On July 15th, the weather is refreshing and the red sun is in the sky.

Yan Jie sat alone on the top of Qingyang. Looking around, the mountains were all small, and the mountains and rivers within a hundred miles were fully visible.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged at the core of the formation, connecting with the Qingyang Mountains, and forming one. With the blessing of the formation, Yan Jie's every inhalation seemed to be connected to Qingyang Mountain, and every grass and tree on the mountain seemed to be an extension of his limbs.

A mile away, the old Taoist priest was still sitting cross-legged on the jade turtle's back, his face full of worries.

"Oh, this kid is too risky. He dares to fight against the sky thunder with just ten spirit stones. How is this possible? I am really, but I believe in his evil spirit!" The old Taoist priest was anxious and suddenly said to the Yu Zhenzi spirit body beside him: "Tell me, can he succeed this time?"

Yu Zhenzi's body was originally condensed by the moonlight and could not appear during the day. The old Taoist priest was bored, so he refined a golden talisman, which could greatly enhance his "soul-catching" magical power and make him appear during the day. Seeing the old Taoist priest asking, Yu Zhenzi quickly replied: "Although I have known my friend Yan Jie for a short time, I know that he is not an arrogant person. Since he did this, there must be his reason. However, I have never heard of the use of ten top-grade spirit stones to overcome the tribulation. If Yan Jie really did it, it would be a major event that shocked the past and the present..."

The old Taoist priest was a little relieved and thought: It would be useful to leave this jade turtle. He could usually act as a mount and talk to me when he was bored...

He looked up at the sun and said, "Today is the most prosperous time of the year. There is a saying among the people that "hundred ghosts are walking at night". This kid is going through this critical disaster today. You and I have to be careful and let the guys from the Netherworld Dao take advantage of it for no reason!"

Yu Zhenzi cursed in her heart: The old guy is very good enough and wants to be ahead of everything. I told me why he was kind and refined the golden talisman for me overnight. It turned out that he was interested in my soul-catching power and wanted me to work hard to catch ghosts!

Yu Zhenzi had not thought about resisting, but in the past few days he had fought with the old Taoist openly and secretly, he was passive everywhere and never had the upper hand, as if the old Taoist was born to restrain him. When he thought of the losses he suffered in the past few days, he could no longer think of resisting.

Seeing the old Taoist priest's mouth appearing a treacherous smile again, Yu Zhenzi felt cold and hurriedly said, "The immortal is completely indecisive, I admire you! After all, I am destined to be together for my friend Yan Jie, so I will never stand by and watch!"

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Yu Zhenzi is indeed chivalrous. I know that I have read the wrong person... Uh, it should be a turtle..." The old Taoist coughed lightly and said with a kind look: "Since Fellow Daoist volunteers, I don't want to stop him. Let's do this, if there is something harassment from the underworld when you pass the tribulation, you will bother fellow Taoist! I will press the formation here, and by the way, enjoy the legendary 'soul-capturing' magical power!"

Yu Zhenzi glanced at the shameless old Taoist and didn't even want to complain.

Not long after, the outer periphery of the formation did indeed change.

I saw a yellow fog at the edge of the formation. It was as thin as light smoke at first, and it was not very real. But the yellow fog rose in the wind and became thicker and thicker. Soon it became thicker and thicker. There was no sound of ghost crying in the yellow fog, but the sound was as sharp as a cat's cry, which was creepy.

Yu Zhenzi looked around and saw a large number of evil ghosts constantly emerging from the aura of the yellow spring, each with green face and fangs, fierce and terrifying.

"Good guy, I dare to come out and raged in broad daylight. Is there any reason for it?" The old Taoist priest was full of indifferent, but his worried expression became even stronger. Although he expected that there would be creatures from the underworld to come to pick up the cheaper today, he did not expect that it would be of such a large scale! Looking at this, I am afraid that the passage to the underworld will be temporarily opened.

Yu Zhenzi didn't expect that it would take such a big formation to split a Qi-refining cultivator, and even the underworld got involved! What is the origin of the alien soul of Xiao Jie? Isn't this formation too terrifying?

Just as each person and turtle were hesitating, a change suddenly occurred in the yellow fog. Three evil ghosts appeared in the dense forest, each with green face and fangs, and wings on the back, looking indescribable.

"Yasha appears! How is this possible?" Yu Zhenzi looked at the old Taoist priest in horror and said, "Immortal, the appearance of Yasha means that the passage of the underworld has been opened! If this is true, the entire Qiongzhou, no, the entire cultivation world will face a catastrophe!"

"What a panic? This little scene scares you like this? You're still a jade turtle! This passage is only temporarily opened and will be closed again after tonight. At that time, these creatures in the underworld lose the support of the Yellow Spring Qi and cannot survive in the cultivation world. We will be in vain! You know, these yakshas are full of treasures, let alone three of them come at once..." The old Taoist priest looked at the yakshas with his eyes shining, and he wanted to rush up and grab one to study immediately.

Seeing the old Taoist priest calm and composed, Yu Zhenzi breathed a sigh of relief. If it were just a temporary one, the problem would not be big. His soul-catching magical powers only overcome the qi of the Yellow Springs, so it would be fine to deal with it for a day.

Seeing that the aura of the underworld became stronger and stronger, Yu Zhenzi secretly made up her mind: "You can't let it grow any longer. The three yakshas are already difficult enough. If a few more high-level ghosts appear, it will be troublesome!"

