Further out, there are a number of large and small, all the mountain gates of the various factions that came to vote have been carried back by the five ghosts, and it can be regarded as a job to completely digest the exercise after meals.

Looking from afar, the spiritual light gathers, and there are various immortal palaces in the lofty mountains; While the cranes were flying, there were countless disciples flying and shuttling among the mountain peaks.

Classical!

In terms of painting style, it is more like a great sect in ancient times than the seven peaks of Wanyu's inner gate.

Of course, it's just the style of painting, and in terms of volume, all the peaks combined, are not as good as a small hill in the seven peaks!

"Boom!"

Suddenly the dark clouds gathered, and the thunder exploded, resounding through the Demon Suppression Sect.

Countless monks raised their heads in unison, and at a glance they saw the center of thunder and lightning, the fast-moving Wang Zijia.

"It's ······ The Immortal Venerable Refining Weapon that the sect has been preparing for several years? ”

"It should be, the whole sect has been rotating up and down for more than a year, isn't it just for the immortal weapon?"

"But no, for this reason, Lin Cuifeng has not only been emptied, but also renamed Immortal Weapon Peak!"

"I don't know if Immortal Venerable can succeed in refining the weapon, so as to shield the Heavenly Tribulation!"

“······”

Thousands of Demon Suppression Disciples, all of them ran to a place with a good view, watching, and discussing.

Because of the advance notice of the sect, it was still tireless to notify over and over again, and no one dared to run to the Immortal Weapon Peak.

Moreover, martial law began there two months ago, and people who were waiting for leisure could not enter.

······

Wang Zijia withstood the thunderstorm, suppressed the feeling of wanting to break through, and quickly came to the top of the dojo mountain prepared for him.

Floating in the air and looking down, this is a peak that is not inferior to his fake rune vein White Peach Peak, except for the spirit vein is slightly inferior to half a level, the quality, and tall or something, it has to surpass some.

Nowadays, except for a huge gossip-shaped platform on the top of the mountain, there are no buildings left.

The three holy lords also planted a lot of spiritual objects on it with the intention of chicken thieves, and there were more thunder genera.

"You don't have to keep up, there may be a catastrophe later, and when you do, it will turn to ashes in an instant." Wang Zijia glanced at the four people behind him and spoke.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and looked at Wang Zijia in confusion, and then looked at the thunderclouds in the sky.

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "The Thunder Tribulation is not the same as this kind of petty fight. ”

After that, Wang Zijia ignored them anymore and floated down.

The four of them looked at each other for a moment, and Mo Yunzi Lao Dao was the first to retreat, without saying a word, and instead of retreating to the foot of the mountain below, he went straight to the main peak.

Seeing this, the three holy lords hesitated for a moment and followed.

······

Wang Zijia floated down and came to the huge yin-yang fish crossing platform on the top of the mountain.

There's a huge bird waiting for you!

"The little demon has seen the master!" Lingyan Lan, who had been waiting for a long time, saluted.

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "You also leave quickly, maybe it will become a roast turkey if it's too late!" ”

"Huh!" The spirit fire sparrow, who wanted to say something, saw Wang Zijia's serious expression, but he didn't dare to hold it up, and saluted Wang Zijia, and then turned into red light and rose to the sky.

Wang Zijia checked the surroundings first, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he raised his hand to activate the formation on the tribulation platform.

As the Yin and Yang Fish rotated under his feet, a strong spiritual power was mobilized, and the spiritual veins of the entire mountain peak began to be used to support the operation of the defensive formation here.

The penalty thunder that kept falling overhead was completely blocked by the formation, and it was initially estimated that there should be no surprise in a short time.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he doesn't take the penalty thunder seriously now, he doesn't want to carry the thunder in the next operation.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the feeling of breakthrough that kept coming, Wang Zijia found the spirit object again, and at the same time turned his hand and touched another thing.

Before the nether realm, dozens of 'meat dumplings' prepared in advance!

When everything is ready, breathe for a moment.

After calming down and returning to peak form.

Wang Zijia decisively started to exchange again, this time it was no longer a breakthrough, but all the value of cultivation was exchanged for the spiritual root.

He is comparable to the breath of the early days of real people, and he is rapidly declining.

The late stage of the sacrificial sake, the middle stage of the sacrificial sake, and the early stage of the sacrificial sake.

In the blink of an eye, as Wang Zijia trembled, he actually fell back into the child's cultivation.

The penalty thunder in the sky also stopped and disappeared quickly.

If it were an ordinary monk, such a big regression in cultivation in a short period of time would definitely have all kinds of negative effects.

For example, serious injury, serious damage to the vitality, damage to the source, serious problems with the foundation, and so on. Straight hiccups are very possible!

But Wang Zijia seems to have just cultivated to the peak of a child.

Except for a strange hollow rune in his dantian at this moment, there is no abnormality.

This rune is not only far beyond any child, but even far beyond the limit of the rune that can be condensed by any sacrificial wine.

The original Dao Ji was the prototype of a pill wrapped in extraordinary power, but at this moment, it was as if the content had been shaved off, and only the rune skeleton remained.

It looks extremely exquisite, in the hollow, countless runes are connected in series, and the dense runes constitute a magical spherical rune.

And even if he exchanged the value of the extraordinary characteristics in the Dao Ji, the mana subconsciously wanted to flow towards it, and spontaneously began to re-condense the Dao Ji.

