"Huo Lao, which senior is this who spent the heavenly tribulation here, you can see what kind of heavenly tribulation it is, it doesn't seem to be a small heavenly tribulation, could it be which senior in the refining period is living in seclusion in the mountains. A handsome young man in a yellow robe, who seemed to be the leader of this group, immediately took the lead and lowered as soon as he arrived at the old man's side, and asked respectfully, but there was a faint hint of excitement in his words.

It's no wonder that even in the spirit realm, cultivators above the level of refinement are by no means easy for anyone to encounter.

"It's not a Great Heavenly Tribulation, I've seen the real Great Heavenly Tribulation once, and all the heavenly thunders that fall are purple-gold. It's far more powerful than here. The old man shook his head and denied it with great certainty.

"But the Little Heavenly Tribulation Heavenly Thunder is not gold or silver, it should be a cyan Heavenly Thunder. I've seen the elders of the sect spend it with my own eyes several times, and I can't be wrong. The yellow-robed young man said with a strange look on his face.

This Heavenly Tribulation looks much more violent than the average small Heavenly Tribulation, and it can't be the Transformation Tribulation of Demon Beasts. The heavenly thunder under the demon beast's transformation thunder tribulation is all silver-white. The old man's face was solemn, and it seemed that it was difficult to judge.

Seeing Huo Lao's unclear appearance, these monks couldn't help but show disappointment.

Now the hurricane in the air has become stronger and stronger, and the entire huge mountain is full of strong winds within a hundred miles of the enemy, and at the same time, under the pressure of dark clouds, ordinary people cannot even stand firm on the flat ground.

In this way, Huo Lao groaned for a while, and simply ordered all the convoys to form a garden for the time being, and wait for the unknown monk to finish the calamity before moving forward.

A thunderclap came from the air in the distance, and then the golden bell-colored thunder arc suddenly made a big splash, and in a burst of dark clouds rolling, one by one the arcs fell from the air one by one, at first they were still one by one, but in the blink of an eye, they were dense, pouring down like a torrential rain.

A strange scene appeared, and the silver arc struck the top of the mountain and burst into clusters of dazzling silver light, easily cutting off a large part of the top of the giant mountain.

As soon as those golden arcs touched the top of the mountain, they disappeared in a strange flash, as if they were invisible.

Immediately, there was a loud thunderclap in the belly of the mountain, and the dull crackling sound seemed to be a little more violent than the thunder at the top of the mountain.

This scene shocked the fire elder and several Jindan monks who were watching this heavenly tribulation from afar. What kind of thunder are those golden arcs, those mountains and rocks can't stop a single bit, and they go straight to the robbed. This kind of strange situation seems to only appear in the purple gold heavenly thunder of the Great Heavenly Tribulation.

Could it really be some kind of Great Tribulation that has never existed before?

Just when these people were muttering in their hearts, a cloud of dazzling temple light shot out from the belly of the mountain, and appeared in the air near the mountainside, and there was a faint figure of the Tao inside.

Seeing this, Huo Lao and the others naturally knew that the figure in the blue light must be the great supernatural cultivator of the Tribulation.

I just don't know if this person was forced by those golden heavenly thunders to avoid in the belly of the mountain, so he had to escape out of the mountain, or did he feel that in an open place, it was better to use his means to deal with the power of the heavenly calamity.

Suddenly, the two-color arcs of the golden bells that were originally slashing the giant mountain seemed to change their direction like a psychic, and they followed the blue light's fierce attack.

A long whistle came from the blue light, and then the top of the figure's head suddenly flashed with blue light, and a giant tripod emerged, and the lid of the tripod opened in a flash.

Dense green silk flew out from the inside, and under the flying sky, it actually covered half of the sky.

Where the green silk passed, those silver arcs swept into it were all included in the giant ding, but those golden arcs were like invisible things, unceremoniously through the green silk, straight to the figure below to split.

"Good, good, good!" the figure in the blue light seemed to be taken aback, but laughed instead of being angry.

Suddenly, the figure rubbed his hands, and then raised it into the air, and the sound of thunderclaps was loud, and two thick golden arcs at the mouth of the bowl flashed wildly, and then separated and burst out, turning into a huge power grid and floating overhead.

In an instant, two golden arcs of the same color intertwined together, bursting one after another in a crackling sound, and then collapsed and died at the same time, countless slender golden arcs jumping, making the sky above the figure become gorgeous and abnormal.

Huo Lao and the others were a little stunned when they saw this scene.

There are naturally a lot of people in the spiritual realm who practice thunder attribute exercises. However, as soon as ordinary thunder and lightning touch the heavenly thunder, not only can it not be resisted, but it will be instantly absorbed by the heavenly thunder, so that its owner will be counterattacked by itself.

And the Tribulation Monk in front of him, not only does the Thunder Attribute Divine Power and the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder seem to be the same, but he dares to use thunder and lightning to resist the Heavenly Thunder, but I really haven't heard of a few people daring to do this.

