I preach with black technology

A huge black shadow fell on the Qionggu Peak of the Divine Creation Sect. After Lu Yan lived in Buluo Peak, Xun Cang occupied the Qionggu Peak and occupied the hill all day long to raise and roast rabbits. He turned into a human form after landing , The coercion belonging to the wolf king shrouded, He Nian and Jiao Ruyan scrambled and crawled, almost fell into the mud.

He Nian held a handful of feathers in his hand. His plucked feathers hadn't grown well, and he was sticking his fur just now. He was so angry that He Nian cursed: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Xun Cang looked over with a pair of vertical pupils.

The year of the crane is as quiet as a chicken: "I, I, I, I just want to say, welcome the return of the wolf king!"

Jiao Ruyan also wears a wig, and she is careful not to hurt one of them. Jiao Ruyan's women's clothing has not overturned for many years. , He didn't even cut his hair, and asked, "Why did you leave the customs all of a sudden?"

It stands to reason that with Xun Cang's cultivation base, the retreat time should be longer, only two years is not enough to close his eyes and sleep.

The three brothers, sea, land and air, have been together for more than ten years. Although Xun Cang doesn't care much about the pair of birds and fish, he is still willing to trust the two little demons at critical moments.Xun Cang nodded slightly, and said simply: "When I was retreating, I noticed a change in the spirit."

The spirit of the wolf king is stored on Xun Cang's tail, which is a little pointed. It is not a secret that it is made into Lu Yan's natal magic weapon.

He Nian immediately asked, "Did something happen to the little ancestor?"

Jiao Ruyan also said sternly: "The position of the head of the Sword Sect is settled, the little ancestor should be in Houtu City at this time, discussing matters with the demon world, could it be that something went wrong with the demon clan?"

"I'm not sure," Xun Cang shook his head, the sun was just rising, and the rays of light were lingering, the four seasons of the Divine Good Fortune Sect were like spring, and crisp birdsong could be heard in his ears, everything seemed so normal.Xun Cang can live for 3000 years, not only because of his strength, but also because of his vague sense of the secrets. Xun Cang's heart is beating like a drum, making his whole wolf tremble uncontrollably, as if something big will happen to change Central Continent , so he guessed, "Probably not a bad thing."

"Maybe, maybe, maybe," He Nian couldn't hold back. Among the three brothers, he had followed Lu Yan the longest, practiced the shortest, and couldn't hold back, he stomped his feet, "No, I have to go to Houtucheng to see .”

Jiao Ruyan held him back: "Fat Niao, what's the use of you, a little demon who hasn't cultivated for a thousand years, you're not holding back the little ancestor... Wait, what is that?"

He Nian followed his bright eyes like smoke, and the sky was stained purple by something, which merged with the orange-red clouds of the morning glow, forming a soul-stirring beauty.

And in the depths of Ziyi, there is a terrifying coercion.

The hair all over Xun Cang's body is about to explode, he has seen this purple color countless times, like a cry from hell, Xun Cang's vertical pupils trembled slightly: "That's—"

**

With a jump of Pei Zhan's consciousness, when he reached the realm of transforming spirits, he would occasionally get a faint warning, whether it was about the way, or about the sect, or about the people he cared about. Pei Zhan flew out and saw the sky The purple meaning is churning, and there is a silver dragon flying faintly.

The hummingbirds hovering constantly on the mountain guard formation were also affected, falling to the ground one after another without a trace.

Shen Mengji held a little girl about seven years old in his arms, and walked quickly to Pei Zhan. He put the little girl down and held a fan in his palm. On the way, Shen Mengji connected to the Internet, He murmured, "That's..."

The little girl had a small ball pierced on her head. She hadn't formally entered Taoism yet, and she couldn't see clearly when she looked up. The little girl tugged Pei Zhan's Taoist robe: "Master, what is the elder brother talking about?"