Thinking of this, Yu Zhenzi took a deep breath, and without waiting for the old Taoist priest to give him, he pinched his marks and recited the mantra silently. The tone of his chanting was very strange, which was very different from that of humans. His speech speed was fast and slow, as if it contained some strange rhythm.

Under Yu Zhenzi's spell cast, the body of the jade turtle lying on the ground seemed to be pulled. She raised her head and squirted out a breath towards the yellow spring air in the distance.

The breath was water blue, the size of longan, and was extremely condensed, shining like a crystal in the sunlight.

This spit consumed a lot of Yu Zhenzi's original power, and his face was a little pale, but Yu Zhenzi was unmoved. She changed her hand gesture and shouted softly: "Go!"

The breath moved silently toward the place where the yellow fog was misty. Like the aura of the yellow spring, the breath also rose in the wind, and soon wrapped the thunder-controlled array, like a blue tent, protecting Yan Jie and the array together.

At the junction of blue breath and black smoke, bursts of "sizzling" sounds came, like boiling boiling water, and the fog and breath were fluctuating violently.

The evil ghosts in the yellow fog instinctively felt something was wrong and began to attack the magic circle desperately. However, most of these ghosts were spiritual bodies, which could spit out black liquid. As soon as these liquids fell to the ground, they would smoke, corroding the bluestone ground into a pothole.

However, when these liquids fall on the blue leaf breath, they can only create some ripples in the breath, which is useless at all.

The old Taoist priest exclaimed in surprise and couldn't help but exclaim: "The jade turtle is indeed well-known. He can block most of the ghosts with one breath and can compete with the Huangquan Qi. If you don't have your help today, things may be much more troubles..."

Although this breath consumed a lot of original power, Yu Zhenzi was not seriously injured. He was about to say a few words of modesty, but accidentally glanced at the celestial phenomena in the southeast. He was shocked and said, "Look at the immortal, please look at the disaster!"

The old Taoist priest was also shocked and quickly turned to look southeast.

I saw a small whirlpool-shaped cloud suddenly condensed into the blue sky, and thunderstorms swam in the center of the dark clouds. The thunderstorms scattered their teeth and claws, but they didn't make any sound. The moment the catastrophe cloud appeared, the ghosts in the qi of the underworld suddenly became silent, and the entire mountain was silent, and time seemed to have stopped, and even a trace of wind could not be heard.

The cloud of disaster was still thousands of miles away at the beginning, but in an instant it had floated close to it. The heaven and earth were filled with the murderous aura of looking down on everything, making all living beings tremble.

Under this supreme momentum, Yu Zhenzi's spiritual body began to tremble unsteadily, but the old Taoist priest seemed to be unaffected. He looked at Yan Jie, his worry was beyond words. "This time, the thunder tribulation not only opened the Yellow Spring Channel, but also appeared in the robbery cloud. This is something that has never been seen before! Can this formation... hold on?"

The old Taoist priest is a veteran, and he knows very well what the appearance of the Tribulation Cloud means: this thunder tribulation, regardless of the duration or the intensity of the Tribulation Thunder, will be unprecedented!

The old Taoist priest took out a piece of light yellow talisman paper from his sleeve, folded it into the shape of a paper crane, and shouted to the paper crane: "All villagers stay at home, no one is allowed to go up the mountain!"

After saying that, he blew a lightly breath, and the paper crane came alive, flapping its wings and flew down the mountain.

As soon as the paper crane flew out, the disaster cloud had arrived.

As if it had been calculated, the size and shape of the Tribulation Cloud and the Thunder-Rewarding Magic Formation were exactly the same, just covering Yan Jie and the formation together.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for a cup of tea, and a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the air. A thunderstorm broke away from the catastrophe and fell down like a meteor, and the direction was Qingyang Peak where Yan Jie was.

"It's coming so fast!" Yan Jie's heart sank, but his movements were not slow at all. He had already grabbed a flag and waved it in the direction of the arrival of the electric snake. In an instant, the entire array shone brightly. With Qingyang Temple as the center, a column of light shot out from each of the four directions in the southeast, west and north, barely blocking the electric snake above Yan Jie's head.

The beam of light collided with the razer, emitting a dazzling light, and the entire sky was filled with a strong smell of sulfur.

The thunders were blocked and spread his teeth and claws in the air, shortening the distance with Yan Jie inch by inch. Yan Jie was unmoved. He held a compass in his left hand and stared at the constantly rotating pointer on the compass, showing the strength of the thunder in real time.

Under the consumption of the five light columns, the number indicated by the compass begins to decrease, but the pointer is still in the red area - this means that the power of thunder is still strong and the thunder array cannot accommodate it.

Although Yan Jie had made sufficient preparations, he still underestimated the power of the first thunder.

"The spirit stone is about to be consumed, and now I can only resist it! As long as I survive the first thunder, I will definitely succeed! It will definitely be possible!"

Yan Jie took a deep breath, mobilized all the magic power in his body, and poured it into the bluestone under his seat.

This bluestone is made of neither gold nor jade, and looks inconspicuous, but in fact it is the control center of the entire formation. When Yan Jie inputs magic power, the surface of the bluestone begins to emit soft light, forming a layer of green protective cover, wrapping Yan Jie in.

When the protective cover was formed, the ten top-grade spirit stones at the source of the array were finally exhausted, and the five light columns lost their energy and gradually disappeared.

The electric snake was out of control and roared downwards with a roar.
Chapter completed!