Ancestor, I was going through a tribulation, but I was accidentally exposed on the live broadcast!

"Look, the ancestor has appeared."

Xiaodong excitedly pulled Wu Kang's arm, pointed in the direction of Anwu and shouted loudly, almost frightening him to death as he was staring intently at Tianlei.

"I saw it." Wu Kang pulled his hand down angrily and patted his chest several times. His heart was still beating rapidly.

"Is the ancestor going through a tribulation? Do you think he is going to transform into a god?" Xiaodong muttered to himself regardless of his reaction, his eyes shining with admiration.

In fact, in their hearts, the ancestor has long been a god. After all, the fans present have been more or less favored by him, and his omnipotent image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Is this dangerous?" Another fan was a little worried. Those lightning strikes hit him one after another. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably become a charred corpse.

"Definitely not!" All the fans present responded in unison, while glaring at him.

"I, that's all I said, Ancestor can definitely do it!" Everyone was shocked, and he quickly raised his hand to prove that he was full of confidence in Ancestor.

Even so, everyone's hearts were still high. They had never seen such a shocking scene in their lives. The scene that could only appear in novels and TV series was happening right before their eyes.

"Sixty-four, sixty-five, sixty-six..."

Li Qingxuan stared intently, and at the same time silently counted in his heart how many thunderbolts had fallen. The farther behind, the slower the thunderbolts fell, but the greater the power.

"Course [-]!" Everyone held their breath almost subconsciously, so nervous that they grabbed each other's hands to support each other.

"Only the last two are left, will it be soon?" An Ran kept listening to Li Qingxuan's counting quietly, looking at his ancestor from time to time.

Such eager waiting finally came to an end. She couldn't wait and tugged on Li Qingxuan's sleeve, wanting to hear his affirmative answer, but she didn't hear the sound for a long time.

An Ran couldn't help turning her head and glanced at him, but this glance made her heart sink instantly. Li Qingxuan's face did not show any joy, but was solemn.

He stared in the direction of his ancestor, and after a while he sighed heavily before answering her question, "I'm afraid it's a disaster!"

The last four words made An Ran instantly frightened. How could this be?

She immediately looked in the direction of her ancestor and saw that he was still sitting peacefully, but there were suddenly many weapons around him that she had never seen before.

An Wu's expression was still so indifferent. He slowly stretched out his hand, and thousands of spiritual talismans began to float clockwise in the direction of his fingers, and soon he was wrapped in three layers inside and three outside.

As an inaudible sigh sounded, the bolt of lightning, which was as thick as An Ran's waist, struck directly at the top of An Wu's head. The astonishing momentum made everyone exclaim.

"Ah, it's terrible!"

"Mom!"

"Ancestor!"

The moment the sky thunder fell, the thousands of spiritual talismans burned at the same time. The raging fire surrounded the ancestor. A dazzling red light flashed. Everyone felt that their eyes were dazzling. Suddenly they could not see anything and their ears were shocked. It kept buzzing and no sound could be heard anymore.

Shi Potian had already run far away when the thunder fell, and only Li Qingxuan present could barely see his ancestor clearly.

Those thousands of spiritual talismans actually only slightly weakened the pressure of the thunder. Seeing that the thunder was about to hit the ancestor directly that day, a white whisk suddenly rose into the sky, spreading countless silk threads, forming A huge protective net blocks the ancestor's head.

I don’t know what kind of magic weapon the whisk is, but I held it hard, and it was so densely entangled with the purple thunder and lightning that it was impossible to tell who was winning and who was losing.

There was silence on the field, and no one dared to move for fear of disturbing the ancestor.

Suddenly, the protective shield standing in front of everyone and An Ran began to flash rapidly, jumping and flashing, rippling with water ripples, but no one could see it except Li Qingxuan.

"I'm afraid the Ancestor's situation is not good." Li Qingxuan knew that once these protective shields disappeared, it meant that the person who set them up had lost consciousness or died.

An Ran's face changed drastically, "No, it's impossible. Then can you help the ancestor? Aren't you also a monk?"

"How can this thunder of transcending tribulation be so easy, unless someone with a higher level of cultivation than the ancestor helps to resist it, even if..."

Li Qingxuan shook his head. I am afraid that there is no one with a higher cultivation level than his ancestor in this world. Even if there is someone, they will not be willing to take action. This one will not be killed or injured, so unless he is his elder, otherwise Won't help.

"Then what should we do? Are we just going to watch our ancestor die?" When he thought of losing his only relative in the world, An Ran couldn't help but shed tears one by one.

Li Qingxuan also felt a little uncomfortable. He had learned a lot from his ancestor these days, and he had always treated him as an elder in his family.

"Let me think about it." He closed his eyes and began to quickly recall the ancient books he had read in his mind to see if there was any useful information.

"It is said in ancient books that to overcome tribulations, you can use heaven and earth magic weapons, spiritual talismans, or exercises, merit points, spiritual pets..."

Li Qingxuan murmured to himself, the ancestor may have thrown out all the spiritual talismans and magic weapons just now. If the spiritual pet is a spiritual pet, the world may not be able to survive, so what else can be done?

"Spirit Talismans? How many more do I have with me!" An Ran heard the word "Spirit Talisman" with sharp ears, and hurriedly took out the spiritual talisman that her ancestor had given her before from her pocket and handed it to Li Qingxuan, "I'll give them all to you, see how to use them."

"This, this is useless!"

Li Qingxuan lowered his head and looked at the scattered spiritual talismans in his hand. He didn't know how to answer for a moment. The ancestor had just used thousands of spiritual talismans to resist for a while, but these two or three were of no use at all.

"puff!"

Just when the two of them were extremely anxious, Anwu suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and he collapsed weakly on the ground. His eyes were slightly opened, staring tightly above.

not enough! It's far from enough. The spiritual power in this world is too thin and there is no way to exert the full power of the fly whisk. It seems that he is going to perish!

An Wu turned his head with difficulty and looked at An Ran's position. He happened to meet the worried eyes of the two of them. He twitched the corner of his mouth, tilted his head and fainted.

"Ancestor!"

The sky was still covered with dark clouds, and the last sky thunder was still gathering at this time. The formation was probably larger than the previous eighty thunders combined.

An Ran looked at the silent Li Qingxuan, then at the ancestor in the distance, gritted his teeth and rushed towards him.

"Don't go there!"