The moment when the thunder clouds gathered, except for the Xuan Huzi who went into seclusion, the other Daozi could not sit still.

Except for Xuan Fengzi, these Taoist priests have been living in the realm of elixir for decades. The process of being promoted to elixir is not unfamiliar to them.

But no matter how talented they are, whether they practice ghost paths, bone paths, or divine paths, or what kind of secret techniques they have used during promotion, they have never attracted the heavenly thunder tribulation!

Passing the tribulation and advancing is a scene that only happens when you advance to the Nascent Soul realm.

The body contains infants, which is the way to nurture heaven and man. If you seize the life of heaven and earth for three thousand years, you must pass the test of heaven and heaven and earth. Therefore, you will be promoted to the Nascent Soul and will inevitably survive the four or nine thunder tribulations.

But I have never heard of anyone who has been promoted to form a pill and has to overcome the tribulation.

In the thick gray thunder clouds, a dark red gradually emerged in it.

Even Lu Mianzi can't sit still.

He had survived the thunder tribulation, so he naturally knew what this dark red color represented.

In the past, I committed too many evil deeds and slaughtered too many creatures in heaven and earth, which led to resentment and anger of the way of heaven.

It is a heavenly disaster, and it is also a killing disaster.

Lu Mizi's face looked a little ugly. This thunder disaster is not easy...

Especially without predicting the thunder tribulation, Xuanlong Peak never prepared even a magic weapon for Su Muzhe to guard against the thunder tribulation.

In fact, these magic weapons that are protected from thunder tribulation have been passed down in the nine peaks of the Xuanyue Demon Sect, so that in this lineage, there are disciples with the peak of the Killing Pill to be promoted to the Nascent Soul, and the transformation will temporarily hand over the inherited magic weapons to this disciple in order to achieve more chances of winning in the thunder tribulation.

But Lu Mizi made a lot of calculations. He thought of the problems that Su Muzhe might have ascended to the elixir and prepared many treasures to make up for it, but he never thought that there would be a thunder tribulation.

At the top of Yinming Peak, behind Xuan Fengzi, an old man with a gloomy face suddenly appeared.

Xuan Fengzi paused and bowed to the old man.

"Master."

Taoist Ju Ming waved his hand, his eyes always looking at the thunder clouds in the sky.

Xuan Fengzi hesitated for a moment before speaking in confusion.

"Master, why is Junior Brother Mei Danzi just promoted to the elixir, but there is a thunder tribulation coming down?"

Taoist Ju Ming looked at the dark red in the thunder clouds, slowly spoke, and a hoarse voice echoed among the mountains.

"He had a serious murder before, but this was not the fundamental reason for attracting the thunder tribulation. In fact, this son's talent is a monster, and it is no longer the talent of ordinary Taoist son. To attract the gods to jealous, he would have brought down the thirty-nine thunder tribulation at the moment of promotion and formation of pills."

When Xuan Fengzi heard this, he had already changed his face.

What kind of talent do you need to attract the jealousy of heaven! However, Xuan Fengzi thought of the evil talent of this junior brother. Before returning to the sect, he had only been practicing for seven years. Now he has been in seclusion for three years and has completely taken this step.

Ten years of elixir formation.

Even if you are so talented, you will feel ashamed of yourself. Thinking that it is a so-called monster!

In addition to being shocked, a trace of loneliness flashed in Xuan Fengzi's eyes.

As if he saw what Xuan Fengzi was thinking, Taoist Ju Ming continued to speak instead.

"The last time I saw this scene was two thousand years ago."

Xuan Fengzi suddenly realized, "Master has seen such a demonic talent before?"

Taoist Ju Ming nodded, and even in his dark eyes, a trace of emotion flashed.

"To be honest, that person is still your master. Back then, my husband, the head of the Nine Peaks, was just the Taoist of each peak. No, to be precise, at that time, the Taoist of Yinming Peak was not me, but my senior brother. He was a stunning monster. The nine sons of that generation competed for the competition, even the head of the teacher was not his opponent. Your Ghost Flower Master is so powerful that he was suppressed and beaten by him.

The supreme inheritance of Yinming Peak "Nine Nether Demons" was even more amazing by my senior brother. Back then, he also became a foundation-building realm and became a Taoist son. He used the Nine Nether Yin Feng to refine bones and use Xuanming heavy water to condense marrow, and refined two supreme treasures into himself, as if... It was like the ancient Taoist method of qi refining people in ancient times to practice! Picking two treasures as great medicines for heaven and earth, and using themselves to form a Feng Shui pattern.

It is not just a elixir, but it has the means that even the elixir realm cannot easily resist. Later, the senior brother closed the life and death barrier and formed the Feng Shui Golden Pill for two years. However, when the elixir was completed, the three nine heavenly tribulations also came. The senior brother survived the first nine thunder tribulations, but under the tenth thunder tribulations, he turned into ashes and his soul was scattered. At this point, he later rose to his master and became the Yinming Daozi of that generation."

Ju Ming told the past two thousand years ago, and finally wiped away the little dust from Xuan Fengzi’s heart.

A existence like strength and weakness also turned into ashes under the thunder tribulation, let alone Su Muzhe?

For a moment, Xuan Fengzi stopped talking and quietly watched the thunder clouds gathering in the sky.

