The sky above the mountains and forests was still clear before, but lightning was already thunder and lightning.

The vast power of heaven fell in the air, and the rolling black clouds first fell thunders towards the mountains and forests; there were sounds of chanting scriptures in the world, and Wang Xiaomiao, who had the lowest cultivation level below, had a pale face in an instant.

Xilian reacted in time and grabbed Wang Xiaomiao's body and retreated quickly, and flew directly out of the area covered by the black clouds, so that Wang Xiaomiao could avoid being seriously injured.

Qing Yanzi frowned and said, "Where did the heavenly tribulation come from?"

Mu Wanxuan pointed to the center of the formation, "Junior brother."

"I naturally know that it was caused by the promotion," Qing Yanzi paused and felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the clouds.

The knowledgeable teacher changed his expression and said hurriedly: "Go away! If the Heavenly Tribulation determines that we are Xiaosheng's helpers, it may increase the power of the Heavenly Tribulation several times."

The senior sister looked at Wang Sheng, who was directly below the heavenly tribulation with concern, but knew that she could not be impulsive at this time, and flew with her master at full speed in the direction where Xilian was.

As soon as they flew away, the black clouds in the sky began to surge towards all sides, revealing the real cloud of heavenly disaster.

It was a cloud like a gray curtain, which was slowly rotating at this time, with several spots of light brewing at the bottom.

"Can you break through the Nascent Soul Realm trigger a heavenly tribulation?"

Qing Yanzi frowned and asked, and Xilian naturally shook her head, saying that she had never heard of this situation.

Xilian said: "I have heard of the Golden Pill Tribulation. If the quality of the Golden Pill reaches a certain level, it will trigger the Golden Pill Tribulation. However, there are only a few cultivators who could trigger the Golden Pill Tribulation in ancient times... I have never heard of this before."

"But in any case, this is a good thing," Qing Yanzi breathed a sigh of relief, "It means it's a bad thing to survive the heavenly tribulation, and the Nascent Soul who has promoted it must be a great deal.

We have been worried about whether he has made any breakthroughs, but we didn’t expect to do this directly.”

This logic is also good. Mu Wanxuan's face suddenly lost many worries and a little more peace.

"The spokesperson for the heavenly tribulation has passed through the heavenly tribulation? It's interesting."

Xilian laughed and took out her mobile phone in the storage magic weapon, switched to professional shooting mode, and recorded this scene from afar.

The heavenly tribulation was brewing for a few minutes, and then a thunder fell to Wang Sheng, swallowing Wang Sheng directly.

The big tree behind Wang Sheng was implicated, half of the crown shattered, and the trunk instantly turned black.

The four people in the distance suddenly looked at Wang Sheng with concern, fearing that something would happen to Wang Sheng.

However, after the lightning, Wang Sheng remained motionless.

The wooden hairpin with her hair turned into powder, and the long hair was dispersed. Apart from that, there was no strange thing on her body, and the Liuxian robe was intact.

Two minutes later, another heavenly disaster fell, and Wang Sheng's body remained motionless and sat there continuing to practice.

as if……

I haven't noticed that I'm passing the tribulation...

"This?" Qing Yanzi was a little powerless to complain. He stared at the situation over there, and his eyes showed a little helplessness.

After his second disciples were sealed from the Earth Spirit, they were completely unable to judge by common sense.

Five consecutive thunder tribulations were smashed, and Wang Sheng sat there quietly practicing. The small woods around him had been razed to the ground by the violent heavenly tribulations, the ground became bumpy, and the forests slightly far away had already ignited wildfires.

However, Wang Sheng was still in a state of enlightenment.

"If I were the Heavenly Tribulation, I would definitely not be able to bear it!" Xilian took her mobile phone and recorded this scene, and said with a small mouth, "Don't take the Heavenly Tribulation seriously, this guy is more proud than my Taoist Master Qinglin. He should really kill him with such a pride."

As if I heard Xilian's words, the sky tribulation cloud began to flip, and the middle tribulation cloud kept hovering, and soon a vortex appeared.

Thunders began to accumulate strength everywhere in the vortex, and the power that day was a little stronger than before.

Finally, Master Wang opened his eyes, the confused expression in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he subconsciously stretched his waist.

In an instant, crackling explosions came from all over the Taoist body, and a thick and pure magic power surged out around him, gushing in all directions.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng immediately concentrated his mind, formed magic seals with both hands, and a stream of magic power returned to himself again.

It cannot be wasted.

Before he could do any extra moves, dozens of thunders slashed down at the same time in the vortex of the catastrophe!

These thunders quickly "unified" above Wang Sheng's head, turning into a thunder pillar as thick as a bucket, hitting directly above Wang Sheng's head, swallowing his body sitting there again!

This time, the senior sister subconsciously covered her eyes, and Qing Yanzi's eyelids were also twitching.

Xilian stuck out her tongue and muttered in a low voice: "This has nothing to do with me..."

Wang Xiaomiao, who had just recovered from the pressure just now, glared at the Fox Banxian, and then looked at the lightning shining with concern.

This sixth heavenly tribulation is like a "thunderous tree" standing between heaven and earth.

But when the lightning retreated, Wang Sheng was still unscathed except for frowning. Instead, he was looking up and studying the structure of the catastrophe cloud.

This heavenly tribulation, the power of the heavenly tribulation he simulated was actually at the same level, and it was all "mortal tribulation". He had long been accustomed to this level of heavenly tribulation.

It is equivalent to taking a shower with a hooded head on weekdays, but this time I switched to a faucet and rushed straight...

