When the electric snake fell from the sky, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but roar: "This kid is always like this, and he never changes his mind after repeated instruction! He had told him that ten spirit stones were not enough, but he just didn't listen! Now, he can only resist! How could the thunder be together that day?"

Yu Zhenzi didn't understand the truth. He only knew that Yan Jie had successfully passed the tribulation many times, but he didn't know the specific process. He asked in confusion: "Immortal, I see that Yan Jie's face is calm, there should be no problem! Besides, the magic array we set up is extremely mysterious and its power should be more than this!"

"The array source has been exhausted, what else can I do? Do you still expect the thin layer of shield to resist the sky thunder?"

While the two were talking, the rake and the bluestone shield finally collided.

Unexpectedly, the thin shield was extremely tough. No matter how the Razer opened his teeth and claws, it was always as stable as Mount Tai. The electric snake was the opposite. In the process of competing with the shield, its body continued to shrink, and soon it was less than one-third of its size.

"Look at Taoist Master! That shield can really resolve the thunder!!" Yu Zhenzi looked shocked. He had been living in the cultivation world for many years and exhausted his energy in order to find a way to overcome the tribulation. Who would have thought that there was such a tribulation master hidden on this unknown Qingyang Mountain?

The old Taoist priest looked at the scene in front of him in surprise and was stunned.

He knew very well that Qingstone was just a large chalcedony. It may be rare in the world, but it is a big deal in the world of cultivation and is not valuable. He would not believe it if he said that this thing could control the thunder of heaven, but he would not believe it if he killed it.

He was concerned about it before, but when he saw that his disciple was not in trouble, he finally felt relieved. After careful observation, he soon discovered the clue and scolded: "You guy has too poor eyesight and almost misled me. Please take a closer look, is the thunder really weakened that day?"

Can this be false? When he spoke, the length of the raser was less than one-tenth of the original one! Yu Zhenzi firmly believed that he had read it correctly, but the old Taoist priest was convinced that he could not believe it. However, he carefully investigated and still couldn't figure it out after looking for it for a long time.

When the old Taoist priest saw that Yu Zhenzi was still confused, he couldn't help but sigh. It was a demon clan, who was straightforward and did not understand the secret of the human formation. He shook his head, pointed to the edge of the formation, and said, "Look at the edge of this formation, what changes have happened?"

Yu Zhenzi received a prompt and finally found the problem: the edge of the formation is where his breath is exhausted and where the Huangquan Qi counterattacks. Originally, a large number of ghosts gathered here to corrode the breath and the formation. But at this moment, not only did the Huangquan Qi retreat, but even the powerful Yasha showed a look of fear and did not dare to step over the line. Occasionally, one or two ghosts who were not aware of their power got closer and were wiped out on the spot.

"What's going on? What are these ghosts afraid of?"

Yu Zhenzi was concerned about the tribulation, so he was naturally particularly concerned about the principle of the formation. He immediately took the risk of condensing his spiritual consciousness to explore it. Unexpectedly, as soon as the spiritual consciousness touched the edge of the formation, a sudden change occurred - a huge pressure of Mo Yu suddenly emerged from the edge of the formation, and the strand of spiritual consciousness he had distributed was completely swallowed up on the spot.

The spiritual consciousness was directly closely related to the body. The Jade Totorch, who was backfired, spat out a mouthful of blood, and even Yu Zhenzi's spiritual body became a little dimmed, obviously suffering extremely severe injuries.

The old Taoist priest seemed to have expected this, and he didn't know where he found a jade bowl, and went forward while the jade turtle was vomiting blood, and took down the mouthful of blood.

The old Taoist priest held the jade bowl and said happily: "This is a great tonic, it cannot be wasted! If this kid is lucky enough to die, use it to heal his wounds!"

"It's the power of thunder!" Yu Zhenzi's spiritual sense was damaged and he was also cheap by the old Taoist comrades, but he also found the clues of the accident. He ignored the injuries of his body and said horrifiedly: "My friend Yan Jie, he actually transferred the heavenly thunder to the edge of the formation!"

The old Taoist priest designed to trick Yu Zhenzi, and no longer concealed it, saying, "You guy is a bit brave. Although your spiritual sense is damaged this time, you can get so close to the power of thunder and use it to see the mystery of the formation. It's a profit!"

