When the purple thunder appeared, Wang Po thought of the mysterious woman who made her live for a hundred years. When she saw Qin Ye's life and death, the mysterious woman would definitely make a move. Wang Po has always believed in her heart, and now it has finally come true.

"I can't achieve such means in this life, there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. The big merchant country is still too small!"

The national teacher said in his mouth, and he was particularly surprised by the mysterious methods of the Moyun Fairy.

With the help of Fairy Moyun, the two holy beasts, Jiaolong and Wangyin, also withdrew far away, and they looked at Qin Ye in front of them as if they were looking at a terrifying freak. Since the two holy beasts were closest to Qin Ye, they could feel the terrifying purple thunder even more deeply. If Purple Thunder wanted to deal with them, it would be a matter of moments.

The Seed of Troubled Times did not have any pride, and it was also hit hard at this moment. The person who Fairy Mo Yun wants to help is Qin Ye. Because Fairy Moyun calculated that Qin Ye would still be of important use to her in the future, it would be better for this kind of person to protect it for now.

The influx of purple thunder caused Qin Ye and Shu Lao's closed sea of consciousness to be quickly infiltrated, continuously replenishing and nourishing Qin Ye's divine sense, and in an instant, Shu Lao and Qin Ye's divine consciousness skyrocketed.

"Half-saint, I also have the divine consciousness of half-saint!" Qin Ye said in his mouth, all these things were things he couldn't imagine.

"I also successfully stepped into the level of Xuan Sheng, this time it was a complete step. Xiao Qin Ye, we have met a nobleman!"

Shu Lao's face was also filled with strong joy, before Shu Lao's soul reached the level of a saint, but the recondensed body has always been a little far from the Xuan Sheng, otherwise he would not give up directly in the face of the seeds of the troubled times.

"Qin Ye, this 100,000-year-old purple void thunder will be given to you, and today I will help you tide over a difficult time. I will repay you in the future......" Fairy Moyun's voice echoed in Qin Ye's mind.

"Thank you fairy for your help, we have been friends for a long time. You can tell me everything in the future, but whether you can do it is another matter. Of course, what I do best is exercise in bed......"

Qin Ye yelled at the Moyun Fairy for a while, but the Moyun Fairy didn't pay attention to him, and after the transmission, he began to cultivate. The 100,000-year-old heaven and earth spirit creature is a treasure for others, but it is nothing to the Moyun Fairy.

She also gave the Qingxuan Cangshui in the past to Yue Ning early, and today she sent Zixiao Void Thunder to Qin Ye for her own purposes. In the eyes of Fairy Moyun, what is most important is the fire of forgetfulness on Qin Ye's body. Merged into two of the five divine fires in the world, this kind of divine fire was obviously impossible for her to find.

"Xiao Qin Ye, Fairy Moyun gave you a hundred thousand years of Purple Sky Void Thunder, let's take this opportunity to regain control of your body!"

Shu Lao said to Qin Ye, now that he has broken through to the true Xuan Saint, and Qin Ye's soul strength has also reached the Half-Saint, this is a great opportunity to counterattack.

"Troubled Seeds, you have also been dashing in my body for a long time, and now it's time to leave!"

Qin Ye said a word to the Seed of the Troubled Times, and then he held the Purple Sky Void Thunder in his hand, which was also the only means he had so far. At this moment, the Forgetful Fire was still controlled by the seeds of the troubled times, and Qin Ye wanted to use it to regain his body.

"Qin Ye, you are dreaming! This god will not let you succeed!"

The Seeds of Troubled Times went all out, and they hated the Purple Sky Void Thunder of the Ink Yun Fairy in their hearts. But admitting defeat has never been its style, and in Qin Ye's body, the Seeds of Troubled Times and Qin Ye staged a big battle again.

"Boy, are you okay?" Wang Yin looked at Qin Ye and asked, at this moment he found something strange about Qin Ye.

"I'm fine, senior!"

"You old immortal thing, don't get out of the way for me!"

"Senior, it's not me scolding you!"

"Fart, I'm just scolding you. You old ......"

......

Wangyin's words caused him to attract countless abuse. The seeds of troubled times and Qin Ye kept fighting for their own initiative, and no one could completely control them at this moment. When he is in charge, he will speak in a respectful tone, on the other hand, the seeds of troubled times will be scolded.

Listening to Qin Ye's double reed, two black lines appeared on Wangyin's head. He knew that it was all evil at work, but whoever was scolded would be uncomfortable.

"Qin Ye, let me tell you, the current situation is not optimistic. Your thunder has injured a lot of Xuan Sheng, and even killed two people. Even Emperor Dongming was not lightly injured. If you don't grasp it well, you won't be spared today!"

Wang Yin looked at Qin Ye, who was constantly fighting, and told him about the matter. He guessed in his heart that Qin Ye didn't know a lot of things, after all, his body was occupied, and his divine consciousness was also controlled by the seeds of the troubled times to a certain extent.

"I'll rub it, why don't you run away from this stupid hat?"

This sentence was said by Qin Ye, of course, he just said the seeds of troubled times. However, he didn't say it clearly, which led to another misunderstanding in Wangyin.

