Within a thousand miles, the wind and rain were roaring and thunder were roaring and thunder were trying to choose someone to eat. Zhao Qingran swallowed the first blood-red thunder without any discomfort, and there was no sign of opening his eyes. I have to say that the kind of master will have the kind of disciples!

The seven sects of Middle Earth, the eight major forces in the East China Sea, and the old monks from all sides were silently watching a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Life and Death Tribulation, slowly transforming. Once the transformation was successful, Zhao Qingran would completely break away from the shackles and enter the ranks of god-transforming cultivators!

The Nascent Soul monks have suffered for a hundred years, and once they enter the God-transforming world, this is the yearning for all monks for the God-transforming monks, qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, and God-transforming. Every realm is a jump. Every jump makes you step further on the road to the path of immortality. Every step is so difficult, so difficult that it is unreasonable!

In the sky, heavy rain was everywhere within ten feet of Zhao Qingran, and it seemed that there were invisible barriers that blocked the magnificent wind and rain.

The Tai Chi diagram behind him seemed a little unbalanced, and the black Yin fish became much bigger, like a drunk man, making the Tai Chi diagram a little unsteady.

Before the Tai Chi diagram was digested, the second thunder dragon suddenly struck down in the sky. It was the orange thunder dragon, with a ferocious dragon mouth. The power of thunder and lightning formed a dragon whisper in the wind and rain. The dragon's eyes were cold and ruthless, so people dare not underestimate it!

The white fish separated from the Tai Chi diagram and turned into millions of white light. From a distance, it seemed that thousands of white fish were tangling around the orange thunder dragon, rising and falling, accompanied by heavy rain, bizarre!

Before everyone could react, the third yellow thunder, the fourth green thunder, the fifth green thunder, the sixth blue thunder, the seventh purple thunder, and the eighth golden thunder, roared down.

If a mortal saw it, he would not have found that it was eight thunder dragons, but eight different rays of light, flashed and disappeared in the air.

Old Gu Lao Qiu and others were shocked. Although they were close to the half-step cultivation of the God Transformation Tribulation, they had made solemn preparations for the God Transformation Tribulation. They had never seen them slashing seven thunders in succession. Jun Wei's face was solemn!

"Master, this?" Zhou Liang looked extremely nervous. He had also experienced the three-level golden elixir small heavenly tribulation that the wish stone condensed. But this, every thunder dragon is a hundred feet thick!

Seven thunder dragons, a hundred feet thick, roared down, roaring and roaring towards a living dead monk in the Nascent Soul. What is this scene?

There is no scene, only a space of 100 feet in a radius seems to be integrated into a lightning space, burying Zhao Qingran. Even if Zhou Liang opened his eyes, he could not see the scene, including Junwei!

In front of everyone, a crack suddenly opened, and the figure of the cynical figure appeared from it, with a solemn expression, his eyes flashed, and he gently spoke "Seventh-level continuous divine thunder!"

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Zhou Liang couldn't help asking.

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"Which step?" Old Gu Lao Lao Qiu and all the Nascent Soul monks rarely heard the way of degrading the gods by the Mahayana monks. Naturally, they listened carefully and asked and spoke.

"Transforming God, transforming God, what is important is the word "Transforming?" Zhen Chi did not explain, but just looked at the air "Qing Ran broke and then stood up. This seventh level of thunder tribulation is not the most critical step!"

Not the most critical step? I glanced at everyone indifferently, as if I glanced at Zhou Liang intentionally or unintentionally, "When did you understand it, you took this critical step. Qingran has already realized that now you have got rid of the shackles, and you must work hard too!"

"Yes!" Everyone in the Formation Sect answered one after another. Zhou Liang glanced at the master who was passing the tribulation in the air, thinking about it. Jun Wei glanced at him and couldn't help but feel funny. Although this seventh level of thunder tribulation was powerful, she might not be able to pass Qing Ran.

The key step was the last thunder tribulation. I stared at the last thunder dragon forming in the sky, and I was cautious in my heart as sticky as slurry.

The space of the Hundred Thunder Dragon seemed to stimulate the ferociousness of the Tai Chi diagram. Two small fish flew out at the same time, turning into fifty-foot black and white fish in the air, and suddenly bit the thunder and lightning at the Hundred Thunder and Lightning!

