Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

the next day.

early in the morning.

A disciple of the Holy Land of the Celestial Sky left the place where the Golden Lion Clan lived.

An elder bumped into him: "What is this for?"

The disciple said respectfully: "Return to the elder, the little lion king of the Golden Lion Clan will write a letter of worship and a letter of war to the Aojian Immortal Sect."

"Let the disciples prepare the Four Treasures of the Study!"

Greetings?

Gauntlet?

The elder was stupefied for a while: "The Yaozu still write this stuff?"

If so, why did the Golden Lion Clan come to the door when they challenged them to the Holy Land?

Is it because I am not worthy of the Holy Land?

Before the thought came to an end, a black and evil wind swept up from the ground.

The golden lion king walked away with all the monster clans, which was extremely spectacular.

The elder raised his eyebrows: "These monsters leave as soon as they say they want to. They have lived for so long without even saying hello. They are really rude!"

At this moment, a ray of light returned and landed in front of the elder.

It is the Golden Lion King.

The elder was startled, and quickly smiled: "The lion king came to say goodbye?"

The Golden Lion King shook his head: "Farewell? What is that?"

"This king is going to visit the Aojian Xianmen with the little prince of his clan!"

"Suddenly remembered that you human race, you need to bring salutes when you visit."

"I'm in a hurry on this trip, I didn't bring anything, I want to ask you to borrow some from the Holy Land of the Holy Land!"

Elder:? ? ?

You don't know what goodbye is!

Do you even know what worship is?

Don't even think about it!

The Golden Lion King suddenly raised his voice: "Yes or no, say something!"

The elder smiled all over his face: "Yes, yes, yes!"

...

The Yaozu team set off again.

Walking all the way through the sky without stopping, soon...the shadow of Aojian Xianmen was seen in the distance.

The Golden Lion King said: "This is the Aojian Immortal Gate? It looks normal!"

Huang Bodao: "Third uncle, it is said in the book that people should not be judged by their appearance! The same is true for Zongmen!"

"If it's really an ordinary sect, how can we cultivate people like Li Hanguang?"

Although the Golden Lion King didn't understand it, he thought it made sense.

Come to the sky above the Aojian Immortal Gate.

The Golden Lion King took a deep breath, ready to roar and announce his arrival.

—he always does that!

However, he hadn't waited to shout.

A deafening sound suddenly resounded through the sky.

Boom!

Thunder pierced my ears.

Within a radius of 100,000 miles, spiritual energy gathered like a tide.

The light between heaven and earth dimmed suddenly.

At some point, a thick layer of dark clouds enveloped the top of the head.

Terrifying thunder flashes in the clouds.

The Golden Lion King gulped down his throat, coughing continuously, and watched the changes between the heaven and the earth in surprise.

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Who wants to cross the catastrophe?"

Cang Lang!

As if in response to his words, a snow-white sword light lit up from a certain peak.

Then go straight to Xiaohan!

Jian Guang stagnated slightly at the high place, and turned into a man in a Confucian shirt.

It was Li Zhanlu!

After retreating for more than half a month, he finally completed the "Spring and Autumn Sword Classic" perfectly and made it to a higher level!

Today, he will fight the Heavenly Tribulation again!

...

"Is he Li Zhanlu?"

The golden lion king's eyes widened: "Didn't it mean that he broke through two catastrophes in a row half a month ago? Why is he going through the catastrophe again now?"

This catastrophe belongs to your family?

Can you spend as much as you want?

In Baijian Pavilion, two Supreme Elders looked at the sky.

One of them sighed: "In just one month, you have survived triple lightning calamity. Who will believe it?"

Another person said: "A tiger's son has no dog's father, he gave birth to a good son!"

"Indeed, thanks to Hanguang, the old man's body has been getting better and better recently, and the realm that has been stagnant for many years has also begun to loosen!"

"It won't be long before the old man can survive another thunderstorm!"

...

above the sky.

The thunderclouds became more and more gloomy, and the entire world was dimmed.

There is only a flash of thunder.

The people who took the photo panicked!

The terrifying coercion permeated the sky, far stronger than the two thunder disasters that Li Zhanlu survived last time combined!

