There was a boom, and the entire Heavenly Realm flashed and thundered. For tens of thousands of years, the heavenly realm has been very peaceful, except for the time when the Winged Hope Divine Monarch went crazy, he really hasn't seen a big thunder. Everyone in the Heavenly Realm was taken aback, and they all put down the work at hand, and some even suspended their cultivation. They urged the spirit trick to see which one the great master of the sky was going to split.

On a tree in the courtyard of the tourmaline terrace, the colorful parrot was clutching the branches and sleeping, when suddenly a thunderclap startled its wings and fell from the treetops.

Mu Jing was sweeping the ground under the tree and caught it with his hand: "I've never seen a stupid bird like you, you can't even fly?" ”

The parrot's body was shocked, and it felt deeply humiliated, and its right wing waved "swish", just to greet Mu Jing's left face. The force was so fierce that it almost scraped off a layer of flesh from the white skin of Mu Jing. Mu Jing was slightly angry, and wanted to catch its bird claws and hang upside down, but the bird reacted quickly and "stabbed" from under him.

"Bird, where are you going?!"

"The bird doesn't want to be with you rotten wooden strips, and the demon is looking for it!"

"No!" Mu Jing shouted as he ran, "Mei Shen said, let us wait at the tourmaline platform, we can't go anywhere!" ”

"Don't let the bird be chained!" The parrot fluttered its wings and rushed in the direction of the Zhushen Terrace.

Suddenly there was a flash of lightning and thunder, and the parrot froze, and its pair of fancy wings seemed to be petrified, and it could not be retracted by keeping its unfolded shape. The parrot lost the power to fly and fell down with a thud. Mu Jing made a trick and turned the broom into a cloud. Throw it over and catch it. However, it was only two millimeters away from the clouds, but it still fell firmly to the ground, and fell into a gold star.

"Don't toss." Mu Jing sighed and walked over, ready to pick up the parrot, "That's the magic circle for removing demonic energy, and all the gods present are hundreds of thousands of years of seniority. We are hundreds of years old immortals, we can't help much, so don't make trouble. Again. Plum God is like that...... It's terrible. What do you have to look for her? ”

The stiff colorful parrot suddenly jumped up: "You heartless wooden strip, sweep your ground!" ”

With that, it pouted its beak and raised its wings. The amber bird's eyes were full of determination. Lord Heaven's Leite is powerful. It can't fly if you let it fly. But it doesn't matter, the wings can't be used, it still has claws, doesn't it? The last three hundred years. Isn't it the same way to harm people with two legs?

So, the parrot threw off its arms and opened its paws, and pounced and ran to the ground. The bird's body swayed, and when it runs, it looks like a penguin, and it is clumsy.

Mu Jing watched the parrot run away with its claws, sweating slightly, I really don't understand, what is this stupid bird and rare plum devil?! The plum devil is fierce, ruthless, poisonous and spicy, and it is simply a bunch of red Sichuan peppers, which can choke people's tears and snot when they are stained with a mouthful. The parrot has not suffered from this crime, why is he still dead set on the plum devil? It's really weird! No, what spell did the Plum Demon cast on it?

Moreover, the Mei devil is the root of the crown princess's unfortunate life. The crown princess was so kind, thinking of the old friendship, and took the risk to visit her. Mei Devil is good, his attitude is neither yin nor yang, and it is really uncomfortable to look at. This formation to get rid of the demonic qi used the heavenly thunder, and the pain was self-evident, Mu Jing felt that this was very good, first, let the arrogant Mei Demon suffer a little loss, knowing that it was powerful; Both, getting rid of demonic energy is a good thing for Devil Mei, so why worry?

Mu Jing turned the cloud back into a broom and continued to sweep the broken leaves in the yard. As he swept and swept, the thunder became louder, shaking the trees in the courtyard and falling more and more fiercely. If this thunder hits the head of the Mei Devil......

Mu Jing couldn't sweep it anymore, Zuo thought about it again, and finally put down the broom and quietly rushed to Tianyun Palace.

———— parrots are divided into small ———— and deep affection, and the birds are cute——————

"The chains on the altar of the gods are tight,

The heavenly lord thundered lightly;

The adversary smiled slightly,

And the lightning flashes are used as lighting.

Heavenly Monarch, Heavenly Monarch, you Mo Fang,

After a few more moments, I'll be the same...... Took it~"

Jiu Mingmei never felt that she had any talent for chanting poetry, and the poems taught by the old man of the master to sing the gods of the heavenly realm were never too lazy to memorize, but the limerick poems in the mortal drama book could always recite a few sentences. No, she was imprisoned on a pole, and was repeatedly hit by five thunders from the Lord of the Sky, which made her brain dazed, and she actually blasted out a limerick poem.

As soon as this low-level, unrhymed, unaesthetic, and undisciplined verse came out, it immediately scorched the immortals present. But Jiu Mingmei smiled and nodded, feeling good, and the scene was embarrassing.

Thundered!

The thunder struck down again, which saved this embarrassing scene.

Jiu Mingmei's body was all trapped by golden chains, and only one head was still exposed. Every time the thunder slashed, her head trembled three times. From the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys to the skin and pores, from the top of the head to the toes, it hurts like peeling the skin and cramping. She could feel the primordial demonic energy in her body surging wildly, as if they sensed a threat, so they desperately rushed into her immortal spirit. If this continues, the degree of her enchantment will only deepen, not weaken.

She smiled hard, smiling brighter and more beautiful, only in this way could she stay awake and fight for the immortal spirit not to be overtaken by the mad primordial demonic energy. However, while the Heavenly Thunder was driving away the First Dao Demonic Qi, it was also crushing her body and consciousness. Her smile became lighter and lighter, and her originally high head slowly drooped.

"Bright, hold on!" Prince Mo Qi shouted, "Raise your head, raise your head!" The plum god will never bow his head! ”

Jiu Mingmei woke up suddenly, and suddenly raised her head, her blood-red lips had turned dark black, which was the symptom of the demonic qi occupying the fairy!

Tianjun said in a deep voice: "Heavenly Sword, rise." ”

In the sky above the Zhushen Terrace, there are still thick clouds, lightning and thunder. But the great lord of the sky no longer thundered the poor little girl below, but honestly pestle above to watch the excitement.

The Northern Eagle Divine Monarch waved his eagle wings, and his eyebrows flashed brown. He drew a long sword from the brown light, the tip of which pointed straight at Jiu Mingmei. The rest of the immortals who participated in the magic circle also followed the example of the Northern Eagle Divine Monarch and extracted the Heavenly Swords forged by pure spiritual energy from their own immortals, a total of seven seven and forty-nine.

A heavenly sword entering the body is already the ultimate pain, and ordinary immortals are either killed with a sword, or their whole body is convulsed, their souls are split, and life is worse than death. Now, the seventy-seven and forty-nine heavenly swords have entered the body, even though they are aimed at the primordial demonic qi condensed in the Nine Bright Immortal Spirits, but ......

"Stop!" Mo Qi pleaded, "Please, Father, expel God Mei from the Heavenly Realm!" (To be continued.) )