But her current situation obviously does not allow her to block the robbery of her children, and she has more than enough strength......

And it was impossible for Yun Qianhua to know that his own biological blood had already been born into the demon race, and even if he knew, he could only be in a hurry, and there was no way to penetrate the Divine Tablet Enchantment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now the child who has just passed away is helpless, there is a catastrophe in the past, and there is a witch in the back, and he is in a desperate situation.

She kept summoning the demon lotus in her heart, longing for a little response and help. Although her spiritual veins have been sealed and her spiritual pills have been destroyed, she is no different from an ordinary mortal, but she still has a glimmer of hope.

But as time passed, her heart gradually fell to the bottom, because now she was completely unable to feel the connection with the Demon Lotus, let alone summon it to help her!

Yu Luan'er raised her head and stared blankly at the dark and thick clouds above her head, a bright light flashed inside from time to time, and she knew that all the thunder was tumbling inside.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force descended from the sky, and then led the little baby in her arms up. Because it was too sudden, she didn't hold it too tightly because she was distracted, so almost instantly, she lost control of the child.

Although he had the intention to fly up and snatch the child back, he was forced by the pressure of the catastrophe and did not dare to act rashly. After all, under the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, ordinary people really can't retreat from it.

Thinking that the child strangled himself to death, and dying under the Heavenly Tribulation was also death, so why did he risk being killed by the Heavenly Tribulation?

So she stood in place, waiting for the moment when she watched the little baby being struck into ashes by the thunderbolt, as long as she remembered that scene, she felt her whole body tremble, it was completely caused by emotional excitement.

"Wow-woo-woo-"

The little baby fluttered in the air and cried loudly, as if he felt that his life was threatened, so he kept crying, longing for someone to save him.

Gu Muyao felt a burst of sorrow in her heart when she heard this, and she wished that all the thunderbolts were struck on her body, even if it was wiped out in an instant, and she didn't want her newborn child to bear these pains.

The coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation is getting worse and worse, even if Gu Muyao can't see the specific situation, she can feel it clearly.

Unable to bear to face the ashes of her child, she struggled to shake her eyelids a few times, but finally did not insist that she must open them.

It was too late, but it was too late, and a bolt of thunder slashed towards the little baby waving its arms in mid-air, and it seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it was just a matter of minutes.

At the moment when the thunderstorm fell, it can be said that the little baby has reached the edge of life and death, and at this moment, a silver-white figure suddenly rushed from the sky, protecting the child and blocking the fierce thunder.

Gu Muyao vaguely felt a huge black shadow lying overhead, and she struggled to know what was going on, and finally opened her eyes that had been closed.

Because she was lying on her back on the cold ice jade bed, and the palace was almost cut into ruins by the thunderstorm, she could see clearly what was happening in the sky as soon as she opened her eyes.

Because of the thunderstorm, there should be no day and night, and the demon world, which was always in darkness, was shrouded in a layer of hazy light at this time, under the gloomy moonlight of the blood moon, Gu Muyao saw that under the robbery clouds above his head, there was a silver-white dragon, looking at it, it seemed like he was protecting some treasure.

"Aang—"

I don't know if it was because he was in too much of a hurry, the white dragon seemed to have no time to erect any protective barrier, and let the thunder slam on his body, and the silver-white piece instantly became scorched black, and a dragon groan resounded throughout the demon realm in an instant.

In the high-pitched dragon moan, there was a painful wail. Gu Muyao narrowed her eyes, her vision became clearer, and at this time, she suddenly understood that this white dragon that suddenly rushed out of nowhere was not tired of being tired of looking for abuse, but to protect her newborn child.

She smiled suddenly, looking at the layers of snow-white scales on the dragon's body gently, and felt that the silver light was beautiful. If you look closely, you can see the moire of the scales.

Vaguely feeling the familiar breath on the dragon's body, she immediately relaxed, and then closed her eyes again, because she knew that the child was fine, so she couldn't help but relax her nerves.

It's just that this relaxation, the body suddenly couldn't stand it, and his eyes blackened for a while, and then he passed out uncontrollably.

Qian Yimo finally hurried here at this time, standing outside a ruin, first looked up at the white dragon who was still fighting against the heavenly tribulation overhead, and suddenly felt a familiar aura coming from the ruins.

A touch of panic and uneasiness flashed on his face in an instant, and then he didn't care about the situation above his head, he rushed directly into the ruins, and following his perception, he saw Gu Muyao fainting in a pool of blood at a glance.

The latter lay there with a pale face, and the cold jade bed was still bubbling with a trace of coldness, solidifying all the blood under her into a semi-solid. There was a large hole in her abdomen that could not be ignored, and there was still hot blood spilling from it, and then it was frozen by the cold......

The whole picture is dilapidated, Gu Muyao is like a flower that has been ravaged by someone, and the crimson flower juice splashes all around.

Qian Yimo rubbed his eyes fiercely, unable to believe what he was seeing.

At the same time, he yelled desperately in his heart, all this is fake, it is an illusion, it is just a dream.

But when I opened my eyes again, the picture was still so bloody and ...... Sad!

All this almost made him tremble, and he almost couldn't walk.

He staggered over, and his whole body was as if he had been drained of his soul, and he was going to die.

He knelt on the cold ice jade bed all of a sudden, wanting to help Gu Muyao up, but he didn't dare to do it, because the big hole in her abdomen could almost see the internal organs, he was really scared, afraid that as soon as he moved her, she would immediately lose her breath.

No, how could she die, he hadn't made her fall in love with herself, how could she die in front of him like this?

"No—"

He roared with tears in his eyes, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he stretched out his hand to desperately convert his magic power into spiritual power to repair the wound on Gu Muyao's abdomen.

Although the process of transformation requires more magic power, almost 100% of the magic power can only be converted into 10% spiritual power, but Qian Yimo still does not hesitate, that look, as if if he could destroy the world and get back unscathed Gu Muyao, he will not hesitate to slaughter the upper and lower worlds.

"Don't die, please, don't die......"

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but presumably it's just that they haven't reached the sad place, right?