The words say:

When the waves are crossed, the rain will stop the wind, and the sky will be clear and cloudy. The sun is rippling, and gulls and birds are flying. The island is just no-man's land, and there is no enmity and hatred, and we smile when we meet. The world's heroes, fairy dust wanderers, temperament is difficult to grow old.

In the blink of an eye, the sun sets in the west, and there are mountains in the east, and the moon is full and the stars are small. Since ancient times, the cycle has changed, and people have been consumed. The Si people are haggard and the autumn wind is strong, and there are few people who have returned to the old people. I hope that who knows himself, is like-minded, and indulges in roaring. - "Cinnamon Sticks".

Li Shijian thought that the Heavenly Tribulation was about to end, and he could just absorb the Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt and take the opportunity to strengthen his thunder and lightning body cultivation just like the last time he crossed the Tribulation on the Southern Wilderness Plateau.

At that time, the black shadow flashed into the clouds, Li Shijian saw it clearly, and his heart was even more panicked:

- Why, Mingchen Daoist, you just want to harm me, and it's not such a harmful method! Why are you like this? Alas, yes, you must have disliked me joining Mingzong and thought that I had turned my back on you?

But if you do this, not only will you hurt me, but it will not do you any good yourself! Li Shijian's heart was heavy and painful.

However, no matter how painful it is, no matter how fierce and terrible this next catastrophe is, I, Li Shijian, will survive it, and only by surviving it can I have the opportunity to ask you Mingchen Daoyou: Where is my master? Where is my Cuigu junior sister? My heart has not changed at all for you!

Li Shijian tried his best to persevere, but when he saw the heavenly tribulation thunder and lightning, a lightning strike came!

Previously, Li Shijian crossed the catastrophe by himself, and when the thunder and lightning of the heavenly tribulation fell, it was just as thick as an arm, but at this time, it was thick enough to have a black bowl!

The Ninth Elder shouted in a hurry, and his voice turned yellow: "Poetry Sword, you can't resist hard, you use the Dao magic weapon!"

Li Shijian listened, this time he really no longer resisted, and when his mind turned, the six-grade Xuantie sword was sacrificed, only above his head, dripping and spinning, but when he saw the heavenly tribulation thunder and lightning slashing down and hitting the sword, the sound was very harsh and very cruel!

But I can hear the sound of "sizzling" incessantly, just like what? About a distant world, there is a "welding" that produces this kind of sound.

It was only the first wave of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the six-grade Xuantie Sword was covered with pockmarks!

The second wave of the Heavenly Tribulation has arrived! The sound of that sizzle is even louder, and the body of the sword is more numb! The powerful Heavenly Tribulation Current, without the guidance of Li Shijian, can drive the white silk threads that circl and entangle on the inner pill in the dantian in the body to move!

"Click——!" was another loud bang. The third wave of Tribulation Thunder and lightning has descended!

Li Shijian was in a hurry, and hurriedly sacrificed all the small swords he had refined recently, a total of nine small swords, including gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, iron-tin alloy, tin-copper alloy, iron-copper alloy, and iron-silver alloy, which flew above Li Shijian's head and rotated together with the six-grade Xuantie sword.

This rotating sword was like a parasol stretched out on top of Li Shijian's head, and I saw lightning and fire, fire and sparks, splashing in all directions! Above Li Shijian's head, it was like a huge electric fire flower!

This thunderbolt flower is like a firework that is easy to cold, it will be extinguished in a blink of an eye, and it will be extinguished, and another wave of heavenly tribulation thunder and lightning will arrive!

At this time, the Nine Elders breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but they still couldn't rest assured, they had already taken out their portable Dao weapon magic weapon, and they were just waiting to throw it to Li Shijian at any time to use it to cross the tribulation.

......

The clouds crushed the island, the sea water churned, and the electric light seemed to be connected to the sea surface! When the wind was tight and the rain was raging, suddenly, the sky and the earth were brightly lit up! Another heavenly tribulation thunderbolt struck down!

How many waves is this already the first wave? The Ninth Elder knew in his heart that the biggest Heavenly Tribulation he had ever passed was only the Seventh Order of the Spirit Dao, and this Ninth Order Heavenly Tribulation of the Spirit Dao was obviously many more waves, and sometimes it was even two waves that fell together in a row!

