Ten years is just a flick of a finger for the monk.

In a vacant field in the middle of the drunken thousands of miles, there are Qinglang people who have cultivated and whose strength has long since disappeared.

In the previous period of qi refining, he entered the foundation building in ten years, and in the later stage of foundation building, he was complete, and he was already a calm Jindan monk at this moment.

As early as two years ago, Xu Qiuyang survived the Thunder Tribulation and the Heart Demon Tribulation, and successfully broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage!

Everyone gathered here with joy and excitement, and it was because of Wei Changle, who came out of retreat, was waiting for the Yuanying Heavenly Thunder to come in the sky at this moment!

He Miaomiao, who was standing at the front of the clearing, had a deep and stable spiritual breath, obviously he had just advanced to build a successful foundation, but it seemed to have been precipitated for many years.

She was wearing the red gauze skirt that she hated the most when she was a child, but she no longer had any disgust at this time, and the marks on the corners of her eyes reflected each other, like a fire burning in the forest, with a kind of fierceness that people dare not look at directly.

A head of black hair is tied high on the top of his head, like a long waterfall on his waist, obviously his facial features have not changed, and in his eyes that are as bright as stars, he still has the cunning he once had, but the temperament of the whole person has been turned upside down.

There is no more vanity and frizz, and all that remains is calmness, heroism, and a bit of agility that will never be lost in nature.

"Look!"

Zijun stood beside He Miaomiao's right hand, wearing a green robe fluttering with the breeze, and the aura exuded was also completed in the foundation.

She pointed to the place where the dense clouds were rolling in the air, and everyone followed her hand, only to see a white figure appear in the churning black color.

Wei Changle was like cultivating in a quiet room, his eyes were gently closed, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and he was as plain as if he was meditating every day.

No matter if it is full of dark clouds, no matter how afraid it thunders, everything around him can no longer affect him, and in his heart, there is only a higher level of determination.

"The thunder tribulation of Changle seniors is even more terrifying than the thunder tribulation of Xu Zhenren back then!" Qu Jingque, who had just advanced to perfection a few days ago, stood on He Miaomiao's left, looking at the air with his eyes full of worry.

Over the years, she has integrated herself into Tongxuan Dongtian, and even regarded the miniature city of Dongtian as a second home like everyone else.

Seeing that Wei Changle was caught in the rolling clouds, he was naturally as worried as everyone else.

The degree of thunder tribulation is related to the sins committed by the monk, and the second is related to the monk's own ability.

Wei Changle's strength is amazing, in the middle of Jindan, he can fight with the later stage or even the consummation, and it is not far from Xu Qiuyang, and the power of the thunder tribulation should be similar.

But the bad thing is that when he was in the Wei family, the evil things he did were not small.

Although he later changed his ways and never acted against his heart, a mistake is a mistake, and it cannot be canceled out just because he did the right thing in the future.

He Miaomiao watched Wei Changle loom in the clouds, but he was always calm and quiet, without any worries, and felt that he was mostly sure.

"Changle's predecessors have accumulated a lot of money, and they have made a lot of preparations over the years, as well as the talisman for self-defense, there will definitely be no mistakes. ”

All the Jin Dan, even Xu Qiuyang, who had just stabilized his cultivation and got out of the customs, had stopped cultivating recently, and they were all making defensive talismans. The grade is not high, but it can add up to a while.

The thunderclouds in the sky were dark, drunk for thousands of miles, but I didn't feel the slightest bit of oppression.

The formation here was set by the ancestors of the Zizi family, and there was the enchantment of Zilu, which gathered the defense of several generations of gods, and it would not be shaken by the mere Yuanying Thunder Tribulation.

It is only with the public that they can observe at close range, see how the thunder tribulation comes, and how the monks who cross the tribulation resolve it, which will be of great help to their own tribulation in the future.

"The first thunder has fallen!"

Someone among the Zhuji monks shouted, and everyone saw purple thunder with the thickness of little fingers, like rain at an indelible speed, drilling out of the dark clouds and slashing towards Wei Changle.

The rumbling sound of explosions came from the air, deafening.

Everyone gathered spiritual power in their ears to avoid being hurt by this sound, which showed that the formation in the sky was extremely terrifying.

And Wei Changle is as unshakable as a mountain.

His whole body suddenly lit up with white light, and the defensive aura of countless talismans gathered together, gradually wrapping into a light cocoon, and he could no longer see the human form inside.

The light cocoon was split by purple light, and the two colors were constantly intertwined and entangled, and layer by layer cracked.

Finally, when the figure was clear again, the thunder light was no longer violent, and as for the thickness of the hair, it burrowed into his body and swept wildly.

Everyone held their breath, and after a period of silence, they finally saw Wei Changle, who was scorched black, and opened his eyes.

"The second course is coming!"

Before he could react, everyone saw the clouds roll again, this time even louder than just now.

The dense purple thunder light formed a large net, from top to bottom, instantly enveloping Wei Changle.

Everyone didn't feel the earth-shattering aura, but they also saw the power of the second thunder from Wei Changle's painful expression.

He sacrificed his natal talisman treasure, emitting a more dazzling light than the light cocoon just now, and the white light exploded violently, smashing the thunder net fiercely!

Wei Changle stood up in the light, controlling the rune treasure and entangled with the remaining thunder power.

After a whole stick of incense passed, the second thunder tribulation completely dissipated, and the calamity clouds in the sky had completely covered the daylight, making the surroundings sink into night-like darkness.

The last thunder tribulation brewed a whole stick of incense, giving Wei Changle a chance to breathe.

When the seemingly most inconspicuous Lace slashed straight from the sky, he swung out a large number of useless magic weapons, swung out all the talismans, and fought against Thunder at a high altitude first, offsetting a little bit of strength.

Immediately afterwards, the array plate and the rune treasure were thrown out together, and the thunder silk that was weakened by a few points was split into powder, and in the end, Wei Changle could only sacrifice the natal talisman treasure and resist a hard blow.

The magic weapon connected to his heart was damaged, causing blood to overflow from the corner of his mouth, but fortunately, under this blow, the power of Lace finally reached the range that his body could bear.

At this time, most of everyone's hearts have been put down, and with Wei Changle's state of mind, the heart demon tribulation is not enough to fear.

"It's finally over, and when Muhe and them return, Changle's predecessors will be in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty!" Qu Jingque retracted his gaze looking into the air, and walked towards the entrance of the cave with He Miaomiao and Zijun.

Zijun nodded and said, "Yes, and when they come back, it's time for us to go out and practice." ”

Bai Muhe and Li Xiaojiang were trapped in the middle stage of foundation building, and Tu Shanfan was trapped in the late stage, and they didn't see a breakthrough for a long time, so they went out together to find opportunities.

A few days ago, Wei Changle went out of the customs, and they sent a message to the three of them, and got the news that they would be returning soon.

When they return, whether they can retreat or not, He Miaomiao, Zijun, and Qu Jingque, who are still thinking about it, should go out for a walk.

"I heard that there is a yellow spring in Qinglang that leads to the nine secluded fields, which is integrated into the Great Wilderness Snow Field, how about we go there?"

Qu Jingque likes to hang around, and when he mentions going out, he is energetic.

He Miaomiao and Zijun will not refute, they will walk around at will, and they may not know where there will be fate.

"Okay, let's go to the snow field to explore the Yellow Springs. ”