One by one, the thunderstorms seemed to be named one by one, turning the monks on the ground into ashes one by one, but anyone who was hit by the thunderstorms, no matter what the cultivation was, was directly wiped out.

The thunder and lightning were dense and mixed, constantly bombarding Qiyun Mountain everywhere, and the entire Qiyun Mountain seemed to be ploughed by thunder and lightning, full of criss-crossing ravines.

Looking at this momentum, the thunderstorm is to turn the entire Qiyun Mountain into ruins.

The thunderclouds that covered the sky and the sun continued to vent their anger on the earth, and thunderbolts as thick as a baby's arm continued to smash into the earth.

Witnessing the disciples in the sect dying one after another under the thunder tribulation, Ye Lingyun roared angrily.

Under the thunderclouds, Zhang Miao, who had the highest cultivation, naturally became the main objects of care of the thunder tribulation, and those dead disciples were just the fish in the pond caused by the fire at the city gate.

The three of them used their magic bodies to block the thunder robbery in embarrassment, Zhang Miao seemed to be at ease, and his aura was inexhaustible within half an hour, and he didn't look so embarrassed under the thunder tribulation.

Ye Lingyun and Qingyuan Zhenren were not as lucky as him, once the aura in their bodies was exhausted, the two of them would die in a few minutes.

Qingyuan Zhenren gritted his teeth and looked at the initiator of all this, and said angrily:

"What's going on with this Ye Huayang's cultivation, he is also a nine-leaf Dharma body, why is his aura so powerful that it is inexhaustible?"

Boom –

Ye Lingyun, who had just been hit by a thunderstorm, had a scorched face and said hoarsely:

"Big brother, when is it now, if you don't want to find a way, I'm afraid you and I will really die here!"

"Death is death, but before the old man dies, he must also watch Ye Huayang fall first!" Qingyuan Zhenren shouted angrily.

Once the Thunder Tribulation gathers, there are only two possibilities, one is that the Raider will dissipate when the Raider turns into ashes, and the other is that the Raider succeeds in the Raider, and the power of the Thunder Tribulation will also dissipate after it is vented.

Of course, there is no need to think about the second one, the existence of the Thunder Tribulation during the Transitional Tribulation Period has not been heard of since the Wuji Ancestor ascended for 10,000 years.

Knowing that the three of them would die today, Qingyuan Zhenren also secretly spontaneously ruthless, and he had to see Zhang Miao die first.

Zhang Miao seemed casual, but in fact, she secretly complained about her distress.

What's going on, die before you get out of school?

As for some people who will say that with the speed of the Boundary-Breaking Streamer Shuttle, it can easily fly out of the range of the Cloud Tribulation, which is true.

It's just that I'm afraid I'll only be able to live on the road to escape for the rest of my life.

Either the monk succeeds in the tribulation or dies under the thunder tribulation, this is the rule of the Heavenly Dao, and it is impossible for anyone to cheat.

Even the immortal-like figure of the Wuji Ancestor could only build a large array to temporarily block his breath to delay the time when the thunder tribulation came.

Qiyun Mountain.

Looking at this overwhelming thundercloud, I couldn't help but shudder, this incomparably terrifying aura of destruction filled the entire world.

Wudang muttered to himself:

"If it weren't for the Liangyi Dust Great Array laid down by the Wuji Patriarch, I'm afraid that the entire Qiyun Mountain would be destroyed under the thunder tribulation, Ye Huayang really killed himself!"

But it's okay that these people are all dead, and there is no one to get in the way!

Seeing that there were only ten minutes left in the countdown on the screen, Zhang Miao couldn't help but feel anxious.

What to do?

Could it be that I, Zhang Miao, really want to die under this thunderstorm?

Boom ———

Zhang Miao was distracted for a moment, and a white thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket slammed into the top of Zhang Miao's head, Zhang Miao's body was stunned, and he planted his head towards the ground.

"Master!" Ye Hongyuan sat in the boundary-breaking streamer shuttle, witnessing all this with his own eyes, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

It's just that he can't manipulate the boundary-breaking streamer shuttle at all, and the thunder is raging around him, and for a while, he is like an ant on a hot pot, jumping straight to his feet.

"Hahaha! Ye Huayang can't stand it!" Ye Lingyun laughed out loud and said viciously.

A glimmer of hope erupted in Qingyuan Zhenren's eyes, and after being able to block a thunderstorm, he groaned and shouted:

"Third brother, maybe you and I still have a chance to live!"

That's right, in the eyes of the development of the Heavenly Dao, Zhang Miao is the existence that provokes the laws of heaven and earth, Qingyuan and others are like accomplices in the eyes of the robbery, and Zhang Miao is the mastermind.

As long as Zhang Miao dies under the thunderstorm first, maybe the two of them can really escape, and they will die under the thunder, and this line of life is that Zhang Miao died in the thunderstorm first, and the death of the robber will be greatly weakened even if the thunder does not disperse.

At that time, it will be the glimmer of life for the Qingyuan two!

It is thousands of miles away from Qiyun Mountain.

Da Chen Guodu, Qin Tianjian.

"Oh no, no, the armillary sphere has moved!!" a boy in palace clothes crawled towards the secret room of the Qin Heavenly Supervisor.

"What a panic, Shizun is in retreat!" a mighty Taoist grabbed the boy and looked very inward.

The boy glanced at the Taoist with a weak heart, and trembled and died:

"Big... Senior brother, something is wrong, the armillary sphere is moving!"

"What a Rausch armillary sphere, moving is moving!" the man scolded angrily, and then as if he had thought of something, his voice instantly raised an octave:

"You, you, you... What do you say, the armillary sphere? But the armillary sphere of the spiritual platform?"

"Hey, my senior brother, where is there an armillary sphere in the entire thirty-six departments of the Qintian Prison, except for the Lingtai!" The boy had a bitter face, and he was about to cry out urgently.

"Oh no! Oh no! Master Armillary Sphere has moved!" The man panicked instantly, threw off the boy, and ran towards the secret room of Si Tianjian with a loud shout.

"Oops~"

The boy sat on the ground and screamed.

"And said that I was flustered, senior brother is really not ashamed!" the boy muttered as he covered his buttocks.

Before the man could reach the door of the secret room, the door of the secret room suddenly opened, and a lean old man slowly walked out with floating dust in his arms.

"Master Zun Hun..."The Taoist hurriedly saluted.

The old man interrupted the Taoist with a wave of dust, and said with a flat face:

"The teacher already knows, get ready, the teacher wants to meet His Majesty!"

"No!" the man saluted respectfully.

I don't know how far away.

In the churning sea of clouds, a mountain tip is faintly exposed, the mountain tip is full of pavilions and pavilions, and you can faintly hear the chirping of birds, beasts, insects and fish, like a fairyland...

In the middle of the pavilion that spreads over the mountain, there is a nine-story tower towering in the middle.

The top floor of the tower.

A man shrouded in a white robe sat cross-legged, pinching the chess pieces in his hand and thinking to himself.

The white-robed man's whole body was tightly wrapped in robes, and only a pair of gray eyes were exposed, which were deep and accompanied by a dead air.

On the opposite side was a sackclothed monk with a long white beard and a weather-beaten wrinkle carved into his face.