My name is Wang Mou, and I am a monk who is breaking through the Condensation Realm and entering the Transcendent Realm, and now I am panicking because I am experiencing a rare Transcendent Tribulation for a thousand years.

"Ahhh Wang Mou looked at the condensed clouds above his head in a broken heart, and his heart collapsed.

Originally, everything was going on on a very perfect trajectory, a windfall from the sky, and I also found a feng shui treasure that hides wind and water, just waiting for An An to break through to the extraordinary realm and feel my own unique transcendent realm.

However, the condensing calamity clouds in front of him shattered his beautiful illusions, wasn't it only when he broke through the Creation Realm that he would encounter the Heavenly Tribulation!

"Lao Wang, what kind of bad things have you done, the thunder has come to cut you in advance!" Wan Fazi also looked at this cloud of robbery that was about to take shape with a dull face, and all thoughts were lost. As the instrument spirit of the Ruyi Treasure Silk condensed by Wang Mou's aura, he felt the lock of the Heavenly Tribulation on him at the moment when the cloud was just formed, and his heart was also collapsed at this time.

"You are going to be struck by lightning for doing bad things! Why don't you say that you are going to be struck by lightning! Aren't you also locked by the thunder!" Wang Mou glanced at Wan Fazi and said angrily.

"Lao Wang gives you a thorough explanation, you are almost certain to go through the catastrophe. Wan Fazi asked Wang Mou.

Wang Mou silently raised four fingers, Wan Fazi nodded and said, "Sicheng, it's okay, if you're lucky, you can still get through it." ”

"No," Wang Mou said in a deep voice, "I mean, wait for death." ”

Wan Fazi seems to have 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart at this time, when are you still messing with me. However, at this time, he could also understand Wang Mou's thoughts in his heart, after all, this was an unprecedented Extraordinary Realm Heavenly Tribulation, and it was something that should never exist in this world.

"The first thunderstorm is coming. Wang Mou looked at the flashing electric light in the sky, and he knew that the first wave of tribulation was coming. Wang Mou took a deep breath, turned the wishful treasure silk in his hand into the form of a big shield again, and stared at the thunderstorm without blinking, ready to guard against the appearance of the thunderstorm at any time.

"Click-" A dazzling thunderbolt pierced the sky, like a sharp sword, heading straight for Wang Mou. Wang Mou had already taken precautions, and the big shield turned into Ruyi Bao Silk was immediately on top and came into frontal contact with the thunder.

"I'll go!" Wang Mou's body was pressed by the huge impact of the thunderbolt, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.

"Is this the tribulation of the Mortal Realm! The Tribulation of the Creation Realm does not have such a great impact of the Tribulation Thunder. Wan Fazi's figure appeared to the side, as a monk who had survived the Creation Thunder Tribulation, he could clearly feel the impact of this thunder tribulation.

Holding on to his trembling arms, which were held by the powerful impact, Wang Mou finally resisted the first wave of thunder. Before he could catch his breath, he saw the thunderclouds above his head erupt again with a burst of powerful pressure, and the second wave of Heavenly Tribulation descended again.

"Play with me!" Wang Mou continued to hold the large shield above his head, preparing for the second wave of the coming tribulation.

"Old Wang, hide!" Wan Fazi's voice exploded in Wang Mou's ears, and he took advantage of the situation to manipulate the size of the big shield to become a part smaller.

When Wang Mou found out what Wan Fazi had done, he felt bad in his heart. Looking up, as expected, the flickering electric light in the calamity clouds has turned purple at this moment, and it is not condensed in one place like the previous wave but blooms in all directions, Wang Mou knew what was going on the moment he saw this scene, isn't this the suppression in the creation of the calamity-Zixiao Divine Thunder!

Wang Mou has only one thing in mind now, that is, God, you are playing with me. But he didn't dare to slack off in his movements, and quickly wrapped a few wishful wields around his body in case of emergency.

It was too late, and hundreds of thunderbolts glowing with purple light descended again. At this time, the thunderstorm did not hit Wang Mou's head directly like the first thunder, but as if he had eyes, he wanted Wang Mou to attack from all directions.

Fortunately, Wang Mou's physical fitness was excellent at this time, and many Zixiao Divine Thunders flashed between tossing and turning, but there were so many Zixiao Divine Thunders that Wang Mou could flash if he wanted to. I saw Wang Mou holding a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, parrying left and right. This Zixiao Divine Thunder seemed to have substance, and under Wang Mou's best efforts to resist, he was also parried by Wang Mousheng for several waves.

But as time went by, Wang Mou's physical strength gradually became unbearable. accidentally exposed a loophole, and saw a purple sky divine thunder running towards Wang Mou's waist, Wang Mou secretly scolded people for not slapping their faces, stabbing people without stabbing their waists, why don't you talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes in this heavenly calamity!

At this moment of lightning, Wang Mou's waist was concave inward in an almost impossible posture.

"I'll go, Lao Wan, you're too ruthless, your waist is almost broken. Wang Mou complained to Wan Fazi.