Pei Zhan unconsciously stroked the hair of the new apprentice, and said softly, "Zi Ming Lei Jie."

Purple is the sky and dark is the earth.

Pei Zhan suddenly remembered that Fuyi had sent him a letter last night. The letter said that the younger brother Lu Yan did not know why he had drawn the big array of stars and sundials. The situation may change, and he hoped that the sect would make preparations early.

How to prepare early?

According to common sense, before Lu Yan went to Jianzong, it was the early stage of Yuanying, so it was impossible for Yuanying to achieve great perfection in just a few months and pass the catastrophe immediately.

But if it wasn't for the junior brother, the entire Central Continent might not be able to find a second person who crossed the tribulation with such a great momentum.

After all, when Lu Yan was in the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, he was hacked a total of 27 times and [-] Ziming Thunder Tribulations.

Pei Zhan wasn't sure, and began to complain about Fuyi because of his restlessness.

This Fuyi, either did not write a letter to him, or sent a letter without explaining in detail.

The more and more purple clouds approached the Divine Good Fortune Sect, and the large mountain guard array above flashed, reflecting the word "Yan". Then, the mountain guard array opened, and a sword light fell directly on Qionggu Peak without dodging or evading.

Qiong Gufeng was bought by Lu Yan from Fuyi with a piece of black iron more than ten years ago. Later, Lu Yan promoted Jindan and had his own Buluo Peak, and moved everything to Buluo Peak. After leaving the residence of the three brothers, Hai, Lu, and Kong, the disciples in the Divine Creation Sect would not easily go to Qionggu Peak. At this time, only Lu Yan was there.

"Little Junior Brother!"

Pei Zhan's heart, which had lived for hundreds of years, immediately jumped into his throat, and he asked Shen Mengji to take care of his little junior sister, while he disappeared in place.

The little girl disappeared in the blink of an eye when she saw the master, and only heard the words "little junior brother". The little girl has a very good memory. When she first entered the mountain gate, the master said that she was "the disciple of the junior junior brother".

The master's junior brother is the little girl's junior uncle, that is...

Immortal brother!

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she hugged Shen Mengji's thigh: "Elder brother, my daughter wants to see Brother Immortal!"

Shen Mengji bowed his head and remained silent for a long time, one big and one small stared at the little girl, Shen Mengji knocked the little girl on the head with a fan, weighed it carefully, and felt that he wanted to see the little uncle himself, so he hugged her. Picking up the little girl, he showed the score of the big brother, and said solemnly: "This is not an example."

The little girl didn't get angry when she was knocked, she nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "No example, no example!"

**

Qiong Gufeng, the three brothers Hailukong were startled by the sudden sword energy.

Ying Sanliang tried his best to rush to the Divine Creation Sect, fearing that the Ziming Thunder Tribulation would strike before he arrived. He and Lu Yan were both Nascent Souls. It is estimated that the first thunder fell, and the two of them would be wiped out together.

"Hu-hu-hu-"

Ying Sanliang felt a sudden pain from his feet to his head, his meridians were all dry, and half of the Wenchen sword was inserted obliquely into the ground, because Ying Sanliang was out of strength and lacked control, a large piece of frost spread.

Being able to exhaust the dignified Yuanying's great power to the point of exhaustion of his spiritual power shows how much Ying Sanliang has put in his best efforts.

Lu Yan acted like a normal person, as if he wasn't the one who should cross the catastrophe, and after landing, he still had the heart to say hello to the three brothers, sea, land and air: "Xun Cang has also left the customs?"

Xun Cang: "..."

Xun Cang has lived for more than 3000 years and has never seen a person like Lu Yan. The Ziming Lei Jie is still following closely above his head: "Who do I blame when I go out!"

Lu Yan suddenly realized: "It's not a big deal if you don't write rashly, don't worry, it won't destroy your soul."

