Wu Yong's mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears were all bleeding, but he didn't let go of his motivation, but slowly handed it to King Xu, and said with difficulty: "She's inside." ”

King Su looked at Wu Yong with complicated eyes, his whole body was radiant, as transparent as glass, he attached his hand to the heart of power in Wu Yong's hand, and his fingertips were so fast that when he touched the heart of power, he was a little afraid and did not dare to approach again.

Wu Yong's pale face was covered with blood, and he shouted loudly: "What are you hesitating about at this time? Everyone is going to die, and death is going to die! ”

The king no longer hesitated, and held the heart of power tightly, and the fire bloomed like fireworks in the crumbling cavern, flying everywhere, like a carnival before the end, and the night became day.

Under their feet, a few pieces of ash charcoal were twitching unconsciously, which was the remnant of the burning after Bigan was ignited, and the five-hundred-year-old Bigan hidden in the Heavenly Prison Formation was like an old tree, spreading its tentacles throughout the underground of Chaoge City, silently absorbing the five-hundred-year-old necromantic qi to maintain his long-decaying life.

The heavenly thunder condensed in the sky of Chaoge City has not been able to find a target for release, and it has gathered for five hundred years without dispersing, and every night it is a thundercloud dense and rumbling.

At this moment, the prison collapsed, the breath leaked, and the clear sky above the song city gradually darkened, and the ordinary people walking on the streets of the city looked up curiously, not knowing why the weather would change abruptly, the sting had passed, this season should not be the time when the spring thunder occurred, and the temperature around it quickly decreased, and the pedestrians involuntarily hugged their bodies and hurried home.

When the ordinary people closed their doors and hid in the warm huts, they were unaware of the sky overhead that was already flooded with purple thunder, this kind of heavenly thunder, ordinary people could not see it at all, but the only few high-grade powerhouses in Chaoge City stood around the palace with solemn faces, staring at this sea of thunder, and then hurriedly walked towards the palace.

Wei Yigong, the monarch of the country, is serving the crane in his beloved crane garden at the moment, the white crane, a very spiritual and immortal creature, although not afraid of the thunder of the mighty and righteous sky, but the thunder above the head roars, endlessly, so that they who are naturally timid are also frightened and crowded together, looking uneasy.

Wei Yigong looked at his pet with pity, although he couldn't hear the roar of the thunder from his martial arts, but from the panicked dodge of Aihe, he felt the uneasiness in their hearts, and Wei Yigong's eyes were slightly red.

Several high-grade powerhouses came to the Crane Garden one after another, and Wei Yigong finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have to work for everyone." ”

The high-grade powerhouses found the eye position of the magic circle with ease, and then continuously extracted their own energy and injected it into the magic circle, and immediately a neutral and peaceful aura rose in the crane garden, isolating the roar of the heavenly thunder from the magic circle. This complex circle is exquisitely designed and costly, but its only function is sound insulation...

That's right, just soundproofing.

The thunder has been hovering over Chaoge City for five hundred years, and it has not been possible to find Bigan hidden in the heavenly prison, as a result, the thunderclouds gather more and more, every night, those who are close to the strength of the human level can see the infinite thunder field like the purple sea above their heads, practicing martial arts in this area is simply self-defeating, especially the masters above the human level, forming a certain connection with heaven and earth, practicing martial arts in Chaoge City, in case of pulling the heavenly thunder, not only will the heavenly thunder be killed immediately, but also involve the innocent people around, so a little bit of insight of the martial arts, They all chose to avoid Chaoge City and find another way.

Only those high-grade powerhouses who have no hope of going further in the martial arts in this life, and are not concerned about fame and fortune, will be willing to stay here, live a comfortable life without fighting with the world, have nothing to do, and will be recruited by Wei Yigong to maintain the magic circle in the palace and solve problems for the crane, which is simply an insult to the warriors in other countries, but it is natural in the defense of the country.

Defend the country, don't afford to fight, what to do to learn martial arts, apply what you have learned, you can't fight, then maintain the magic circle, it's not the same as consuming energy, ordinary people are not qualified to stand on the magic circle.

It's just that today is different from the past, and several high-grade powerhouses soon discovered that the speed at which the magic circle consumes energy is much faster than before, because the thunder has never appeared in the day before, and today the day has turned into night, and the waves of the purple sea are monstrous, there must be something big happening, although with their ability, they can't get a glimpse of the mystery of reincarnation between heaven and earth, but vaguely everyone feels: There is something, it should be the end of the time.

Perhaps as soon as today passes, the thunder will disappear, and Chaoge City will no longer be shrouded in thunderclouds.

It's just that the thunder dissipated, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it's hard to say.

In the hearts of these high-grade powerhouses, they have always thought that although the thunder hangs above their heads, it is very annoying, but it also deters many strong people above the rank to come to the song to make trouble, if the thunder dissipates, the last taboo in the hearts of the strong above the human rank will be gone, and no one knows what the fate of the country will be in the future.

As the monarch of the country, Wei Yigong obviously does not have the consciousness of the group of high-grade martial artists around him, and at this moment he only has this group of white cranes with outstanding immortal posture and elegant and vulgar in his heart.

Day turned into night, and the thunder came out, and it must have been the thing that had been ambushed in Chaoge City for many years and finally couldn't hide its traces, and was found by the thunder.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the moment when the thunder poured down.

This moment did not make everyone wait too long, when the sea of thunder rolled, purple electricity was like liquid, suddenly the heavens and the earth sounded, everything in the universe lost its color at this moment, only the purest light, five hundred years of heavenly thunder intertwined, blooming white light, fell from the sky, fell somewhere in Chaoge City.

All those who tried to look up at that white light had to close their eyes in the end, giving up the opportunity to witness the blow of these five hundred years of righteousness and righteousness.

The heavenly prison destroyed by Bigan's chant continued to sink, and the black marble outer body that had lasted for five hundred years fell one after another, revealing the bottomless black abyss below, and the punishment of heavenly thunder leaked directly into the abyss.

Wu Yong, who was in the abyss, still maintained the posture of holding the heart of power, but he really couldn't support it, his left chest bulged high, beating wildly, and when the frequency of beating finally coincided with the frequency of the heart of power, Wu Yong's chest exploded with a bang, and countless broken heart fragments flew out of it.

Wu Yong's blood had been drained, there were only a few dried blood marks on his pale face, and his eyes were closed peacefully.

At the last moment, he saw the king's hand clinging to the heart of power.

And the heart of motivation also quietly opened a heart at that moment, and a beautiful hand stretched out from it, holding it tightly with the king of the ring.

That's nice.