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Su Yan's foot seemed to be stepping on the heart of every monk.

At this moment, everyone's face became ugly, as if a foot was trampling on it.

Su Yan, who was standing on the first step, was not feeling well. Thunder and lightning crazily poured into his body from the bottom of his feet.

Within the huge dharma image, the violent force of Lei Jie almost sprinted.

Su Yan's scarlet eyes revealed viciousness. He knew that once he couldn't suppress the destructive power of Thunder.

His dharma image will be smashed into powder by the thunder.

The system couldn't protect him, and the light curtain didn't appear in time.

Su Yan disappeared in Ten Thousand Realms.

If you can't stand it, you have to.

Su Yan raised his feet again, and finally stood on the steps with both feet.

The crazy thunder and lightning turned into black dragons, wrapping around his huge body.

Where the long dragon passed by, the Faxiang was all scorched black.

"I, Su Yan, have practiced so far. Although I have opened the system's plug-in, I have always respected the way of heaven."

"Now that you have sent down such a thunderbolt, I will regard it as the opportunity you gave me."

"In that case, why should I be afraid?"

Su Yan's roar came from the clouds, and when every monk heard it, his expression was inexplicable.

This is the monk.

Cultivation is basically against the sky, without a courageous heart, how can you achieve great achievements.

Yuanxu's cultivation base is the highest, already the cultivation base of Heaven and Man.

From Su Yan's words, he actually understood something.

Suddenly, Yuan Xu wiped off all the expressions on his face, and sat cross-legged on the spot, his newly promoted cultivation base unexpectedly loosened again.

"boom!"

Su Yan raised his foot, took another step, and stood on the second step.

Following Su Yan's footsteps, the Xuanyuan Mountains suddenly blew up a strong wind, and the wind was loud for a while, flying sand and rocks.

The strong wind has spread to the periphery, and the monks who stood on the ground watching had to spread their cultivation to resist the attack of the strong wind.

"puff……"

Su Yan spit out a mouthful of blood and slapped it on the second step.

This time the blood was not wiped out by the thunder and lightning, and the power of the thunder that turned into a red flame ignited before.

The flame was like the fire of hell, exuding a palpitating breath.

"Hohohoho..."

Su Yan smiled, raised his foot to extinguish the red flame.

"Come on, the third step."

Su Yan raised his head again, and with his head held high, he reached the third and fourth steps.

With all his strength, Su Yan rushed directly to the sixth step, and finally stopped under the crazy beating of Thunder.

Several consecutive crossings caused the mana in Su Yan's body to fluctuate, and weak cracks appeared in his Dao heart.

If he continues to move forward, although Su Yan will not die, there is a possibility that his Dao heart will be broken.

Dao Xin is the most important perception of monks.

Without Dao Xin, one cannot comprehend the subtlety of cultivation, just like sailing against the current, one's cultivation will gradually regress.

Standing on the sixth step, Su Yan had to disperse some mana to mend the crack in his heart.

"Snapped……"

A jet of black lightning in the void turned into a long whip and struck Su Yan's back.

The sharp pain made him bend over, but soon, Su Yan straightened his back again.

Looking up at the top of the steps, Su Yan roared: "God, you want me to bow my head? I won't let you do what you want."

As if sensing Su Yan's provocation, there were more and more black whips, like thunder and lightning growing huge tentacles, all hitting Su Yan's body.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

With each blow, terrifying wounds would appear on Su Yan's body.

Blood flowed horizontally, falling on the steps and turning into red flames.

Su Yan couldn't dodge the long whip, so he simply ignored it.

seventh order.

Su Yan only took one step, and the lightning accumulated in his body exploded at the same time.

With a "boom", Su Yan's body shook violently.

"Ah, Mr. Su can't hold it anymore."

"This is the Nine Thunder Tribulations. To be able to reach the seventh level, Mr. Su is really extraordinary."

"Mr. Su must not fall down. Once he falls, it will be over."

Su Yan in the air, enduring great pain, shook his body and finally stood on the seventh step.

Behind him, all the burning red flames rushed over, turning into the fire of catastrophe, igniting Su Yan's huge body.

In the eyes of the monks below, Su Yan turned into a Burning Man in an instant.

Su Yan could have extinguished the flame, but he waved his hand weakly and chose to ignore it.

The pain of burning flames is not as good as the whipping of a black long whip.

Even if the flames are extinguished, there may still be something weirder and more powerful.

"The eighth stage..."

Su Yan roared, and while venting his anger, he took a step forward and reached the eighth step.

"Boom boom boom!"

The thunder and lightning inside and outside his body shook at the same time, his body couldn't bear it, and he couldn't control his body anymore.

"No, Mr. Su really can't hold it anymore."

"It's already reached the eighth level, and it's only one step away from completing the tribulation. It's a pity."

"Eighth to ninth level, the first level is only the difference, but it is the difference between becoming an immortal and entering the earth."

"Get up, sir, and don't fall down."

Chu Yan and the others had already cried into tears.

In the past, when they first came into contact with practice, they felt that everything was under Su Yan's control. They never thought that Su Yan, who was as powerful as Su Yan, would fall down one day when facing unknown forces.

The huge body was lying on the eighth step, and the red flames on his body almost enveloped his entire body.

At the same time, the black long whip beat Su Yan's body more frequently.

"It hurts, it really hurts."

Su Yan's consciousness is still clear, but he can't muster the strength to get up.

The ubiquitous pain made him unbearable.

"Why is it so difficult?"

Su Yan admitted that he was careless, but he did not regret it.

People can't always live under the protection of the system.

Even if the system makes him the only saint in the world, if one day, the system leaves him.

His strength will be the weakest saint in the world.

How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain?
Such a simple and easy-to-see truth, even the children of Jiuzhou Kingdom understand it.

Su Yan doesn't want to be a flower in a greenhouse.

Even Lin Han knows to go to the Journey to the West to practice his cultivation, so why can't he resist the catastrophe alone?
"I should still be able to hold on."

Su Yan will not sit still, lying on the eighth stage looks like an appointment, but in fact he is gathering his cultivation and preparing to break through the eighth stage in one go.

However, he still underestimated the power of Heavenly Tribulation.

Once you fall, it is not so easy to get up again.

"Cultivation depends not only on chance, talent, diligence, but also... perseverance."

"I, Su Yan, have ordinary talents, and I have achieved what I am today with the help of the system."

"But... I don't lack perseverance."

"Get up!"

After roaring to the sky again, Su Yan finally moved his arm.

Then, using the only hand that could move, he pressed directly on the steps, struggling to break free from the shackles of thunder and lightning.

"Mr. Su, can you still get up?"