"Rumble~"

Lightning and thunder.

Thunder tribulations struck one after another. The palace was covered by formations and it was difficult to see what was going on inside, but it was not difficult to imagine that someone was overcoming the tribulations!

The senior officials of Jingyang Academy were overjoyed, knowing that Shui Bingyue had successfully formed a baby and had passed the previous key steps, leaving only the final hurdle of Thunder Tribulation!

If they were still worried in the front, they didn't panic at all about the thunder disaster in the back.

Because getting to this point is mostly related to one's own strength. With Shui Bingyue's strength, it must not be a big problem to survive the thunder tribulation.

"Quickly, go ask the ancestor for a handwriting!"

With the approval of the professors, the collection was immediately taken out from the treasury of Jingyang Academy.

It was an ordinary-looking long calligraphy scroll, but the words on it were vigorous, powerful, thick and unrestrained. At first glance, it was written by a master of calligraphy!

The professors stamped the big seal on the calligraphy, which immediately activated their spirituality. The paper suddenly flew up, stretched in the wind, floated into the sky, and was pasted on the inside of the array light curtain for testing.

The old woman with a cane was breaking the formation, and suddenly the birthday boy was crutched!

Because I can't poke it in.

The formation below suddenly changed from paper to an iron curtain!

With the blessing of the ancestor's handwriting, the formation was so impregnable that it turned into a turtle shell in a short period of time. Only the lightning disasters from the sky could be ignored as they struck down one after another.

"Quick! Break the formation quickly, we can't let her break through the Nascent Soul!"

The woman in the red dress over there shouted anxiously to this side.

Bainiu had been struggling with her, and now he finally spoke out.

"You have time to look around when you are fighting with me. You little girl is not attentive enough!"

The oxtail dodges unexpectedly and hits her hard on the waist. Her body is knocked away like catkins, and she spurts out several mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing this, the man in black over there quickly asked with concern:

"Yu Bing, how are you?"

The statue of the Patriarch is full of sword energy, with the sword drawn vertically and horizontally, the figure is as bright as the moon, and the stone sleeves are bulging like flying!

He didn't have time to worry about other places.

"It's okay, I can't die!"

The woman in the red dress ignored the concern of the man in black, but looked at the catastrophe over there with anxiety, because the 19th tribulation and the 29th tribulation had passed, and the 39th tribulation was coming soon!

Once the other party truly breaks through, it will completely disrupt your own plans. Years of investment will be in vain, and the losses will be immeasurable!

There may even be a reversal of identity, bringing unpredictable consequences!

"Grandmaster Manyi, break the formation quickly, don't delay!"

The old woman with a cane over there was also testing the situation intensively, and found that she was unable to continue.

It was clearly calculated to be the weak point of the formation, but when poked it turned out to be unbelievably hard.

"Don't you think I don't want to be quick? This turtle shell is smelly and hard, so why don't you do it instead?"

The old woman also has a temper. A formation master in the Nascent Soul stage is very tough and cannot accept other people's instructions.

The woman in the red dress realized that there was something wrong with her tone of voice, because she still needed the other party to break the formation, so she softened her voice.

"Sister, I was impatient just now, so I want to tell you that I'm sorry. Please do me a favor, and I'll give you double what I promised you afterwards!"

It's pretty much the same now, the old woman on a cane nodded.

He reached out and took out a precision-made pointed cone, which was graded layer by layer from the tip to the end. This is a type of mechanical creation with a specific name:

Machine cone!

When many formation masters first become apprentices, they will hire someone to make one according to the relevant classics, so that they can easily dismantle and break the formation and apply what they have learned.

Several levels can correspond to how many levels of formations can be dismantled.

The machine cone in the old woman’s hand has five layers, which is comparable to a spiritual treasure!

It just corresponds to her status as a master of formations. It cost a huge price to hire a big shot who is also a master of weapon refining to create it!

Not only did he spend all his savings, he also owed a lot of foreign debt, so he was invited to participate in the attack on the top power's mountain gate!

Otherwise, the average formation master who is not lying at home counting money would go into battle in person?

She placed the cone on the outside and placed it on the end of the crutch. This crutch was also the most convenient ancient treasure for breaking the formation, and she started tapping the Jingyang Academy's formation again.

This time it was obviously different. Waves of light were flowing on the formation. Although it was still strong under the blessing of the calligraphy, the surrounding areas began to become disordered.

Puddles gradually gathered on the light curtain, and a small, colored rain began to fall, which eroded into pits.

The experienced teachers at Jingyang Academy quickly organized the students to escape.

"Quickly get out of the way, this is the Madara spiritual corrosive rain! The highly corrosive spiritual rain formed by the chaotic deployment of spiritual energy of various attributes through different proportions, different temperatures, and different tones will seriously damage the body!"