The old Taoist priest's words are by no means false. The power of thunder is not only a nightmare for cultivators, but also contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and is also a powerful tool to temper the ** spiritual consciousness. Although Yu Zhenzi's spiritual consciousness is damaged at this moment, as long as he practices for a period of time, his injuries can naturally recover. At that time, his spiritual consciousness will be tempered by thunder, and his foundation will be more stable, and he will definitely be better than before.

However, Yan Jie promised to teach the thunder magic array to Yu Zhenzi. This old man used this to cause serious injury and also used this to kill himself with a mouthful of spiritual blood, which was extremely treacherous! However, Yu Zhenzi didn't care about these things at the moment, and he exclaimed: "This formation is really a magical craft! I have also survived two thunder tribulations, but no matter what, I could not imagine that the power of thunder could be transferred! However, when I was exploring just now, I found that although there was no doubt that the edge of the formation was thunder, its power was greatly reduced, less than one-third of the original thunder. What's going on?"

"Do you know why the veins of Qingyang Mountain are so chaotic?" The old Taoist priest did not answer, but asked an irrelevant question.

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At this time, Yan Jie was still sitting upright on the bluestone, regardless of the raging thunder on his head, and stared at the pointer of the compass in his hand.

"Now the capacity of Thunder has reached the upper limit of the formation and can't be input anymore. The rest can only resist!" He gritted his teeth, and a firm look appeared on his face. He took back the compass and stopped inputting mana into the bluestone.

Losing the support of mana, the blue shield suddenly collapsed and disappeared. At this time, the raid was less than a foot, and there was no obstacle. It thrust again and rushed towards Yan Jie.

Yan Jie pinched his hands with his hands to mobilize the thunder true energy in his body, activate the thunder seeds in his dantian. In an instant, the thunder true energy surged out of his Baihui acupoint, forming a mini whirlpool, which was exactly the same as the thunder cloud in the sky!

Just as the mini catastrophe cloud appeared, the electric dragon finally arrived, and accurately hit the mini catastrophe.

"The Five Thunder Methods - Accepted!"

There was no magnificent scene as I imagined. The electric dragon about the foot long just drilled into the vortex silently, and then was drilled into Yan Jie's body along with the vortex!

"Absorbed! How is that possible? That's thunder! He just sucked into his body, isn't he afraid of exploding his body?" Yu Zhenzi's eyes were about to pop out. He had survived the thunder tribulation twice, and it was said that he was a person who had experienced it. But he had never even heard of such a dangerous way to overcome the tribulation like Yan Jie!

The old Taoist priest knew Yu Zhenzi's shock very well, but he did not intend to point it out. "The Five Thunder Method" was originally a secret, and it would be better not to let Yu Zhenzi know until Yan Jie had enough self-protection ability.

Although he used the "Five Thunder Method", his cultivation is still shallow, and Yan Jie's current situation is not optimistic.

After the thunder energy entered from the Baihui point, it began to rampantly destroy the meridians. Fortunately, he took the medicine made by the Blood Worker Sichen in advance, which greatly strengthened his meridians. Otherwise, he would be severely injured immediately.

Fortunately, although the risk is extremely high, he finally caught the first thunder.

Just as Yan Jie began to use the Five Thunder Methods to transform the thunder energy in his body, the celestial phenomena changed again.

The color of the catastrophe clouds in the sky became darker, and there were two "clicks" sounds in the vortex, and two electric dragons roared down in a circle and whistled down.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhenzi was shocked again: "What? The second wave was that two thunders struck at the same time? This is clearly not a way out!"

"This kid is in trouble..." The old Taoist priest knew the best of his disciples. However, although the "Five Thunder Method" is powerful, Yan Jie's cultivation is too shallow after all, and it is impossible to transform the thunder just now at this time. The thunder aura in his body has not been dealt with, and two thunders landed at the same time. This is a real crisis!

Seeing that the old Taoist priest was helpless, Yu Zhenzi felt even more unsure. He stared at Yan Jie who was in the formation, and a look of regret flashed across his face.

"My friend Yan Jie has worked hard for more than ten years, but he will lose his fortune on the last day. Is this his fate?"

And just as they were desperate, a slight change began to occur in the depths of the formation.
Chapter completed!