Above the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly stirred up, and thick dark clouds gathered crazily, forming a pure natural thundercloud in a short time.
This is a thunder tribulation! Li Daoyi is waiting for his own thunder tribulation! Tang Ming's eyes flashed and he quickly gathered his spirit.
Soon, a solemn voice sounded.
Lu Zirui asked gloomily: "Li Daoyi, what are you doing?"
"Reply to Master, I am going through a tribulation."
Li Daoyi responded calmly.
As he spoke, he took a step forward.
Boom! Taking a step forward, the aura on Li Daoyi's body suddenly rose, the wind around him suddenly rose, and the mighty aura burst out of his body.
This aura is the aura that can only be found at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.
Ninth Grade God Transformation! At this moment, everyone was shocked by the aura revealed by Li Daoyi.
"Ninth level of divine transformation, the peak of divine transformation, Li Daoyi is actually at the peak of divine transformation!" "Isn't he in the late stage of divine transformation? How can he be at the peak?"
"Li Daoyi has hidden his strength!"
"It seems that he is the only one who has practiced Feng Shui to the peak of becoming a god for hundreds of years, right?"
"Yes, even Maoshan Orthodoxy and the Peak of Divine Transformation are at their limit."
"Once he survives this thunderstorm, Li Daoyi is estimated to be the first Feng Shui sorcerer in a thousand years to break through to the peak of divine transformation. This was a realm that only the founder of Maoshan could achieve..." The faces of the people around him were filled with horror.
Especially in the sky, there were still a few strong Maoshan orthodox Feng Shui masters left. Seeing that Li Daoyi was about to break through, his scalp was numb with horror.
The way of Feng Shui is blocked by heaven.
Therefore, over the years, no one has been able to ascend by relying on pure Feng Shui techniques, and even those who have broken through to the realm of gods have been very few.
Ordinary monks, such as sword cultivators, body cultivators, ghost cultivators and other cultivators, may have difficulty breaking through the lightning tribulation they encounter at the peak of divine transformation, but at least there is hope of successfully overcoming the tribulation.
But Feng Shui Masters are different.
Covered by heaven's secrets, the thunder disaster faced by the Feng Shui Warlock will be extremely terrifying, almost a death disaster.
Over the years, no one has survived this calamity. Anyone who dares to take that step will die! Now.
Li Daoyi took that step.
..."Boom!"
Thunder clouds surged, and a violent atmosphere swept the entire place.
"Li Daoyi, how dare you lie to me!"
Lu Zirui's eyes burst out with a stern look: "It turns out that you have been hiding your strength. I have to say that your methods are very clever, and even I didn't see through it."
"But do you think it's useful?"
"Even if you survive this calamity and break through the calamity realm, you will be just like Zhang Wenyuan, unable to fight against me. What's more, you won't be able to survive this calamity."
Lu Zirui naturally knew how terrifying the Feng Shui Thunder Tribulation was, and stared at Li Daoyi coldly.
The feng shui thunder calamity is the calamity of death.
Even in the fairy world, this is an iron law that cannot be overcome.
"You misunderstood, I didn't go through the tribulation for myself."
Li Daoyi suddenly laughed and looked at Lu Zirui with a smile: "I am going through this calamity for you, Master."
Um?
Lu Zirui raised his eyebrows, having a bad premonition.
At this time, Li Daoyi flicked his sleeves and robe, raised his head and looked directly at the terrifying thunder disaster above his head. The aura around his body surged, and the charm of Feng Shui was released.
"Rumble..." Lei Jie suddenly became violent, as if affected by Li Daoyi's feng shui charm, his terrifying power increased.
Then.
"Crack——" Dozens of thunder tribulations struck down suddenly.
These thunder tribulations are different from Tang Ming's Ji Dao Thunder Jue and Zhang Wenyuan's Nine Heavens God Thunder Jue, because these two thunder tribulations are just thunder jutsu techniques.
And now, what is running across the sky is a real punishment from heaven! Fengshui thunder disaster! "Boom!"