A pot exploded below!

Everyone hurriedly ran around to take shelter from the rain, and soon there was hail again, and then there were fireballs, and then there were fallen leaves all over the sky...

The four seasons are constantly changing.

All the professors in Jingyang Academy were sweating, hoping for the power of the founder's handwriting.

On the other hand, the frequency of the heavenly tribulation is not too slow. It is also possible that the people who are overcoming the tribulation are aware of the crisis of the situation and take the initiative to speed up.

The three nine thunder tribulations were the most dangerous, each reaching the Nascent Soul stage, but the palace received them all without spilling a single bit.

Finally, under the spotlight of everyone, the 3927th thunder calamity struck in the air!

The thunder that connects the sky and the earth spans countless miles, connects the sky and the earth, and illuminates thousands of miles of territory, like a comet falling to the earth!

Even several Nascent Soul stages felt chilled!

"Crack!"

The thunder came only after a while, but it was already over in the main hall.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Pond began to retreat behind the scenes, and its shadow slowly moved horizontally into the void.

It was quiet below, and I didn't know what the outcome would be.

at some point,

A fragrance begins to spread between heaven and earth. The first smell makes people feel relaxed and happy, and they are intoxicated.

When I smelled it again, I just felt that the depths of my spiritual roots were about to move, as if they were about to grow a little longer!

"This is...the nectar of heaven and earth?"

Everyone in Jingyang Academy was overjoyed, but the Nascent Soul stage monks outside looked ugly.

The nectar of heaven and earth is the reward from heaven after breaking through the Nascent Soul stage and experiencing the Three Nine Thunder Tribulations. It means that you have achieved great success and have entered the forest of high-end combat power in this world, becoming the overlord of one party from now on!

Whether or not a force has the Nascent Soul stage makes a huge difference!

Jingyang Academy was originally empty, but fortunately, a new Nascent Soul Stage monk was born at the critical moment, which was enough to turn the tide.

The old woman on a cane stopped immediately, realizing that there would be no chance of this trip again, and planned to leave right away.

The man in black also felt that there was nothing he could do. Chuanyin and the two wanted to withdraw first.

But a cold voice suddenly sounded from below, approaching from far away.

"Three of you, it's disrespectful for you to come here without warning. Since you are so provocative, you might as well leave something behind before leaving!"

The earth trembled and vitality boiled.

"bite--"

A crisp sword chant pulled the moonlight in the sky, and a white line across the sky and the earth shot from below in an instant, hitting the old woman on a cane!

Her expression changed drastically, and she quickly waved her staff to resist, but by chance, the machine cone was still stuck underneath, and was chopped off by the white light!

"Ah! My baby!"

The old woman couldn't care about anything else and quickly wanted to take it back.

But the white light was extremely fast, spinning around and turning, wrapping the small awl around its body and flying into the formation, and was sent into the hall below to suppress it.

The students below cheered!

Many students and teachers were even more happy!

The older generation professors looked pleased and relieved.

Only the old woman was tearing her heart out, howling in pain, using her cane to tap the formation under her feet crazily.

The woman in the red dress over there was also in disbelief. She was fighting the Demon King White Bull when she suddenly saw Shui Bingyue succeed in breaking through. She was shocked beyond words.

The man in black next to him kept sending messages:

"You two, why don't you forget it? This is a country of Confucianism. We in the Demonic Path should not stay for a long time. Since we can't make any achievements, we might as well withdraw first."

But the old woman is not willing to give in at all. She was originally invited to participate in the war, but she lost her wife and lost the army. How do you ask her to get through this?

The woman in the red dress could not give up, gritting her teeth and persisting.

"Brother Zhong, there can only be one Shui Bingyue and me. If we don't capture her while her footing is not stable this time, I'm afraid it will be a big problem in the future!"

"It doesn't matter, if she dares to come to you in the future, I will protect her."

The man in black was secretly worried about Jingyang Academy's heritage. Whether it was the white bull or the statue of the founder, their strength should not be underestimated and they would never be easily taken down, so he did not want to continue to waste energy.

The white moonlight below appeared again, ignoring the old woman who was still howling, letting her continue to compete with the formation, and then shot towards the woman in the red dress who was entangled with the white cow!

"Xiao Yubing, I originally thought I would go find you after breaking through the Nascent Soul, but I didn't expect you to come first. It's okay. Don't leave today, let me see your strength!"

The woman in the red dress is named Xiao Yubing, and she turns out to be the palace saint who hunted Lin Shan back then.

She didn't know what the secret connection was, so she realized that Shui Bingyue was about to break through the Nascent Soul stage, so she hurriedly ran around calling friends, and spent a lot of money to come to Jingyang Academy together.

If you want to interrupt Shui Bingyue, implement the final closing of the net and pick the ripe fruits.