Cultivated to the point of Xun Cang, the tail hair will be cut off as soon as it is said, and the essence will be gone when it is gone. At worst, it will sleep for hundreds of years and practice again.

Xun Cang rolled his eyes, his face was as stinky as it has been for hundreds of years: "Who cares about spirits, how are you?"

"Me? I'm fine," Lu Yan waved his hands, and changed into a Taoist robe in a simple hut in Qiong Gufeng, and said after coming out, "I can still suppress it for a while."

Xun Cang stepped back a few steps, seemed to smell something stinky, and said with disgust, "Why don't you go back to your Buluofeng."

"You all know that's my Buluo Peak." Lu Yan highlighted the word "mine" and asked in surprise, "Of course I can't let Lei Jie destroy my mountain."

Xun Cang: "..."

It made damn sense.

On the side, He Nian and Jiao Ruyan were nearly transformed back to their original form by the large purple clouds overhead, and a bird and a fish seldom hugged each other shiveringly: "Ancestor, have you considered changing your homework?"

Lu Yan motioned for a bird and a fish to stay away: "You all stay away from me. After a while, I will be the one who counts you into the tribulation."

Maybe Ziming Leijie would be more than happy to count more people in, making it more difficult for Lu Yan's God Transformation Tribulation.

As soon as Pei Zhan arrived at Qionggu Peak, he heard his junior brother say "stay away from him". Pei Zhan looked up at Lei Jie and looked down at his junior brother. Loosening his muscles and bones, he smirked like Xun Cang: "Everyone leave Qiong Gu Peak immediately, and don't get close until the thunder disaster is over!"

Lu Yangong cupped his hands: "Thank you, Brother Sect Master."

"Thank you," said Head Pei, leaving behind all the hundreds of years of upbringing he had brought up. He looked at the little junior whom he had brought up with his own hands, pursed his lips tightly, and said, "You have to live well and get out of thunder safely." Get out, understand?"

"I understand, brother," Lu Yan looked behind Pei Zhan with the corners of his eyes twisted, "I made my brother, master, and uncle Yiwen worry."

Taoist Yichen and Taoist Yiwen came a step late, and Taoist Yichen wanted to take two steps forward to hug his disciple, but he stopped and dared not pass. He was in the stage of transformation, what should he do if he caused the thunder disaster to come early? The Taoists don't know why Lu Yan's cultivation speed is so fast. In just a few months, he has gone from the early stage of Yuanying to the stage of crossing the God of Lightning Tribulation, which is still the most dangerous and cruel Ziming Thunder Tribulation.

200 years ago, the eldest brother wanted to open the road to reach the sky. At that time, the sky of Shenchuanghuazong was full of purple clouds like now. No, it is not as thick purple as it is today. There was no trace.

Taoist Yichen didn't think about the past 200 years ago. This was the second time he saw his disciple's life threatened, but he didn't do anything about it.If he had a choice, he wished he could cross the tribulation instead of his disciple, but he could only take out all his rune storage and give them all to Lu Yan, and said softly: "Bupo, your master is not dead yet, you have to live well."

As soon as the person asked, he held up the natal spiritual weapon and the twelve copper coins with spiritual energy and handed them to Lu Yan. He couldn't see with his eyes, but he could feel the coercion from the sky, which was exactly the same as when the elder brother crossed the catastrophe 200 years ago. , and even more dangerous: "No break, this is for you, you can use it to cross the catastrophe."

After Lu Yan came back from the Demon Realm, he returned the three copper coins that were completely unused to a questioner. At this time, the questioner gave all the copper coins to Lu Yan, just to add a layer of protection to Lu Yan when he crossed the catastrophe. Yan didn't want it, he sent the copper coin back the same way, and said: "As soon as I asked my uncle, I received my wish, and I will return the spirit weapon to you."

The natal spiritual weapon is connected with the monk's natal life. If the copper coin is damaged in the thunder calamity, one's path and life will come to an end.

