Sixty ......

The eldest grandson of the Xue family, who was going to go to find out, saw the thunder mang under the sky, and he also counted silently in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seventy ......

Eighty ......

Until the last ray of thunder descended from the sky.

Eighty-one ......

The sky suddenly cleared, Kyoto was bright, the dark clouds dispersed, the thunder dispersed, the wind was quiet, but in the blink of an eye!

Ordinary people just admire this vision, or sigh about the changes in the environment.

At the same time, the old man and the middle-aged man in the prison stood up with great joy, even if their own chains pulled the alarm, they would provoke a burst of electric shock, but they could not stop their unconcealable mood at the moment.

Eighty-one thunderbolts, chaos returns to the original, and ninety-nine returns to the truth.

Once this secret technique is implemented, it will be immortal and follow the body, and the wonton will return to the original is a spiritual treasure supreme, with its own unique thoughts and its own unique side.

Although this is a secret spell, although this spiritual treasure is immortal, it is ......

Hu family.

As early as the seventy thunder tribulations, Hu Qingmang, who was watching from the side, was inexplicably knocked unconscious.

"Poof!"

After the last thunder, the Nine Heavenly Mandates couldn't stand the wrath of the thunder, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and sat weakly in place.

Even if the Lingqi in the Heavenly Destiny Nine body disappeared for her to remove too much thunder, even if her eyes blocked too much thunder for her, even if she had a special life, she was not afraid of this thunder.

But eighty-one thunderbolts! That's not a joke, ordinary people can be electrocuted in minutes!

"Hey, why do you bother, you're young, you're so ambitious!"

In a daze, a child was talking to her, and the Nine Heavenly Destiny were facing the pain all over her body and the powerlessness of her own spiritual qi, looking in the direction of the voice.

Heavenly Destiny Nine raised her sore and weak arm with some uncertainty, rubbed her eyes, and moved very slowly, but she did it very seriously.

When she saw a small figure standing in front of her, with a snake head and body, the size of an adult squirrel, she couldn't help but be curious.

"You ......"

Seeing that the nine days of destiny were stupid, the villain tilted his head, swayed the snake body, and snorted arrogantly.

"You don't even know who I am?" said the child, before the Mandate Nine could speak, he swayed the snake body and walked forward, smelling the scent of Mandate Nine's body and snorting coldly.

"I stay in the spirit world and enjoy the supreme treatment, you have recruited me to be your spiritual treasure, and you don't know who I am?"

Lingbao, in the Heavenly Destiny Nine's mind, flashed in her mind, and she looked at the little man with a snake body in front of her in surprise.

"Are you Chaos Return?"

"That's right, it's the deity!" the villain still replied arrogantly, but seeing that the face of the Mandate of Heaven was black and full of holes, he shook his head and sighed: "Unkempt and unkempt, what kind of body is it?"

While the villain looked disgusted, the snake's tail shook towards Destiny Nine, and Destiny Nine's face, hair, and clothes instantly returned to the same as before, and it was not so fast in the blink of an eye.

"Descendants of the Gu Medicine Clan, it's the first time I've seen you as bold as you, if it weren't for your life to protect your body, let alone eighty-one heavenly thunders, even if it was one heavenly thunder, you wouldn't be able to bear it. ”

Chaos Hui said with a smile, as if talking to himself: "But it doesn't matter, even if you are my master now, I am your spirit treasure, but once you die in five years, I can still regain my free body." ”

"......" Heavenly Destiny Nine was a little speechless, she always thought that Chaos was an indelible spell, but she didn't expect it to be a spiritual treasure?

Outside the house, in the study, Nie Juan looked at the scattered dark room in front of him that had been struck by lightning, and quickly ran in with slightly heavy eyes.

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er?" Nie Juan looked around, his eyes full of impatience.