The Nine Elders watched from the sidelines, secretly hating the dervish monk in their hearts! The Nine Elders couldn't help but scold: "Thief monk, you and Shijian are obviously from the same world, why are you so vicious! Aren't you trying to kill my apprentice?"

In the roar of thunder and lightning, where is the shadow of the dervish monk?

Could it be that the thief monk escaped after triggering the catastrophe with the help of the broken bowl?

The Nine Elders all began to doubt the truth of cultivating immortals that "under the Heavenly Tribulation, it is difficult to escape in the Tribulation"! The Nine Elders hated: "Hmph! Thief Monk! Dead Monk! You led the Heavenly Tribulation to harm my apprentice, and then you escaped? Old man, I'm not done with you!"

Another wave of Heavenly Tribulation bombarded down, and this was already the penultimate wave. However, the Nine Elders didn't know, Li Shijian didn't know, and no one at the scene knew that this was the penultimate wave of Heavenly Tribulation.

I don't know if there will be any Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and Lightning after this wave, and the Nine Elders are anxious, painful and hateful!

Those who are in a hurry, when will this tribulation end? How many waves are there? If it continues like this, the poetry sword will really be finished!

The person who was in pain, seeing Li Shijian's hair scattered, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his clothes were tattered, it was obvious that the injury was not light! However, he could only stare dryly, and he couldn't help it! (If you want to blame that Venus, why did you break your arm, if you keep your arm, can't you also reach out to help?)

The one who hates, of course, hates the thief monk dervishes - ten thousand hates, hates the dervishes very much, the black bowl does not know the evil of the heavenly calamity, but is mixed into the catastrophe!

At this time, Li Shijian also had a feeling that he was about to run out of oil, and when he saw this wave of catastrophe coming down, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: If there is only this wave left, I, Li, will resist desperately, and I can still have a life, if there is another wave, I Li Shijian will be there from now on! Mingchen Daoyou! Teacher Li! Senior Sister Cuigu! Senior Sister! Hey, there is still Tai ......

Li Shijian's heart ached suddenly, and blood spurted from his mouth!

The big sword and the small sword still swirled above the head.

Li Shijian's eyes were blazing: Fight!

Thunder and lightning are falling. The heart is aching. Blood spurted out of his mouth. The wind is dashing and the sea is cold, how can it be said that cultivating immortals is like a dream?

Li Shijian pinched the sword trick with his left hand, and formed a sword with his right hand and index finger and middle finger, and in an instant, the poem sword trick was launched, and the four moves were completed in one go, and he stabbed into the air!

“...... Faint and longing for the sky......"

"Boom—click!"

Li Shijian felt a trace of misery in his heart: This wave has finally passed, but, but, oh God, how can there still be!

Li Shijian's body was weak, the person fell backwards, blood spurted continuously from his mouth, and for a while, there was a red curtain in front of him!

Another wave of catastrophe is falling!

One big sword, nine small swords, all of a sudden, all down!

Immediately after, nine small arrows shot straight into the sky like nine arrows, shooting straight at the lightning that had been chopped down!

Immediately after, the great sword was like the last arrow, shooting straight upwards, and also shooting towards the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and Lightning!

"Nine Stars in a Row! Chasing the Soul with an Arrow!" Li Shijian said this sentence softly, and suddenly his will disappeared, and his consciousness disappeared with it, and the person fell to the ground on his back!

The thunder and lightning are still falling!

At this moment, a black bowl suddenly appeared, it was really faster than lightning, and just before the heavenly tribulation thunder and lightning almost slashed to the ground, it fell to the ground, just three feet above Li Shijian's body!

I saw a big mouth in the black bowl, like a big basin receiving water, and I saw a heavenly tribulation thunder and lightning, which was directly injected into the black bowl!

In an instant, the thunderbolt like a big wooden pillar was gone! The clouds of calamity dissipated! The tribulation was over!

The Ninth Elder jumped over in panic and shouted, "Shijian, Shijian, my precious apprentice, how are you?"

The Ninth Elder's voice turned yellow, and his tone changed!

Before the Nine Elders arrived, two people suddenly appeared in front of them, one person, with a cane and a dervishes, wasn't it the thief monk Mingchen?

