Chapter 1665: The world is called the emperor, and the hell is
Shrouded in the coercion of the thunder tribulation, Yan Rui almost wanted to vomit blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
True......
To say that she used to feel inexplicable, now it seems that she probably understands.
However, before she could adjust her mood, the purple thunder that seemed to be able to tear the sky apart made her have no time to care about anything else.
This perverted thunderstorm is simply amazing.
She had been fundamentally injured by two thunderbolts before, and now if she completely suffered it again, she would hurt her godhead after all......
Zi Jiuxi's side couldn't take care of her anymore, and this thunder tribulation was hers, so she was divided into one piece, and the next one was quickly made up.
She looked at Zi Jiuye, and although she understood the persistence in his dark green eyes, Zi Jiuxi still shook her head.
Possessed and whispered in his ear......
Zi Jiuye finally walked ten steps away, avoiding the center of the Thunder Tribulation.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, all the prohibitions and magic weapons were withdrawn, and the woman with purple hair and purple eyes, who was not as beautiful as a mortal, sat down cross-legged at this time, fearless.
However......
Absorbed!
Yes, it's absorbed.
Originally, the purple heavenly thunder that could split people into scum with a touch of it actually drilled into the surface of her skin little by little.
Zi Jiuye was really relieved as expected.
So now......
The dark green eyes swirled with deep whirlpools.
Seeing this, Mo Wuya frowned slightly.
"You ......"
He didn't know how to persuade for a while, but he didn't want to persuade for a while.
She can do it again, do you want to keep her to harm Xi'er for a third time?
Zi Jiuxi concentrated on dealing with her thunderstorm, but she didn't know that Zi Jiuye was thinking about something at this time that made her not know right or wrong and how to judge even after tens of millions of years.
"This is a rare opportunity, otherwise, even if we unite you and me, we will not be able to avoid future troubles forever......"
For the first time, Mo Wuya felt powerless......
If he could, he wanted that person to be him, but he didn't have the natural skills of their Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan......
Yan Rui, who had finally resisted the lightning strike at the cost of her natal weapon, supported her body, and before she could raise her head, a chill rose from the soles of her feet......
That feeling, the weird feeling, like the judgment of the devil, the Grim Reaper has come, nothing more than that, right?
The world that was originally lightning and thunder suddenly seemed to be pressed by someone who pressed the pause button.
A hole was torn open in the sky, and a storm surged inside, and everywhere it went, it was shattering destruction......
"Ahh
Yan Rui screamed, and the person was sucked in, and everyone could only see a mess of blurred flesh and blood.
Where it had disappeared, the air flow rotated at great speed, compressing and compressing until it turned into a palm-sized transparent ball.
Seeing this, Zi Jiuye's eyes quickly forced out a drop of essence blood, mixed with the blood of his fingertips, and drew a complicated rune in the air, hitting the small ball.
A black-gray flame burst out from his palm, and it was the Destruction of Chaos Yan's mouth.
Even if it was a Yan of Destruction that could burn everything and destroy it as soon as it was touched, it took a long time to burn the ball and turn it into nothingness.
At this time, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and the wind and clouds were surging.
A blood-colored light landed and hit Zi Jiuye's body.
On his handsome and unparalleled countenance, a layer of hideous and strange blood-colored lines appeared.
Zi Jiuye's eyes were quick, and he had already taken out the silver mandala mask to cover his face......