Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, but there are always outstanding people among all things.

The Heavenly Dao pays attention to balance, and once this kind of overly excellent anomaly appears, the Heavenly Dao will descend on the calamity to erase its existence and maintain the balance of the Heavenly Dao.

The starry sky is vast, the Nantai Continent is just a corner of this small Xiuzhen star, there are many Xiuzhen stars beyond the starry sky, and the Xiuzhen civilization there may be higher than here, or it may not be as good as here.

But no matter where they are, there will always be some monks who are geniuses, so although there are not many monks who have condensed the perfect spiritual foundation, there are still some.

For example, this star, in the past 10,000 years, except for Qiao Yuan, there are three people who have condensed the perfect spirit base.

However, the person who can condense the perfect golden pill has not been done by anyone in the cultivation world for nearly 10,000 years, and today, the first monk to condense the perfect golden pill in these 10,000 years has appeared.

Not to mention beyond the starry sky, just talking about this star, Qiao Yuan's move can be regarded as creating a precedent, and it can be said that he has become the most outstanding monk in the past 10,000 years.

The way of heaven exists in the underworld, and sensing the appearance of such an outstanding monk, it is natural to send down calamity, or erase its existence, or temper its water chestnut, so that it will surrender to the power of heaven.

Qiao Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the waterhole, looked up at the sky, and when he saw the red thunder, his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Xiaoyuan, this is a catastrophe, a catastrophe that belongs to you, you can't interfere as a teacher, you must hold on. ”

At this moment, Qiao Yuan heard Zhan Yuan's anxious words, and he quickly turned his head to look, only to see Zhan Yuan's look of horror.

Apocalypse?

Qiao Yuan had never heard of it, but hearing these two words, as well as Zhan Yuan's frightened look, and the burst of coercion from the red thunder, his expression couldn't help but become solemn.

"Xiaoyuan, hold on, you must survive. ”

Seeing that the black cloud was getting lower and lower, Zhan Yuan just said a few words helplessly, and then turned around and flew into the distance.

The Tribulation cannot be resisted by others, otherwise the power of the Tribulation will increase several times, and the other people who help will also be entangled in the Tribulation and will not be able to get out.

didn't have time to think about it, Qiao Yuan hurriedly put away the joy of forming a golden pill, restrained the cultivation that had erupted all over his body, jumped up from the waterhole, and landed on the ground.

Unexpectedly, as he moved, the black clouds in the sky also moved rapidly, as if Qiao Yuan would float above his head wherever he went.

Since you can't dodge, you can only resist with all your might.

Qiao Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground, his body motionless, if anyone else saw it, they would definitely think that he was cultivating with his eyes closed.

In fact, the spiritual power in Qiao Yuan's body was operating according to the exercises of the Six Extremes.

It didn't take long for a golden light to appear on his celestial spirit, chest, back, arms, and hips, and then six small rune shields appeared around his body.

After doing this, Qiao Yuan took out many defensive spiritual weapons such as golden scales and black flags, and at the same time, he also put on the moon-white robe with not weak defensive power.

His hands flew rapidly, and one by one the seals were pinched out, and he kept hitting around, and it didn't take long for three defensive prohibitions to appear around Qiao Yuan.

Without the slightest pause, he could feel the coercion from the sky getting stronger and stronger, and even Qiao Yuan had some difficulty breathing.

Every time the red thunder in the black clouds pierced the sky, it would make his eyelids jump and his heart tremble, and at the same time, a strong sense of life and death crisis appeared in his heart, making his forehead and back break out in a cold sweat.

This crisis surpassed all the crises Qiao Yuan had encountered in the first half of his life, even if he was on the verge of death several times, it did not make his heart beat as much as he did now.

Thousands of miles away, Zhan Yuan and Zhan Yao stood on the top of a high mountain, their eyes cast on the center of the black clouds.

"Grandpa, what's going on? Why did such a big black cloud suddenly appear?"

