Taking the bamboo building as a reference, the dark clouds cover the top of the hill on the east hill at this time, the thunder and lightning are hidden in it, and tens of thousands of ice edges fall down like daggers, leading to thunderbolts.

The monk practiced and cultivated, and the five elements were repeated.

As the so-called Yang Sheng Keyang, lack of accumulation, heaven and earth are perceived.

"Yan Tao Jue" belongs to the dual genus of water and fire, water overcomes fire, fire can also insult water, the emphasis of practice is on the balance of the two, complement each other, and the cycle can be repeated.

At the beginning, Tang Wanqing chose this exercise, firstly, her physique was already fire, and secondly, the water was warm, which was able to reconcile her innate deficiencies, but the two years of training were a bit overkill, which led to this kind of calamity.

The Ice Water Tribulation is not a big tribulation, it is still ranked after the Shen Jin Tribulation in "Tribulation", but it is one of the ten most difficult tribulations, even if it survives safely, the impact will last for several months.

Fortunately, Li Qiubai already knew about it.

He laid out a huge formation of the Yang Formation as the main formation on the hill early, and gave Tang Wanqing two Yunyang Pills to offset the sequelae of the Ice Water Tribulation, but now it is just a difference between how much suffering and how much benefit.

Tang Wanqing's last tribulation was no match for the Little Thunder Tribulation, ranking at the end of all the tribulations, and in the face of these seemingly ordinary and almost frozen ice water tribulations, she was in a hurry at first, and gradually calmed down later.

She ran her true qi, supplemented by the formation set up by Li Qiubai, stepped on the eight doors, and took her own lead, tossing and turning between the formations, dodging or pinching the trick to offset the near ice edge.

The blue and red yang array above his head, those slightly more powerful ice edges all stood out of it.

Those ice ridges above the refining level paused slightly, and a few breaths disappeared.

It's a battlefield that doesn't look tense.

Li Qiubai stood at the foot of the hill and watched the clouds piling up on the hill.

Thunder and lightning loomed in the clouds, faintly reddened, and hail fell from the clouds like raindrops, smashing on the formation.

The formation flickered and darkened, and the flow of energy was uncertain.

His brow furrowed slightly.

Yue Pan stood on Li Qiubai's side, also looking up at the clouds, and muttered strangely, "Why is this cloud so weird?"

"It's a double catastrophe. Li Qiubai said lightly.

"Double Tribulation? Yue Pan was slightly surprised, then relieved again, and said with a smile, "Thanks to my strict training these days, otherwise this girl may not be able to survive......

When he said this, he suddenly reacted, glared and said, "Which threshold to enter? Isn't she only a second-grade person, and I deliberately let her hold her ......?"

Li Qiubai glanced at Yue Pan, "The Seven Absolute Bodies are the best physiques in this world. ”

Yue Pan choked for a moment, slapped his palms, and his face was full of annoyance, "I knew that I would let this girl be lazy." ”

Li Qiubai shook his head slightly, "It's time to let her go by herself." ”

Yue Pan grinned, "That road is difficult." ”

Li Qiubai didn't answer again, turned his head to look at the hill to the west, where the fire was burning brightly, the raging flames burned the clouds red, and the firelight and the clouds burned almost together.

In the Flame Mountain, Li Chengfeng was sitting cross-legged in the formation, sweating and very sad, but he was watching his little group sleep outside the formation.

The Soul Eater Beast has no form and no soul, belongs to the yang world, does not belong to the five elements, is free from the yang, and is punished by heaven in this life.

The so-called heavenly punishment is mostly Yanyang Tribulation.

Either the ashes are annihilated, or there is a trace of heavenly fire for one's own use, that is, it belongs to the five elements, and it can live by relying on the heavenly fire.

Li Chengfeng knew that his soul devouring beast had been sealed in his body by the old ancestor with a wisp of flame, and this wisp of flame was brought by him to the sea of qi from heaven, so he relied on himself to live.

In other words, as long as Li Chengfeng is fine, Xiaodu Tribulation is like playing.

This is also the reason why Li Chengfeng wants to follow the catastrophe.

Therefore, Li Chengfeng feels relatively bad.

Other people's pets are obedient, such as hairballs, come and wave when they call, and their own pets, how can they always be like an ancestor?

Li Chengfeng looked at the little thing that was in a bun, full of resentment, and wanted to stretch out his hand to strangle it, why should he suffer, this thing is sleeping, and he sleeps so sweetly.

But the truth is that as soon as he reaches out, his entire arm will instantly turn to ashes.

He glared at the small thing a few paces away, gritted his teeth, and finally wiped the sweat from his forehead and closed his eyes in indignation.

The mind is calm and naturally cool.

Diagonal to these two hills is the hill selected by Ning Junxi a few times ago, and at this time, Ning Junxi and the strange mother-in-law are on it.

Xiao Xiaoyue was also there, sitting on the small mound that it broke out of a few days ago, fiddling with the task that Ning Junxi gave it, a palm-sized inkstone, to use a fine grinding rod to grind out fine lines on it.

This is really embarrassing for Xiao Xiaoyue, who can't even hold the pole, but Ning Junxi said with a cold face, don't talk to him until you finish it, and the honest little Xiaoyue scratched his head, so he could only do it.

The rod was not as thick as Xiao Xiaoyue's fingers, and Xiao Xiaoyue pinched it as if he was pinching an embroidery needle, and after grinding it a few times, it slid off the inkstone that was not as big as his palm.

