|||->-> Colorful auspicious clouds fell, and the monks in the mountain gate had successfully crossed the catastrophe, sending down the gifts of the Heavenly Dao.

The perception in the minds of Sword Hero and Evil Wind came to an abrupt end, the speed of the True Yuan in their bodies slowed down, and their breath calmed down. Observing the Nine Heavenly Tribulations so closely was of great help to the two of them.

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit before I can touch the barrier of the Mahayana period!" Jian Yinghao was slightly regretful, but he was not discouraged, but immediately sat down cross-legged and realized the Heavenly Dao he felt before.

The breath in Evil Wind's body was about to move, but it was also forcibly suppressed by him, and only Cheng Ling was still in the middle of his understanding. The Nine Heavenly Tribulations allowed him to capture a trace of the Mahayana barrier, although it was very vague, but it kept echoing in his mind.

In this way, after more than half an hour, the five-colored clouds gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared without a trace. The three of them came to their senses and were about to continue their journey to the third mountain range to scavenge for herbs.

But before they could act, the dark clouds that had dispersed a little bit converged again. Because the original dark clouds have not completely dissipated, this time the speed of convergence is faster.

Jian Yinghao was surprised by the sky above the ancient mountain gate, and said: "I don't know which one is the tribulation this time, but now it's okay, Ye Jinghong and Feng Yanran are going to advance to the Mahayana period." If I can feel the power of the Heavenly Tribulation again, maybe I can also take advantage of the situation to break through!"

The two nodded happily and watched intently again.

After waiting for more than an hour, the dark clouds in the sky finally gathered, and the rumbling thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Click!"

It didn't take long for the first wave of thunderstorms to fall. This wave of thunder tribulation is not much different from the previous tribulation, presumably Ye Jinghong and Feng Yanran are both similarly talented.

The three of them continued to comprehend the overflowing Heavenly Dao, and their minds were immersed in it again.

The second wave of thunderstorms, the third waves of thunderstorms, and the fourth waves of thunderstorms .......!

Until the eighth wave of the Thunder Tribulation, a strong aura fluctuation erupted from Jian Yinghao's body, and after a long period of understanding, he finally broke through the shackles and reached the peak of the Tribulation Period. And the fluctuation of this aura is simply uncontrollable.

"Boom!"

It was as if a sharp sword roar was heard, which instantly woke up Cheng Ling and Evil Feng. Immediately afterward, the dark clouds hanging over the sky seemed to stir up a storm, gathering more and more from all directions, and the sound of rumbling and thunder was endless.

The evil wind was shocked and said, "It's not good, Brother Sword is also going to cross the catastrophe! What can I do about this, I don't have the slightest preparation!"

Cheng Ling forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, the two monks crossed the Nine Heavenly Tribulations at the same time, although there was still a distance between the two, but the power generated was so huge, if one was not good, it might even be blown to pieces by the ancient mountain gate.

This is obviously not what Feng Feifei and the others are willing to see, not to mention that there are many mountain ranges that contain spiritual plants and spiritual grasses everywhere. The Thunderstorm is so powerful that it threatens to destroy all the mountains.

He hurriedly grabbed the sword and retreated sharply towards the edge of the formation, trying to widen the distance between him and the ancient mountain gate. Seeing his movements, Evil Wind instantly came to his senses and hurriedly followed behind the two of them.

The thunderclouds in the sky, as if they were being pulled by two powerful suction forces, were forcibly separated from the middle. Some of them remained above the Gushan Gate, and the other part was shrouded over the head of the sword hero.

The artistic conception of space is fused with Xuankong Step, avoiding the many spatial cracks along the road, and the tea time comes to the edge of the formation. Cheng Ling hurriedly said: "Brother Sword, you hurry up and get ready, these are the Destruction Pill, you swallow them quickly, and I will help you set up the formation."

Law!"

Jian Yinghao nodded gratefully, took it with his hand, and hurriedly swallowed one, the sword yuan in his body was running at high speed, his face was solemn, he looked up at the dark clouds above, and waited for the thunder to fall.

Cheng Ling's body flashed sharply, and he hit the pillars next to Jian Yinghao at the fastest speed. The aura in the ancient mountain gate is very strong, and there is no need to set up a spirit gathering array at all, as long as the corresponding defensive formation and lightning guidance array are done.

The clouds above him gathered more and more, and the thunder sounded more and more urgently. Cheng Ling seemed to be racing against time, and the pillars and flags in his hands kept hitting the ground.

After an hour, the defensive formation finally rose, and at the same time, he also set up three mine-guiding arrays and mine-storage formations on the side. Where can such a good resource be wasted, the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, you can imagine how terrifying the energy in it is, and you can absorb the energy in the thunder accumulation array and impact the Mahayana period.

Evil Wind stood far away, protecting Jian Yinghao and Cheng Ling.

The formation was able to rise, and it didn't take long for the first wave of thunder to fall.

Jian Yinghao's Thunder Tribulation was a little stronger than Ye Jinghong and Feng Yanran, and the first one was the thickness of a child's arm.

Cheng Ling nodded silently, Brother Sword's qualifications were really extraordinary, only higher than the chief disciples of the nine major forces.

The powerful thunderbolt bombarded the formation heavily, a small part was pulled by the lightning array, and the energy was gathered into the thunder accumulation array, and most of the rest made the defensive formation fluctuate a little.

Jian Yinghao suddenly put his mind at ease, with the defensive formation set up by Cheng Ling, the Nine Heavenly Tribulations should be easy to get through.

