When Zhang Zichen's figure was blocked in front of the door, the thunder that slashed into the door suddenly stopped, the thunder was ruthless, but it would not kill the innocent.

But when Zhang Zichen's domineering vow to return to the sky resounded, the stopped heavenly thunder changed again.

"Boom!"

As if in response to Zhang Zichen's provocation, the movement of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation became bigger and bigger, and an even thicker thunder gathered momentum and rushed straight towards Zhang Zichen.

Even if Zhang Zichen is the Jade Emperor, it can't be done, because the way of heaven is supreme and far-reaching, and it cannot be provoked!

Seeing the much stronger heavenly thunder, Zhao Dezhu and Zhao Zhuzhu's eyelids twitched in unison, and even the face of the always calm Guanghan Fairy couldn't be said to be serious.

Fairy Guanghan's palm was already secretly storing mana, and she knew that Zhang Zichen alone would not be able to catch it.

"Your Majesty, retreat quickly!"

Zhao Dezhu and Zhao couldn't help shouting, and they stepped in front of Zhang Zichen together, pinching their hands and waiting for the battle, already to block this terrible thunder for Zhang Zichen.

Looking at Zhao Dezhu's thin body and Zhao Bu's desperate appearance, Zhang Zichen's eyes were a little red, he stepped out, once again blocked in front of Zhao Dezhu and the others, and said seriously:

"Lao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, I have Zhang Million Heart for your intentions, but this is a private matter that I provoked in my personal capacity as Zhang Zichen, and I can't let you send me to death.

Always remember that you are not anyone's slaves, and you are not obliged to die for anyone, to be honest, the huge heavenly court is also Xiao Xing and you two can afford me as a puppet Jade Emperor, I have long regarded you as friends.

I'll take care of my own business, and if anything happens to me, you can take care of her for me." ”

Zhang Zichen used Yu Ruyi to temporarily stabilize the momentum of the heavenly thunder, and watched Shen Jiarou explain to Zhao Bu.

"Your Majesty, you can't! I, Zhao Dezhu, have an old bone, it's not a pity to die, I can't risk Your Majesty's life!"

Zhao Dezhu hurriedly said.

"Yes, Your Majesty, let this guy Lao Zhao take on this dangerous thing first! Anyway, he has lived enough. ”

Zhao Buzhu also said worriedly, but his body passed Zhang Zichen and Lao Zhao very honestly, and bravely blocked in front of them.

“...”

Zhao Dezhu glanced at Zhao Buzhu, and he was still gagging at this time.

"I've made up my mind!

At this moment, Zhang Zichen said resolutely, and did not hesitate to use the identity of the Jade Emperor to suppress them.

He really couldn't bear to look at the old bone Zhao Dezhu and the "honest" Zhao Buzhu dying for him.

"Your Majesty!"

Now not only Zhao Dezhu and they are in a hurry, but also the fairies of Guanghan have come to persuade Zhang Zichen with a solemn face.

"Do you want to resist the decree?"

Zhang Zichen shook the sleeves of his robe vigorously, shook off Zhao Dezhu and them, and walked out resolutely.

As soon as the thunder comes out, it will only subside if it hits a target, and he has no way to retreat.

Yu Ruyi's confinement technique finally disappeared, and the heavenly thunder poured down like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, slashing at Zhang Zichen with an inviolable coercion.

Zhang Zichen tried his best to stand up straight, intending to bear the blow of the heavenly thunder, at this time he could only hope that he with the blessing of the heavenly dao would be able to have a certain immunity to the heavenly thunder.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his palms, but found that Shen Jiarou had come to his side at some point, staring at him with teary eyes, with emotion and tenderness in his eyes, and a trace of determination:

"You are my man, if you want to die, you will die together!"

Zhang Zichen smiled and nodded, and then with a thought, Shen Jiarou was teleported by Yu Ruyi to the side of the Guanghan Fairy.

As soon as he finished doing this, the thunder came in an instant, ruthlessly slashing at Zhang Zichen's body.