When it was time to cross the tribulation, Lu Yan had no energy left to pay attention to others.

Lu Yan pressed the storage ring with the talisman on his palm and said, "Master, I will live well."

His elders and senior brothers in the sect have only one wish for him. The implication of "live well" is that as long as he lives, it doesn't matter if his realm regresses, and it doesn't matter if he loses all his cultivation base.

Everyone stay away from Qiong Gu Peak.

Shen Mengji fell at the end with her daughter in her arms.

The little girl was too young to bear any trace of pressure from Ziming Leijie.

Nuan stretched out her little hand in vain: "Eldest senior brother, Brother Immortal will be fine, right?"

Shen Mengji said "En", with a steady and firm voice: "Young Master Uncle is the most powerful."

Above the sky, the purple robbery clouds gathered together, getting closer to black, and the thunder dragon walked through the robbery clouds, as if it was about to strike Lu Yan in the next moment.

Lu Yan made seals with both hands, and the word "Yan" was printed on the mountain-protecting formation. The current mountain-protecting formation of the Divine Good Fortune Sect was improved by Lu Yan, and all the formations and runes were completed by him alone. Lu Yan is the one who knows best , and also the person who can best exert the power of the mountain guard formation.

none of them.

The complex texture transformation, the mountain protection formation formed by a whole spiritual vein is superimposed layer by layer under Lu Yan's control.

In the dark, it seemed to hear a dragon chant.

Before he could react, a thunderbolt with a faint purple meaning struck down in the air!

"boom!!"

The mountain guard trembled until the golden inscription continued to shine and shatter, and finally it was still firmly guarding above Lu Yan, not letting the first thunder tribulation hurt Lu Yan at all.

The second and third tribulation thunders followed one after another.

One after another, he chopped on the mountain guard formation.

While manipulating the runes and formations on the mountain-protecting formation, Lu Yan calculated how many spirit veins were left. The mountain-protecting formation will have to be used in the future, so it can't be exhausted all at once.

The fifth thunder tribulation dissipated, and the next one was being charged.

After calculating that almost half of the spirit veins were left, Lu Yan decisively and completely removed the mountain protection formation.

Pei Zhan was anxious outside: "He, he, what did he do to remove the mountain protection formation? If the spirit vein is gone, I won't find a new one!"

Ying Sanliang sat on the Wenchen Sword, and finally regained some strength, but Pei Zhanxuan gave him a face: "Hey, Master Pei, it's easy to find a new one. What's the situation in the cultivation world now, where did you get the spiritual vein?" Find it for you."

Pei Zhanjian responded with a quick glance, and said slowly: "Speaking of which, there is a mountain in my sect that is missing a corner. Could it be that it was due to fellow Taoists..."

Ying Sanliang is rich and capable of prostitution: "With the courage and financial resources of Sect Leader Pei and Shenhaohuazong, I can definitely find a mere spiritual vein!"

While waiting for Lei Jie to charge up, Lu Yan was not idle. The spiritual power on his fingers turned into flowers, and the mountain trembled, as if something had broken out of the ground.

The sixth tribulation thunder came in response.

The moment he was about to hit Lu Yan, a huge puppet stood in front of Lu Yan.

It was a giant puppet made of a mixture of metal and wood, full of primitive and rough atmosphere, the huge monster towering up to the sky, giving people a sense of oppression out of thin air, the soles of the feet, the waist, and the shoulders each have two sets of energy, driven by spirit stones and formations, which can make the puppet The bulky puppet flies.

It is Lu Yan's urban-rural fringe Gundam.

In mid-air, the puppet stretched out its arms, starting from the fingertips, to the wrists, elbows, and shoulders, each joint gave birth to a formation, which rotated and expanded, and dozens of formations turned out at the same time, forming a semicircular defense net.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The puppet's knuckles began to shatter, and then the wrist, forearm, and elbow joint. After the sixth thunderstorm disappeared, the puppet lost both arms, and even the shoulders were not left, revealing the metal mixture inside.

