Long Fengjiao mainly took away the disciples of Danzong, Qin Mu mainly took away the disciples of Xuanzong, and Zhao Mengji didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, and packed and took away all the things that Long Fengjiao and Qin Mu didn't take away, so there were both Danzong disciples and Xuanzong disciples, and the Huaxia soldiers were all taken away by Murong Zusun.

Murong Sihai shot out an invisible big hand and grabbed the Huaxia soldier in his hand, but he himself was taken away by Murong Kunpeng, Murong Kunpeng's three pairs of black wings are at the level of the Prince of the Blood Clan, which is equivalent to the Fifth Heavenly God Realm, but the speed of flight is pushed to the Sixth Heavenly Gang Realm under the bonus of Murong Kunpeng's own strength, and it is even faster than Long Fengjiao and them!

In other words, Murong Kunpeng's flight speed was invincible in the Xuanhuang and Earth realms, even faster than Prince William who gave him black wings, because his strength after merging with He Shen was still above Prince William!

After sending Murong Sihai and them to a safe place, Murong Kunpeng turned around and saw that Long Fengjiao was suffering from five thunderstorms from the sky, of course he couldn't see that far, he recognized it as Long Fengjiao from those three fires, he didn't know why, anyway, he rushed forward without thinking about it!

There seemed to be something that connected him and Long Fengjiao's hearts, especially after he flew closer, when he saw Long Fengjiao's red robe as red as blood being torn apart by the thunder, his ankle-length snow-white hair was scorched and curled by thunder, his beautiful little face was black and blue, and even the red eyes of the two grandmasters were as bright as red diamonds, Murong Kunpeng's heart felt as if he had been stabbed severely, and the pain made him unable to breathe!

So even though he obviously felt the instinctive fear brought by the thunder that day, Murong Kunpeng still flew to Long Fengjiao's side as fast as he could, and opened his three pairs of black wings with a "swish", wrapping her in Long Fengjiao's stunned eyes, he and her were tightly attached to each other among the black wings, and from the outside, it looked like it had become an oversized pine flower egg!

At this moment, Long Fengjiao and Murong Kunpeng hugged each other tightly at zero distance, Long Fengjiao widened her beautiful red eyes in disbelief, but she quickly bent down after a short period of sluggishness, and her beautiful little face, which could not be covered by black and blue, showed a sweet smile of her daughter's family.

In this small world created by men, a short moment seems to have become eternal, Long Fengjiao couldn't help but close her eyes, a pair of jade arms that deceived Yin Saixue encircled Murong Kunpeng's sturdy waist, and her heart trembled slightly, only to feel that even if she died at this moment, she was willing.

"Boom-"

That incomparably thick heavenly thunder slammed into the "Songhua Egg", and suddenly Murong Kunpeng's whole body stiffened, and his feathers that seemed to be carved from black crystal exploded at this moment!

The sky was full of broken black feathers flying, and Murong Kunpeng's originally high-end and high-grade black wings were destroyed in an instant, but Murong Kunpeng still hugged Long Fengjiao tightly and had no intention of letting go.

"It's over......" Seeing this scene from a distance, Zhao Mengji and Qin Mu's hearts sank to the bottom.

Although Murong Kunpeng seemed to be able to withstand this thick heavenly thunder, it was tantamount to disturbing the Heavenly Tribulation and angering the Heavenly Dao, and the next situation was different, the previous Heavenly Tribulation was actually equivalent to the examination of Long Fengjiao, but after the Heavenly Dao was angry, this Heavenly Tribulation really became a punishment of the gods!

Under the punishment of God, even if it is an immortal, it is impossible to escape!

Sure enough, the thunderous sound of "boom" in the dark clouds became as dense as a drumbeat, and at the same time, countless purple electric snakes gathered together frantically again, this time even better than the last time!

Zhao Mengji's foxy eyes were already full of tears, she knew that she would lose this good friend forever, no one in the sky or on the earth could save Long Fengjiao as soon as the divine punishment came out, if she rushed up to save Long Fengjiao, the chance of saving Long Fengjiao was nine deaths, she was willing to try, but she knew that now Long Fengjiao had been sentenced to death by Tiandao, she rushed up not only could not save Long Fengjiao, but also had to catch herself......

"Boom-"

A purple thunderbolt that was a little thicker than before pierced the sky, and fell on the top of Murong Kunpeng and Long Fengjiao's heads with a devastating momentum, but at this time, there was an unbelievable scene, and a faint dragon shadow appeared from Murong Kunpeng's body!

Although it was vague, Zhao Mengji and Qin Mu both believed that what they saw was the shadow of a dragon: the head was like a camel, the horns were like a deer, the eyes were like a rabbit, the ears were like a cow, the neck was like a snake, the belly was like a mirage, the scales were like a carp, the claws were like an eagle, and the palms were like a tiger. Its sound is like a copper plate. There is a beard next to the mouth, a pearl under the chin, and an inverted scale under the throat...... What else could this not be a dragon? But this doesn't seem to be an ordinary dragon, with long, sharp spines on its back and wings under its ribs!

Is it [Ying Long]? Zhao Mengji and Qin Mu subconsciously glanced at each other, Ying Long was the "fifth spirit" in addition to the "four spirits" of "Green Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu", and was also called the "chief of the four spirits"!

Ying Long, also known as the Yellow Dragon, is a symbol of imperial power, Chinese ancient books record, the Yellow Emperor, Dayu and other virtuous monarchs are the incarnation of the Yellow Dragon!

Under the purple thunder and lightning that represented divine punishment, the shadow of this yellow dragon suddenly raised its head and let out a dragon roar that resounded through the nine heavens, and the purple thunder and lightning suddenly hesitated, hanging in the air and not falling.

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud "boom" sound under the scorched black pit that was blown up in the Danxuan Palace, even if it was a hundred miles away, it could be heard clearly, and the purple thunder and lightning retracted into the dark clouds, and then to the shock of Zhao Mengji and Qin Mu, this dark cloud actually dissipated like this......

"Could he ...... Is it the [Human Emperor]? Zhao Mengji's confused fox eyes flashed with confused water.

"Maybe ......" Qin Mu pointed to the distant scorched black land, which used to be the Eighteen Peaks of Baoding, and it was too far away from them to be seen by his eyes, although his divine sense could sweep him, he didn't dare to sweep it, because the dark clouds gathered again over there: "There is something bigger about to happen......

At the same time as the dark clouds dissipated, Huang Long returned to Murong Kunpeng's body, but Murong Kunpeng and Long Fengjiao were still hugging each other tightly, both of them closed their eyes tightly, and their faces couldn't help but show a sweet and happy smile, as if divine punishment couldn't separate them!

I am afraid of the same thoughts, and I hope that the embankment grass will be full of red hearts. Sorrowful groaning, blue yellow springs, two places are difficult to find.