The other was wearing a scribe's scarf and a Confucian robe, clearly an old Confucian. Although this person is not well-known now, the Ninth Elder heard what Li Shijian said, and he guessed in his heart, it was expected that he must be Li Shijian's Confucian master Li Wenshan!

only listened to these two people, they were all hurriedly called, and they all shouted "Shijian", and the old man in Confucian costume even picked up Li Shijian, and he was also anxious and confused.

The Ninth Elder was already shouting, "You killed my good apprentice, what kind of fake mercy do you pretend? If you have revenge, you won't take revenge and become a teacher in vain! I will fight with you!"

In fact, the dervishes had already recognized this as the Nine Elders of the Ming Sect Guan Mingjing, and shouted at that time, "Nine Elders, don't mess around!"

At this time, Li Wenshan had already found out that Li Shijian was still breathing, and hurriedly put Li Shijian's body away, sat behind Li Shijian on the spot, and crossed his Immortal Spirit Dao True Yuan into Li Shijian's body, wanting to wake up Li Shijian.

When the dervishes shouted, "Nine Elders, don't mess around", the Nine Elders were already dizzy, and they hated you, a thief monk, who didn't die, where would they listen to your thief monk's words?

The Nine Elders had already drawn out their magic swords, raised their hands and shook them, and the magic sword conjured up sword lotuses and attacked the dervishes!

When the dervishes saw this, he couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart: What is the elder of the great sect, the seventh order of the spiritual path, but it is much stronger than the average immortal cultivator of the same level!

In fact, the dervishes had never met a few seventh-order masters of the Spirit Dao, but in front of Jiaxiu Mountain in Nale City, he had fought against Nangong Tian and Nangong Ye of the Nangong family. Speaking of which, that Nangong Tian is not good, but Nangong Ye is okay, and there is also a one called Wan Renxian, who is a wind chaser, which is also quite interesting.

The dervish put these people together in his heart, and secretly compared them with the Nine Elders, feeling that there was still a big gap between these few people and the Nine Elders, and only about the Wind Chaser Wan Renxian was slightly comparable.

The dervishes knew that the Nine Elders' angry blow was not small, but the situation at that time was not easy to dodge, because Li Wenshan had already picked up Li Shijian, sat cross-legged on the ground, and was sending the true Yuan aura of the Immortal Family to Li Shijian, and wanted to wake up Li Shijian!

In desperation, the dervish monk could only use his own sixth-order spiritual path to resist such a seventh-order spiritual path master as the ninth elder!

The black bowl in the dervish monk's hand was thrown, and the black bowl flew out and slammed into the magic sword lotus of the Nine Elders, but the dervish monk himself was the right-hand sand tiger unicorn cane with a jade belt wrapped around the waist and struck horizontally!

When the nine elders saw it, they were secretly shocked in their hearts that the thief monk's broken bowl was so powerful, and at that time, his mind turned, and the magic sword lotus flower scattered, but when he saw several lotus shadows in the air, he flew away in an instant!

The sword light flashed, and a long sword stabbed straight over, and with a "ding" sound, it hit the sand tiger's unicorn staff!

A strong force teleported over, and the dervish monk took three steps back, and the figure of the Nine Elders also took a step backwards, so as to unload the force!

The Ninth Elder shouted angrily: "Thief monk, it's strange that you have a little strength!

The dervish sneered slightly: "Ninth Elder, why are you so impatient? You must know that I Mingchen is not easy to bully, you have to underestimate the heroes of the world!"

The Ninth Elder laughed angrily: "Underestimate you, you used to be a hero who fought all the world, and the old man saw it with his own eyes, but if it weren't for that broken bowl, your strength would not be bad!"

The dervish shouted, "Stop!"

"What do you do? If you are obediently arrested, the old man will stop!"

While speaking, the magic sword vibrated again, and the sword lotus was born again, flying straight towards the dervish monk!

This move is the trick of the Nine Elders.

At the beginning of the Southern Wilderness Plateau, the Nine Elders used to deal with the winged flying ape king, and the dervishes followed him all the way, and he had already known that this trick was powerful!

The dervishes shouted at the time: "Ninth Elder, you don't want to gain an inch! My cultivation realm is only a little short of yours, if you talk about magic weapons, my bowl is enough to defeat you!"

"Choking~~" There was a loud sound, and the lotus sword hit the black bowl, and the Nine Elders were also surprised in their hearts: How could this broken bowl be so powerful! It actually crashed into my magic sword! Fortunately, my magic sword was already close to me, like an arm!