When this scene appeared, not only Jun Wei was surprised, but even the mysterious eyes were filled with strange light. He suddenly laughed wildly, "There are successors to my Formation Sect!"

Zhou Liang felt guilty in his heart, he was really shameless, there was someone in the formation sect. My master has been in the ice crystal coffin for fifteen years. He has not seen you, the guy, fall into the underworld and save him. It was my little ancestor who went to heaven and earth, walked on the blood-red island, passed by the black vines of bone flowers, stepped onto the green desert, encountered the people of the sandstone tribe, walked through the bluestone road, entered the life and death cemetery, and hid in the Lanruo Temple. Only then did I get the life and death flowers by chance. If you want to make a contribution, my little ancestor was the biggest.

I touched my nose and saw some dust on my fingers. After looking at everyone, I suddenly felt that my face was as good as my master.

Song Yun and the three masters were also amazed, "Old Man in the Formation, you a great disciple, can still swallow the power of the thunder tribulation and turn it into the yin and yang energy. I see that his magic weapon will become the top grade of the earth level after passing the tribulation. It is better to give it to us."

Zhen Chi's eyes suddenly became awe-inspiring, and murderous intent filled the surroundings. The ancestors' hearts burst into tears. The killing rules, the extremely rich, pure and authentic killing rules. Zhou Liang glanced at Zhen Chi, and was also a black-bellied man. He clearly understood more than one kind of power of the law!

In the air, the black and white fish swallowed the power of the thunder tribulation. A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Qingran's figure appeared again, and this time, he opened his eyes!

What were those eyes? Not only Zhou Liang, but the people in the Formation Sect were shocked. Zhao Qingran stared at the ninth thunder dragon that had not yet formed in the sky, wondering what he was thinking!

The moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to have crossed the territory of the Great Liao Dynasty, entered the Tianjian Sect, entered the Wuqing Sect, entered the Beast-Driving Sect, and entered the vast Immortal Dream Continent!

Zhou Liang looked at his master's eyes. These eyes seemed to be lively, rigid, clear, dull, and didn't understand, and everything seemed to understand!

What kind of eyes are this? It seems that my realm is still much worse. As he was thinking, a thousand miles apart roared again!

Thunder and lightning roar, the vitality is turbulent, the wind and rain are mixed, life and death are unpredictable. The black and white fish on the Tai Chi diagram behind Zhao Qingran seems to be like a drunkard, doing its best to digest the power of lightning, wanting to transform it into the yin and yang energy!

A huge black vortex condensed above him, and one of the black dragon heads seemed to reveal the ruthless black dragon eyes, looking down!

"Oh my God!" Many low-level monks shouted, and even some Nascent Soul monks couldn't help but exclaim, looking down ruthlessly and indifferently. Some of them even trembled violently and could not help themselves!

This is the power of heaven and earth. No matter how high your cultivation is, you will face the heavenly tribulation. It is said that after you reach the Immortal Lord, the power of the heavenly tribulation is still waiting for you, but in the end it condenses into human-shaped lightning and the palace of the Heavenly Court. However, these are all unofficial history and may not be credible!

Zhao Qingran stood up in the air lightly, her legs slowly spread apart, and her hands seemed to instinctively hug a circle in the air?

As soon as the circle was formed, the black and white fish suddenly shrank, entering it like two naughty little elves, flashing and rotating continuously.

Zhou Liang looked at the circle in the master's hand that seemed unconscious, and a thought of enlightenment rose in his heart. Not only that, even the old ancient Qiu looked solemn, looking at the Tai Chi circle condensed in Zhao Qingran's hand with thoughtful eyes!

In the cycle of life and death, the roar of heaven and earth turned into mortals, Zhao Qingran stood in the air lightly, his eyes were as clear as he could, and he looked at the 100-foot black vortex in the air!

The dragon head roared out ferociously, and a black dragon body strolled on it, with a shattered black light flashing. The huge dragon tail slowly swayed in the black vortex, as if it was very much like the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon, shook its tail down!

This is not a thunder tribulation, but a struggle between man and heaven. Is this a vortex, but a yin and yang cycle that has been freed from shackles!

Everyone was watching quietly, including Zhou Liang, Junwei, Songyun, and Zhenchi.

(First update, I was in a bad mood yesterday and didn’t update. I’m really sorry, but I can only ask for one leave a month. I won’t be interrupted this month. Don’t worry.)
Chapter completed!