Unexpectedly, the foundation of Jingyang Academy was so profound that even if the three of them had formation masters, they would not be able to break into it in a short time.

As a result, Shui Bingyue made a breakthrough naturally!

In the future, if the two of them are equals, I'm afraid she won't be able to decide who is in charge! There may even be a risk of backlash!

"You are just a cauldron I have chosen, what qualifications do you have to escape from my grasp!"

Shao Yu had a cold expression on her face, feeling a little scared in her heart.

The white light below absorbed enough of the power of the moonlight. It gradually turned silver and struck her again and again, making her already a little confused and even worse!

The White Bull Demon King is very clever in his tactics. Taking advantage of Shui Bingyue's harassment, he seizes the opportunity to lift his tail and cut it off.

Shao Yubing didn't rush to defend herself. She was slapped a few times and her body was a little unsteady. It was obvious that she had suffered a lot of injuries!

"Haha, the little girl has just broken through the Nascent Soul stage, right? I have taken advantage of my age, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to defeat you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, thousands of hairs like steel needles came around her, and the moon-patterned silver sword next to her touched Yue Hua, stabbing her diagonally to pick out her weaknesses.

The man in black looked anxious, very concerned about Xiao Yubing's safety, and was dissatisfied with the old woman on the other side who was desperately attacking the formation.

How long has this been, and you still want to break the formation?

"Grandmaster Manyi, that's enough! Come back quickly for reinforcements!"

The old woman refused to listen and was still trying to decipher the formation with her head covered. She looked like she was crazy. She lost her cone and was heartbroken.

In the end, Shao Yubing took the lead and failed, realizing that the three of them could not achieve their goal, so she had to call for retreat.

As soon as she left, the man in black followed closely behind her. Before they left, they didn't forget to drag the old lady along with them!

"Quick, hurry up!"

Grandmaster Manyi had no choice but to retreat with the two of them with hatred.

The three of them didn't say anything harsh before leaving, because they knew it would be meaningless.

Jingyang Academy burst into deafening cheers, releasing previously suppressed emotions.

The professors also stroked their beards and laughed, but Shui Bingyue's voice also sounded in their ears:

"I have just made a breakthrough. I have to stay where I am to consolidate my cultivation, so I can't come forward."

"Communicate at any time if there is anything to prevent the other party from leaving and coming back."

"Also, tell the Xun Gu Sect of the Lujiang League about Shao Yubing's breakthrough."

Everyone did not doubt her presence, followed Shui Bingyue's instructions, and began to clean up the mess.

And that machine cone is buried deep in the palace.

...

"Gurgling..."

Outside the Black Pool, Lin Fan and Brother Ji were worried.

With a huge witch's face on his head, anyone would feel guilty.

The Demon Dog King had been there for so many days, and they didn't know how it was going. They wanted to go down again to find out, but they were afraid of disturbing each other, so they could only wait.

And in the outside world, there are already monks coming in.

They would either kill him on the spot or capture him and torture him.

After waiting for a while, a row of dark clouds appeared on the horizon, and the people from Wu Dao Sect finally appeared!

Lin Fan and Brother Ji felt very heavy when they saw many acquaintances among them. The key was that there was a person standing on the bow of the boat whom they had never seen before!

The tall and straight figure, the unfathomable aura, and the stern eyes all demonstrate his status.

Nascent Soul Stage Monk!

True Lord Xuan Yong!

"What should I do? Otherwise, I'll take you to run away first!"

When Chicken Brother talked about this, he felt that the Devil Dog King had to wait until the Year of the Monkey, so he might as well withdraw first!

"Walk!"

Their eyes simply overlapped without any hesitation, as if they had already thought about this.

However, at this moment, a low murmur from far away suddenly sounded from below. It was words that seemed to be engraved deep in the soul, hitting everyone's chest heavily.

The water in the pool was boiling violently, as if welcoming the rising star, and the unpleasant smell of sulfur came, making people unable to help but cover their mouths and noses.

"Hmph, kid, even if you killed our disciple of Wu Dao Sect, you still don't look like you have that kind of strength?"

Lin Fan ignored it, but seized the opportunity at the last moment to communicate the existence deep inside the Tan.

"Hey, hey, are you okay? If not, we're going to run away!"

Brother Chicken spread its wings, flapped its wings, and was ready to escape. Just waiting for the command to sit up, it would disappear deep into the old forest.

Seeing that this boy ignored him and looked a little ugly, Zhenjun Xuanyong couldn't help but look to his side.

The deputy head of Wu Dao Sect stood up:

"Boy, I have a question for you! Where is the other accomplice? Why didn't you see him with you?"

Lin Fan blinked strangely and glanced secretly behind him.

Isn’t that emblazoned behind you?
Chapter completed!