"Bang!"
The thunder was full of destructive aura and landed on the Great Smoky Mountain Formation. In less than a moment, the formation burst into pieces and the thunder struck the target fiercely.
"Heaven and earth are heaven and earth, the upper and lower earth are separated, the earth and fire are bright, and the fire and sky are great!"
Li Daoyi's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he squeezed the magic formula with his hand and slapped it hard on the ground.
Bang! The Great Smoky Mountains trembled suddenly, and dozens of fiery magma instantly spewed out from deep underground. The fiery magma was extremely hot, burning the void, and poured directly from the ground to the sky.
Boom! The heaven and earth trembled.
The thunder was defeated by the fiery magma, and the magma also spattered, causing fire to burn instantly. Fortunately, it was isolated by the formation at this moment, and it was also a barren mountain. If this spattered in the city center, it would probably be a devastating disaster.
"Good idea!"
Zhang Wenyuan's eyes flickered and he spoke in a deep voice: "There are no fire veins in the Great Smoky Mountains, but Li Daoyi used the method of Feng Shui to forcefully move the volcanic veins from elsewhere, and then used the formation blessing to transform the volcanic veins into earth fire."
"He has already prepared everything for today."
"Use the fire of the earth to destroy the thunder of the sky!"
A flash of light flashed in Zhang Wenyuan's eyes: "The soul-suppressing stele is a sacred tool of the soul. The power of the world cannot be resisted, but the feng shui thunder catastrophe is also the killing catastrophe of heaven."
"Li Daoyi, you are helping us."
"What a profound strategy!"
As he spoke, Feng Shui Thunder Tribulation seemed to have been angered, and mighty thunder fell like raindrops.
This scene was extremely shocking. From a distance, it looked as if a hole had opened in the sky, thunder struck down, and then a halo of light was created in the void.
On the ground, streaks of fire shot up from the ground.
Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang... The thunder and fire from the sky destroyed the formation around the Great Smoky Mountain. Even the huge soul-suppressing tablet seal shrank dramatically under this terrifying power.
As for the soul prison transformed by the soul-suppressing inscription, it is also constantly surging under this aura.
"Damn it!"
"Li Daoyi, stop me quickly!"
Lu Zirui roared extremely violently: "If you don't stop, I will kill you first!"
"Yeah?"
With a smile on his face, Li Daoyi suddenly took a step forward and appeared next to Lu Zirui.
As soon as he moved, thunder followed him from the sky.
Heavenly thunder and earthly fire, these things are not only the nemesis of the soul-suppressing monument and the soul-suppressing runes, but also pose a great threat to Lu Zirui, who only has the remaining soul.
"If you want to die, I will help you!"
Lu Zirui's murderous intention surged, and he could not care about anything else at this time. He directly controlled the soul-suppressing tablet seal and smashed it down in the air. As soon as Li Daoyi fell, the feng shui thunder penalty would disappear on its own.
"Why, do you think I don't exist?"
Zhang Wenyuan laughed loudly, and with a flip of his hand, Taoist Qi skills turned into a torrent and came crashing towards him. Ji Lin also suddenly drew out his sword, and the mighty sword energy condensed into a dragon, and he slashed down continuously.
Bang! Bang! Bang... a loud roar.
The offensive of the Soul-Suppressing Monument was blocked, and with the influence of Feng Shui and Thunder Tribulation, the fragments of the Soul-Suppressing Monument continued to shrink at this moment, and its power was greatly reduced.
Boom! Boom! The sky thunder roars, and the earth fire explodes.
The Taoism surges and the sword skills are fierce.
Lu Zirui was forced to retreat, but no matter where he went, Li Daoyi followed closely, and similarly, the thunder in the sky also moved with him.
A bolt of thunder fragments fell.
"Zizzizi..." Lu Zirui's body suddenly made a sound of being corroded, turned into wisps of black mist and floated into the air, and was then completely crushed to pieces by the power of thunder.
Thunder is the biggest nemesis of the remnant soul.