It grabbed a handful of soil before picking up the grinding rod, pasted the soil and the grinding rod together on the white jade inkstone that was already black, yellow, white, and like a beggar's bowl, looked up at the two people not far away, grinned his teeth, pouted, lowered his head and continued to draw.

Ning Junxi stood on the hill, and the two hills in the distance were unobstructed.

This is a big opportunity for Ning Junxi.

The Wu clan has a technique called robbery, which can be used by others to temper the body.

This is also the only feasible method of refining the body of the Wu clan with a fragile physique.

And now he is just getting started, participating in the robbery.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth, although there is no way to follow, there are many traces to follow, and only after understanding the traces of the catastrophe can we use the catastrophe.

The Tribulation of the Sun Tribulation is like the two ends of a rope, the various differences are the most obvious, and the intersection of the two Tribulations can derive tens of millions of Tribulations, and thousands of trajectories can be seen from it.

His eyes did not blink, the clouds and firelight in the distance were reflected in his pupils, and the wind and clouds in the eyes of others were surging, but in his eyes were the interpretation of spatial road marks, like plucked strings, ripples of the wind blowing the water of the pool, subtle but changeable.

A striped road is intertwined, blended, overlapped, separated, the two poles are canceled, insulted, and mutually restrained, shattered, aggregated, recombined in an instant, and countless possibilities can be called reality, constantly changing.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ning Junxi's mind, more complex and changeable than the thousands of evolutions on the chessboard, making his face slightly pale.

The people after him didn't know Ning Junxi's plans, but they were distressed and said gently, "Don't worry." ”

"It's fine. Ning Junxi shook his head slightly, held his forehead and closed his eyes, opened his eyes in a few breaths, and said, "Where are the hairballs?"

"I'll call. The strange mother-in-law whispered.

"Thank you. Ning Junxi bowed slightly, looked at the land of the two tribulations again, and suddenly frowned slightly, "Come back!"

The strange mother-in-law paused and turned her head to look at him.

"Go to the mountain and ask the old man what happened to the calamity above. Ning Junxi emphasized, "Be quick!"

"Good. The strange mother-in-law nodded, and the shape swept away in an instant.

Ning Junxi no longer looked at the Yanyang Tribulation, but focused all his attention on the eastern hill.

The spatial dao marks are gathered and closed, and they are clearly two pole calamities, how can they still be gathered in one place?

No matter how high Ning Jun is, it is difficult to understand the scene in front of him, and he can't help but mutter, isn't he wrong, the robbery mark can't be seen with the spatial dao trace, so what can be used, is it still a fugue, but isn't the Wu clan unable to fugue?

It's true that the Wu clan inheritance of Forgotten Valley is not complete, otherwise he wouldn't have spent a month looking through the information.

In this way, Ning Junxi had no intention of deducing this really one-in-a-million catastrophe.

The strange mother-in-law came back after a while and said softly, "It's the Ice Water Tribulation and the Flame Thunder Tribulation." ”

Ning Junxi suddenly realized, it turned out that he had drilled the tip of the horns, and he felt that something was wrong, "Double Tribulation?"

"Yes. The strange mother-in-law nodded.

"How can it be a double tribulation?" Ning Junxi shouted, and then he was about to go down the mountain, but he was grabbed by the strange mother-in-law, and couldn't help frowning.

The strange mother-in-law shook her head slightly, but she didn't let go.

Ning Junxi remembered that he was only one foot away from the grandmaster, and this time, if he lured his own grandmaster out again, it would be really a big game.

But he couldn't turn a deaf ear to Tang Wanqing's affairs.

In this world, the seven unique bodies are rare, one is congenital deficiency, and he died at an early age, and the other is that half a foot has stepped on the road to immortality, that is, the grandmaster, who is in a catastrophe, has nowhere to hide, and is alive and dead.

He reminded Tang Wanqing to go out before, just to let her go through the seven tribulations before the grandmaster, so as not to suffer in the future, but who would have expected that the progress of cultivation in the past would be so slow, this sudden jump of two levels, wouldn't it be a bitter death in the future.

He was anxious, so he subconsciously thought that Uncle Qi would definitely give him an idea, and instantly forced himself to calm down.

I can't care so much, let's fight first.

He gritted his teeth, raised his head and said to the strange mother-in-law, "Can you call the old man, I have something to discuss with him." ”

"Good. The strange mother-in-law still didn't ask much, nodded slightly, and turned away.

"Xiao Xiaoyue!" Ning Junxi then shouted.

The white bear, who was worried about how to hold the pole firmly, immediately got up, and snorted at Ning Jun, and the sound was enough to travel a mile.

Ning Junxi rubbed his ears, and he didn't have time to worry about it, "Go and find the hairball, bring the little gourd over, the little monster will stay there, use it to get in the way, come back quickly." ”

"Ho ho!" the white bear nodded cutely, not knowing how many points he had written, and ran away with his black soil-stained strands.

Ning Junxi raised his head and looked at the eastern clouds worriedly, and sighed, hoping that it was still too late.

After sighing, the palm of his hand was instantly slashed by a dagger, and there was an extra few inches, and the blood suddenly overflowed, gurgling and flowing.

"Hongmeng is secluded, the world is slim, the vast life is a year, and a thought is born on the other side......"

Blood dripped onto the blackened mud and seeped down.

With the ancient chanting, a green vine quickly grew out of the blood, and it spread rapidly......