However, Li Zhanlu didn't change his face, and remained indifferent.

Click!

Thunder pierced the sky and headed straight for Li Zhanlu.

The sound was like a crack in the sky.

The void has begun to warp.

Li Zhanlu took off with the wind, and the sword light broke into the sea of ​​clouds in an instant.

A trace of darkness was torn apart.

Then it shot out suddenly, turning into thousands of brilliant sword qi, criss-crossing the world.

Swish Swish Swish!

The sky and the earth are full of the sound of swords.

The dazzling sword light permeated above the thunder cloud.

Like another scorching sun, it illuminates the world again.

Thunder roars!

Countless thunder lights emerged from the calamity cloud, circled between the sky and the earth, and then pierced into the sky.

It has long been difficult to tell which is the sky and which is the world!

The Golden Lion King looked dignified: "What a powerful sword!"

Li Zhanlu's strength is much stronger than he imagined.

It must be known that he was not as relaxed and comfortable as the other party during the third catastrophe of the year.

And this is still relying on his golden lion clan physique and blood.

Whoosh!

A beam of sword light fell from the sky, and Li Zhanlu's figure reappeared.

Thousands of thunder lights condensed and turned into a terrifying thunder dragon, roaring towards it.

Li Zhanlu put one hand behind his back.

Holding a sword in one hand, he used his hand to write, and slowly wrote in the void.

Buzz!

At this moment, the sword intent between heaven and earth is strong to the limit.

Thousands of sword lights emerged from nothingness, galloping around him like a long river across the sky.

The long sword dances lightly.

The long river moved with it, as if it had turned into ink.

Two large characters appeared in the void.

spring!

Autumn!

Hum——

The word is done!

The mighty river of sword energy boiled violently, criss-crossing the sky.

The sword light was extremely dazzling.

The two ancient characters of spring and autumn are as bright as the scorching sun.

Slowly drifting towards the Thunder Dragon.

Kachacha——

Countless brilliance was swallowed up.

The void was torn apart at this moment, and the dark brilliance surged uncomfortably.

Those two ancient characters are like two divine swords.

It shattered everything around it!

The golden lion king stood on his head with golden hair all over his body, his eyes stared like copper bells.

This is definitely not a sixth-grade mighty sword intent!

This is……

Bapin!

Crash!

The sky and the earth are flickering.

The terrifying sword energy completely engulfed the thunder dragon and quickly annihilated it.

Lei Guang has not yet been born.

It was completely gone.

The third level of lightning tribulation, broken!

Li Zhanlu's breath continued to rise, and finally reached the peak.

Seeing this scene, the Golden Lion King couldn't help clenching his fists.

If he said before, he was only a little afraid of Li Zhanlu.

So now, he can be sure that he is definitely not the other party's opponent.

He needs to reconsider how to communicate with Aojian Xianmen later.

Just when everyone thought that the thunder disaster was over.

It was dark again between heaven and earth.

Another burst of greater coercion appeared under the sky.

The Golden Lion King suddenly raised his head, unbelievable: "He... what is he going to do?"

Li Zhanlu looked up at the sky, his beard and hair were flying, and he was in high spirits.

"It is said that the catastrophe is terrifying, today Li uses his sword to try the might of the sky again!"

Boom!

Thunder is brewing again.

Li Zhanlu, is he trying to break through two lightning tribulations in a row?

In Baijian Pavilion, the two elders stared wide-eyed: "Do you want to die like this?"

"This is the fourth level of lightning tribulation, far more terrifying than the previous three levels!"

The Golden Lion King said with complicated eyes: "The fourth thunder calamity is the calamity of the true saint!"

"Once you pass it, you can become a true saint!"

"Its power is definitely not comparable to the previous three thunder tribulations!"

"Although Li Zhanlu is not weak, but... there is absolutely no way to survive!"

...

Seeing this, Huang Bo muttered to himself with burning eyes: "Go forward bravely without fear and without retreat!"

"Such wanton and unrestrained sword energy is worthy of being the father of Li Hanguang!"

"I'm getting more and more interested in this No. 1 arrogant man!"