"It's coming!" Sun Fengzhao didn't know why, after seeing the defensive actions of the monks, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile and shouted at them.

Then, in the midst of this shout similar to a reminder, he suddenly saw Sun Fengzhao throw the ball of light into the blood cloud in the sky.

Then, as soon as the ball of light entered the blood cloud, I only heard a thunder explosion in the sky, and the boom was deafening, and a flash of lightning tore a big hole in the formation in the sky at once.

When many monks saw this grand scene, their mouths opened wide, and they all said to themselves, "It turns out that the biggest difference between the great monks and us is that the thunderstorm was caused by ourselves, and we are resigned to fate?......

In the midst of this self-muffled exclamation, an arm-thick bolt of lightning tore through all the left and right formations and even spaces above the Junji Peak, and slammed into the stone platform in the center of the Zhongyue Palace. But at this time, a huge layer of formation prohibition appeared on the stone platform, and there was an air flow rotating in the formation, and the thunder hit it, and it was immediately invisible.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

One after another, after that lightning, the lightning struck continuously on the protective formation of the stone platform. At the same time, there is also a space that I don't know if it is Sun Fengzhao or the dark blue clouds. This seemingly powerful protective space was immediately crushed. That thunderbolt that was stronger than one another, as if it was devastating, was about to destroy the formation protection and space protection below in an instant.

At this time, no one has noticed that every thunder tribulation that falls is the remaining power that will be released after the decomposition of the electric wires pulled by those molecules. And the main power, through the guidance of the electric wire in the hands of these molecules, was divided into three thousand parts, and struck them, on the concave and convex surface of the golden mirror of the magic disk under their feet.

Those transparent arrays are like a blank sheet of paper that can be easily pierced, shattered, and dissipated......

However, many ants can also grind death elephants, and the blocking of the "Xuanmen Golden Mirror" like three thousand arrays still consumes more than half of the power of the powerful thunder tribulation. But this is the Thunder Tribulation of the Transformation Period, and the remaining half is also amazingly powerful!

"Click!" A series of powerful lightning strikes fell, and the light released in an instant made people unable to open their eyes, and the release of powerful energy was probably already a monk in the god transformation stage, and he couldn't bear it. This is the thunder tribulation that the great monk of the late Yuan Infant period will experience!

The monks below prayed in their hearts that they would never encounter such a thing in the future. Otherwise, no matter how great the ability is, no matter how many magic weapons there are, it is estimated that under this bombardment, nine deaths will be lived.

After this thought instantly, Yang Bai, who was sitting there nervously watching this rare thunder robbery scene, exclaimed: "What a hemp!"

Afterwards, most of the thousands of monks who were watching the ceremony shouted, "What a ...... Why is it that Sun Fengzhao is crossing the tribulation, and we will also be affected by thunder and lightning....... is not good! This is the 'Liankun Guiding Thunder Array'! Zang Qingyun and Sun Fengzhao will use us to help them resist these thunder tribulations......

As soon as these words came out, all of a sudden, everyone present scolded angrily, "Conspiracy...... Sure enough, there is a conspiracy! This Tibetan Qingyun and Sun Fengzhao are really very selfish and despicable villains, and it is true that they invited everyone to come to watch the ceremony, but they set up this Liankun Thunder Array to disperse the thunderstorm into thousands of parts, and let everyone present help them resist the heavenly calamity...... Look at the molecules above your head......"

With this reminder, everyone finally noticed Sun Fengzhao and the Tibetan Blue Cloud Molecule, who had been suspended above their heads, stepping on the golden mirror of the Xuanmen of the Dharma Plate.

I saw that those molecules belonging to Sun Fengzhao had already become dazzling with golden flames at this time. And those who belonged to the dark blue cloud were also in the black fog as thick as ink, and the light smashed under the continuous thunder tribulation, not dim at all, wrapping down those golden pillars of light that had been repeatedly ejected, and frantically raining down the remaining power of those thunder tribulations on the monks below.

And the monk sitting on the viewing platform felt the feeling of electric numbness and lightning oppression, which was also becoming more and more obvious under the increasing thunder tribulation. As the molecules above diminished to counteract their power, they seeped down and passed through the refracted pillars of golden light onto the viewing platform where each monk sits.

When the monks unleashed a powerful shield and magic weapon to resist the one-thousandth of the remaining half, they realized that the disciples of the Songgao Sect who had been entering the field and serving behind them were noticing. At this time, there was no one left who had long since disappeared, and he had been trapped in the huge space formed by some pillars of light.

