Han Xiaoning looked at Mo Zifeng, looked at Meng Shuxian who was flying, and thought, she is worthy of my master, she knows her too well. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Han Xiaoning thought of it when she saw Qingxin wanting to block the thunder tribulation for her just now, it turns out that it can be like this, find someone to block the thunder tribulation, so, hehe, isn't Meng Shuxian standing behind the master very suitable?

Thinking about Meng Shuxian's performance along the way, and when she was refining the pill, she dared to calculate her, and let her block the thunder, which was cheap. So, Han Xiaoning glanced at Mo Zifeng, and then at Meng Shuxian, Mo Zifeng really understood Han Xiaoning's meaning thoroughly, and threw the person out.

Meng Shuxian, who was still floating in the air, burst into tears, she was so inhuman, she couldn't move or speak if she was bullied! It was too much! What was even more excessive was that she had to bear the punishment of interfering with the thunder! Meng Shuxian only felt that her scalp was numb, and the coercion in the air became stronger and stronger.

"I didn't expect that at a critical moment, my Meng family disciple would be so selfless!" Meng Shutian said.

"Yes, it's so touching!" Qingxin said to Meng Shutian, but the pouting movement was too big, no matter how you look at it, it is not right.

Seeing the two of them say this, the three generations of the ancestors of the Meng family sighed, what about the spirit of unity of the disciples of the Meng family! Anyway, they are the disciples of the Meng family! The three generations of the ancestors of the Meng family thought very kindly, and they didn't dare to say that they couldn't let the disciples of the Meng family be bullied like this.

"Mo Daoyou, how can Meng Shuxian say that she is also a disciple of our Meng family, please ask Mo Daoyou to save her life for the sake of the old man's face. ”

Watching the punishment thunder fall, the eyes of the three generations of ancestors of the Meng family twitched, the thunder was really rough, and Meng Shuxian was about to die.

"Are you sure! If I do it myself, I'm afraid your space will be affected. Mo Zifeng said lightly.

"It's okay, I just ask Daoyou to leave her alive. The three generations of ancestors of the Meng family said stubbornly, he is a kind ancestor, not the kind of ancestor who does not care about the lives of his disciples for his own interests. Three generations of ancestors persuaded themselves in their hearts.

"Good. Mo Zifeng put Meng Shuxian down without embarrassment, and then walked to Han Xiaoning's side.

Han Xiaoning looked at Mo Zifeng and wanted to say very promisingly, Master, you can go, I'm fine! However, looking at the thunderstorm that is already thick, she doesn't have the courage after all! Actually, Han Xiaoning thought in her heart, maybe it was because she was not a native monk that she was so hated by this thunderstorm, could this thunderstorm still be able to judge whether it was a local household registration?

No matter what the reason is, Han Xiaoning is very sure, with her current cultivation and this small body, it is estimated that there is no hope for the catastrophe, in order to avoid her untimely death, now is not the time to save face. Han Xiaoning spit out another mouthful of blood, touched his damaged internal organs, and couldn't say anything.

The thunder roared in the air, and it could be seen that the thunder was about to fall, and this time the momentum was huge, and it seemed to be stronger than every time.

Mo Zifeng slowly stretched out his harvest, gently flattened, and lay across Han Xiaoning's head, and then, a ray of light wrapped Han Xiaoning in it.

The thunderbolt fell violently, thicker than the previous seven paths, which was already impossible for the foundation building monks to bear. It directly slashed on Mo Zifeng's arm, and a burst of sparks flashed, leaving no trace on Mo Zifeng's body.

Qingxin took a look, and sure enough, it was Mo Zifeng, this cow didn't look like words, hehe.

Then he saw the dark clouds in the air and became furious, as if he was very angry, and someone dared to obstruct the thunder again and again! I saw that within a radius of ten miles, the dark clouds were dense, and the lightning flashed and thundered, as if some kind of demon beast was hidden in the clouds, constantly roaring and rolling, the wind and clouds surged, and the roar was terrifying.

The heads of the sect didn't know the truth outside, what they were thinking was that how could this Dan Lingzi Tribulation be played like this, and from a distance, the red thunder and lightning in the sky, the purple thunder and lightning, there were actually two-color thunder and lightning.

"What's going on! Someone is obstructing the catastrophe?! Someone is helping!" asked Zhu Zhangmen in horror.

At this moment, Ouyang Hong suddenly had a bad premonition, thinking about the appearance of his own senior uncle who could cause trouble, he always felt that the thunder punishment at this moment seemed to be worthy of only him. Phew, what do you think, the people of the Lingdan Sect are tribulating, what is the matter with them!

"Click, click!" The red thunderbolt and the purple thunderbolt fell at the same time, one plate thick and the other ...... Everyone swallowed in unison. What kind of thunder is this! It's like this! There has to be a water tank...... No, several water tanks are so thick.

Ouyang Hong was stunned and looked at the thunderstorm in the sky! I went away, it was really Uncle Taishi, apart from him, who could be worthy of such a thick thunderstorm! At this moment, Ouyang Hong went to the top incomparably.

At this moment, the three generations of ancestors of the Meng family knew how the word regret was written, really, he regretted it, he knew that this was the result, not to mention the death of one Meng Shuxian, even the death of a dozen Meng Shuxian, he has no opinion.

His temple, his four floors, his beard! Pulled by this thunderstorm, all the people on the fourth floor did not escape, even Qingxin was the same, one by one in a state of paralysis!

"Is it too late for me to regret it now?" asked the three generations of the Meng family's ancestors. Qingxin shook her head, it was too late.

The last thunderstorm was supposed to be the most powerful and the longest in the making, but as a result, it was the fastest to fall, and the wrath of this thunderstorm can be imagined!

Seeing the last, even thicker thunder and lightning falling, for a while, the entire temple trembled a few times, and the heads of the outside had already flown away, not wanting to be implicated!

"Just now, what was that?" Sun Hao and Sun Maoshan outside the fourth floor were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe that they had seen such an otherworldly process.

"Who is this dooming?" asked Sun Maoshan.

"This still needs to be asked! Han Xiaoning. "You count the few people who entered, how many of them have the possibility of crossing the catastrophe, Han Xiaoning's possibility is the greatest, and of course, that Meng Shuxian is also possible.

"How do you judge?" Sun Hai asked puzzled, really couldn't understand, why did Sun Maoshan look so much smarter than himself?

"Think about it, besides Han Xiaoning, who else can let the Supreme Master Uncle protect him like this!" Sun Maoshan said, shaking his head and sighing.

"Are you saying that the two purple thunderbolts behind this are the thunder punishment of the Supreme Master?" asked Sun Hai.

"That's right. Sun Maoshan nodded.

"Hehe, it's really Uncle Taishang, and the momentum of being punished by the thunder robbery is also so huge!" Sun Hai said adoringly, Sun Maoshan was speechless. Your worship of good and bad, high and low, is also very scary, you know no! )