Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Although this piece of light is thirty feet high, like a small tall building.

But in the blink of an eye, it was filled up with thunder balls, like a cup of water that was about to overflow, and it seemed that it could not hold any more.

At this moment, the figure suddenly made a gesture like a magician, and the inch-long hill in front of him swelled like a balloon.

It suddenly grew rapidly and in the blink of an eye became a huge mountain over ten feet high.

It's as majestic as a giant rising from the ground.

Then the figure pointed at the mountain with one hand and muttered something, like a mysterious spell, which was obscure and difficult to understand.

The entire surface of the mountain was flickering with spiritual light, and circles of gray halos were released from the mountain like a sweeping robot.

With a "whoosh", all the thunder balls floating in the air were swept away, just like clearing a battlefield.

An unbelievable scene appeared.

At first, a few gray circles swept over, and the thunder ball seemed to be fine. It just trembled slightly, and there was nothing unusual.

But the gray light originally emitted from behind the figure's head was like a calm lake surface blown by the wind.

It suddenly spread out, creating ripples and began to twist.

Under the influence of these two forces, the thunder ball finally lost its footing, as the gray glow twisted like a twist and shook violently.

The two-colored lightning balls lost their balance as if they were drunk, and they floated and collided with each other.

With a "bang", golden and silver light balls exploded, and countless electric arcs shot in all directions like fireworks.

However, the gray aperture trembled like a huge magnet, and the arcs seemed to be led by the nose.

They all shot towards the dark mountain below, and then disappeared in a flash as if falling into a black hole, completely vanishing.

In this way, the figure kept repeating this set of actions like a hardworking little bee.

Use the gray glow to turn the falling thunder ball into golden and silver arcs, and then use the hill to collect them. It's like arm wrestling with a heavenly calamity, with you going back and forth, a battle of wits and courage.

It seemed like he was lifting the heavy objects with ease, as if it was a piece of cake, but in reality, the figure was already crying out for help in his heart, as if he was climbing a mountain with a heavy load, and was extremely tired.

Even if his Yuanci Divine Light had the power to reach heaven and earth, he could not use the Yuanci Mountain to deal with so many heavenly thunders at the same time.

The loss of magic power was like a waterfall, it was shocking, and I felt like my body was hollowed out.

Who is this figure? It is Yan Yun, who has been practicing in seclusion in the mountains for more than a hundred years, like an immortal living in seclusion.

During this period, he not only practiced the Vajra Technique to perfection, but also took advantage of the spiritual medicine.

The originally ethereal Nascent Soul condensed again like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon and was reborn, which could be said to be a complete transformation.

But he never expected that the day when his Nascent Soul was re-condensed would be the day when the spiritual world's calamity would descend. It was as if he was being teased by fate and was extremely unlucky.

Yan Yun was caught off guard and had no choice but to go ahead, like a gambler who was risking everything, and fight to the end.

Yan Yun just took on more than a dozen waves of thunder balls, and the magic power was like a flood.

It gushed out violently, and in the blink of an eye only a small part was left.

Looking at the thunder in the sky, it was like a tireless little devil, with no intention of stopping at all.

Yan Yun's face was as pale as a newly painted wall, and he kept muttering to himself:
"I have a lot of magical powers, but why are there only a few that can really deal with the heavenly tribulation?"

Look at that firebird that was transformed from the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Fire. When the heavenly calamity began, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.

It shrank into the body of the newly cultivated Nascent Soul with a "whoosh" and could not be driven out no matter what.

The Five Demons, the Crying Soul and a bunch of other guys were so cowardly under this natural calamity. They cowered like eggplants hit by frost. It was obvious that they could not be relied upon.

As for treasures such as the Eight Spirit Ruler and the Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman, they were all destroyed like broken glass on the ground when they reached the space node.

Otherwise, it might be a good helper in resisting natural disasters.

Now Yan Yun can only think of two or three methods. They were originally kept as a backup plan to save his life, but now it seems that he has no choice but to use them.

"Why is this small heavenly tribulation in the spiritual world so fierce! If it is so terrifying, how did other Divine Transformation cultivators successfully survive the tribulation?"

"I don't believe that they are all much more powerful than me. There must be some tricks to overcome the tribulation!"

Yan Yun was so depressed and regretful. He should have found out more about the minor tribulation before going through it.

But Yan Yun had no idea that the heavenly tribulation he experienced this time had already exceeded the scope of a minor heavenly tribulation.