With a thick worry on her face, Zhan Yao tugged at Zhan Yuan's sleeve and asked softly.

"Yao'er doesn't have to worry, this is the tempering after Xiaoyuan's breakthrough. ”

Although the Heavenly Tribulation is amazing, Zhan Yuan's cultivation is profound after all, he has lived for hundreds of years, and his heart is no longer comparable to that of ordinary monks, and now his expression has long returned to normal, but there is still a trace of worry hidden in his eyes that others can't see.

Zhan Yao is a big ghost, smart and clever, although he doesn't understand what the situation is, but looking at the bursts of coercion coming from the black clouds, as well as the wails of the demon beasts around him, he understands that this is probably not as simple as tempering.

"No, Yao'er is going to see Brother Qiao. ”

Zhan Yao bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes were so anxious that water vapor was already rising, she let go of Zhan Yuan's sleeves, took out the mahogany sword and was about to leave.

"Nonsense, this is Xiaoyuan's tempering, don't say it's you, even grandpa can't interfere. ”

Zhan Yuan's expression sank, and he hurriedly reached out and dragged Zhan Yao back, and scolded sharply.

It was the first time for Zhan Yao to see her grandfather talking to herself like this, her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears couldn't stop flowing, and she beat Zhan Yuan while crying, and said pleadingly.

"Grandpa, please save Brother Qiao......"

Zhan Yuan saw Zhan Yao crying, his heart softened, his expression immediately softened, he gently stroked Zhan Yao's hair, and said helplessly.

"Alas, this is Xiaoyuan's catastrophe, grandpa can't do anything, whether he is alive or dead, he can only look at Xiaoyuan's creation. ”

There was a deep sense of powerlessness in these words, originally with his cultivation, let alone this Nantai Continent, he could go anywhere in the cultivation realm, but now that his apprentice was close in front of him, he was helpless.

Under the waterfall, after the ninth defensive prohibition was finished, when Qiao Yuan was about to arrange the tenth prohibition, the black cloud seemed to have gathered momentum.

With a loud bang, an arm-thick red thunderbolt rushed out of the black clouds and slashed towards Qiao Yuan's head in a zigzag manner.

Qiao Yuan immediately stopped the movement in his hand and urged the nine defensive prohibitions around him.

The crackling sound exploded all around, and the nine prohibitions collapsed one after another under the red thunder.

In the end, when all the nine prohibitions collapsed, the first red thunder finally dissipated above Qiao Yuan's head.

The pupils of Qiao Yuan's eyes contracted suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Although the nine prohibitions just now were all second-order prohibitions, with his cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, he could at least block the blow of the mid-stage Jindan cultivator.

But now under the first red thunder, all of them collapsed.

In this way, this first red thunder had already reached the power of a blow from a mid-stage Jindan monk.

"I wonder how long this tribulation will last, and how many thunderbolts there will be?"

Qiao Yuan's expression was extremely solemn, and he muttered in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, the second red thunder had already followed, and the red thunder was actually the thickness of a calf, a few points thicker than the first red thunder.

"Increasing power?"

Qiao Yuan exclaimed, secretly saying in his heart, if this is the case, wouldn't the thunder behind be more and more terrifying.

Before he had time to think about it, Qiao Yuan's spiritual power surged rapidly all over his body, injecting into those defensive spirit weapons.

In an instant, the small black banner was strong in the wind, and it turned into a three-zhang high banner, and the cyan shield flashed brightly, and immediately became a one-zhang high.

Qiao Yuan confiscated a lot of storage bags in the Grass Spirit Valley, and he also gained a lot in the past ten years of experience, and there were countless magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

At this moment, as long as it was a defensive magic weapon, it was all urged by him with all his strength and blocked in front of him.

All of a sudden, flags, shields, mirrors, doors and many other magic weapons floated above Qiao Yuan's head, shining brightly and colorfully, making people dazzled.

