light curtain rose and blocked in front of Zhang Li.

Zhang Li did not hesitate, and the sword of the divine soul was slashed.

The golden sword light collided with the defensive light curtain, like a red-hot wooden stick poking into the boiling water, directly rising a thick fog of blue and gray, and a crack appeared.

Zhang Li's body moved, and he slipped into the light curtain.

"Boom-"

The golden thunder that followed tore the light curtain apart and then exploded throughout the station.

At this moment, the thunder was like an enraged child, wantonly swaying over the station.

The bodies of those Izumo Continent cultivators were wrapped in thunder light, and their bodies trembled, and their bodies were scorched black.

Whether it is the Foundation Building Realm or the Jindan Realm, before this thunder light, it is impossible to resist.

Zhang Li's figure did not stay, a flash of thought, and he had already left the station, leaving only a piece of ruins, and there were still three or five remaining Izumo Continent cultivators lying on the ground, twitching and trembling all over.

This is the real lucky one.

However, the remnants of the souls who were originally scattered around him have been quietly surrounded, and I don't know if these lucky ones can be lucky to the end.

Thunder caught up with Zhang Li again.

At this time, Zhang Li, who breathed a sigh of relief, attracted his own qi and blood power to the extreme, and the golden demon dragon elephant was in front of the thunder.

With a thunderbolt, the dragon elephant shattered.

With this moment, Zhang Li had already flown away ten miles away.

Carrying three more thunderbolts, in front of him was a passage from Izumo Island.

The three Izumo Continent cultivators above the sixth layer of the golden pill were already in full swing.

It's just that Zhang Li didn't hesitate at all, and rushed over with a sword.

The sword light exploded, like a cloud surging, this sword is not Luo Wuzhou's swordsmanship, it is a swordsmanship in the mortal world.

The simplest, but the most unstoppable.

The momentum of the desperate battle is like a drum.

Sword Cultivation.

A desperate sword cultivator.

The three Jindan sixth-layer powerhouses raised their hands, and the golden light curtain and chaotic stones blocked between the blades of the swords.

"When—"

With the melodious sound of impact, Zhang Li's body shattered and turned into nothingness.

It's just an incarnation!

"Thorn-"

Zhang Li, who appeared on the other side, stabbed out with a sword, and the sword light tore through the barrier, and then rushed into the passage.

Before the three Jindan Realms could react, the Void Passage, as well as them, had already been surrounded by thunder light.

The magnificent thunder light is like an ocean bathing.

This time, Zhang Li was able to trim it up.

The three Jin Dan supported it for about half an hour in the later stage before they were killed by Thunder.

Then the thunderbolt rushed into the passage.

Zhang Li didn't linger any longer, the golden light on his body shone, and the power of the demon dragon elephant shocked, withstood the thunder, and walked away with the sword again.

The reunited Demon Dragon seemed to exude a bit of thunder power, staggering above the body.

This dragon elephant is more solid and thick than before.

It turns out that it is not without benefits to be struck by lightning.

At least at this time, Zhang Li not only had the power of the dragon elephant stronger, but his control over the heavenly thunder was also a little stronger.

For example, to resist the thunder at this time, he turned the thunder into a thunder bead and collided with the thunder above his head.

As a result, the thunder that originally rained down one was now three.

It is estimated that the remnants of this ancient battlefield Heavenly Dao felt insulted.

Chased by thunder, Zhang Li could only let go of his hands and feet, quickly passed through one ancient battlefield after another, and then rushed into the Izumo Continent cultivator residences one after another.

Entering the ancient battlefield, those remnant souls all scattered and fled, whether it was the foundation building realm or the Jindan realm, even if there were those who had been the power of the Yuan Infant in their lifetime, they did not dare to stretch out their heads at this time.

Those three thunderbolts are hovering in mid-air, who dares to stick their heads out?

Zhang Li rushed into the ancient battlefield, directly threw out a golden talisman, and then left without looking back.

Immortal Talisman.

