Tang San saw that something was wrong, and just wanted to go up to help, but suddenly saw that the dragon clouds were dense, and the blowing snow was quickly submerged by the dark clouds and disappeared.

Tang San rushed over desperately, but the place where the snow had fallen was empty.

Looking around, there is no shadow of her!

Where did this blink of an eye go?

Tang San was still lost in the thick smoke, blowing snow that had fallen to the ground in a coma just now, but his body flew lightly into the air...... Isn't she unconscious? How can the body still fly upwards?

Tang San also rushed over at this time, and when he turned his head, he saw her body flying up out of thin air, and couldn't help shouting: "Where are you going to blow some snow!" ”

The blowing snow had already fainted, so naturally I didn't hear his shout.

Then the next moment, Tang San's eyes widened, and he clearly saw a pair of big furry hands poking out of the dark clouds, grabbing Chunxue's back, and actually carrying her into the air like this!

Immediately after that, the thick clouds rolled in, and the figure of Blowing Snow disappeared again along with the red hairy hand!

Hold the grass! Tang San was taken aback.

What did he see?

A hairy hand poked out of the dark clouds and carried the blowing snow away?

This cloud is fine!

At this moment, the voice in the sky sounded again: "Bald boy, your little girlfriend has become the deity's plate, and it will be your turn next." Come to my plate! Hahahaha! ”

After speaking, he launched a lightning storm again, dozens of thunderbolts were about to move in the midst of lightning and thunder, ready to launch a lightning attack on Tang San again!

Tang San stood there, his face blushing, motionless, not saying a word.

What is he doing here? Have you given up resistance?

No, he actually felt a deep hurt.

Who was hurt? Of course, it was the Nine Spirits Yuanzun who didn't know what was on top of his head.

It didn't hurt him, what was it?

He punched Tang San in a dignified manner, but he was actually struck by lightning and lightning by this ghost thing that swallowed clouds and spitted fog, and even split his head black! And the most unforgivable thing is that he actually took the blowing snow away again, and became his plate!

That blowing snow was tricked to save him, and if you took him away, wouldn't it make Tang San very faceless! Wouldn't he owe the favor of the snow blowing!

Trapping him in unkindness and injustice, how can this keep Tang San from getting hurt!

How could Tang San swallow such hatred!

At this time, dozens of thunderbolts fell from the sky. Click, click, with a terrifying sound effect, such as dozens. A frenzied dragon is swooping down on the bald head below!

This posture is clearly to blast him to the point that there is no scum left!

Tang Seng was also directly angry, raised his head and pointed to the sky and roared-

"Okay, you cloud monster! The poor monk wants your life! ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I only heard the sound of "crackling and snoring"-

Thunder blasted to the ground! Landslides and cracks!

The thunderbolts exploded into a sea of flowers on the ground!

Dozens of bolts of lightning scurried back and forth in the dirt, blasting the place where Tang San was standing into a dirt pit.

It was upside down and exploded, and whatever was in it, big and small, dead and alive, all exploded! Even an earthworm and an ant are not spared, all of them are broken bones and souls return to the west!

This Nima lightning storm is also too brutal!

Wouldn't Tang San also be in a catastrophe?

Under the cover of a sandstorm and thick smoke, nothing could be seen.

After the smoke and dust slowly faded, half a red lion's face quietly poked out of the dark clouds in the sky—

The football-sized eye flickered, staring closely below the lightning storm.

On a piece of bombed ground, it was impressively empty, and sure enough, there was no bald figure!

Half of his face in the smoke snorted coldly: "It was really blown to pieces!" No matter how strong the bald head is, it still can't withstand the hell lightning storm of the deity! ”

After speaking, he raised his head and "laughed", the laughter shook the sky, and even those thick smoke and dark clouds followed the lightning and thunder, and the sky was happy!

Good guy, this Tang San's death is heroic, his death has pomp, and the heavens have come to play thunder to see him off, you say that this death is not enough scene?!

At this time, the body of the red-haired lion hidden in the dark clouds gradually left the clouds and descended, gradually revealing his true body.

It's just that it's descending, and the lion hasn't noticed it yet, and when the clouds are falling and it's not far from the ground, he suddenly notices it!

For a while, he shouted in horror: "What's the matter? How did the deity plummet? Got a problem with the aircraft? What's going on? ”

Sure enough, the red-haired lion Jiuling Yuanzun looked down and immediately found the problem-

On the ground beneath him, a slender tree trunk grew out of the smoke, and it actually led from the ground all the way to the bottom of his body!

When did such a small tree grow so straight, and how did it grow to the bottom of my body?

Because the red-haired lion's body was too fat and his belly was too big, he couldn't see clearly under him for a while, mainly because his belly was like a ball, completely blocking the downward vision.

It could only crane its neck as hard as it could, trying to look down.

As a result, all of a sudden, the body fell down sharply for a while, and then stopped, just like when taking the elevator, the body suddenly fell for a while and stopped suddenly.

Jiuling Yuanzun was startled, and his face turned pale suddenly: "What's the situation!" Could it be that the hydrogen balloon is leaking? ”

Looking up, a huge hydrogen balloon looms in the smoke overhead.

The lion had two ropes attached to the hydrogen balloon on his shoulder, and it turned out that his body had been floating in the air since he hung from the balloon.

Good guy, I thought you had the ability to soar through the clouds! It turned out to be a hydrogen balloon for a long time!

But before he could figure out what was going on, his body plummeted again!

This red-haired lion was directly frightened, this scene is really weird, his hydrogen balloon has never leaked after flying for many years, what is going on today?

Besides, if there is a leak, it shouldn't be falling section by section!

In a hurry, I wanted to use my legs to push up, but I found that my feet and wrists were messy and I couldn't move!

He immediately noticed something terrible - his foot was being pulled by something!

Fog grass! Where is the thing in the air that is more than ten meters high to drag your feet? How could there be someone in mid-air!

The haunting of the big night is not a failure!

The more the red-haired lion thought about it, the more frightened he became, and beads of sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and he had already washed his face in just two seconds.

The red-haired lion Jiuling Yuanzun swallowed his saliva, plucked up his courage, and shouted loudly: "Who! Who's below me?! ”

I thought that no one would answer, but there was a voice coming from under him, and it was right under his feet!

"Don't you recognize the poor monk?!"

This Nima! Sure enough, it's the bald head! How can the soul not be dispersed?

Wasn't he blown to powder?

As a result, in the next second, a 1,000-watt bald head suddenly drilled out from under the stomach of Jiuling Yuanzun.

It scared it half to death in mid-air, screaming, "What...... What the heck! Are you a human or a ghost?! ”

The shining bald eyes radiated a terrifying light, and he grinned and laughed—

"What do you think? The poor monk is your life-seeker! Let me go down! ”