Ying Sanliang once challenged the puppet head-on, and his sword intent was taken over by the puppet with one hand. Ying Sanliang thought it was the most powerful method of this giant puppet. In the end, he blocked a purple thunder disaster at the cost of losing two arms. The power of the first few lightning tribulations was not very great, and it was also a very shocking scene.

That was the Purple Dark Thunder Tribulation!

At this moment, Fuyi and a group of elders hurried to the Divine Creation Sect, and saw the moment when the giant puppet greeted the Ziming Thunder Tribulation head-on.

Huai Sheng almost plucked his beard off, Lu Yan crossed the Nascent Soul Tribulation in Yigu, and the various methods he used were reasonable, but this kind of behemoth was completely beyond human common sense.

Fuyi came to Pei Zhan's side and asked, "Which course is it?"

Pei Zhan replied: "It's the seventh time."

The giant puppet didn't move, its scarlet eyes flickered, and at the moment when the seventh thunder calamity fell, it didn't dodge or dodge, the puppet's eyes and the formation behind its head turned around, and two beams of red light shot up into the sky, directly following Thunder Dragon. match!

"boom!"

With an unrivaled momentum, the puppet opened a gap in its back, and several small swifts flew out. Unlike the hummingbirds in charge of patrolling, when the swifts flew away from the puppet's body, they folded their wings together and turned into light ones. Scarlet red emerged from the fort, like raindrops, gathered into a thick beam of light, supporting the puppets and fighting against the thunder.

In Lu Yan's black eyes, no one can see the change of lines. He controls the puppet with one hand, and the other hand is behind his back, and his fingertips move slightly. There is a smile on his lips, as if to say, silly Come on, who will talk to you one-on-one.

"boom!"

Under the thunder calamity, the puppet's head flew high and fell out of its body, and the fort formed by Swift melted into the air like light smoke.

A head and a group of unremarkable swifts blocked the seventh tribulation thunder.

However, the puppet has not yet retreated. It has lost both arms and head. It is like Xing Tian, ​​the god of war in ancient legends. Even though he did not hold a giant axe, he still fought to the last moment.

That was a puppet that Lu Yan spent nearly ten years designing.

Lu Yan engraved countless formations on it, and only made this one out of the sky-high priced top-quality spirit stones and special metals that sword cultivators flocked to.

In the eighth thunderstorm, the puppet lost its legs.

In the ninth lightning strike, the puppet lost its torso.

The tenth tribulation thunder, the only remaining core of the puppet, shattered before Lu Yan's eyes.

Lu Yan reached out to catch a little bit of powder that fell from the puppet.

There are 54 thunderstorms in the sixth and ninth times of the God Transformation Tribulation, and the first ten are just appetizers.

Road No.11, the brontosaurus was covered with an obvious layer of purple, and it roared fiercely as if it was irritated!

The headband that Lu Yan used to tie his hair flew out, and his black hair was draped over his shoulders. The pure white and flawless headband was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was going to wrap up the thunder.

Of course, Jiao Ruyan recognized this thin as cicada's wings fabric, which was crocodile yarn woven by himself. He only kept one piece for himself, and half-sold the rest and gave them to Lu Yan. Light and firm, it is one of the means for the mermaids to save their lives, but... Jiao Ruyan closed his eyes: "No matter how hard the mermaid is, how can it be so hard that it can survive the thunder calamity!"

If Thunder Tribulation could be blocked so easily, then why more and more of their mermaids fell under Thunder Tribulation.

Ordinary shark silk is of course impossible, Lu Yan's talent lies in the formation and talisman, don't forget, the Divine Creation Sect is a weapon refining sect, and Lu Yan is also a master of weapon refining.

Lu Yan's hairband is fused with more than one kind of metal. It looks light and light, and it takes no less effort than forging a sword.

