[69 Book Bar - www.] As if in response to the inner doubts of the cultivators, sixteen Nascent Soul stage monks, including Lian Fengqing, quickly made seals with their hands, and thick and huge wooden doors suddenly appeared.

In front of all the cultivators.

A total of sixteen lines, connected end to end, actually surrounded the arena twice. The way of enclosing the arena made the doubts on the faces of some monks become more solemn, and Feng Qing and others could not be seen at all.

What is the purpose of doing this?

"Boom!" Just as the cultivators were confused, the third wave of thunder tribulations fell suddenly. This third wave of thunder tribulations corresponded to six paths. Divide six into six, a total of thirty-six thunder tribulations. If you can block it,

These thirty-six tribulation thunders can be regarded as passing the test of heaven and can successfully ascend to the spirit world.

Different from resisting the previous two waves of calamity thunder, this time Chen Lao summoned his natal magical weapon, a slender trident, and a red, black, and white shield floating above his head, which transformed in a flash of inspiration.

A huge shield with a radius of ten meters was made.

The first thunderbolt of the third wave was half a meter thick, and crashed onto the rotating three-color shield. The shield trembled slightly, but it blocked all the thunderbolts without suffering any damage.

Easily resisting the first tribulation thunder did not make Mr. Chen very excited. On the contrary, his expression was even more cautious. The power of this third wave of tribulation thunder is constantly increasing. The first tribulation thunder can even make Chen Lao very excited.

The three-color shield trembles, so it must be that the three-color shield cannot withstand ten thunderstorms.

Thinking of this, Mr. Chen frowned slightly. This three-color shield was a magic weapon that he had spent a lot of effort to find out from the land of purgatory. Its defensive power made him feel very excited. Back then, he had fought with the three great gods of the Thunder Sect.

During the battle between monks, this three-color shield blocked many attacks for him. It was like a strong turtle shell, leaving the three Lei brothers helpless.

No wonder the history records that monks in the transformation stage only have a 50% success rate in overcoming the tribulation. This tribulation thunder is really powerful. However, if it is just like this, although it will be a bit embarrassing after the tribulation is completed, it is really difficult to let him fall.

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At that moment, Chen Lao's fingertips were changing, and streams of pure spiritual power surged towards the three-color shield above his head. At the same time, the second thunderbolt also crashed down.

Time passed slowly amidst the roar of tribulation thunder. Just as Chen Lao expected, when the tenth tribulation thunder was blocked by the three-color shield, the three-color shield had lost its spirituality and had obviously suffered a lot of trauma.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Lao put the three-color shield into the storage ring with a wave of his hand. This three-color shield was a good thing, and it would be a pity to destroy it. He would find a way to repair the shield in the future, which would definitely help him prevent many disasters.

Almost at the moment when Old Chen put the three-color shield into the storage space, the eleventh thunderbolt crashed down towards Old Chen. Now this thunderbolt was nearly two meters thick, and the scene of falling from the sky was very spectacular.

Chen Lao shouted low, and his natal magic weapon, the trident, headed towards Jie Lei.

"Pfft" sounded like the sound of tearing cloth, and the tribulation thunder was stabbed into two parts by the three-pronged sword. And the two parts of the tribulation thunder blasted away to both sides as a residual power, and the people sitting around it

The monks were immediately horrified. This calamity thunder could kill little monks like them countless times.

At this moment, Feng Qingjiao screamed, and the sixteen Nascent Soul cultivators headed by her immediately clasped their hands, and the two wooden walls composed of sixteen wooden doors surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Amidst the loud "bang" sound, the light on the surface of the first wooden wall flashed, but it caught the thunder that split into two. Only then did the monks understand what Feng Qing and others did.

Intentionally, the cultivators looked at Feng Qing and the other sixteen Nascent Soul cultivators with a sense of awe and gratitude in their eyes. Without their obstruction, this thunderstorm would have been a disaster for the cultivators.

The third wave of tribulation thunder lasted for a whole day and night. By the time Chen Lao caught the last tribulation thunder nearly ten meters thick, the second day's sunshine in the sky had slowly penetrated through the clouds.

At this time, Chen Lao had lost his previous calmness and neatness. His white robe was dirty and messy. His slender trident was floating in the air, and he no longer looked as sharp as he did at the beginning.

The wooden walls set up by Feng Qing and other sixteen Yuanying monks have been rotated three times. The first wooden wall was presided over by eight Yuanying monks. When the eight people exhausted their spiritual power, they removed the first wooden wall and replaced it with the second one.

The second wooden wall resisted. When the spiritual power of the monks on the second wooden wall was almost exhausted,

The spiritual power of the eight Nascent Soul monks on the first wooden wall has almost recovered. Under the obstruction of such replacements, when the last tribulation thunder was blocked, the two wooden walls were already in tatters and had obviously been destroyed.

In this action to resist Yu Wei.

The sixteen Nascent Soul monks stared closely at the calamity clouds above their heads that were gradually dispersing, with lingering fears on their faces.