Cheng Ling dodged, hurriedly came to the edge of the thunder accumulation array, took a deep breath, and the exercises in his body worked, and the powerful thunder and lightning energy poured into his body, constantly transforming into sword yuan, flowing in the meridians and dantian.

I don't know why, although his cultivation has reached the peak of the Tribulation Consummation, he can still absorb more energy. These energies overflow in one's dantian, meridians, body, and bones, constantly nourishing and enriching.

Evil Wind sat cross-legged, watching the Nine Heavenly Tribulations of the two monks before, he felt that his aura had already broken through. It's just that this place is not a very good place to cross the catastrophe, he is different from Jian Yinghao, he is a half-demon body. And there is a bigger secret in my heart, which I don't want to reveal for the time being.

But now that he is the protector of the Sword Hero, he feels the power of the Heavenly Dao that overflows from the Nine Heavenly Tribulations for the third time, and the breath that wants to break through gradually feels that he can't be suppressed.

The monk who was on the side of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, although he didn't directly feel the power of the Heavenly Dao, the Dao rhyme that overflowed was endless, and he couldn't stop it at all. The enlightenment in my mind came one after another, adding a powerful impetus to the surging breath.

A ** tribulation thunder fell, and soon came to the seventh wave, and the evil wind could no longer be suppressed. In desperation, he could only transmit a message to Cheng Ling: "Brother Cheng, please help me, I'm going to cross the catastrophe too!"

Cheng Ling was indulging in the mysterious feeling, three consecutive Nine Heavenly Tribulations, the powerful Dao Yun aura echoed in his mind, coupled with the absorption of the powerful energy in the Thunder Accumulation Array, it was more direct than watching the perception of the Tribulation, and he finally touched the barrier of the Mahayana period.

At this moment, the voice of the evil wind reached my ears.

He was startled and shouted in a lost voice: "Brother Evil Wind, this tribulation is not a gathering, why do you want to come and join in the fun! In this area, there have been three people in a row, how powerful the thunder robbery is, if you come again, I am afraid that this ancient mountain gate will be shattered!"

Evil Wind said with a wry smile

"Brother Cheng, I don't want to, I really can't suppress it. Don't worry, I don't want to spend the tribulation here, and ask Brother Cheng to take me back to the demon area, I want to go there to the tribulation!"

Cheng Ling was stunned, ordinary monks like to choose places with strong spiritual energy, how could the evil wind want to give up the excellent environment in front of the mountain gate, and return to the demon area to cross the catastrophe? But when he thought that the other party was a half-demon body, maybe the mixed aura of those demon areas was more suitable.

In desperation, he glanced at the sword hero who was crossing the catastrophe. Now that it is the last wave of thunder, he should be able to survive it safely with his own formation. He said, "Okay, Brother Evil Wind, come with me!"

With that, he took the lead and returned to the demon area.

The evil wind followed closely, and in less than a moment, the two of them came to the outside of the ancient mountain gate.

Finding a slightly hidden place, with a flick of the evil wind's hand, tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones were piled up around, and said: "Brother Cheng, I'm tired of you, help me set up a spirit gathering array, a defensive formation, and a hidden formation!"

As soon as Cheng Ling saw his posture, he knew that he still needed aura, smiled bitterly, threw out a jade bottle and said: "There are more than a dozen Destruction Pills here, maybe it will help you, the defensive formation and the spirit gathering array can be set up, why do you want to hide the formation?"

Evil Wind smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Cheng will know later, I'm sorry for you." ”

Cheng Ling saw that his words flickered, as if there was something unspeakable, so he didn't ask any more questions and concentrated on deducing the formation nodes.

A day later, all the formations were set up. Evil Wind took a deep breath, took out an elixir, and swallowed it. A powerful momentum emanated from his body, and the gray sky in the demon area became even more gloomy, and patches of calamity clouds converged above the evil wind's head, mixed with a chaotic aura.

Cheng Ling couldn't help but retreat more than ten miles, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, in such a chaotic environment, I don't know if the evil wind can successfully survive the tribulation.

The clouds were brewing in the sky, and the rumbling thunder continued to spread, startling those demons to scatter and flee, and it didn't take long for not a single demon to be seen within a radius of a hundred miles.

"Thunderbolt!"

After brewing for several hours, the first wave of thunder tribulation fell, and both the defensive formation and the concealment formation produced strong fluctuations. Due to the mixed weather aura in the demon area, the thunder tribulation that fell was even more powerful, and the dark sky shone one one after another.

Taking advantage of the moment of thunder and light, Cheng Ling looked at the evil wind in the formation, and the hidden formation was useless in his eyes. The mysterious lines were intertwined, and the figure of the evil wind in the formation was gone, but he saw a huge strange beast facing the falling thunder!

The strange beast was dozens of feet in size, and it looked like a lion in appearance, but it didn't seem to be.

"Roar~!"

The strange beasts in the formation let out an earth-shattering roar, and a huge coercion emanated from their bodies, hundreds of miles away, the demons who heard the sound trembled one by one, and they all fell to the ground, as if they were greeting the king.

Cheng Ling looked at the scene in front of him in horror, as the thunderbolts fell, the light generated by the thunder and lightning made him see it more thoroughly.

The appearance of the strange beast is a lion head, antlers, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales, and ox tail in one, the tail is hairy like a dragon's tail, with a horn with flesh, and the scales on the body are shining, and the whole body is hidden from time to time.

"Thunderbolt!"

The thunderbolt as thick as an adult's thigh fell, Cheng Ling didn't hesitate any longer, and shouted at the phantom in the formation: "Qilin, he turned out to be a Qilin, one of the four spirit beasts!"