No. 12, a pair of wings flew out of Lu Yan's storage bag.

"No, not wings," He Nian swallowed. He never thought that the bag of feathers that fell off from his little ancestor two years ago before he entered the gate of the demon world would be used at this time. He Nian couldn't help but Beating his feet and stomping his chest, "If I had known that I would give all the feathers to my little ancestor, would that little amount be enough?"

Of course it is enough.

Lu Yan spent two years in the Demon Realm. In his spare time, he put all the feathers back into the pot, and added some completely dried magic vines, which added a kind of toughness to the sharp feathers of the Tibetan front crane.

No. 13 Road, Lu Yan took out his huge storage of talismans.

From the time of crossing the robbery, Lu Yan has been standing in place, without moving a step, and Lei Jie never touched him.

It's not that Lu Yan doesn't want to move, he hasn't recovered the spiritual power of the heyday, and needs time to absorb the spiritual energy, except for the low-grade spirit stones with a lot of impurities, the spirit stones in the storage bag are almost absorbed by Lu Yan quietly, it's really overnight Before liberation.

Having said that, if you can save a little effort, you can save a little effort. You don't have to be a fool if you have ready-made talismans.

Besides, Lu Yan's tough battle is yet to come.

No.30 Er Dao Thunder, Lu Yan's talismans and stored ∑ food were exhausted, and he had to throw away the storage space, and he finally took out the pen.

With a touch of the pen tip, a majestic, black wolf is instantly formed.

Everyone looked at the wolf king in a flash.

Xun Cang propped his chin, his face was as black as his fur, the handful of hair he gave back to Lu Yan contained not only the soul of the wolf king, but also three drops of heart blood, the wolf king is not only powerful, but he will also grasp a foolproof The opportunity to gamble, but in 3000 years, he has only gambled three times.

Leaving aside the first time, it would damage the majesty of the Wolf King. The second time was 200 years ago, when he lost to a Taoist by one move, and he was willing to accept the bet. The third time was two years ago, when he struggled for a long time. Before Yan entered the gate of the demon world, he gave Lu Yan the tail hair that had been painstakingly added.

I believe Lu Yan must be able to detect the difference.

Lu Yan did notice it.

Without those three drops of painstaking effort, Lu Yan would not be able to draw a lifelike phantom of the wolf king.

The real wolf king opened his mouth and roared, showing his sharp and fierce teeth, without showing any timidity, he bumped into Jie Lei without hesitation!

Xun Cang covered his heart, gritted his teeth and silently swallowed the blood rushing to his throat.

Heart blood is no different than anything else, it really concerns Xun Cang's cultivation base and life, even the wolf king loses three drops of heart blood, and his face turns pale instantly.

It's just that he always has a dark face, and he can't tell if he is hurt or not.

Lu Yan strode outwards, sketched quickly with a pen in his hand, one rune after another, one formation after another was written in the air, dazzling, he seemed to come without thinking, and came without the slightest pause.

This is the master of the two ways of collecting symbols and formations in Zhongzhou.

The talent he showed is just the tip of the iceberg, and more potential is hidden in his vast sea of ​​consciousness, his eyes as black as ink, and his natal spiritual weapon.

He Changyue squatted next to Shen Mengji. He was one of the most useless people in the audience, and the other was a little girl who hadn't entered the Tao. He Changyue looked up at Lu Yan's figure. You can see the outline of the opponent, as well as the runes and formations that are constantly swirling out of the pen.

At this moment, He Changyue truly understood the words that Master inadvertently sighed.

——"Among your peers, Lu Yan is the second, and no one dares to be the first."

He Ai Shangshuwu doesn't know formations and runes, he just feels that the complicated lines are like dough in the hands of his mother, allowing Junior Brother Lu to knead it to form various shapes.

Junior Brother Lu looked at the formation runes written by him with higher eyes, without hesitation, without entanglement, where the pen is written, there must be rules!

