Outside mount qingyao.
The mountain range rose and fell, and the peaks competed with each other.
The torrential stream water flowed horizontally and vertically, and as the water vapor churned, the mist was vast.
At this moment, the bright sky was blocked by the thick tribulation clouds.
In the daze, a figure wearing a crown stood in the air with his hands behind his back. Not far away, flowers and branches covered a beautiful figure. She folded her sleeves and focused her eyes, her eyes like spring water.
The Grand Imperial sire of the Liu Yan Empire and ancestral master su zhentian looked at the Thunderbolts of tribulation in the distance with grave expressions.
This was the sixth Dao tribulation!
If it was the demon Thearch's body, it would at most attract a Heavenly Tribulation!