This structure of the Tribulation Cloud is quite interesting, giving Wang Sheng a new idea; it can gather the power of the thunder tribulation in one place and double its power.

Light spots appeared again everywhere in the Tribulation Cloud. This time Tribulation Cloud pressed against Wang Sheng, as if he wanted to teach this cultivator who did not do any defense methods in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation...

Master Wang raised his left hand and the seventh heavenly tribulation had already fallen. The thunder condensed was more powerful, and the power was about 30% higher than the sixth road.

A stream of golden magic power surged out of his left hand, condensed into a thick shield.

The magic shield blocked the heavenly tribulation for almost two seconds, offsetting nearly half of the thunder power; Wang Sheng was once again flooded by the lightning light, and the ground was full of "walking" lightning light.

Wang Sheng carefully felt it and verified his strength at this time.

Just as he was thinking, the eighth heavenly tribulation was slashed without warning, Wang Sheng raised his hands high and used his magic power to resist this.

Then, Wang Sheng stood up and picked up the hilt of the Wuling Sword with his right hand, but did not pull the Wuling Sword out of the sword sheath.

There are forty-nine light spots brewing violent thunder in various places above the catastrophe cloud. This will be a powerful blow and the last of this heavenly tribulation.

‘It is a great opportunity for you to let your Nascent Soul go through the tribulation.’

Yao Yun's somewhat weak voice sounded in Wang Sheng's heart. Wang Sheng's thoughts moved and he immediately closed his eyes.

In the chest, rays of light began to gather, just next to the position of the Yunyang Feixia Sword, as if another sword was about to break out of the body.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Sheng's body turned pale golden, and his whole body seemed to be translucent.

In the sky, thunder began to shine.

In the mountains and forests, the golden light suddenly flashed around Wang Sheng, and a golden light rushed straight into the sky!

The four people in the distance subconsciously stared at the light column. They looked at the top of the light column. In the blurry golden light, it seemed as if a small figure was holding a small light sword high, with the tip of the sword to the sky!

Behind this "little man", a Tai Chi diagram slowly rotates;

At the feet of this "little man", countless star lights are constantly shining.

This is the Nascent Soul!

Wang Sheng spent dozens of days to break through, and the foundation of the immortal way condensed by the combination of golden elixir and primordial soul!

Logically speaking, the Nascent Soul is the top priority for monks' practice, and it is also the basis for cultivating the primordial spirit in the future. It is already a bit fragile and is always protected by the Tao body.

It is better to damage your body and your hands and feet than let the Nascent Soul bleed.

But now, Wang Sheng took a detour, and the Yuanying rushed out of the Taoist body and rushed into the sky, facing the mighty power of the sky, facing the powerful thunder tribulation.

Forty-nine thunders slashed down, gathering into a thunder pillar, and leaving towards the Nascent Soul that quickly rose into the air.

That "little man" is Wang Sheng at this time, that is Wang Sheng's soul, Wang Sheng's mind, and Wang Sheng's foundation!

At this time, the little man held the star-bright sword in his hand and waved countless sword shadows in an instant. These sword shadows gathered forward in a blink of an eye and hit under the thunder pillar!

Ziwei's sword!

At that moment, the rich magic power around the Nascent Soul detonated the vitality of heaven and earth. The lightning light as thick as a well at the well seemed to have a sound, and was cut inch by in front of the bursting sword light!

A shock wave burst out in the air, the vitality was turbulent, and the universe was twisting. The audience could not see directly with the naked eye, but even with spiritual consciousness, they could not capture the complete picture.

Only Xilian, who has the highest cultivation level and the strongest spiritual consciousness, has captured a few fragments.

The "little man" smashed the heavenly tribulation and rushed into the catastrophe cloud...

After a while, the thunder disappeared, and Wang Sheng's body standing on the ground was still wrapped in light, and the "little man" seemed to be gone.

Just as several people quickly searched with their spiritual consciousness, the catastrophe clouds that should have dissipated in the sky suddenly changed again.

The catastrophe cloud seemed to be shrinking rapidly and collapsed toward the inside. In just a blink of an eye, an upside down funnel appeared directly above the catastrophe cloud, and streams of catastrophe clouds were absorbed by the funnel.

At the top of the funnel, which is at the tip, the "little man" who was still wrapped in light and couldn't see the specific details was opening his mouth to absorb it, quickly swallowing the disaster into his stomach.

Then……

"belch!"

He burped for a long time.

Below, Wang Sheng's figure was pulled by magic power, and he kept his standing posture slowly lifted into the air.

The "little man" in the air began to fall slowly, his left hand opened, and tiny lightning began to gather continuously, and finally condensed into a second sword.

The Sword of Heavenly Tribulation.

Ziwei in the right hand and Tianjie in the left hand. This "little man" was not satisfied with it, so he turned his head and looked behind him.

The light flashed, and the Tai Chi diagram behind it slowly merged, and it quickly condensed into the third sword...

The sword of Liangyi.

Surrounded by these three swords, the "little man" slowly landed on his chest, and the light shone brightly, perfectly blending with the Taoist body again.

From this time on, even if Wang Sheng suffered a lot of damage to his Taoist body, as long as the Nascent Soul is not fatal, he will have an extra chance of escape.

Even if the Nascent Soul escapes, Wang Sheng can survive for a long time. This is a major advantage of the Yuanshen Dao.

Standing in the air for a while, Wang Sheng slowly exhaled and slowly opened his eyes.

Two sword lights shot out in their eyes and disappeared into the sky.
Chapter completed!