Whether this space is Tibetan Qingyun or Sun Fengzhao's, everyone still can't figure it out for a while. But the surrounding scenery was no longer visible, but was replaced by pillars of light and black and gold mist and light. Even among the monks who had been sitting nearby, they could no longer see so clearly.

It seems that this conspiracy was premeditated!

The monks who understood the despicable plot of Zang Qingyun and Sun Fengzhao were about to leave the space covered by Sun Fengzhao's golden light and black fog as soon as possible. That is, they are already in the space of the Thunderstorm Viewing Altar.

But that's easier said than done. Under the shroud of the golden light and black mist that spread out, a layer of forbidden spatial energy suddenly formed around it. The monks who had just gotten up fell down one after another. Their bodies have a sense of being imprisoned!

At this time, the figures of Zang Qingyun and Sun Fengzhao on the central main stage had long been invisible in the dazzling, dense golden light and black fog.

"I knew that Song Gaozong didn't have a good heart, and he still watched the ceremony? This is treating us as the wronged leader, and the Taoist friends rushed out together......"

Yang Bai, who finally saw the conspiracy of Sun Fengzhao and others, was the first to shout urgently. This kid's mind is clear at this time, only by uniting everyone's strength can he compete with the vast Zang Qingyun and Sun Fengzhao.

But he didn't notice that Mo Tianren, who was at the same table with him, and even on the other side, Tang Zhen, who could no longer see his figure clearly, and the Venerable Great Cultivator, whose cultivation and supernatural powers were much higher than Yang Bai's, did not move at this time. Even Mo Tianren, who Yang Bai could see, just let the golden light or the space of the black mist confine his body, and let the power of those remnants of the thunder tribulation attack his body.

At this time, the dark blue clouds and Sun Fengzhao who finally appeared again from the black and golden light, there was a layer of milky white light around their bodies, and the golden and black spiritual lights flashed wildly for a while. So many thunderous calamities slashed at their light shields, but they only stirred up bursts of black and golden light, but they did not damage them in the slightest.

These inconspicuous black-gold masks are so tenacious.

As for the desperately struggling monks under them, they used their magical powers and magic weapons to the fullest, but they didn't pay attention to them at all, but just urged the connecting wire in their hands again, which was more closely connected with the golden pillar of light that was ejected under the golden mirror of the Xuanmen of the magic disk under their feet.

At this moment, a few feet away on the other side of these golden and black light masks, a single glow flashed, and black and golden figures emerged, all of which were those molecular supernatural powers. They unknowingly deceived themselves to the approach of Yang Bai and other monks who were breaking free.

One dodge hugged them, three thousand molecules, divided into two different voices, spoke together, and at the same time sounded: "Don't move...... Don't move!"

These Sun Fengzhao and Tibetan Qingyun, who are equivalent to one thousandth of the supernatural powers of Zang Qingyun and Sun Fengzhao, although they have scattered their own cultivation and supernatural powers, they are weak in the face of each monk with unequal cultivation. And it won't take long for them to break free under the terror of being attacked, but it is enough to survive Sun Fengzhao's tragedy.

Everyone was already angry and calculated by Zang Qingyun and Sun Feng, but now they were suddenly directly caught by these elements, which made them even more popular.

"Zang Qingyun, you are despicable...... Sun Feng is too much to take care of you! This is your thunder tribulation, but you want us to help you share it, what is the reason?......"

In the midst of everyone's angry scolding, the voice of the blue cloud, which had not been seen for a long time, echoed in the heavens and the earth, "Fellow Daoists, thank you for helping Fengzhao resist the Transformation God Thunder Tribulation! Haha....... this is the real Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, there are as many as nine hundred and ninety-nine in total. Ladies and gentlemen, this is also three thousand years, and it is time for you and your ancestors to repay what they owe to me, haha......."

Zang Qingyun's words made many people suddenly understand. Zang Qingyun not only had a premeditated plan, but this conspiracy had already been finalized a hundred years ago. Only at this time did they notice that Tang Zhen, Mo Tianren and the others not only did not express their dissatisfaction, but also sat on the viewing platform, already closing their eyes, and actively bearing the power of the thunderstorm transferred to them.

Even Zhiyuan of the Shao Room Sect looked like he had been prepared, sitting upright in a silver lotus, holding a golden spirit ruler. Together with the Buddhist monks who followed, the Buddha Yin Zen chanting has entered a realm of selflessness.

