However, Feng Bingwen, who was facing the threat, didn't feel the slightest bit and remained calm and composed.

Rumble——

The sixth heavenly calamity finally fell. The moment this thunderbolt emerged from the calamity cloud, Feng Bingwen's complexion changed. It turned out to be like a javelin, fixed in the air.

After he moved, he instantly used the Five Elements Escape Technique to avoid the frontal bombardment of this thunder.

Click!

But the moment Feng Bingwen's consciousness caught the thunder, the thunder had already fallen on him. The reason why the thunder method ranks first among the techniques is because of its speed.

Not many monks could react and were hit the moment they saw it.

"ah!"

Feng Bingwen let out a cry of pain in mid-air. As soon as he moved three feet away, he fell straight from the air and hit a rock.

"Hi~ I am Ganli Niang!"

Feng Bingwen, who had no traces of lightning strikes on his body, was lying on the broken rock, looking up at the catastrophe above his head. He could no longer bear it. The pain that penetrated deep into his soul made the facial features on his face slightly distorted and his body slightly distorted.

twitch.

This is a sky thunder aimed at the soul. It is an ordinary protective method. It is useless against this kind of sky thunder that directly hits the soul. If there is no special magic weapon for defense, then you can only rely on the strength of your own soul to resist.

Feng Bingwen now has a special physique, and his soul is naturally nourished differently than ordinary people. His foundation is far better than that of monks at the same level. Without any preparation, he was suddenly punished by this soul-shattering thunder. He only felt pain, but his thoughts remained the same.

It is clear enough to show that the problem is not big.

But just after Feng Bingwen finished cursing, another faint, translucent and seemingly invisible thunder fell from the sky. The power of the thunder made him suddenly change his color. Even though he tried his best to dodge, he still couldn't dodge.

past.

ah!

There was another cry of pain, and Feng Bingwen, who had just flown into the air, fell to a reef with a helpless look on his face. The pain he suffered during this disaster was worse than what he had experienced before.

I have endured more suffering than anything else in my life, which is simply outrageous.

"Thunder Tribulation of Soul Refining? What is the origin of this boy? How could he be so blessed?"

On Taishang Road, at the gate of the mountain, an old man who was weeding with a hoe raised his head. His gaze penetrated thousands of mountains and rivers and spanned thousands of miles of seas. Even the mighty clouds of disaster could not hide him.

sight.

It's just that the old man saw the young Taoist being chased by thunder, dodging and scurrying all over the island, letting out screams from time to time, but the emotions in his eyes were incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"Oh, it turns out to be God's favor, I told you!"

The old man saw through the illusion and saw the truth. When he saw what was on Feng Bingwen's body, the surprise in his eyes dissipated a little, and what appeared instead was a look of understanding.

"In this case, it's not surprising."

"Bah, you are telling lies with your eyes open. With this little gift from Heaven, it is good for this kid to enjoy this Soul Refining Tribulation. How can you explain the Blue Emperor Yuanling Tribulation just now?"

A disdainful question sounded, like an old farmer in the countryside holding a hoe. He suddenly turned around and looked at the old Taoist priest who walked out of the palace behind him. He saw his white hair held high, wearing a gray robe, with a dry appearance.

, as if a corpse had just crawled out of the coffin.

However, when the old Taoist stepped out of the palace gate, his chest began to rise and fall rhythmically, and with each breath, the sun, moon and stars appeared above his head.

A massive amount of vitality from heaven and earth poured into his body, and the white hair on his head suddenly turned into black, and his drooping face also filled up. His skin was radiant and his complexion was shiny and elastic. In a short time, he became

From a dying old man to an energetic middle-aged Taoist.

"When did you get up, old thing? Why don't you just keep lying down?"

The old earth immortal holding a hoe looked up and down at this old friend whom he had not seen for hundreds of years and laughed and cursed.

"Such a freak has sneaked into the sect. As the elder of Taiqing Palace, you don't want to investigate his details. Instead, you pretend to be deaf and dumb. When you see the unreasonableness, you just justify it. You

How can I sleep like this?"

The old Taoist walked to the old farmer's side, and as the deep clear air circulated around him, he became one with the heaven and earth beneath his feet. He seemed to be floating out of the dust, and his figure was vaguely there. If you didn't take a look, you wouldn't even be able to notice that there was a person standing there.

"You old guy, you've been sleeping for hundreds of years and you don't care about anything? You just woke up and you came to scold me?"

"Every five years and three hundred years, it comes around again. This is when you are on duty. You come here to do misfortune. You have not fulfilled your responsibilities. What if I blame you?"

"Why do you say I didn't fulfill my responsibilities?"

The old immortal was laughed out of anger.

"That kid has so many problems, why would you let him be included in the Supreme Jade Book?"

The old immortal who had just recovered looked into the distance. The clouds of calamity that shrouded the Zhanmeng Island were so abnormal in the eyes of this immortal. How could this be a punishment from heaven? It was clearly a gift from heaven, and God was chasing after him to feed him.

Throughout his hundreds of years of monastic experience, this is the first time he has seen such an outrageous thing. Although this young man is blessed by heaven, it is not impossible to explain, but it is too reluctant. The creatures in heaven and earth are favored by heaven.

There are quite a few of them, and it’s not like he’s never seen them before.

"Even the Immortal Lord has personally seen the person that the Zhao family boy brought back. How short-sighted am I to stop him?"

The old hoeing farmer glanced at him and said angrily.

"It turns out that I have seen it in front of the Immortal Lord, so it will be fine!"

The old Taoist's serious expression suddenly relaxed, and he appeared to be laughing and joking, looking like he was old and not serious.

"Bah, didn't you say there's something wrong with this kid? Go check it out. Maybe the Immortal Lord has also made a mistake?"

"What is this? How could the Immortal Lord be mistaken?"

Suddenly, a ray of fairy light shot out not far away, and among the flying dragons and phoenixes, a Taoist figure with a jade face and a golden crown could be seen looming.

"Huh? Another old friend was awakened?"

"There is no way, such a freak is too rare even if we are too righteous."

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Chapter completed!