Lu Yan still had one hand behind his back, his eyes were burning, and he used completely different formation runes to deal with Lei Jie, and he never stretched out his free hand.

No.40 Six Thunder Tribulations.

Thunder Dragon's body was purple, with only one head sticking out. Lu Yan, including all the onlookers, felt an unparalleled oppressive force.

Lu Yan moved his wrist, and there was a faint heat coming from the body of the Tianzhu pen. Lu Yan smiled softly, rubbed the body of the pen with his thumb, and then, a familiar ≌蟪鹿钟钟钟钟钟钟咕

This magic circle prevented the door of the demon world from opening two years ago, and brought people back to life two years later.

Star Sundial!

However, Lu Yan didn't want to turn back time this time.

The two pointers in the middle of the star sundial were shining brightly, and the Golden Crow broke through the layers of robbery clouds, pouring its own powerful power into the middle of the pointers.

Lu Yan used his five fingers to control the star and sundial to zoom in to the extreme, as if the boundless ≌灯 was stretched to the point where it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and ≌swelled until it was only a thin line away from Jieyun.

Then, the pointer moved forward frantically.

Don't take the sun for granted.

Under the bright and bright universe, who can compete with the sun?

In the case of forced acceleration of time by the stars and sundials, the five tribulation thunders have no chance of accumulating power, and they are entangled together, and their power will be equal to that of the previous one.

Lu Yan's move is equivalent to abolishing five tribulation thunders.

The pure black Taoist robe buzzed, and there seemed to be smoke flowing in it.

Seeing this unusual Taoist robe, Xun Cang blocked his nose in disgust.

With a flick of Lu Yan's wrist, the black in the Taoist robe burst out a strong breath of depravity. When he followed Lu Yan's instructions to flow out of the Taoist robe, he accidentally knocked down on the ground, corroding a big hole in the ground without warning.

"Magic!"

"Such a strong magic energy."

"Why is the Taoist robe not corroded?"

Why else, this devilish energy has recognized its master.

Before Lu Yan decided to go back to the sect to cross the catastrophe, A Luo handed him a small ball, which contained the purest demonic energy in the demon world. It was this magical energy that gave birth to A Luo and A Liang.

And this small ball was separated from A Luo's own source, and it is not harmful to the body. It can absorb the magic energy of the demon world and transform it into the source.A Luo didn't want to hurt Lu Yan, so the magic energy wouldn't hurt Lu Yan, including a piece of clothing on Lu Yan's body.

The overwhelming demonic energy covered the sky.

Devil energy has the ability to devour heaven and earth, so I wonder if it can devour tribulation thunder?

The answer is, yes!

The demonic energy turned into a black dragon, and suddenly confronted Jie Lei. Jie Lei flowed into the sea like mud, and was eaten away bit by bit by the extremely pure demonic energy.

Disappear together again.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

After all, the demonic energy in the demon world was also born under the intervention of the Dao, and now it is returning to the Dao, and it feels like attacking the other's shield with the spear of the other.

The lines of the star and sundial gradually melted, Lu Yan raised his arm, and sent it upwards forcefully, sending the star and sundial into the Dao Jieyun.

There are the last four tribulation thunders left.

It is also the most powerful four.

Cross over and be promoted to Transformation God.

If you can't get over it, your soul will fly away.

But what Lu Yan has to do is not just to cross the catastrophe.

After painting the stars and the sundial, the nib of Buwangbi disappears completely, leaving only a Tianzhu pen body.

With a flick of Lu Yan's hand, the body of the Tianzhu pen poked on the ground with a "dumb" sound. As soon as Lu Yan's gesture changed, the body of the Tianzhu brush quickly widened and became longer, towering into the sky like a real Tianzhu.

not enough.

With a flick of Lu Yan's finger, the bamboo swayed, and the powder on the surface rustled down, and lines were engraved on it in a random manner.