"Bang ......"

The sound of the magic weapon being shattered by the thunder was endless, and the fragments of the magic weapon in the sky fell down like a meteor shower.

After more than ten breaths, after losing most of the magic weapon spirit weapon, the second red thunder was finally blocked.

Then the third thunder and the fourth thunder came together, and those two thunderbolts were as thick as thighs, and before they were close, a majestic coercion struck, making Qiao Yuan's forehead sweat even more.

Qiao Yuan gritted his teeth, waved his hand and took out all the tattered and unusable magic weapons in the storage bag.

This time, whether it was a defensive magic weapon or an offensive auxiliary weapon, as long as it could still be used, he threw it out.

All of a sudden, there were more than 30 magic weapons floating above his head, and a bunch of them fell on the ground, and he really couldn't control them.

Crackling bang bang, ping pong boom......

A chaotic murmur came, and Qiao Yuan only felt that his eyes were spent, and then those miscellaneous fragments flew away.

However, in a few breaths, most of the more than thirty magic weapons in the sky were destroyed, Qiao Yuan did not feel the slightest distress, raised his hand, and more than ten magic weapons were urged by him to fly towards the two thunders.

This is also thanks to Qiao Yuan's ability to obtain the Qingxing Xuanyue Flower, and he has been cultivating the Qingyue Heart Sutra day by day for five years, and his divine sense is already as powerful as a monk at the peak of the middle stage of the Jindan, so he can control so many magic weapons at the same time.

However, he only injected spiritual power into the magic weapon spirit weapon, and did not exert half of the power of those magic weapon spirit weapons at all.

It can be said that Qiao Yuan smashed the catastrophe completely with his rich net worth, and if this scene was seen by some loose cultivators, I am afraid that he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

After dozens of breaths, the magic weapon on the ground was finally consumed, and the two thunderbolts gradually dissipated in the air.

Continuously controlling so many magic weapons and spiritual weapons has a great loss of Qiao Yuan's divine sense and spiritual power.

When he saw the thunder disappear, he immediately bent down and gasped for breath, secretly scolding this thief in his heart for not seeing his wealth and deliberately destroying it.

At the same time, he was secretly glad that he was not short of spirit stones, and he did not sell these tattered magic weapons and spiritual weapons, otherwise he would really have to use spirit stones to resist the catastrophe today.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan sighed lightly, why has it been so long, and there has been no thunder falling in the sky, could it be that this catastrophe is over.

Then he twitched the corner of his mouth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead again, only to see the black clouds rolling in the sky, not only did not show any signs of dissipation, but became more intense.

Where is the end of the catastrophe, but the catastrophe is accumulating.

Qiao Yuan took this opportunity and hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir to replenish spiritual power and took it, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground again, pinching the trick with both hands, and began to arrange defensive prohibitions.

Although those defensive prohibitions are like paper paste under the thunder, two prohibitions are better than none.

Thousands of miles away at the top of the mountain, Zhan Yuan's face became more and more ugly, and he saw that those black clouds that had spread for thousands of miles were slowly converging towards the center.

"Xiaoyuan, the most difficult thing is the thunder behind this, you must hold on. ”

Zhan Yuan clasped his hands and said silently in his heart.

Although he had never seen the Tribulation, he had also seen the record of the Tribulation in the classics.

There are many kinds of heavenly tribulations, such as thunder tribulation, heavenly fire tribulation, five element tribulation, yin and yang tribulation, etc., and this thunder tribulation is just the most common one.

Generally speaking, there are only nine thunderbolts in the Thunder Tribulation, one is stronger than the other, and the last three are even more terrifying, and the power is enough to surpass the strength of the Tribulator by a hundred times.

Because of this, if a monk encounters a heavenly tribulation, he is basically a life of nine deaths, but once he survives the heavenly tribulation, the cultivation obtained is also extraordinary.