The old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the Thunder Cloud in shock. Is this the Demon Tribulation of Heaven? How could there be such a big movement? Could it be that my Demon Tribulation corresponds to the Demon King? A feeling of despair arose in his heart. Is it really a way out for life?! I wonder if I don’t provoke cause and effect on weekdays, and accumulate virtue and do good deeds, I will end up being invaded by the Demon Demon?

An inexplicable wave appeared around the old man, and an illusory demon flew out of the void and instantly penetrated into the old man's body.

The old man's face suddenly changed, he was stunned and he was stunned. A black light appeared in his eyes, and a trace of demonic energy emanated from all over his body.

The many monks observing around were all solemn. This was the case that the demon catastrophe began.

A thunder thunder exploded in the sky, and a thunderbolt shot down from the sky like a sharp sword, illuminating the world and instantly penetrated the old man.

“Ah~”

"Ga"

...

Two shrill screams came from the shining thunder at the same time, one was the scream of the old man himself, and the other was the scream of the demon. The thunder was originally a powerful force to exorcise evil, which was very restrained by the demon. In addition, it suddenly descended and caught the demon off guard.

The old man fell on his back to the top of the mountain, his whole body was twitching slightly, but his eyes had returned to clearness.

All the monks watching from afar were in an uproar. What's going on? The devil's catastrophe shouldn't be like this? Why did thunder strike?

A woman in red murmured: "I have heard of thunderstorms. The higher you stand, the easier it is to cause lightning strikes. Could it be that Xuan Songzi is standing too high?"

A young swordsman next to him frowned and said, "He is a monk, how can he be like an ordinary person? This thunder must be strange."

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the old man's soul was clear and he learned the meaning of the heavenly tribulation in the dark. He immediately turned over and laughed and shouted, "Okay, it's a good thing! Heavenly tribulation~"

He looked up at the thunder clouds of heavenly tribulation and shouted excitedly: "Come again!"

With a move, the wooden stick inserted beside him flew out and fell into the old man's hand with a bang.

Thunder clouds surged, and another thunder shot down.

The old man shouted loudly: "Break it for me~" The wooden stick suddenly poked out, and the thunder thunder hit the wooden stick. The wooden stick shone with blue light, forming a general semicircular defensive light curtain, which firmly blocked the thunder.

Thunder shot down one after another, and the old man also used all his methods, using magic weapons one after another to fight against the heavens. Even so, he was very embarrassed.

Boom~ The sixth purple thunder fell, and the old man's wooden stick under the thunder shattered with a crack, and was directly penetrated by the thunder. He screamed and hit the top of the mountain, and the top of the mountain was instantly charred.

All the monks onlookers were upset. Xuan Songzi was not taken advantage of by the demons, but was struck to death by thunder. What's going on? The world of prehistoric changes have changed too quickly recently, and we can no longer adapt.

The coke-like Xuan Songzi lay on the top of the mountain, emitting a faint black air on her body. After a moment, the black air dissipated and the spiritual platform was clear and clear.

Buzz ~ A white light descended from the sky to cover Xuan Songzi. In the white light, Xuan Songzi slowly rose like a coke-like body, stood upright, and her dark appearance cracked, revealing the fresh white skin inside, and the increasingly powerful aura was slowly released from the body.

The monks watching around were all stunned on the spot. They succeeded and he successfully broke through, but what happened? What about the devil tribulation? Why was it successful if you were struck by lightning?

Xuan Songzi suddenly opened her eyes, a blue light flashed on her body, and she returned to her green robe and white beards, her temperament became even more extraordinary and calm.

Xuan Songzi laughed and shouted, "I have broken through, I have broken through, I have become a golden immortal." A huge voice echoed between the mountains.

All the monks around gathered and shouted congratulations.

A big man asked quickly: "Fellow Daoist Xuan Songzi, how did you break through?"

"Xuan Songzi, what's going on with this thunder?"

"Xuan Songzi, is this thunder related to the demon catastrophe?"

...

After congratulations, the monks couldn't help asking questions.

Xuan Songzi frowned slightly and shouted, "Quiet~" The power of the Golden Immortal bloomed, and the world was filled with heavy pressure in an instant. All the monks were all in a state of depression, with their faces showing difficulty.

Xuan Songzi's aura was restrained, and all the monks calmed down and retreated one after another. There was a hint of vigilance in their eyes. Xuan Songzi's strength had surpassed us.

Xuan Songzi nodded with satisfaction, then smiled and said, "The disaster is difficult now, as long as you break through, it will be the heavenly thunder tribulation."

The woman in red said happily: "Is the devil disaster no longer exist?"

"The demon tribulation is still there, but its power has been greatly reduced. The previous demon tribulation is said to have survived the cycle of reincarnation for a hundred lifetimes, and only by not sinking for a hundred lifetimes can we successfully overcome the tribulation.

Now the devil tribulation I have survived is just a trance back to the most regrettable time in my heart. If you can realize it, you can overcome the tribulation, and the difficulty has been reduced by more than a thousand times."

Many monks were very happy, and we all had confidence in overcoming this tribulation.

Then a big man said in a muffled voice: "This heavenly thunder tribulation is not easy! Fellow Daoist Xuan Songzi almost died."

A swordsman next to him said proudly: "The heavenly thunder tribulation is slashed with one sword."

The other monks also nodded. The tangible and qualitative heavenly thunder tribulation is much easier than the invisible and qualitative heavenly demon tribulation. Cultivators who can achieve immortality have strong confidence in their own strength.

Such things happen in the entire world. Some have successfully overcome tribulation, some have failed, but few have fallen into the devil's path.

...

In the Demon Hall of the Demon Realm, Kui Gang sat upright on the black dragon throne with a smile. Haotian, you should be in a hurry now, right?! Wait! When there are more and more monks in the Demon Realm, I will fight back against the prehistoric world. I will double the return of all the things you did to me.

Woo woo woo ~ A group of demons were flying outside the hall, making a whistling sound, and their aura was low and weak.

Kui Gang's expression moved, and the demon waved his hand. The gate of the Demon Palace opened loudly. A group of demons roared into the hall, landed on the floor and turned into dim black figures, crawling on the ground.

A demon cried out in woe, "Master Demon King, we are so miserable! They struck us with lightning."

"Woooooooooooo~ Under the thunder, my power was dispelled."

"The demon calamity has also been greatly affected and is unable to carry out a hundred-year cycle of reincarnation."

...

A series of sad sounds sounded one after another, which made the listener feel sad and cry.

The power of thunder? Kui Gang's expression changed for a moment. He reached out and grabbed it forward. The demons crawling down below turned into black smoke, flew towards Kui Gang's hand, and condensed into a black ball between his palms.
Chapter completed!