"No," Taoist Yichen said, "it's not that there are no rules, but new runes."

New runes, runes that have never been discovered by the cultivation world, are densely engraved on the entire Tianzhu pen body.

Lu Yan lifted his Taoist robe, borrowed the power of Tianzhu, and flew towards Jieyun without hesitation!

Taoist Yichen exclaimed in surprise: "Not broken!!"

The moment he entered Jieyun, Lu Yan finally raised his free hand, bit his fingertips, and directly wrote the formation with blood.

Jie Yun seemed to have discovered Lu Yan's true purpose, and trembled violently.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Lu Yan supported the top of Tianzhu, used Tianzhu to connect with Tiandao, and used the stars and sundial to enter the depths of Jieyun. Suddenly, Tiandao used all the suppressed power to open the door for Lu Yan. The lines are separated and reorganized in Lu Yan's eyes, and everything in the world cannot be hidden!

Regardless of the purple to black Jie Lei, he rushed towards Lu Yan and struck him head-on!

This is the moment when you really want to get angry!

"found it."

Lu Yan bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, which merged with the blood from his fingertips.

Lei Jie engulfed Lu Yan, leaving nothing behind.

Lu Yan didn't want to dodge at all, and even continued to write the formation with blood inside Lei Jie.

The token passed down to the disciples of the Divine Creation Clan shone brightly at his waist, and within less than a breath, it suddenly shattered.

A piece of clothing from hundreds of families floated out of the storage space, and the strong power of faith gathered by hundreds of families in Baiqiu City found the exit and penetrated into Lu Yan's eyebrows.

Lu Yan's body was cracked during the thunder calamity, flesh and blood were exposed, blood vessels burst, and Lu Yan became a blood man in an instant. In the next step, his body would be annihilated quickly, and then his soul would also disappear in the thunder calamity.

The only way to meet him is to destroy his soul.

"Heh..." Lu Yan pulled out something from his consciousness without hesitation. To be precise, it was a word, a lava-like "Tao", which was the word "Tao" that Lu Yan used to enter the Tao back then. Combined with the power of faith that has just entered between the brows, it becomes his sharpest and most effective means.

Lu Yan could no longer feel the pain coming from his body. He smiled like this. He didn't know whether it was ridicule or the winning ticket was in the room. Lu Yan took over the word "Tao" with his hand and pressed it firmly on the center of the formation written in blood. In the middle, he was almost unable to make a sound, and squeezed out a word from his throat, "Broken."

In an instant, golden light flourished!

**

Under Qionggu Peak, Pei Zhan pressed Taoist Yichen's shoulder and said sharply: "Master, the Unbreakable Thunder Tribulation is not over yet, are you going up at this time to kill Unbreakable?"

What he said was true and hurtful, but Pei Zhan didn't do anything.After Lu Yan's figure disappeared above the robbery cloud, Taoist Yichen couldn't control himself, and wanted to compete with the sky and take the little apprentice back from the thunder robbery.

Not to mention whether it can be taken back, Taoist Yichen dared to appear under Jieyun, Ziming Lei Jie doubled immediately.

Huai Sheng was also on the waist of Taoist Yichen, and the little flowers on the top of his head were all exerting force together: "Old man Yichen, calm me down, don't force me to give you medicine!"

At this moment, a golden-red light fell on the ground.

Taoist Yichen stopped struggling.

The golden-red light was extremely soft, and wherever it passed, the plants and trees bowed down. When the monks came into contact with this light, their minds relaxed, and there seemed to be countless insights in their spiritual consciousness.

They got a message in their minds at the same time, and they will break through in the future, and there will be no Ziming Thunder Tribulation.

The golden-red rays of light gradually solidified, breaking through the thick clouds of robbery, and falling down from the sky one by one, and looking far away, you can't see the edge.

"That is……"

"That is……"

"That is……"

That's what countless monks in the cultivation world couldn't ask for——

"Road to Heaven!"