Mo Yu's pupils shrank, and his body flashed into the thunder and lightning vortex as fast as lightning, picked up Bai Tang, and swam in the thunder that had been taken to survive.

Bai Tang was born with a hard life, and he fainted for less than two minutes, and then he woke up dizzily, and as soon as he woke up, he was startled by the thunder that was rushing in the sky, and he was startled, and then he felt that his head was congested, and he was a little dizzy He was being resisted by people on his shoulder, his head was down, and his posture was very unsightly, but it was definitely moving at high speed.

"Hiss~"

Seeing a thunderbolt smashing against his scalp and slamming into the ground, Bai Tang gasped, and at the same time said crookedly: "Momo, that, change your posture, I'm dizzy!" Although he didn't know why this person appeared, he recognized this person at a glance, and the smell on his body was so unique that he could recognize it even if he didn't look at his face.

They all have a black light curtain around them to resist the thunder, but the light curtain has been crumbling, Mo Yu was almost split an inch, he decisively stopped, forcibly summoned the yin qi from his body, and drew a complex rune on the ground, the black yin qi was floating like a gossamer under the glow of the rune, swinging like a water weed, he pressed Bai Tang under his body, and did not move at all.

"Don't move!"

The words that were pressed in his throat sounded extremely hoarse at the moment.

This sea of thunder is all headed for the breeze, and he has done his best to change the aura of the two of them to the aura of dead things, as long as he carries the aftermath of thunder!

As long as you carry it, it's good!

Bai Tang hugged his back with both hands, and the two of them curled up together like small beasts, his eyes could only see the black clothes on Mo Yu's chest, and the rumbling thunder in his ears, as if it could destroy everything.

Bai Tang couldn't help but tremble, instinctively afraid, he didn't have any thoughts in his head, he only desperately and with all his strength to hold the person who protected him underneath, he felt the smooth lines of Mo Yu's back, and felt his twitches and tremble when the missing thunder power slammed into his back.

Heartache, palpitations, heartache.

There is no one who can protect him safely under his body in the devastating thunder in the sky, this is his ink god, and when he sees him for the first time, he asks the ink god who has not let go!

In an instant of life and death, they were as small as a man under the thunder, and they could only rely on Mo pardon to force them

The Hell Merit Talisman he drew was used to deceive the heavens, trying to use the merits he had accumulated for an unknown amount of time to make Thunder close his eyes.

How can it be ...... Leave him alone.

At this time, he would never leave him alone.

He is a person who cultivates ghosts, he is a ghost who walks in the yang world, they are all different from normal people, they should have lived and died together, they are masters and apprentices, partners, brothers who support each other to walk in the world.

Can't, let him fight alone every time!

The thoughts were surging and there was nothing in his heart, but the yin qi that had long been dried up in his body poured out little by little from the limbs and bones, gathering behind Mo Yu.

If you want to be struck by lightning, then you should be together!

"Hmm~"

The pain of all the internal organs as if they were about to be crushed by the thunder tail instantly added to his body, Bai Tang couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and then just like Mo Yu, he closed his mouth tightly, and no more sound came out.

Mo Yu's eyes were dark, and he released the extreme spiritual power that could be used in the human world from his body, mixed with Bai Tang's yin qi, and shrank at the edge of the sea of thunder.

The dense thunder slammed into the position where Qingfeng was, and the little boy clutched the black dragon jade jue in his hand, even if the black dragon in the jade jue tried his best to devour him, he didn't let go of half a point.

That was Ah Yue's hope, and he would never let go.

On the unattainable heavenly dome, there is a pair of pure and indifferent eyes, through the layers of thunderclouds, from the seemingly quiet and beautiful heavenly court, overlooking the people in the middle of the thunder.

"Boom!"

The breeze was unavoidable, and his body was unstable by the purple thunderbolt that was as thick as a pillar, and he staggered back.

It was scorched black beneath his feet, and the ground was cracked.

The black clouds in the sky pressed the city, and thunder was brewing in the clouds, one did not disappear and the other came.

The young man's upright body slowly stiffened, his quaint and upright face distorted, and even the divine light that had been shrouded in his body was dimmed.

The thunder seemed to have eyes, no matter how fast the young man was, it always shrouded his head, and purple thunder and lightning slashed down from the high sky.

"Ahem~"

In the negligible space of thunder and lightning, there was a young man's forbearance cough, and he was already weak to the extreme.

Is that all?

He worked hard for

A glimmer of opportunity that Ah Yue snatched, is that all?

The half-great god who had not yet grown his body raised his head, his eyes were unprecedentedly desolate, and he no longer had the calm and harmony of thousands of years before, and his lips moved as if he was muttering to himself, as if asking about the gods who could not be seen in the heavenly firmament.

Is that all? Don't you give us the slightest chance?

"Boom!"

The sudden thunder reflected the gray sky pale, the breeze was as elegant as a monk's face, as hideous as a demon, and there was no half of the deferentiality and humility of the Taishang Shuangtong.

He held the black dragon jade jue tightly in his hand, his nose let out a violent sound, and his body was slashed back by the powerful thunder and lightning, and his divine body was about to collapse.

"Qingfeng, do you know what is wrong?"

A sharp question suddenly came from the high heavenly dome, and those indifferent and pure eyes loomed in the thick clouds.

Under such indifference to calm gaze, everything is grass and mustard, and white bones and rubble.

God! This is God! This is the God who overlooks the earth in the thirty-three heavens, in the golden and splendid heavenly palace!

This is God!

It's the god that both he and Mingyue have looked up to! It's the god who forced the bright moon to death! It is a god whose millions of lives are like ants, and hundreds of billions of people die in a scoop of water!

Qingfeng gritted his teeth, only hatred even itched his heart, he trembled uncontrollably, and the divine light on his body broke and dissipated little by little.

"I'm not wrong!" He tilted his head and held the light blue veins protruding from the back of Tu Ling's hand, and his eyes were gloomy and sharp.

"Boom!"

An even more powerful purple thunder slashed down from the sky, there was no joy or sorrow in those cold eyes, and a huge and solemn voice came down from the nine heavens: "Ignore the law, go to the mortal world in private, according to the divine law, destroy the divine body, and punish the divine soul." ”

See!

Ah Yue, look, what a universal sentient being, protect the world! Millions of lives, but they are not even qualified to mention it! Ridiculous or not? Ridiculous?!

Qingfeng was slashed by the thunder as thick as a millstone, half of his body was slapped into the dirt, he slowly supported his body to climb up, listening to this sentence that was absolutely wrong, his anger and pain were extreme, he really wanted to laugh out loud, but before the laughter came out, he became choked, stubbornly saying to himself, "I'm not wrong!" ”

"Obsessed."