However, the gold and silver arcs falling from the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be endless, and after a stick of incense, instead of stopping, they became thicker and more amazing.

The arc has gradually changed from the thickness of the thumb to the thickness of the arm.

At this moment, the face of the figure in the blue light changed slightly, because the silver arc absorbed by the giant tripod above his head seemed to have exceeded a certain limit, and the green silk sprayed out not only began to decrease, but also the speed of sweeping away the silver fox began to decrease.

As a result, a large number of silver arcs took the opportunity to fall into the golden net below.

The power grid horse, which was already struggling, showed a state of inadequacy. Several monks had already looked at each other, and the yellow-robed young man who was the leader muttered even more:

"This is by no means an ordinary small Heavenly Tribulation, even if it is a Heavenly Tribulation after the Great Completion of the Transformation Stage, I'm afraid it will be so powerful!"

"No, I seem to have heard of this kind of Heavenly Tribulation......" Huo Lao suddenly said after seeing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Is this true?" When the yellow-robed young man heard this, he hurriedly looked over.

"Yes, I did hear it once. It's just that the time is too far away, and some can't remember it. The old man's face showed a look of bitter contemplation.

After all, he is not an immortal cultivator, he is old, and some unimportant memories are naturally a little blurry.

Those Jiedan monks were a little anxious in their hearts, but this fire elder was a top-level cultivator whose strength was comparable to that of Yuanying monks, and naturally they didn't dare to urge anything.

"Oh no, that senior doesn't seem to be able to hold on. One of the monks glanced at the sky in the distance, and suddenly lost his voice.

When the others heard this, they all looked at it in shock, and even Huo Lao subconsciously stopped thinking and hurriedly raised his head.

I saw that the golden and silver thunder falling from the dark clouds changed shape, and the arc disappeared, and turned into a huge thunderball the size of a skull.

This thunderball is obviously far more powerful than the previous arc, and after falling densely, Juding finally couldn't bear to let out a buzzing sound, and then no longer spewed out green silk, but shrunk to the size of a fist with a wail, and then the light flashed down, and disappeared into the figure below.

Obviously, this treasure has been damaged.

In this way, although the golden arc still surged out of the hands of the lower figures, the power grid could not withstand it, and the giant net finally began to shatter inch by inch under the fierce attack of the two-colored thunderball.

Just when everyone thought that the monk who had survived the tribulation was about to be buried under the Heavenly Tribulation, the figure let out a cold snort, and suddenly touched the back of his head, and a large gray glow rose from the sky from the back of his head, and then opened his mouth and spit out a black mountain of inches and sizes.

The gray light swept towards the thunderball that was close at hand, and an incredible scene appeared.

No matter what color the thunderballs were swept by the glow, they all stopped falling immediately, and then floated in the gray glow, as if an invisible force held them up at the same time.

The gray glow seems to be only as powerful as the thunderball, and it can't make any further moves. But as soon as the thunderballs that fall in the air fall into the glow, they will all become such a unique end.

Although this piece of light is thirty zhang high, it is also densely packed with two-colored thunderballs in the blink of an eye, and it looks like it is about to fill up and can no longer be contained.

At this moment, the figure suddenly pinched, and the small mountain in front of him rose wildly in an instant, and turned into a giant of more than ten zhang in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, the figure touched the mountain with one hand, and at the same time, the obscure and esoteric spell F6 sounded out.

The surface of the entire mountain peak was full of spiritual light, and a gray aura of light was released from the mountain, sweeping away all the many thunderballs suspended in mid-air.

An unbelievable scene occurred.

After the first few gray curtains, those thunderballs only trembled slightly, and there was nothing unusual, but the gray glow that originally emitted from the back of the figure's head rippled like a still water, and it actually rippled layer by layer and began to distort.

Under the action of these two forces, the thunderball finally broke up, and when the gray glow distorted to shake violently, the two-color thunderball lost its balance, and under the fluttering, it actually collided with each other on its own, bursting out one after another amazing golden and silver light clusters, and countless arcs of lightning shot out in all directions.

But then the gray circle of light flickered, and these arcs seemed to be controlled, shooting towards the black and swarthy mountain peaks below, and then disappeared in a flash.

In this way, the figure kept repeating the above actions, using the gray glow to turn the falling thunderballs into gold and silver arcs one by one, and then used the mountain to collect them.

It seemed to be as light and effortless as it looked, but the figure was already secretly complaining in his heart.

Even if his non-magnetic divine light had incredible magical powers, but at the same time, with the help of Yuanci Mountain, he could deal with so many thunderbolts at once, so that the flow of his mana was amazing.

This figure was naturally Han Li, who had been cultivating in the belly of the mountain for more than a hundred years.

During this period, he not only completed the cultivation of Vajra, but also the original virtual Yuan Infant was also quickly re-condensed with the help of the power of the elixir.

But what he never expected was that the day when his Yuan Infant was re-condensed would be the time when the Spirit Realm Heavenly Tribulation came.

Han Li was caught off guard and could only bite the bullet.