It is not easy to cultivate grass and trees, and when encountering natural and man-made disasters, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Yan Ruyu was carefully placed in the spirit pool, and it stands to reason that she should be fine.

But she clearly saw that in the midst of the thunder and lightning, a dazzling bright light happened to slash down on her.

At this time, even Yan Ruyu himself pinched a cold sweat for Lotus's self.

If this thing hits, will she survive?

Could it be that it happened to split which acupuncture point, so he suddenly opened his mind, cultivated by leaps and bounds, and then cultivated into an immortal?

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in herself.

With this qualification, you can't transform into a shape even if your life span is exhausted, let alone become an immortal!

But she clearly remembered that she had gone from transformation to ascension in just a hundred years......

Memory gone wrong?

She was thinking nonsense here, and when the thunder fell, Xuanguang was already in front of him.

His expression was still neither sad nor joyful, but his eyes flashed with relief, as if to say - fortunately you are fine!

Yan Ruyu had mixed feelings in her heart, so she had to quickly shift her attention.

She found that Xuanguang's magic robe was ruined, not only that, but probably because she felt that she didn't know anything, when Xuanguang turned his head to look at the sky, he showed his scorched back.

Yan Ruyu frowned and was a spirit-ordinary thunder, can it hurt the body of the god?

Apparently not!

As far as she knew, the only people who could make the heavens rain down this kind of god-destroying thunder were the most evil and evil people.

She?

A lotus flower?

Xuanguang seemed to laugh, he turned his back to the lotus, Yan Ruyu was curious, and put his divine sense in front of him.

When she saw Xuanguang looking at the sky, her eyes showed a deep unwillingness.

He said, "I'm just going to save her!" ”

Yan Ruyu only felt a tremor in her heart, and then shrank back.

escaped the thunder, but the lotus could not escape the laws of nature.

Flowers, thank you.

Flowers bloom, clouds disperse.

This is the law of nature.

But Xuanguang didn't allow it.

He worked day and night to deliver spiritual energy to the spiritual pool, until he boiled his face like gold paper with the body of a god.

Yan Ruyu felt even more strange - what kind of strange physique was she?

It's really rare to see it like this!

She can't stand it herself!

This spiritual pool, which is so thick that it is about to solidify into a pulp, can't even change the waste wood of the lotus flower?

It's just a shame!

She couldn't stand it anymore.

Xuanguang has never given up.

The aura was saturated, so he went to study the formation and various ancient books.

The creation of the place where the spiritual pool is located is extremely outrageous, but the lotus is still a lotus.

The second petal fell again.

Xuanguang once tried to put the fallen petals back on Yan Ruyu's body, but failed.

The two petals were carefully put away by him.

He continued to search for a way to change the situation, until one day, he discovered a forbidden technique.

It is a forbidden technique that seizes the heavens and the earth and creates and changes the lives of people against the sky.

Yan Ruyu let his divine sense float in front of him and was also startled when he saw the forbidden technique.

It was said that casting the forbidden technique could make people break away from the Heavenly Dao Master in an instant and change her fate.

But.

The caster will suffer backlash.

There is also a small line at the end.

This is an evil spell, and the consequences are unpredictable, so it is not feasible.

Xuanguang stayed on this page for too long.

After a long time, Yan Ruyu had a not very good premonition.

Her premonition came true, and Xuanguang really began to prepare according to the description of the forbidden technique.

Is he crazy? As a god, how could he touch such a thing?

She turned her head and saw the third petal of the lotus flower, crumbling - was it for her?