Chen Lao's catastrophe was obviously successful, but the cultivators couldn't be happy in their hearts. At this time, they couldn't help but ask themselves. If it was themselves who resisted the thunder tribulation on the stage, could they stop it?

Live?

No one can answer this question, including the three great god-transformation monks from the Burning Flame Kingdom, and Li Tianxue, who has been sitting silently at the head of the female cultivators of the Moyan Sect.

"This time I have overcome the tribulation, my merits can be considered complete!" Spiritual power flashed through his body. After Chen Lao changed into a clean white robe, he said to the monks, "I am waiting for you fellow Taoists in the spiritual world!"

As soon as Chen Lao finished speaking, a golden beam of light suddenly dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, and suddenly submerged Chen Lao's body in it. As if the spirit world was calling, Chen Lao's body slowly floated up, in front of everyone.

The monk's envious eyes soared towards the sky. At this time, Chen Lao turned his body towards Feng Qing, who had a pretty face that showed a bit of reluctance. A hesitant expression flashed across the old face.

Finally, Chen Lao seemed to have made some decision and shouted to Feng Qing, "Don't accept the call of the true body, if you still want to live!"

"Don't accept the call from the spirit world?" Feng Qing murmured, a look of surprise flashed across her pretty face. She had never told Mr. Chen about the summons from the spirit world. How did Mr. Chen know about it?

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And the next sentence, what does "if you still want to live" mean? Could it be that if she accepts the call of the spirit world, she will perish?

With a face full of doubts and a slight loss for Chen Lao's departure, Feng Qing slowly floated into the air and bowed to the cultivators, "Chen Lao's tribulation has ended. In order to celebrate the success of Chen Lao's tribulation.

, our Yinlong Sect has held a banquet for three days, all fellow Taoists can go to the main hall to celebrate, I would like to welcome you on behalf of the Yinlong Sect!"

As soon as Feng Qing finished speaking, the three great god-transformation monks from the Fenyan Kingdom melted into the void and left. Although the Izumo Kingdom lacked the presence of Chen Lao, it had the rise of Xu Hu, and Xu Hu's mysterious family

The elders made them even more frightened. Whether it was the high-level combat power of Xu Hu and others in the god-transformation stage, or the mid-level power of the Hidden Dragon Sect who could easily bring out sixteen Nascent Soul monks. The Burning Flame Kingdom obviously no longer had it.

Qualified to fight against the cultivation world of Izumo Country.

Moreover, Chen Lao's catastrophe today had a great impact on the three of them. Even though they worked hard and suffered both losses, they captured the Izumo Kingdom's cultivation world. In the end, they fell under this tribulation. Then their lives

It's too ironic.

Chen Lao's tribulation this time made the three Lei brothers, who thought they were at the top of everyone, completely wake up. It turns out that they are still very weak. On the path of cultivation, they are far from reaching the end. They are still

You need to continue to practice in seclusion to improve your strength, at least you will not perish in the upcoming thunder disaster.

Li Tianxue also had a complex look on his face, but he still said hello to Feng Qing and then blended into the void and left.

The largest sect in the world of cultivation in Izumo hosted a banquet, and the monks would naturally not fail to show respect. All the monks from the other five major sects who participated in the ceremony also participated in the celebration. The other casual cultivators naturally would not leave so quickly.

These three-day celebrations are an excellent opportunity to make friends with disciples of the sects. If you are lucky enough to be appreciated by any of the seniors of the six major sects, you may be able to join one of the six major sects and become a disciple of the six major sects that every casual cultivator envies.

During the three-day celebration, Feng Qing only showed up once at the beginning of the celebration. The rest of the time she stayed in her small bamboo forest. There are bits and pieces of the relationship between her and Xu Hu left here, which her fingertips brushed

On the bed, she could even feel Xu Hu's scorching temperature.

However, all of this has left her now, and the memories of those pictures and scenes are tormenting her heart that loves Xu Hu so much all the time.

Holding a scroll, Feng Qing summoned a fireball to burn it to ashes, as if burning her own memories, scene by scene, one by one.

She burned with an expressionless face, seemingly heartless, seemingly careless about discarding, but the trembling of her fingertips revealed her true inner emotions. Until she threw the last scroll into the fire, Feng Qing'er

The words that Chen Lao said when he left suddenly sounded, "Don't accept the call of the true body, if you still want to live!"

She suddenly became extremely curious about what happened after accepting the summons. Will she really die? Feng Qing smiled bitterly and left Xu Hu. Her heart was already dead. Instead of living like a zombie, she could accept the presence of her true body all the time.

The trouble of summoning was not as good as satisfying her curiosity in the end. Even if she died, she could be a little selfish.

Thinking of this, Feng Qing suddenly smiled, with a smile that could captivate a country. Her charming eyes slowly closed, as if she was responding to the call from the spirit world. Then, she clearly sensed,
Chapter completed!