"Meet the Emperor of Heaven" Everyone knelt down and looked at the sky, and the golden phantom in the sky slowly opened their eyes, and their eyes were golden with ten thousand rays of light, and the light was terrifying. This golden shadow is the Heavenly Emperor, the ruler of the Heavenly Court.

Looking at the monks below, his eyes were fixed on Yingquan Ye, who was also kneeling on the ground. You are lucky that the preaching day, which only appears once in 300,000 years in the fairy world, has been caught up by you. 300,000 years ago, it was because of the preaching day that the monks of the Great Dao of Enlightenment of the human race broke through one after another, and countless powerful people appeared to expel the Protoss and achieve the world of the human race.

After speaking, he looked around and said loudly: It is only once in 300,000 years, and I hope that everyone will cherish this opportunity, achieve success in cultivation, and make a breakthrough as soon as possible. After speaking, he slowly raised his hand, and the surrounding spiritual power was forcibly dispersed, and the spiritual power of the immortal realm, which was originally extremely uneven, was newly distributed at this moment, and the spiritual power of the entire immortal realm became very uniform.

The advantage of this is that everyone can be evenly exposed to rain and dew, and the disadvantage is that because of the comprehension of the Great Dao, the monks who have achieved high cultivation will delay their cultivation because of the lack of spiritual energy when they break through.

Generally speaking, this hand is selfless, but in fact, it has delayed the breakthrough of many great monks.

King Ming naturally saw this, and looked thoughtfully at the golden shadow in the sky. After the Emperor of Heaven finished everything, he looked at King Ming and said: In the past few days, King Ming has been leisure, drinking and enjoying flowers, and going to the sea to catch beasts.

The Emperor of Heaven seemed to be smiling, and his golden body was shining with gold and disappeared.

Only King Ming was covered in cold sweat, and muttered in a low voice: Damn old drunkard, you almost killed me, and I will never go out with you again, Lao Tzu has a leader, no more than you idle clouds and wild cranes.

King Ming looked around, but the communication stone in the storage bag suddenly sounded a dripping sound.

I took it out and saw that it was the old drunkard who was transmitting the sound to him, and in desperation, he looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he quietly arranged a soundproof magic circle before opening the sound transmission stone, and said impatiently: What's the matter, don't bother me.

The voice of the old drunkard came from the sound transmission stone: Hurry up and go to the mortal realm, the avenue that comes out there is more powerful than the immortal realm, and I wish you a breakthrough.

"Really?" King Ming said excitedly, if he could comprehend the Great Dao and achieve his true body and reach the emperor level, he would be on an equal footing with the Emperor of Heaven at that time, and he would not be restricting himself.

"Nonsense, why am I lying to you, I've arrived, I'm realizing. The old drunkard's voice came out again.

"Wait for me!" King Ming grabbed the void with his hand, grabbed the surrounding space and distorted it, followed by the two hands with great force, and the space was torn apart by him. King Ming stepped in, followed by the rapid healing of the crack in the air, and recovered as before.

This hand was in front of the five hundred Zhuji monks and Ying Quanye, and these people saw that King Ming had used his great magical powers, and they actually directly tore the space open a portal.

Ying Quanye was even more amazed, his own exercises are the top exercises of his father-in-law, and the elixir is taken every day like eating, and it is inevitable that his cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, and he has already built the foundation in the middle stage in less than a year, so it will not be very long to reach the cultivation of King Ming, and then he can tear apart the space and shuttle in the universe at will.

The laws of the sky in the mortal realm, the integration of avenues and space, all the monks in the mortal realm have realized that not only have a large number of heavenly tribulations in the Tongming Gate, but there are also many people who have broken through the golden pill.

Heavenly tribulations also appeared in other places, among which not only did the foundation build to break through the golden pill, but also the mortal masters took this opportunity to break through the extreme of martial arts and enter the foundation building with martial arts.

Martial cultivation is not physical cultivation, but can be above qi cultivation. It is an existence between martial cultivation and qi cultivation, and because there is no foundation building exercise, it is also stronger than mortal martial arts. Even so, these mortal realm masters still have a great chance of winning when they encounter the early stage of foundation building.

All these changes are because of Xiao Shaoze. But our protagonist doesn't know. At this time, he was hugging Tang Jiajia tightly, his clothes had long been torn, and his bodies were entangled.

And although Xiao Shao couldn't feel what was happening outside, the cyclone in the Purple Mansion really made him see it really.

A void, surrounded by pitch black, surrounded by a lot of slender silk threads, densely entered here, connecting with the cyclone ahead.

Xiao Shao is like a transparent person, who does not exist but exists in this void. Xiao Shao looked down, but he couldn't see his hands or body. "It's... Xiao Shao tried to feel it.

After groping for a long time, he finally determined that this was his Purple Mansion, and this artistic conception of seeing the Purple Mansion clearly was the inner vision that the monk Jindan dreamed of.

The monk's inner vision can see the operation of his spiritual power in the body more cleanly, and he can also see his inner meridians and the trend of the exercises, which is very beneficial to the monk's cultivation. At this time, Xiao Shao looked at the constantly circling cyclone in his Purple Mansion, which quickly condensed, and seemed to have the posture of forming a golden pill.

It's just that the cyclone is too large, and the gravitational pull at the center of the cyclone is not strong enough to forcibly gather the cyclone to form a golden pill.

"Since you can't merge automatically, I'll help you. Xiao Shaoze's mind moved, and the swirling gas of the cyclone began to run wildly towards the center, but in the blink of an eye, it actually condensed into a smoke sphere, only one step away from Jindan.

Xiao Shao reached out and grabbed it, and suddenly clenched his fist hard. The gas in the cyclone instantly compressed into a golden sphere, Jindan?

Xiao Shao didn't expect that Jin Dan would be formed like this, and he was overjoyed.

At this moment, the colorful clouds in the outside sky, the thunder and lightning in the clouds quickly condensed into a thunderbolt the thickness of a water tank and directly chopped down, hitting Xiao Shaoze and Tang Jiajia.

Tang Jiajia's face was ruddy and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, Xiao Shao seemed to feel that Tang Jiajia might not be able to support it, so he hurriedly hugged her tightly and held her in his arms, the heavenly thunder directly slashed his body under the split, and after his body filtered the power of the thunder, the small arc was not in any danger when it entered Tang Jiajia's body, and it was even extremely beneficial to the body.

Xiao Shao in the Purple Mansion saw that he was about to condense the golden pill, but unexpectedly, the sky thunder hit and entered the Purple Mansion through his body. Thunder and lightning frantically pounced on Jindan, clicking.

Jindan was split by lightning and shattered again into a cyclone.

Xiao Shao's mind was condensed, and the scattered Jin Dan was condensed again. The scattered Jin Dan condensed again, and before it solidified, it was broken by the current again, and then no current entered the body from all directions, followed the meridians into the Purple Mansion, and split the Jin Dan back and forth.

Xiao Shao had no choice but to continue to control the cyclone's spiritual power to condense the golden pill, which broke again and again, and reorganized again and again.

At this moment, Xiao Shaoze finally understood why the thunder tribulation was the monk's nightmare, as if this thunder tribulation was God's curse to stop the monk from advancing, and heaven and earth did not want people to take away their creation.

It turns out that the Jindan period is so difficult is not spiritual power, cultivation. It's not that he comprehends the way of heaven, but that the thunder tribulation has stuck most of the monks in the foundation, and may even shatter the life of the purple mansion.