And the bursts of cross Buddha seals emanating from the spiritual ruler are constantly mixed with the mental power of the monks, reverberating with the heavens and the earth.

This spiritual ruler is still the supreme heavenly spiritual treasure of Buddhism, and the "golden spiritual ruler" that was once in the hands of Sun Fengzhao and Zang Qingyun.

"When will Zang Qingyun return the golden spirit ruler to the Shao Chamber?...... It's a long-planned conspiracy, and they, they're all ......."

Tang Zhen, Mo Tianren, Zhiyuan and other monks are the only backbone who can fight against Tibetan Qingyun, and they are actually the accomplices of Tibetan Qingyun. This shocked the monks, and the resistance was immediately discouraged, disappointed, angry, and unacceptable.

But at this moment, Sun Fengzhao's voice suddenly came out: "Now is not the time for everyone to be angry, since you can't go, please work together, if you can't resist this heavenly tribulation thunder, not only will I fall, but even you will encounter the aftermath of this great tribulation, and when the time comes, none of you will be able to leave!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then looked at Sun Fengzhao, who had already revealed his golden body. I saw a sneer on his face, a sleeve robe shook, and suddenly a cloud of three-colored light slipped out of the cuff, and with a flash of inspiration, the three-flame fan was conjured up in the palm of his hand. As soon as he finished this move, the colorful glow of his body immediately appeared, and a thousand small seven unique swords emerged from Sun Fengzhao's body.

Not only that, but no one noticed. Under the circumstance that Sun Fengzhao did not move, a purple ghostly firebird erupted from Sun Fengzhao's mouth at some point. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared, and he was also mixed into the group of swords. The same purple light flashed all over his body, and no one else could tell what was abnormal.

The monks were also so nervous when they heard that Sun Fengzhao's tone was so nervous, they were shocked in their hearts, and they knew that the next thunder tribulation would definitely be more violent, and they didn't think much about it, so they sacrificed their best and most powerful magic weapons.

His face was also cold, and he had to face the reality cautiously.

But at this moment, hearing a cold snort from Zang Qingyun, Sun Fengzhao's eyes flashed blue, and suddenly a blue rainbow suddenly broke through a clear channel.

"Bang", after the last contact with something hard, without the slightest warning, a dazzling black light erupted.

Then a dark, barbed shield emerged. Zang Qingyun held this shield in his hand and stood at the end of Sun Feng's vigorous shot.

Sun Fengzhao's method is also a kind of high-level supernatural power that is widely rumored in the immortal cultivation world, and it has long been well known. I heard that his Dharma can penetrate everything in the world. But today, when it hit the black shield of the dark blue cloud, it failed to break the shield and opened, but was rebounded and opened.

And at this moment, a black glow flashed behind the shield. Another demonic figure appeared. This golem was the demonized body that gathered Dong Xueqing, the Golden Armor Guard, and Wu Ming under the North Hades Palace that day.

The three-headed, six-armed demon body was standing behind the black shield at this moment, looking at the light of the magic eyes that was still shooting, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

After seeing that it was Sun Fengzhao who illuminated his figure, the corners of the demon's mouth twitched, and a small banner in his hand was temporarily paused, and one hand touched the black shield in front of him.

The black shield shook slightly, and it turned into a layer of misty light and covered the dark blue cloud itself. "Click", a thunderbolt struck the black shield hard, and the lightning was shining.

When everyone saw that Zang Qingyun was so cautious about the next Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, that one was angry, I had seen shameless, I had never seen such shameless, damn, Lao Tzu gave you face to watch the ceremony, but you saw the worry of your life, you are too despicable!

However, everyone scolded and scolded, and one by one they still responded to Sun Fengzhao's reminder, and tried their best to deal with the next unknown number of thunderstorms. There's no way, there are still people who dare to hide their secrets at this time, so wait for all of them to die!

This is also the subtlety of Zang Qingyun's design for a hundred years, after he coerced Tang Zhen and them a hundred years ago, even if he was sure that these monks attending the meeting would fight for their own lives, he would not be afraid of them desperately resisting at that time!

"Click......

This Heavenly Tribulation Thunder of the Divine Transformation Cultivator was really powerful, and it continued to hit one after another. That blood cloud, under the guidance of Sun Fengzhao and the three thousand members of the Tibetan Blue Cloud, together with the three thousand monks, became more and more blood-red. The entire heaven and earth within the range of Song Gaozong are also getting hotter and hotter. This kind of affection is very similar to what Sun Fengzhao encountered in the ancient battlefield back then.