The man holds a strange harpoon in his hand, his dark green hair and bright blue eyeshadow are full of exotic color, and his handsome, classic and delicate face is eye-catching.

The indifferent eyes reflected the vicissitudes of a thousand years, and the terrifying deterrence was no better than that of the purple lotus.

This man is a priest who will never forget.

It is Mo Li, the descendant of the sea god who can call the wind and rain, and is mysterious!

Not only was the priest surprised to see Mo Li, but even Tang Zixi was surprised!

That's right! She and the Lion Tiger Beast attracted the attention of the priests, and then Yan Shaoqin went to rescue Mu Xueyi is a countermeasure that everyone discussed, but in this plan, there is no Mo Li!

When did Mo Li hide in Yan Shaoqin's fish-shaped boat and quietly leave the Divine Book Space?

As soon as he leaves the Divine Book, he will be sensed by the thunder and accept the baptism of nine deaths and one life, which is really too dangerous!

"Mo Li, come back quickly! The priests can be dealt with by us!" Tang Zixi called anxiously.

"Mistress, you don't have to worry about me, save Yan Shaoqin and Mu Xueyi first. Mo Li said calmly.

He did sneak out without telling Tang Zixi, and if he asked directly, Tang Zixi would definitely not agree.

Mo Li understood very well that with Tang Zixi and Yan Shaoqin's current strength, it was almost impossible to rescue Mu Xueyi and retreat with his whole body. He is the only one who can contain the Brahman priests. So he persuaded Yan Shaoqin, and then hid in Yan Shaoqin's pink fish-shaped boat, waiting for an opportunity.

Moli has always been independent and has his own set.

Seeing that Mo Li didn't listen to the advice, Tang Zixi couldn't help no matter how anxious she was, so she had to fly in the direction of Yan Shaoqin and Mu Xueyi first.

As soon as Mo Li appeared, with an aura of destruction and destruction, he directly raised his harpoon to block the black lightning, and Yan Shaoyan and Mu Xueyi behind him were unscathed.

If it weren't for the black crystal ball in the priest's hand as a holy weapon that could compete with the gods, he would have been shocked by Mo Li.

It turned out that Mo Li had been hiding in Yan Shaoqin's pink fish-shaped boat, and when Yan Shaoqin rescued Mu Xueyi, Mo Li appeared as Yan Shaoqin's broken queen.

All this happened in a very short period of time.

Only the Divine Book Space and the Ninefold Shrine can isolate the induction of the Thunderstorm, but the pink fish-shaped ship cannot.

If Mo Li had stayed in the pink fish-shaped ship for a few more moments, he would have already attracted a thunderstorm.

In other words, the four fields covered by black fog at this moment are flying sand and stones. The black clouds were surging, cracking and thunderbolting, and a terrifying thundercloud vortex was formed in the sky, and god-level energy was constantly accumulating in the vortex, as if a shocking thunderbolt was brewing.

This is not an ordinary black cloud, but a tribulation cloud that has been rare for thousands of years! Only a monk who has reached the realm of transformation will attract a calamity.

The priest stared at Mo Li in surprise, and said in a lost voice, "Are you in the Avatar Realm?"

"That's right!" Mo Li smiled coldly.

"This is impossible! The aura of heaven and earth in the mortal world is not enough to enable the monk to break through to the realm of transforming into gods! Besides, since you have the realm of transforming into gods, and your realm and strength are far superior to that fox demon, why are you willing to submit to people? How can that fox demon be driven by gods as slaves?" the priest yelled unwillingly.

"Thanks to my master, I was able to regain my life, find my people, and break through to the supreme realm of the mortal world. So whoever wants to hurt the master, I am the first not to allow it. Mo Li said firmly.

The priest looked at the tribulation clouds in the sky, stared at Mo Li again, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Hehe, I was almost deceived by you! Although you have just broken through to the realm of transforming gods, you have not yet survived the divine tribulation. You are only half a god at best! Since ancient times, people who can reach the realm of transforming into gods are like a few people, and the tribulation is a life of death, I advise you to hide back in Yunhe or Tang Zixi's treasure space as soon as possible to save your life before the tribulation thunder has fallen, otherwise you will soon be reduced to ashes!"

Mo Li was still very calm, and said word for word: "You are not wrong at all, the tribulation is indeed a life of nine deaths." But haven't you heard that once the thunder falls, you will be baptized by indiscriminate god-level thunder and lightning within a hundred miles. In other words, as long as you stand within a hundred miles of me, it is equivalent to crossing the catastrophe with me. What do you think is the chance of surviving with your return to the ninefold realm of the Skyclave Realm? Besides, I won't necessarily fail in the tribulation. ”

There was a fearless confidence in Mo Li's tone.

At this moment, the priest couldn't laugh!

It turns out that this Mo Li wants to die with himself!

What are you kidding? Even if a cultivator of the Transformation God Realm is likely to turn into ashes under the thunderstorm, he can only return to the Sky Realm, which is a level lower than the Transformation God Realm, wouldn't he be killed by the thunderstorm to the point that there is not even scum left?

Priest Fan's face changed drastically! Now he can't care about seizing Yunhe's soul and purple lotus, saving his life is important!

The power of the black crystal ball is restrained to the Returning Sky Realm by the low-level interface power of the mortal world, and it can't compete with the thunderstorm at all, and if it is struck by the thunderstorm, it won't be able to protect itself. The most likely outcome is that the black crystal ball survives intact while it disappears.

Thinking of this, the priest has no intention of fighting, thirty-six plans, and walks for the top. He summoned a bolt of black lightning and slashed at Moli, then turned and ran.