When the mind of the Nine Elders turned, the sword lotus flew back, with both palms one yin and one yang, and slapped forward, this style, there is a famous hall, called the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Hand!

The dervish monk saw that it was not easy to deal with, and at that time he made a staff as a knife, and suddenly, between heaven and earth, the killing intent rose!

The Ninth Elder was shocked in his heart: This thief monk has really cultivated into an artistic conception attack!Ah, I understand!

——On the side of Leyou City, he deliberately did not use this artistic conception to attack at that time, and that day he used the method of showing weakness and arrogance, which caused the carelessness of all the people present to get into his broken bowl!

——After a long time, it was not until today that the Nine Elders reacted, it turned out that in front of Jiaxiu Mountain that day, the thief monk actually used a trick!

However, at this time, the dervishes made the staff as a knife, and the artistic conception attack did not allow the Nine Elders to think too much!

The Nine Elders were embarrassed for a while, but when they saw that there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses in front of them, the two armies were fighting, one side was defeated, and there was no chasing soldier, but he felt that the sound of killing was loud, and he was like a member of the defeated army, and he had nowhere to escape, so he could only sit on the ground and let the opponent's horse chariot rumble and crush!

The end of the sand tiger's one-horned cane, the knife is flashing!

The Nine Elders had no choice but to urge the magic sword, and the sword lotus met the sword!

With a "swish", the sword lotus disappeared, and the sword was still strong! The dervish shouted: "Nine Elders!

The Ninth Elder's heart was gloomy, his eyes were closed, and he sighed secretly in his heart: "Poetry and sword!

However, it wasn't over! When the Nine Elders opened their eyes, the sword had already been withdrawn, and a sand tiger unicorn staff was pressing on his shoulders with great strength.

"You didn't kill me, you didn't kill me! Why?" the Nine Elders asked puzzled.

The dervish monk's voice sounded, knocking heavily on the heart of the Nine Elders: "Nine Elders, although I Mingchen is quite dissatisfied with your sect, I still respect you very much, please also respect yourself, don't affect Li Daoyou to save the poetry sword!"

As he spoke, the sand tiger's unicorn staff had long since disappeared.

The Nine Elders were puzzled in their hearts, and when they looked at it again, Li Wenshan smiled and let out a long breath. Li Shijian has woken up leisurely.

Li Shijian called out in a low voice, "Master, I want to sit quietly for a while." ”

Li Wenshan and the Nine Elders actually said in unison: "Okay, you can meditate!"

This one is really the same voice!

Before the voice fell, Li Wenshan looked at the Nine Elders, and the Nine Elders looked at Li Wenshan, nodding to each other, all of them bowed!

Li Wenshan took the lead and said: "Most of the real people Li Wenshan have seen the Nine Elders!"

The Ninth Elder also finished his salute, and then said, "It turns out that you are the powerful Taoist friend of Shijian's former master!"

The dervishes also gave Shi Li and said, "Ninth Elder, today's matter is a long story! Shijian was injured in the tragedy, and it was not my intention. If the Nine Elders believe in Ming Chen, please enter the space inside my black bowl for a while, I don't know what the Nine Elders think?"

The Ninth Elder said unhappily: "Mingchen, although you have already made peace with our sect master, but you are a Zen sect after all, my Mingzong has already stipulated that I, as an elder of the Ming Sect, can I take the lead in committing fouls?"

The dervish laughed: "Ninth Elder, what rules have you violated? There is a contradiction between your sect and Zen Buddhism, I have long known this, but I know that the dust is heaven and earth, and I don't care about it, so what does I have to do with Zen Buddhism in this world? In this way, the Nine Elders are coming to my bowl to talk about it, and it can't be regarded as a foul." ”

The Ninth Elder nodded, and then said, "In the current situation, you are still the enemy of my Ming Sect!"

The dervish monk smiled and said: "You also know that I have already made a contract of reconciliation with the Lei Sect Master of your sect, how can I still say that I am an enemy? Even if it is an enemy, it is also from the position of your sect, when it comes to personal feelings, Elder Nine, you are the master of Brother Shijian, Li Daoyou is also the master of Brother Shijian, and I, Mingchen, am also a Taoist friend of Li Shijian. Why not talk about personal relationships and nothing else today?"

Li Wenshan also said, "Please, Ninth Elder!"