He is the only one who possesses several incredible magical powers and also owns top-notch treasures such as Xutian Ding and Yuanci Mountain.

If it were an ordinary Divine Transformation cultivator, he would probably be extinguished into ashes like a candle in the wind after the first wave of lightning.

Yan Yun took a deep breath, and a faint bloody glow appeared on his body, as if something mysterious was about to break out of his skin.

At this moment, a few miles away from where Yan Yun was undergoing the tribulation.

The space suddenly began to fluctuate like the surface of water, and then there was a flash of inspiration, and a milky white light array emerged in the void.

This light array is more than ten feet wide. Runes are floating around in the array, flashing dazzling light, like a huge glowing Rubik's cube.

Although Yan Yun had used most of his mind to resist the heavenly calamity, such a strange thing still could not escape his consciousness.

His heart skipped a beat, and the bloody light that had just appeared disappeared in a flash.

While continuing to use the Yuanci divine light to resist the thunder ball, he turned his head and looked over coldly.

"My goodness, a strange thing that I have never seen before appeared at this time. I hope it is not a bad thing."

Yan Yun began to have doubts in his heart, and his vigilance suddenly rose to his throat.

But if I look at this light array more carefully, it seems familiar. It seems to be...

Yan Yun used his divine sense to scan the magic circle, and was startled. He couldn't help but mutter to himself.

At this moment, the milky white light array made a buzzing sound.

Then there was a flash of white light, and a square golden boat appeared in the light array like magic.

This golden boat seemed to be made of red gold. It was very delicate, but its entire body was densely covered with light silver runes, like a golden dress embroidered with mysterious patterns.

When Yan Yun saw these runes clearly, his expression changed instantly.

"Silver Tadpole Script! It's actually this kind of fairyland spiritual script!"

He was extremely shocked.

The entire golden boat was about five or six feet in size, and its surface was covered with spiritual symbols and spells. The huge light array was actually a magic array that could teleport out of thin air.

Yan Yun couldn't help but feel a little shocked. This was too magical.

What surprised him even more was that in the center of the golden boat, there was a semicircular yellow light shield.

The wall of the shield was as thick as a wall. Even with Yan Yun's powerful divine sense, he couldn't get in at all.

Just as Jin Zhou's figure was fully revealed, the teleportation light array below cracked inch by inch like broken glass.

At the same time, the yellow light shield in the center of the golden boat disappeared with a whoosh, revealing two monks wearing golden armor.

One was a little older, about 50 or 60 years old, with a goatee, looking a bit like an old scholar; the other was in his 30s, with a white face and no beard, looking quite energetic.

The golden armor of the two monks was also engraved with silver text, and from time to time there were faint runes floating around them.

One can tell at a glance that these two pieces of armor are extremely precious; perhaps they are even more powerful than Yan Yun’s treasures.

Yan Yun used his divine sense to scan the opponent's cultivation level, and the magnetic divine light on his head trembled in fear and almost fell apart.

"Nuclear Refinement Stage cultivators! And one of them is in the middle stage of Nullification Stage!"

Yan Yun was shocked. How could a being of this level appear here at this time? Could it be coming for him?

Yan Yun stared at the two men and his expression turned very ugly, as if someone owed him eight million.

The yellow-robed monk and others in the distance naturally also saw the golden boat and the two golden-armored monks that suddenly appeared.

Those Jindan cultivators were completely confused and had no idea what was going on, like a group of lost lambs.

But when Huo Lao saw this scene, he looked as if he had seen a ghost. His expression changed drastically and he couldn't help but yelled, "Jin Tingzhou, Tianyuan Guard!"

Mr. Huo's voice was as sharp as a whistle.

"Tianyuan Guard! Are you a senior from Tianyuan Divine City?"

When the yellow-robed monk heard this, his face turned pale and his face was full of disbelief, as if he had heard the most incredible thing in the world.

"That's right, I remember now."

"This person is indeed going through a minor heavenly tribulation, but he is a rare cultivator who has ascended from the lower realms."

“I have never taken the Dust-Extinguishing Pill to cleanse my marrow, so the small heavenly tribulation I triggered was this fatal two-color thunder tribulation.”

“Those Tianyuan Guards must have noticed the movement of the heavenly tribulation here, so they were teleported over to rescue us.

"But it's a bit strange. How did the Tianyuan Guards just happen to pass by here?"

Old Huo stared at Jin Zhou with his eyes wide open, muttering to himself in a daze.