When he left with the thunder, countless remnant souls on the ancient battlefield began to collide and fight.

Whoever can get the Immortal Talisman will become the master of the ancient battlefield.

When Lu Zhentao and the others, who followed Zhang Li's route, arrived, they saw the ancient battlefield of endless fighting.

Those red-eyed remnants rushed towards them without hesitation.

Even if Lu Zhentao is the first on the elite list, he can only turn around and leave before such a scene.

In the distance, thunder can already be seen.

"Brother Lu, who the hell is this......" Zhen Da was at a loss in writing.

With the thunder raging, who in the world can do this?

Zhen Dashu didn't know who it was, and he was already crazy outside the ancient battlefield.

At this time, Zhang Li's points had reached more than 400,000!

More than 400,000 points, which has never been seen in the previous big competition of the top 30 elites combined.

The power of one person can withstand the top thirty elites.

Is this still human?

"Zhang Li, this person, a genius from the past and the present......" A Jin Dan team leader showed emotion on his face and whispered softly.

Although the other Jindan Realm did not speak, their expressions were already affirmative.

This kind of genius will appear in a certain era in the cultivation world, and then dominate the heavens and the earth.

In ancient times, someone broke through the fairy world with a sword and made the fairy court fall.

This kind of genius, as long as he doesn't want to fall, will never fall.

Because, no one can let them fall.

No one qualifies as their enemy!

Their enemy is themselves.

"Boom-"

The golden thunder exploded, and another void passage was wrapped in thunder.

Zhang Li raised his head and looked at the thunder that slowly dissipated, with a hint of relief and a hint of loss on his face.

He is also ready to lead this thunder and rush to Mingluo Mountain.

However, although the thunder had faded, he could still feel a thunderbolt above his head quietly observing him.

It was a thunderbolt that could be lured down at any moment.

As long as he uses his own heavenly thunder to guide, the heavenly thunder can descend.

Without leaving immediately, Zhang Li looked at the golden dragon elephant behind him.

At this time, the dragon elephant had already condensed, covered with thunder patterns, golden spirit patterns were intertwined, and there was golden light between the opening and closing of his eyes.

A vigorous, suffocating force surged around.

The martial arts golden body has three layers, and all laws are inviolable.

Slowly raising his hand, on the long sword in his hand, the golden divine soul power and sword intent were blended, and there were layers of thunder light that seemed to flow like spring water.

Swordsmanship is not about stacking power, the better.

Zhang Li knew that swordsmanship should be pure.

However, now his cultivation has not yet reached that pure realm, so the first is mixed, and the more complicated, the stronger the power.

When it is necessary to refine and quench, then refine again.

With his strength retracted, he walked up to the mountains in front of him, and Zhang Li looked into the distance.

There, it is the Ming Luo Mountain.

Ming Luo is the name of a top powerhouse in the ancient Luo Wuzhou.

This strong man who surpassed the Yuanying level, was stationed in Mingluo Mountain back then, guarding the passage of the two continents, and with the strength of one person, he resisted the cultivators of Yunzhou for three thousand years.

Later, the strong men of Izumo Island besieged and killed Ming Luo, and all parties on Luo Wuzhou supported him, setting off a protracted war.

In the end, the passage of Ming Luo Mountain was destroyed and turned into scattered spatial cracks, and at the cost of his own life, Ming Luo left the other party's twelve Yuan Infant Realm and the power above the Yuan Infant, so that Izumo Zhou did not dare to set foot in Luo Wuzhou from now on.

Cultivating in the world can have such power, and it is also enjoyable.

Standing on top of the mountains, you can see a radius of thousands of miles, a ruined ruin, and countless illusory remnants scattered.

Turning his head, Zhang Li looked into the distance.

Over there, you can see dozens of Luo Wuzhou Qi Refiners, rushing with qi and blood power.

Standing on top of the mountain, with a smile on his face, Zhang Li raised his hand, and hundreds of golden talismans flew down.

One hundred immortal talismans!

A full hundred immortal talismans!

