Godly Dragon Guard

Lan Xian'er is helping to inspect the situation around the Feiluan clan's ascension platform to prevent emergencies.

Su Ruoxue watched silently from a distance, trying not to appear too sad.

Xiaorou was also present. Like Su Ruoxue, she watched quietly from a distance, trying not to cry.

"Brother Shen Lang, take care!" Feng Huo sighed and said in a deep voice.

"Shen Lang, I will never mistake you. You are destined to be extraordinary! One day you will become a figure like Emperor Xuan." Feng Xi said seriously, she was very optimistic about Shen Lang's future.

Meier, who had always been taciturn to Shen Lang, also said goodbye to the man, with only a faint sentence: "In the ancient spiritual world... we are destined to see you again."

"Take care of yourself!"

Shen Lang nodded with a heavy heart without saying too many words.

Xiaorou also wanted to go up and say goodbye to Shen Lang, but she knew that she would definitely cry. In order not to distract Shen Lang, Xiaorou gritted her teeth and held back and did not say goodbye to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang had already made preparations for his ascension.

When a monk in the transformation stage ascends from the lower world, he cannot carry anything with him except the natal magic weapon that is integrated with the essence and blood.

In other words, when Shen Lang ascended, he could only carry the eighty-one Lei Ze lightsaber and the nine-color bone ring that were integrated with his own essence and blood.

In addition, you are not allowed to bring any clothes. Shen Lang had already given all the treasures he had collected over the years to Su Ruoxue, the demon cultivators of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, and his cherished friends.

There are more than ten pieces of prehistoric spiritual treasures alone, including the trapped dragon lock and other top treasures.

With the resources provided by Shen Lang, which is enough to ensure the longevity of the Forest of Monsters, Su Ruoxue, Xiaorou and the others should have a smoother cultivation path.

As for what will happen in the future, it all depends on their fate.

No matter how worried Shen Lang was, it was unnecessary.

The ascension platform of the Fei Luan clan is shaped like a pagoda. The walls of the tower are densely carved with rune marks, which seems to be a formation that repels thunder and lightning to prevent the ascension platform from being destroyed.

The three demons Mei'er, Fengsheng, and Wind and Fire were protecting Shen Lang about fifty or sixty miles away from the ascension platform. Su Ruoxue Xiaorou also moved to a farther location in order not to disturb Shen Lang's tribulation.

Based on Shen Lang's cultivation strength, ascending is basically a sure thing, but he still has to be careful.

Shen Lang came to the ascension platform, took off his clothes, and stared at the sky.

next moment.

He opened his mouth and spit out a storm of golden blades, tearing apart a hidden restriction in the sky.

After the restriction was lifted, a long space crack suddenly appeared in the sky. The crack was like a torn hole, stretching for more than ten miles, emitting white arcs of light, and the surrounding space was distorted. It was ferocious. terror.

This is the space node within the Feiluan clan. Although it is a bit small, it is enough for use.

Shen Lang continued to spray out a storm of golden blades from his mouth, attacking into the torn space.

"boom!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly changed color, as if some kind of cage had been broken. The damaged and twisted space sensed that Shen Lang's cultivation had met the conditions for ascension.

Within a few breaths, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky. The dark clouds spread rapidly and spread towards the surrounding area at lightning speed. After a moment, the sky turned dark, and the area within a thousand miles was covered by dark clouds, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

"Boom!"

The wind suddenly rose, and the electric snakes were raging. The dark clouds in the sky formed a huge vortex, spinning constantly, with a shocking white arc surging in the center of the vortex, carrying the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder!

The ascending thunder disaster is about to come.

Shen Lang's eyes erupted with light, preparing to start overcoming the thunder tribulation.

The eighty-one Lei Ze light-splitting swords surrounding him soared into the sky and turned into dense golden sword light like waves, protecting Shen Lang tightly.

There are a total of six thunder tribulations in the Ascension Thunder Tribulation, each one is stronger than the last. If you can withstand the six thunder tribulations without dying, you will be considered successful in overcoming the thunder tribulation.

Then you only need to enter the space node and pass through the space storm area to ascend to the ancient spiritual world!

It is not allowed to dodge the ascending thunder tribulation. It must be followed abruptly to be effective. Otherwise, the thunder tribulation will come repeatedly until it hits you. You cannot be opportunistic.

"Boom!"

In the whirlpool of dark clouds in the sky, a huge amount of white thunder arcs were touched, making a heavy roar, and the earth was shaking.

In the blink of an eye, the first thunder disaster came!

Dozens of thick bowl-like lightnings descended from the vortex of dark clouds, and large thunder arcs crisscrossed and fell in a disorderly manner, like a giant thunder net, striking directly at Shen Lang above the ascension platform.

"Golden Blade Storm!"

Shen Lang did not use the divine sword formation to resist. In order to preserve his power to the maximum extent, he directly sprayed out the golden blade storm.

A large number of golden blade storms were like tornadoes, hitting the cross-falling tears, making a "dong dong dong" explosion sound.

Shen Lang only relied on the Golden Blade Storm to easily withstand the attack of the first thunderbolt and was unharmed.

Generally speaking, the power of the first three thunder tribulations is not too strong. As long as the strength is not too rubbish, the monks in the transformation stage can survive it. But at the fourth level, the power of the thunder tribulation began to double.

The power of the last sixth thunder tribulation is even more horrifying to a terrifying level. Even powerful monks in the transformation stage can easily die under the last thunder tribulation.

After Shen Lang felt the power of the thunder tribulation, his pressure disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the second thunder tribulation came, and a denser thunder net fell. Shen Lang still used the golden blade storm to resist the attack of the thunder tribulation.

Shen Lang also used the golden blade storm to resist the third thunder catastrophe, which was extremely easy.

It was much easier for him than when the Wind Spirit Peacock passed through the tribulation.

Mei'er, Feng Xi and Feng Huo, who were protecting the law in the distance, couldn't help showing dumbfounded expressions when they saw that Shen Lang had withstood the first three thunder tribulations so easily.

The power of the fourth thunder tribulation increased greatly. The arcs of lightning that emerged from the whirlpool of dark clouds in the sky poured down like heavy rain, and were three or four times more powerful than the third thunder tribulation.

"Divine Blade Formation!"

To be on the safe side, Shen Lang used the Divine Edge Sword Formation to resist. Waves of golden sword light rose into the sky and fiercely collided with the tears falling in the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions were heard, and the white light produced by the explosion was dazzling.

With the power of the Divine Edge Sword Formation, Shen Lang had easily withstood the fourth thunder tribulation.

After a few breaths, the fifth thunder tribulation came.

The power was two or three times stronger than the fourth wave, and terrifying thunder burst out from the clouds, rushing like a giant wave.

"Boom!" The thunder light was suppressed as violently as a huge wave, but Shen Lang still used the divine sword array to resist it.

After all, the Shenfeng Sword Formation withstood the Tianlei attack, but it consumed nearly half of the sword light.

Shen Lang took advantage of the few seconds and frantically circulated his spiritual power to quickly replenish the sword light consumed by the sword array.

"Boom!!!"

Finally, the last thunderstorm came, and the deep and muffled sound shook the earth.

The vortex of dark clouds exploded directly, and thunder poured out from the sky, covering the sky like rolling waves, pressing down directly on Shen Lang's head!