As long as you escape to a hundred miles away from Moli before the thunderstorm falls, you will be safe!

Mo Li would spare the priest as follows him, stabbing him in the back with a harpoon from time to time.

The priest has faced off against countless masters in his life, and it was the first time he had fought fiercely with an opponent with a harpoon.

Mo Li's posture completely regarded him as a small fish in the sea that had escaped for his life. The priest was angry and hateful, and felt that it was a great insult.

On the other hand, Yan Shaoqin was holding the unconscious Mu Xueyi and desperately escaping in the direction where Tang Zixi was, while Tang Zixi, who was riding a lion and tiger beast, was also converging with Yan Shaoqin at the fastest speed.

As long as they stepped into Tang Zixi's collection range, Yan Shaoqin and Mu Xueyi would be able to return to the Divine Book Space safely.

Originally, it would be relatively safer to put Mu Xueyi in the pink fish-shaped boat, but Yan Shaoqin didn't do it. Because Mu Xueyi was too seriously injured, if he didn't treat it immediately, Yan Shaoqin was worried that Mu Xueyi wouldn't be able to last even a quarter of an hour.

But seeing Yan Shaoqin fleeing, he used a handprint to instill his spiritual power in Mu Xueyi's sea of qi. He had already fed Mu Xueyi a few Holy Supplement Yuan Pills before, but Mu Xueyi had been injured repeatedly during this time, and his spiritual power and Holy Supplement Yuan Pill had little effect.

Mu Xueyi was covered in bruises and blood, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood. In some places, the wound is particularly deep, the skin and flesh are peeled off, and white bones are visible.

Yan Shaoqin hugged Mu Xueyi, and was naturally stained by the blood on Mu Xueyi's body.

The two were adopted by Yunhe since they were children, and they grew up together, and their love is like siblings, which is better than the relationship between real biological brothers. In this life, Yan Shaoqin had never seen Mu Xueyi injured so badly!

Yan Shaoqin's eyes were red with sadness: "Yiyi, you have to persevere!"

The brotherhood was deep, Yan Shaoqin's voice pulled Mu Xueyi's consciousness back, Mu Xueyi opened his heavy eyes tiredly, and saw that it was Yan Shaoqin who was pulling him, and not far away Mo Li was fighting fiercely with the priest, he was both moved and sad.

I didn't expect that no matter how indifferent or enthusiastic people usually treated themselves in the Ninefold Temple, they would go out of their way to save themselves when they were in danger!

In this life, being able to meet these people is happy enough, and I have no regrets in death!

The tears he had endured for a long time couldn't be controlled anymore at this moment, and he was in an uproar, he wanted to say, Qin Qin, leave me alone! You go quickly! I have already harmed Zhao Yingyan, I don't want to trouble you anymore......

But he couldn't say a word. Because his voice has been ruined by the Brahman.

All the things he wanted to say to Yan Shaoqin were condensed in those eyes that were full of tears and sorrow.

Seeing Mu Xueyi like this, Zhao Yingyan added heartache! Mu Xueyi was obviously tortured mentally and physically.

It was the priest who tortured Yiyi like this!

Yan Shaoqin didn't have time to ask in detail what hardships Mu Xueyi had experienced during the period of abduction, and it was imperative that he just want to rescue Mu Xueyi as soon as possible.

"Yiyi, no matter what happens, I won't leave you alone! We are brothers, we don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but we want to die on the same day and month of the same year! If we can both live this time, I will drink with you three hundred times in the bamboo forest again, and I won't get drunk!" Yan Shaoqin said sadly.

After that, no matter how sad Mu Xueyi's eyes were, no matter how many tears Mu Xueyi shed, Yan Shaoqin no longer responded, he carried Mu Xueyi and fled desperately.

At this time, the clouds gathered in the sky became more and more terrifying! Everything in the heavens and the earth seemed to be frozen in this dim space by god-level deterrence, and all that awaited was the baptism of ten thousand thunders.

Seeing that the first tribulation thunder was about to fall, the priest still couldn't get rid of Mo Li, and Tang Zixi and Yan Shaoqin were about to converge again, the priest was in a hurry! If he continued like this, he would lose completely!

Thinking of this, the priest changed the direction of escape and rushed straight towards Yan Shaoqin.

Mo Li was not stupid, how could he not see the attempt of the priest of the Brahman? The figure flashed, blocking the way of the priest of the priest.

"You're like a fart!" the priest scolded, knowing he couldn't get rid of Moli.

But no matter how the priest scolded, Mo Li stared at him indifferently.

Moli has always been a taciturn man. Besides, it's not wise to be distracted in the middle of a fierce battle.

Regardless of realm and speed, the two are more than one star apart. If it weren't for the protection of the black crystal ball, I'm afraid that the priest would have been stabbed by Moli's harpoon.

The priest summoned dozens of tenfold black lightning bolts in a row, and blasted towards Mo Li.

These black lightning bolts were like small snakes in front of Moli's harpoon, and after a few flashes of light and shadow, they were cut off by the harpoon and dissipated into the void.

Mo Li is the god of the sea, he can call the wind and rain, the wind and rain are accompanied by thunder and lightning, how can black lightning like a priest hurt him?

Besides, the harpoon in Mo Li's hand was not ordinary. It is the natal magic weapon of the sea god of the past dynasties, and it is also the symbol of the sea god, and it is also an ancient holy weapon.

However, under the heavy black lightning bombardment, the surrounding vision was covered by the bright light of the lightning.

Under the cover of this heavy light, an extremely small black lightning bolt quietly slashed towards Yan Shaoqin and Mu Xueyi's backs at a lightning speed.