When a hundred Immortal Sealing Talismans flew towards the ruins of the battlefield below, the entire Thousand Miles Land of the Destiny Luo Mountain Battlefield was boiling.

One after another, the powerful remnant soul power awakened, like the awakening of alien beasts in the ancient era, with a dignified and vast breath.

A huge figure appeared, which was a phantom reflected by the strength of the divine soul.

At least five remnant souls that have surpassed the Jindan Realm!

This is Mt. Fate!

There are only five yuan babies on the entire Luo Wuzhou.

Looking at the entire boiling battlefield of Mingluo Mountain, Zhang Li walked forward slowly.

When Lu Zhentao climbed the mountain, what he saw was five pillars of divine soul smoke in front of him, and a figure wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword on his back, walking slowly.

The figure in front of him was incomparably clear among the countless gray phantoms.

"Maniac ......"

Lu Zhentao whispered slowly, only to feel trembling all over.

Zhen Dashu beside him was full of fear at this time: "He, is he looking for death?" ”

Not far away, a figure with a spear in his hand stood upright, and the light in his eyes seemed to explode.

On the other side, Yu Qian, the first elite of the Forging Heaven Gate, who was holding a long sword, had a layer of faint clouds on his clothes, and his face was full of despair.

"This guy, isn't he really human......"

"Yes, it's Zhang Ligongzi." Yu Hui of Mushanmen was in tatters, covered in scars, and alone, standing on the cliff with excitement on his face.

"Senior brother, he, he is Zhang Li......" Hua Yuchen of Zhengyangmen's voice trembled, and said in a low voice.

One by one, the elites of Luo Wuzhou slowly gathered outside the battlefield of Mingluo Mountain.

At this time, no one dared to step forward.

The remnants of the entire battlefield of Destiny Mountain have gone crazy.

There are no cultivators from Izumo Island here, only the remnant soul of Mt. Fate.

The remnant soul here is so powerful that if it leaves the ancient battlefield, I am afraid that it will be able to sweep the entire Luo Wuzhou.

Fortunately, these remnant souls all have obsessions, and they all stay in this fateful Luoshan battlefield and continue to wander.

Zhang Li didn't care what others thought, he carried the Zhenyue sword on his back and walked forward slowly.

The thunder light outside of him made all the remnants give way.

None of the remnants wanted to come close to him.

"Hum—"

When Zhang Li walked ten miles, in front of him, a young figure wearing pale golden armor gathered, and then bowed.

"Lu Zheng, meet the master."

The first Jindan realm immortal who grabbed the immortal sealing talisman appeared.

Five miles further, the second phantom flew down.

Ten miles further, Zhang Li's body had already gathered eighteen phantoms.

Each one is the strength of Jindan, guarding the earth immortals, immortal and immortal.

At this time, Zhang Li had also come to a pillar of remnant soul smoke that rushed into the sky.

"Do you think that this little sealing talisman will make the deity surrender?" In the pillar of smoke, a figure stepped out.

A black robe, with a long staff in his hand, and at the top of the staff is a dark golden gem with an intoxicating halo.

The soul of Izumo Island is overhauled, and the remnant soul of the Yuan Infant Realm.

"Hu Zhao, do you want to embarrass my junior Luo Wuzhou?" In the distance, in a pillar of remnant smoke, a voice sounded, and then a young man with a sword stepped out.

The young man had a long sword in his hand, rippling with water.

"Zhenhae." Zhang Li whispered, and Zhenyue's sword was unsheathed behind him.

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, the remnant soul of the Yuan Infant Realm overhaul who was holding the sword on the opposite side also sensed it, and laughed.

"Zhenyue, I didn't expect me to see Zhenyue again."

"Good boy, just because you can get here, I will keep you from dying today!"

Hearing his words, Zhang Li shook his head, raised the Zhenyue Sword in his hand, and pointed at the remnant soul of the Yuan Infant Overhaul in Izumo Continent.

"Senior, I'm not here just to not die."

(End of chapter)