At the top of the Soul Refining Peak, behind Yun Wanzhu, Ghost Flower Grandma also appeared silently. Looking at the Thunder Cloud, Ghost Flower Grandma also remembered a certain past event and sighed a long time ago. Yun Wanzhu looked in surprise. The old woman opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say a word.

In the Xuanyuefeng Dao Palace, the head teacher Cang Junzi sat against a boy and played chess.

"Chief Cang Jun, is this person who has overcome the tribulation..."

Cang Junzi didn't raise his head, as if his mind was immersed in the chess game, but he spoke: "Returning to the Jingyue Boy, it was Daozi who passed the tribulation."

A look of appreciation flashed through the eyes of the boy Jingyue.

"Although the battle between the nine sons has not yet been achieved, it is a monster who can form a elixir to cause thunder tribulation. If he can't overcome this tribulation, I can save him."

Obviously, in the eyes of Jingyue Boy, he also did not like Su Muzhe to face the 39th Thunder Tribulation.

...

Everyone reacted and said that the thunder clouds became heavier and even muffled thunder sounds were heard. When everyone looked at their eyes, they could see silver-white flashes like thunder dragons, passing through the clouds.

Lu Mizi and Nixia and other Xuanlong Peak monks had already withdrawn from the place of Xuanlong Peak when the thunder tribulation gathered.

The thunder tribulation came to Su Muzhe alone. If their aura was covered by the thunder tribulation, they would inevitably be affected by the thunder tribulation.

Lu Mizi looked at the cave gate that was still tightly closed, and his expression was very anxious.

At this moment, Su Muzhe can no longer give the magic weapon to resist the thunder tribulation.

First, Su Muzhe has no time to refine these magic weapons. Second, the thunder tribulation has arrived and cause and effect have arrived. Giving magic weapons is like a thunder tribulation that others interfere with. Instead, it will make the thunder tribulation more rapidly, and even... evolve into the 49th heavenly tribulation, which is possible!

Now, Su Muzhe can only ask for more blessings.

In the old man's sighing gaze, the huge rock he sealed at the entrance of the cave was shattered.

Su Muzha's aura was Hunyuan, exuding the terrifying aura of a monk with his pill. He turned into a rainbow and rushed out of the cave, floating in the air above Xuanlong Peak, looking at the thick thunder clouds above his head.

Even Su Muzhe had a serious expression when facing the thunder clouds.

But in the end, I never lost my mind.

Su Muzhe has been comprehending the ancient Taoist Dharma for many years, and inheriting the "Hundred Ghosts Jinglun" is not just a simple practice. It is a complete inheritance, containing many notes of the Hundred Nights Ghost Lord, and even the ghost Taoist scriptures of the Three Ancient Times.

This is a treasure of his predecessors. Su Muzhe has also understood it. Although he has never experienced it, he has a little enlightenment in his heart.

Even though this thunder in the sky was Su Muzhe's disaster, it was Su Muzhe's fate.

There is great horror between heaven and earth, and great fortune!

If you can get through it, then... wash away all the dew!

Taking a deep breath, Su Muzhe's breath surged sharply, and the breath of Yin and Yang Golden Pill in his body was revealed without any concealment.

At this moment, Su Muzhe is the well-deserved protagonist in the Demon Sect. I don’t know how many eyes are staring at Su Muzhe.

The moment the Yin-Yang Golden Elixir was revealed, Grandma Guihua let out a light exclaim.

Even though the golden elixir was covered by the power of time, the ghost flower grandma still felt a ghost aura flashing away.

And Lu Miezi also had some doubts.

The "Black Dragon Demon Sutra" is the fundamental inheritance of Xuanlong Peak. Su Muzhe's body is the breath of this technique, but there are subtle differences.

It seemed as if on this road, Su Muzhe walked out of a different posture.

Lu Mizi thought of the one who had been two thousand years old.

"Is this a monster..."

Everyone sighed, but said that the moment when Su Muzha's breath was completely revealed, a roaring sound was accompanied by a loud sound in the sky.

Thunder as thick as a bucket hit Su Muzhe's head with a bang!

The thunder was too fast, so fast that Su Muzhe had almost no time to react.

But almost at the same time, a black figure suddenly emerged around Su Muzhe.

The strange phenomenon of the Dantian manifests itself in the world!

Su Muzhe once refined the human Yuan Jindan, which touched a certain Taoist realm. After swallowing it, traces of Buddha dragon elephants were left in his body.

Now that I have achieved the Golden Pill, this strange phenomenon has been completely imprinted in the Dantian.

But it is completely different from this vision of Buddhist monks.

The Buddhas were wearing black robes, their skin was gray, their eyes were even more gloomy, they held skeleton beads in their hands, and the scar on their heads was red as blood, accompanied by the surging demon flames.

The same is true for dragon elephants, black scales, red eyes, and evil spirits or demonic flames appear in their mouths.

It is clearly a supreme and solemn vision of Buddhism. In Su Muzhe, it seems to be arbitrary, but it has a different moral manifestation.

Many old monsters in the Nascent Soul nodded.

I mistakenly thought that Su Muzha's method was obtained from fragments of the Pure Land, and I thought that I had such an understanding.

The thunder bombarded, but the Buddhas and dragons and elephants spread a Buddha's land.

Or, it is more appropriate to call it the Demon Land.

With the continuous bombardment of thunder, the Buddha dragons and elephants in the demonic land continued to be born and destroyed, as if they were reincarnation.

But it is gradually consuming the power of the thunder tribulation.
To be continued...