"Tree Old, let's leave as soon as possible. Don't stay here even when you're fighting! Emperor Dongming, that old guy made a move, but the six relatives didn't recognize ......."

Qin Ye said to Shu Lao, when he had just accepted the Zixiao Void Thunder, he was immersed in joy in his mind, but Wangyin's words directly reminded him. It's not a safe place.

"Jiaolong, you idiot, don't sign a contract with the deity soon, it's too late!" said the Troubled Seed at the Jiaolong, at this moment it was very impatient, and its violent temper was instantly vented.

"You dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this, this kind of contract is not signed. ”

The Holy Beast Jiaolong brushed his sleeves away, looking at the appearance of the purple heavenly thunder, Jiaolong was a little wary of Qin Ye. It's wondering if this kind of character can be well controlled. Just as it was thinking, the words of the Seed of the Troubled Times instantly angered it.

After the Holy Beast Jiaolong finished speaking, he disappeared between heaven and earth, as if he had never been here.

"You untrustworthy brute, one day I will slaughter all the dragons in the world!"

The seeds of troubled times are scolding, and anyone who goes against it deserves to die. Seeing his increasing disadvantages, the Seeds of the Troubled Times also thought of a wonderful solution. Qin Ye has Shu Lao as a helper, and he also wants to find a more powerful backer.

When the Troubled Times Seed manipulated Qin Ye's body, it had a handprint that Qin Ye was extremely familiar with.

"Oh no, it's a Soul Devourer. Holy Beast Senior, you must interrupt this move. Otherwise we're all done playing!"

Qin Ye is really afraid of the ghost-devouring ghost, this kind of ghost is as strong as the Moyun Fairy. It's as if there's nothing in the world that they can't do.

"Boy, you're not allowed to do it!"

Wang Yin opened his mouth to speak, and then he held Qin Ye's hands. The last trace of the Soul Devourer's handprint was about to be completed, but it was not realized until the end.

"You damn fellow, you're just as hateful as Qin Ye. One day I'm going to kill you too!" Seeing Wangyin interrupting his good deeds, the Seed of Troubled Times said viciously.

"Fuck your uncle!"

Wangyin shook his hand is a slap, and this slap also exerted some force. Just when Wangyin's big hand fell, Qin Ye just regained control of his body. The pain in his heart happened to be experienced by him.

"Senior, why did you beat me?" Qin Ye said with some grievances, who did he recruit to provoke whom.

"Beat you, if you talk nonsense, I will whip you. I don't care if you're Qin Ye or something else, I'll beat whoever scolds me!"

Wang Yin's face darkened, Qin Ye and the Seeds of the Troubled Times had already insulted him before, and now he should take a good reckoning.

"How old are you, I'll scold you today!"

"Smack!"

"Dare to beat Lao Tzu ......"

"Smack!"

......

The change in this scene made everyone dumbfounded, and as for why no one stepped forward again, it was completely frightened by the purple thunder. That move far exceeded the scope of the Xuan Sheng, the Dongming Emperor was hugged by several Xuan Shengs at the moment, and the people around him were afraid that he would make some mistakes, after all, this was the king of a country, and if something happened to him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After dozens of breaths, Qin Ye was beaten into a pig's head by Wangyin.

"Bastard boy, Lao Tzu has to convince you today!" Wang Yin still said angrily.

"Before, senior, I'm already fine!"

Qin Ye said to Wang Yin, and now he has regained control of his body. Seeing that things were not good, the seed of troubled times took the initiative to shrink into a corner, and it was very familiar with the heart.

"Okay, I'll beat you too......"

Wang Yin didn't seem to react, and he slapped Qin Ye again. The crisp slap was extremely loud, this was the most beaten Qin Ye in his life. However, he had no reason to fight back against this beating. The seeds of troubled times need to be borne by him.

"How are you kid Qin Ye?" After the call, Wang Yin seemed to react, and he asked Qin Ye.

"Senior, it has been forced back to a corner by me, and it is difficult to make waves in a short period of time!" Qin Ye said to Wang Yin.

"That's good, Qin Ye, take a good look at the mess around you!"

Wang Yin pulled Qin Ye some distance towards the sky, and the next thing was how to think about retreating with his whole body.

Suck!

The saints blew up only a few bones, and the seven or eight Xuan Saints either had broken arms or lost a leg, and they all became disabled. Those who were slightly injured didn't look good, they were all in rags, and they didn't look like a bunch of beggars.

"Isn't this the Beggar Gang Conference? Fairy Moyun is really terrifying, and a casual move will make Xuan Sheng look like this. Qin Ye admired the strength of the Moyun Fairy, this kind of strength was really unimaginable.

"Seniors, rest assured, there is a golden bowl in my hands. Just by using the golden bowl, we can instantly transfer us to other places. ”

Qin Ye groped towards the storage ring, his mind still stuck before being encroached upon by the seeds of the troubled world.

Where's my golden bowl?

Qin Ye fumbled for a while, and said that something was not quite right, why did his escape magic weapon golden bowl disappear? Could it be that the seeds of troubled times were hidden?