"Damn, if I hadn't helped you, I would have been able to eat roasted kidneys now, and you're still complaining about me there. Wan Fazi did not show up, and attached himself to the Ruyi Treasure Silk and said to Wang Mou.

At first, when preparing to cross the Zixiao God Thunder Tribulation, Wang Mou wrapped his body with wishful thinking, and asked Wan Fazi to be ready to manipulate the wishful thinking at any time to achieve the purpose of controlling his body.

The Zixiao God Thunder Tribulation was said to be fast and fast, and in the end, with the careful cooperation of Wang Mou and Wan Fazi, although there were several dangerous situations, they finally survived this tribulation.

Wang Mou used his shield to extinguish the last bundle of Zixiao Divine Thunder, and he was no longer able to support his tired body, and he lay on the scarred grass destroyed by the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

"Fortunately, God confiscated me and let me escape this catastrophe. Wang Mou said tiredly, at this time he no longer had any strength in his body, and he didn't even bother to speak.

Wan Fazi looked at the calamity clouds that gradually dissipated in the sky, and his heart was also relieved, and he lay on the grass with Wang Mou, and said slowly: "Old Wang, this tribulation is not easy, you see if there are any changes in your body." At such a great risk, you must be out of the ordinary. ”

When Wang Mou heard Wan Fazi's words, his heart moved, carefully observing the changes in his body. But he found that the aura in his body was still in the form of wisps of silk in his meridians, and it did not turn into a liquid form that was out of the world.

"No, the aura in my body hasn't changed yet, could it be ......" Wang Mou suddenly felt bad in his heart, and he glanced at each other almost at the same time as Wan Fazi, and said in unison: "The catastrophe is not over yet!"

Wang Mou hurriedly stood up and observed the clouds above his head, only to see that the surroundings of the clouds were constantly dissipating, and the volume of the clouds was significantly decreasing, but his thickness was constantly increasing, and there were white lights flashing in the clouds from time to time.

"I'll go!" Wang Mou hurriedly adjusted his state and tried to escape from the area of the cloud robbery, but this cloud of disaster seemed to recognize him and kept hanging on Wang Mou's head.

I saw that the clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and the flickering white light was becoming more and more obvious, and I couldn't control it. Wang Mou gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, fought hard, and gathered all the wishful wishes on his body together, turning them into a shield and waiting for him.

Wan Fazi saw the shield in Wang Mou's hand at this time, and asked cautiously, "Can you prevent it?"

"I don't know, but this shield should have the level of defending against the full force of the Spirit Realm monk, it depends on whether the Heavenly Tribulation gives face. Wang Mou was also beating a drum in his heart at this time, the Zixiao Divine Thunder just now was already the finale of the Creation Realm Cultivator's Tribulation, and it was hard to say what this Tribulation Thunder would be at this time.

As he spoke, a bucket-thick pillar of thunder fell straight down, and Wang Mou had already put the prepared shield on his head.

A surprising scene happened, Lei Zhu actually ignored the shield defense and hit Wang Mou's body directly.

"Ahhhh......h

He is unreasonable in this thunder tribulation! How can he still do real damage! Wang Mou thought aggrievedly, but it was too late, and Wang Mou's consciousness was gradually dissipating after the lightning strike.

"Ahhhhh......h

Wang Mou's consciousness has reached the last moment, and the strong stimulation has made Wang Mou on the verge of shock. Wang Mou looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but think: ADE, my wishful thinking and dragon devouring technique! ADE, my Dao and my apprentices! I'm going, although my life is wonderful, but I die aggrieved! I hope that when future generations record me, they will know that I sacrificed for the great cause of human suffering!

With Wang Mou's cranky thoughts, Wang Mou's consciousness finally couldn't hold on, and his body fell straight to the ground. Ten thousand methods are even more unbearable, before Wang Mou's consciousness disappears, the spirit body dissipates, and a bunch of wishful thinking treasures are also scattered and fall on Wang Mou.

At the same time, high above the Nine Heavens, a white-robed young man who was looking at Jiao'er was observing all this through a strange screen.

"Yo, I didn't expect him to be quite able to hold on, yes, worthy of my candidate. The white-robed young man smiled and looked at Wang Mou who fell to the ground with white smoke coming out of his body, but there was a strange number on the top of Wang Mou's head on the screen - four hundred and thirty-eight.

"It seems that this guy's qualifications are still good, why don't you raise his ranking up?" the white-robed young man muttered to himself, and with a flick of one hand on the screen, the number above Wang Mou's head became two hundred and five.

"Not bad. The white-robed young man nodded, snapped his fingers, Wang Mou's body and the wishful treasures scattered on his body were instantly covered by a burst of white light, and the injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The white-robed young man nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene, and said with a smile: "I hope my four-three-eight, no, it's the heir of the two hundred and fifth who won't let me down." ”

After saying that, his figure disappeared, and his voice came from the air: "Do you want to go and see my number one heir?" ”

At the same time, the white light on Wang Mou's body also dissipated, and his chest gradually rose and fell, and Wang Mou's wishful thinking seemed to have a layer of golden light.

I believe that when Wang Mou wakes up, the changes in his body will have a great impact on Wang Mou.

(To be continued)