The yellow-robed monk and others were so shocked by the sudden appearance of the Tianyuan guards that they were speechless and could not say anything.

It seemed that everything confirmed what Master Huo said.

As soon as the two Nascent Soul cultivators on the golden boat appeared, they immediately looked towards Yan Yun who was undergoing the tribulation and the thunder ball rolling down from the sky.

Seeing that Yan Yun could still hold on, both of them showed a hint of surprise on their faces, as if to say: "This kid is quite capable!"

But immediately, one of them raised his hand, and suddenly a purple talisman flew out from his hand.

As soon as this talisman was used, a huge man of light, ten feet tall and covered in purple lightning, appeared with a loud thunder.

The man of light had his arms folded, his upper body naked, and he exuded a violent aura. Although his face was blurry, one could vaguely sense that he was a big man with a whisker, and he looked particularly imposing.

Another monk in golden armor was not to be outdone and also threw out two cyan gold talismans.

After the two talismans flew out of his hand, they suddenly turned into a ten-foot-tall green cone and a golden hammer in the rumbling light.

These two things were respectively wrapped in blue electric light and golden lightning arcs, emitting amazing spiritual pressure that soared into the sky. It was obvious at first glance that they were not ordinary things.

A monk in golden armor solemnly cast a series of spells, which penetrated into the body of the light man in the air.

Suddenly, the huge man of light grabbed the floating green cone and golden hammer, two objects transformed from talismans.

It immediately turned into two rays of light and sank into the giant's hands, revealing its original form again.

At this time, another monk uttered a clear incantation, and seemed to be cooperating with his companion in casting a spell.

The giant raised his head, let out a roar like a dragon, and then raised his hand.

He aimed the green cone at Yan Yun's location, and with his other hand he suddenly raised the golden hammer and hit the cone hard from behind.

With a loud "bang", purple electric arcs appeared on the giant's body, and the golden hammer and green cone also emitted dazzling electric light at the same time.

After a thunderous sound that shook the earth, a purple, blue and gold electric arc gushed out from the tip of the cone.

At first it was as thin as a silk thread, but in the blink of an eye it became thicker and longer, increasing countless times.

It suddenly turned into a huge monster several feet wide and hundreds of feet long, like a three-colored real dragon circling and twisting in the void, and the dazzling light illuminated most of the sky.

Everyone was stunned, as if they were under a spell.

The huge electric arc disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, it suddenly appeared above Yan Yun's head.

The crackling sound of the electric arc and the shining three-color light made Yan Yun's heart sink and even his breathing became rapid.

But immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the huge electric arc twisted slightly, it "whoosh" into the dark clouds in the sky.

Immediately, there was a loud crackling sound, and colorful lightning flashed wildly in the clouds. The thunder balls that were originally falling down suddenly became sparse.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yun knew that these two people were helping him to overcome the tribulation.

Although he was extremely surprised, he naturally would not refuse such a good thing.

At that moment, he didn't have time to think about it. His body sank and he sank straight down like a stone.

"This robbery cloud feels too dangerous, it's better to stay away from it."

Yan Yun thought to himself.

His guess turned out to be correct!
Just when he had put a certain distance between himself and the calamity cloud, the giant electric dragon appeared again in the cloud, and then its entire body began to split apart inch by inch.

Countless three-colored arcs of electricity shot out and jumped in the clouds, and the thunder was so loud that it almost deafened people's ears.

In the blink of an eye, the disaster cloud that looked as thick as a city wall actually thinned and dissipated. In just a few breaths, rays of sunlight penetrated the dark clouds and shone down.

This small heavenly calamity was broken just like that.

Yan Yun didn't dance for joy just because the calamity was over. He retracted the Yuanci Divine Light and Yuanci Mountain and looked away calmly.

In the distance, the golden boat was flying towards him slowly, and the faces of the two golden-armored monks could be seen clearly.

Yan Yun frowned, having a vague feeling that some big trouble was about to happen.

But he stood there motionless, just waiting quietly.

The golden boat seemed to be flying slowly, but it was actually very fast.

In just a few breaths, he arrived in front of Yan Yun silently.

The two golden-armored monks on the boat looked at Yan Yun carefully.

"Is he a cultivator who ascended from the lower realm? That's a bit strange. How could a cultivator in the early stage of transformation of spirit ascend to this realm?

But it doesn't matter, since we found you, you are lucky, come with us."

The thirty-something white-faced monk finally spoke, his voice was neither cold nor warm, as if he was talking about something very ordinary. (End of this chapter)