"No!"

Shen Jiarou, who came to her senses, said sadly, bursting into tears.

"Do you think you can get rid of me like this? Zhang Zichen, don't you think! If you die, I will never live alone!"

Zhang Zichen in the center of the Heavenly Tribulation was experiencing an unspeakable pain, the heavenly thunder entered his body, and the devastating power of the Supreme Yang was raging everywhere in his body.

Zhang Zichen only felt pain and itching all over his body, numb to the extreme, and wanted to faint.

A golden light rose from his body, this was the blessing of the Heavenly Dao that he was the Jade Emperor received, and it automatically emerged to protect him in a state of crisis.

However, the blessings of the Heavenly Dao had no effect, and under the thunder tribulation that was also the rule of the Heavenly Dao, the golden light collapsed inch by inch, and then disappeared.

Zhang Zichen was once again exposed to the direct attack of Tian Ti, and his whole body was about to explode, and the crackling sound of explosion sounded everywhere in his body and body, and the supreme body of the Jade Emperor was about to be destroyed.

Zhang Zichen screamed in pain, trying his best to mobilize the thin aura in his dantian to fight against the invading thunder.

The effect was minimal, and the thin force in his body was quickly evaporated by the thunder, and Zhang Zichen was on the verge of despair.

"Is this going to die?"

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, but there was no sadness or joy in his heart.

It is said that when people are dying, they will recall everything that happened in their past lives, and all the experiences will be released in an instant like a movie.

Zhang Zichen's eyes are like this at this moment: he thinks of his parents who love him and leave him prematurely, Gu Mei, his childhood sweetheart who ruthlessly betrays him, the barefoot immortal who pits him and the helplessness of God, and the joy and surging that Shen Jiarou brings to her like a goblin...

Zhang Zichen feels that he has not lost anything in his life, he has gone to the sky, he has gone down to the earth, and he has sat in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and he can get the love of an excellent woman like Shen Jiarou, this life is worth it!

"Empty Lingyun is ambitious, and he has never opened his arms in his life!"

Zhang Zichen let out a long whistle very pretendly, and he didn't know what his hug was, but he was very free and easy.

He was ready to say goodbye forever, under the thunder, his soul was scattered, and he didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated.

It's just that his free and easy expression seems to be useless forever, and as the aura in Zhang Zichen's body is exhausted, the power of thunder rags into Zhang Zichen's dantian.

The indiscriminate attack of the thunder aroused the emerald green fragment, the fragment trembled, and the endless thunder was all engulfed by the fragment, and the thunder in Zhang Zichen's body was suddenly empty.

Even the thunder outside the body, the fragment did not let go, after the thunder in the body was swallowed, the fragment did not fall silent, but increased the amplitude of traction.

I saw that the suppressed thundercloud suffocated violently, and then directly sank into the fragments of the dantian like a whirlwind cloud.

After devouring such a huge amount of Heavenly Dao Thunder, that fragment seemed to have undergone some kind of strange change, adding a hint of pale blue to the emerald green.

The power of the thunder seemed to have been transformed into some kind of magic in the fragment, and the power of the strong thunder turned into a massive amount of aura, and the aura stored in the fragment reached a state of near saturation, and a large stream of aura escaped from the fragment.

This aura not only filled Zhang Zichen's dantian, but also purposefully repaired the dark wounds in Zhang Zichen's body.

Zhang Zichen didn't know the changes in his body yet, but he felt that the thunder seemed to disappear in an instant, and the pain in his body had been reduced a lot.

A pair of soft little hands caught him, and I saw that Shen Jiarou's eyes were red, and she couldn't say a thousand words, but she just smiled with tears: "You know that you can do it!"

Zhang Zichen smiled scoundrelly: "The baby is tired, and the goddess must kiss him to get better." ”

"It's not productive..."

Shen Jiarou's jade fingers poked at Zhang Zichen's head, and then kissed Zhang Zichen's lips with a red face.

The most beautiful kiss was given to her hero...