A wave of enlightenment also rose from the bottom of his heart, if he used this rune to build the foundation of the Dao, and then re-applied the sacrificial wine, the heavenly tribulation would come immediately.

"Whether it works or not, it's up to this one!"

Wang Zijia suppressed his nervous heart, gritted his teeth, pinched the trick, and began to break through the sacrificial wine.

It was not called a breakthrough at all, as he let go of the cultivation suppression, and swallowed a wisp of meat dumplings, exchanging it for 50,000 worth of passes.

In just an instant, he completed the foundation building.

And the mana is also unwashable, so there is no need to build a foundation in a hundred days.

At this moment, Wang Zijia's whole brain was clear.

"Click!"

He seemed to feel that he had broken some kind of boundary, and Doji had completely surpassed Ichipin, and had reached a new height.

In a trance, his vision quickly increased, and he saw a blurred chaos.

But there was always almost some strength, and in the end he had to retreat.

Before he could understand anything, the whole person was panicked for no reason.

A powerful coercion struck, and a sense of locking that could not be avoided came from the top of his head, and there was a clear feeling that a catastrophe was coming.

The sky was dark in an instant, and countless thunderclouds converged, which was completely different from the previous thunderstorm.

The entire Demon Suppression Sect was shrouded in dark clouds for hundreds of miles. And spread outward, stretching for thousands of miles, as if the world was destroyed.

Everyone who was still wondering why the thunder stopped a moment ago, at this moment, they were shocked in the face of the sky-like scene.

An aura of destruction that had never been felt before made countless people panic, fear, and want to flee immediately.

"What's going on?"

"It feels like the sky is falling!"

"What the hell is this?"

"This can't be the legendary immortal tribulation, right? The kind of immortal tribulation of the monks of the ancient tribulation period? ”

"I'm feeling so panicked, will this affect us!"

"Is Immortal Venerable refining an Immortal Treasure?"

“······”

When the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect were discussing, Wang Zijia on the Immortal Weapon Peak also had a solemn face.

This is the real Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, not the Heavenly Dao of this small world, but the Divine Macro Realm. Or should it be called the Great Dao Thunder Tribulation!

Probably because of the nether realm, the thunder tribulation that was originally very stretched in Wanyu Sect, as if it could be blown away in one breath, but at this moment, because of the loose rules of the nether realm, the thunderclouds appeared to expand extremely terrifying, and there was a sense of annihilation.

Completely surpass the power limit of this realm!

Wang Zijia didn't stop for a moment, and quickly re-exchanged the cultivation to the peak of the sacrificial wine.

Then he turned his hand and swallowed three wisps of medicine again, and started a real breakthrough without stopping.

In the same blink of an eye, this time Wang Zi Jia Ke did not continue to wash the points, but tried his best to start condensing the true rune species.

At this moment, the mana of the whole body quickly poured into the formed rune true species, and it was spit out again.

"Weng!"

At this moment, Wang Zijia felt that his essence was sublimating.

Countless mana burst out, and Wang Zijia floated uncontrollably.

Without waiting for the change to continue, the thunderstorm in the sky, which was still pregnant, suddenly struck. It seems that Wang Zijia has never encountered such a situation, and the operation mechanism has paused for a moment.

"Boom!"

Immediately after the loss of pregnancy, a red thunderbolt fell directly.

"Red, huh, it's okay, the nineteen little heavenly tribulations have not yet reached the level of the serious thunder tribulation, at least the most rubbish infant god thunder tribulation, and it is also the twenty-nine orange thunder!"

Wang Zijia's thoughts turned, and the panic in his heart was slightly lowered.

The momentum of the whole body skyrocketed, crimson mana filled the sky, and the body expanded rapidly, turning into a ten-meter-tall giant in the blink of an eye.

The armor was added, the cloak fluttered, and the demon body rose, deliberately shrouded in the crystal sand like the sunset.

After all, it is the lower realm, and his knowledge is limited, and it is better for a demon body like him to be seen less and affect his image.

A giant spear condensed out in his hand and was grabbed by Wang Zijia in his hand.

In the endless darkness, the people outside the peak could only see a huge figure, looming in the crystal sand glow like the halo of the divine wheel, like a fairy god.

"Up!"

With Wang Zijia's scream, he sent the spear in his hand to the sky!

"Smack!"

The moment the red thunder and the spear came into contact, countless red thunderbolts swam down the spear, like a dragon snake!

Thunder and lightning are close to the body, and the body surface shield quickly crystallizes, and it immediately appears overwhelming!

"Click!"

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the crystal shield disintegrated into a sky of crystals, and with red thunder, it scattered in all directions.

Although the shield was shattered, the first thunderstorm was also carried down.

The remnants of the little thunder, swimming in the armor, did not cause any damage to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia immediately flipped his hand, and a series of ethereal jade talismans were activated, and under the superposition, several shields lit up.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, a second red thunderbolt fell again.

"Up!"

Wang Zijia repeated his old skills, sent out the spear, and rushed out with the momentum of the sky. Spears and falling thunder hedge.

"Crack!"

It was the dragon snake again, and it swam down the spear, and the spear was forged by the red thunder, not only did it not explode, but it became more and more miraculous.

"Bobo!"

(End of chapter)