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Chapter 3510 Mahayana's First Great Tribulation
Spring goes and autumn comes, and a period of sixty years has passed.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged in the stone pavilion with his eyes slightly closed, motionless.

After a while, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air.

There was a deafening thunderclap from high in the sky, the originally clear sky suddenly became dark, and a huge black cloud appeared high in the sky.

The black cloud is like boiling water, tumbling violently, and the area continues to expand.

It didn't take long for thunderclouds to envelop thousands of miles around, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and thunder snakes danced wildly, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

There was a sound of thunder, and a silver lightning bolt pierced the sky like a meteor, and struck towards Wang Changsheng.

The blue light on Wang Changsheng's body surface exploded, and he punched out.

With a muffled sound, the silver lightning was shattered by Wang Changsheng's blow, and he felt his arms go numb.

Wang Changsheng took two Wanxiang Pills, his physical body was further strengthened, and his vigor also increased a lot.

Soon, the second lightning tribulation struck.

With a flick of Wang Changsheng's sleeve, the Qinglian Good Fortune Cauldron flew out. Seeing that the silver lightning was about to hit the Qinglian Good Fortune Cauldron, the Qinglian Good Fortune Cauldron avoided it directly and landed on a mountain peak in the distance.

Wang Changsheng frowned. Could it be that the last time Qinglian Good Fortune Cauldron resisted the thunder of the Nine Heavens God was accidental, or that Qinglian Good Fortune Cauldron was only willing to resist the special power of thunder and lightning.

If it's the latter, Qinglian Fortune Cauldron is quite arrogant, and ordinary lightning power cannot penetrate its eyes.

The silver lightning struck, and Wang Changsheng punched out, defeating the silver lightning.

Soon, a third bolt of silver lightning strikes.

Wang Changsheng shook his right hand, and five flags with flashing blue lights flew out. Judging by the fluctuation of its mana, it was clearly a middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

After the five flashing blue flags circled Wang Changsheng once, countless blue sea waters emerged. The blue sea water surged violently and turned into a huge blue water curtain, trapping him upside down inside.

The silver lightning strikes on the blue water curtain, the blue water curtain remains motionless, the silver lightning bursts, and the dazzling thunder light floods the blue water curtain.

There was a rumbling thunder, and the fourth bolt of silver lightning struck down, followed by the fifth and sixth...
The sound of thunder continued, one after another struck down, the dazzling thunder light enveloped the entire mountain, and the air waves rolled.

There are also a few ethnic groups in the Thousand Butterfly Secret Realm. They wait and see from a distance and dare not approach.

More than an hour passed, and the thundercloud was still more than a hundred feet in size.

The blue water curtain disappeared, and a shimmering golden shield floated in front of Wang Changsheng, emitting astonishing aura fluctuations.

The top-grade Tongtian Lingbao glazed shield is made of more than [-]-year-old glazed wood as the main material.

Wang Changsheng's face was calm. He tried many times and found that the Qinglian Fortune Cauldron was unwilling to resist the power of ordinary lightning.

A piercing thunder sounded in Wang Changsheng's ears, and an extremely thick silver lightning pierced the sky, heading straight for Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng lightly tapped his finger, and the colored glaze shield went up to meet him.

The silver lightning struck the glass shield, and there was a muffled sound, and the silver thunder light flooded the glass shield.

Before the light of thunder dissipated, a thicker silver lightning struck down than before, and the light of thunder surged.

Thunderstorms struck down one after another, and the area of ​​the thundercloud became smaller and smaller.

Half a quarter of an hour later, after the thundercloud rolled violently, it turned into a huge silver unicorn, wrapped in countless silver arcs, exuding an aura that would destroy the world.

The silver unicorn jumped down from the sky and went straight to Wang Changsheng.

The void oscillated and distorted, and a large amount of blue sea water gushed out. The blue sea water rolled violently, turning into a giant blue fist that lifted the sky, and smashed towards the silver unicorn with a harsh sound of piercing the sky.

The silver unicorn collided with Qingtian's giant fist, and Qingtian's giant fist exploded, turning into a large piece of blue sea water. The seawater suddenly condensed and turned into tens of thousands of blue water arrows, hitting it one after another.

The silver unicorn defeated a large number of blue water arrows, and the number of blue water arrows could not be held back. The body of the silver unicorn was riddled with holes, and it exploded in an instant. A huge group of extremely silver scorching sun rose into the sky, covering the surrounding area. hundred miles.

There was a loud rumbling noise, billowing smoke and dust, and strong earthquakes were felt within a radius of [-] miles. A large number of plants and trees were uprooted, and hundreds of mountain peaks were razed to the ground by the powerful air waves.

The clansmen who were watching from a distance gasped, their eyes filled with awe. Is this the catastrophe of Mahayana monks?
Not long after, the silver scorching sun dissipated, and Wang Changsheng stood on top of a blue sea. The glass shield floated in front of him, with several small cracks on the surface, and the aura was slightly dim.

If the glazed shield was used to resist the thunder disaster from the beginning, it would definitely be useless. If the family had an eighth-order formation master to help set up the formation, Wang Changsheng would have a much easier time crossing the catastrophe.

A set of medium-grade Tongtian Lingbao was scrapped, and the glazed shield was slightly damaged. Wang Changsheng successfully survived the first catastrophe.

This time, Qinglian Fortune Cauldron did not provide any help, it may only be willing to resist the special power of lightning.

Wang Guangfeng flew over. He is a descendant of Wang Zonglang, and he is currently in the late stage of Xuxu refining.

"Guangfeng, I leave this place to you."

Wang Changsheng said hello and left the Thousand Butterfly Secret Realm.

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An endless blue sea, cloudless.

A huge silver ship more than a hundred feet long flew across the sky at a particularly fast speed.

There is a 36-storey attic above the huge silver ship. A silver-shirted young man with ordinary facial features is standing on the deck. It is Wang Mengbin who has changed his appearance.

The speed of the flying high-grade Tongtian Lingbao is very fast, but there is still a gap compared to the crossing spirit treasure ship.

The sea breeze blows, and Wang Mengbin's hair flutters in the wind.

The surface of the sea rolled violently, setting off a huge wave hundreds of feet high. The huge wave moved rapidly and became bigger and bigger.

The huge waves from the sky came straight to the thunder boat across the sea. Wherever they passed, there was a muffled "buzzing" sound in the void, and thick and long cracks appeared.

Wang Mengbin flipped his right hand, there was a loud thunder, and a long spear wrapped in nine different-colored arcs appeared in his hand, emitting amazing aura fluctuations.

The top-grade Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure Nine Thunder Extinguishing Spear was obtained from the Lizard Clan.

With a slight flick of Wang Mengbin's wrist, a thick nine-color thunder light swept out, smashing the huge waves that held the sky.

Wang Mengbin pinched the tactic, and there was a deafening thunderclap from the sky, and a huge thundercloud covering thousands of miles appeared in the sky, with lightning and thunder.

There was a rumbling thunder, and tens of thousands of thick silver lightning bolts fell from the sky and went straight to the sea below.

The surface of the sea exploded, and countless blue water blades flew out, defeating the silver lightning.

The sea was violently tumbling, and a huge blue manatee emerged from the sea. Judging by its aura, it was an eighth-level monster.

"It's you!"

Wang Mengbin's face turned cold. He heard Wang Changsheng mention that when Wang Changsheng crossed the sea area to go to Xuanguang Continent, he encountered an eighth-level monster on the road. If they hadn't met Ni Wuting, they would have died.

After so many years, the blue manatee is still the lowest grade of the eighth rank.

(End of this chapter)