"What are you going to do!"

The Feng King above saw Mo Yuan standing under him, and immediately understood the other party's thoughts, but the Thunder Tribulation is a targeted natural disaster, and it is ineffective for others to accept it, her purpose at this time is just to delay time, so that Mo Zhen can complete the change, for the demon clan, before the formation is the most fragile, but once the Tao is achieved, the Heavenly Tribulation is a vitality, and it can reshape its flesh and blood, which is more precious than any panacea.

The latter was unmoved when he heard this, he didn't know Huofeng's thoughts, he just wanted to do his duty as a grandfather and protect his grandson.

"Let you go down, go down, take everyone to convey spiritual power to Mo Zhen, I can only insist on a stick of incense, if you want Mo Zhen to live, don't waste time here!

Without a head or a brain, Mo Yuan only understood the sentence to let Mo Zhen live, which was what he wanted the most, as for the rest of the premise, it didn't matter if he understood it or not, he turned over and landed on the ground, and called several people in the courtyard to his side.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that the head of the sect Tianquan had already led everyone in the house, transmitting spiritual power to Mo Zhen.

They had just entered the door and joined in, which made the pressure on Tianquan and the others slightly reduced.

The rich spiritual power surrounded Mo Zhen, gathered, absorbed, and repeatedly, Tan Qulin's three daughters were the first to feel the hardship, retreated to the side, and meditated to recover.

At this moment, Mo Zhen changed, the blue scales on his body began to fade until they disappeared, and behind him, a green dragon phantom appeared, his eyes moved lightly, and slowly opened.

Looking at the people in front of him, Mo Zhen seemed to have just woken up, his expression was a little dull, only when he saw Dong Kerui, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to call his aunt.

It's just that before the voice appeared, the phantom momentum behind him soared, and the huge aura made everyone around him retreat.

"Ahh

With a roar, the momentum increased again, the earth trembled, the walls of the house began to crack, the phantom dragon head looked up to the sky, and let out a dragon roar, the pressure from the sky thunder tribulation made it restless.

Mo Zhen was also affected by it, and his eyes were red, like a grumpy little beast.

"Child, listen to me, mobilize your spiritual power, cover your whole body, imagine your spiritual power as clothes and armor, don't interfere with it, let it form itself, that's what you have to do now, come up after you do it, and let the thunder tribulation wash away the filth for you. ”

Huofeng's voice sounded in Mo Zhen's head, which made him quickly calm down, and his dependence on the former was completely comparable to Dong Kerui.

With a big determination in his heart, he tried to try what King Feng said, only to see the red, blue and green light gushing out of him, turning around him, constantly changing, the richness of the aura, even if it is such a cultivation as Tianquan, he is a little embarrassed.

"Little brother is so powerful. Qian Xinyi looked at Mo Zhen's appearance and was very envious, but others were not as innocent as her, and their faces were extremely serious.

Different from ordinary people, this is the thought in everyone's hearts at this time, in the eyes of many monks in the cultivation world, Mo Zhen will definitely become an alien existence, and now everyone can foresee that his future path will be dissatisfied with the crisis and obstacles, and Mo Yun Pavilion and even Tianshu Palace will also become the target of public criticism.

"Hey......" Tianquan sighed, "Are you afraid?"

"Uncle Hui (Master's ancestor), don't be afraid! One glory and one loss, the disciple is willing to live and die with the Tianshu Palace, and is willing to advance and retreat with Moyun Pavilion!"

The sonorous and powerful answer made Tianquan smile, the wisdom in his eyes was condensed, and he turned around to look at his fellow disciples, his chest rose and fell, and his tone was excited.

"Mo Zhen is not only a crisis, but also an opportunity for my door, he is an indispensable person in Moyun Pavilion, and he is also the son of the fate of my Tianshu, I have taken charge of the order, I hereby declare, Tianshu up and down, without exception, protect him for a while, accompany him for a lifetime, and anyone who is dissatisfied will be regarded as a traitor!

Included in the law enforcement hall! Everyone's hearts are sudden, in the numerous door rules, not the circumstances are serious, or the impact is extremely bad, everyone will choose to turn a blind eye and get by, but if it is included in the law enforcement hall, it will not be so simple.

The so-called law enforcement hall is a nursing home for fanatics, those who have retreated from the peaks to the second-line predecessors, as long as they remain in the sect, they will be suspended there, without exception, the door rules are regarded as iron laws, not allowed others to intercede, even the face of the heavenly power is not given, in their eyes, the head of the door only has the power to issue regulations, and has no right to interfere with the implementation and results.

"Click! Click!"

The sound of metal knocking and rubbing made everyone look at Mo Zhen, only to see that the latter's demon armor was just beginning, the water spiritual power turned into armor, the fire belonged to its edge, and the green wood belonged to his right hand and turned into a glove.

Seeing that he had succeeded, Mo Zhen's expression was very joyful, first he glanced at his aunt Dong Kerui, and then at his sister who had an exaggerated expression, grinning and opening his mouth.

"Auntie, isn't it pretty?"

Seeing that the other party nodded, Mo Zhen's smile was even bigger, "Grandma Feng!

"Then hurry up!"

Without too much hesitation, listening to the familiar voice in his head, Mo Zhen jumped out of the barrel and ran out.

Dong Kerui on the side subconsciously took out a towel and wanted to wipe it for him, but when he looked closely, there were no traces of liquid medicine on the smooth armor, and he couldn't help but be stunned in place.

"Grandma Feng, what are you doing?"

"Are you ready?"

"Prepare what?"

Mo Zhen outside the house raised his head and shouted into the sky, but Huo Feng didn't bother to explain, after all, there was no such thing as a thunder tribulation, and it was useless to explain, and it was a good thing that Mo Zhen didn't know about it, and he was timid.

"Come here!"

"How did you get there?"

"Fly!"

"How do you fly?"

"Think with your head!"

"Oh......"

Mo Zhen closed his eyes, he knew that the meaning of the Feng King was to let him be the same as the condensed armor at that time, compared to before, it seemed to be easier to fly, and in a few seconds Mo Zhen floated crookedly in the air, slightly controlling his balance, and screaming excitedly, this naïve fool took a big step towards being struck by lightning in ignorance.

The thunderclouds in the sky were still rolling, and one after another thunder slashed ruthlessly on the back of the Phoenix King, and every thunderclap was accompanied by her trembling, but in her dark phoenix eyes, there was only perseverance.

"Listen well, it's going to be hard for a while, but don't be afraid, bear it!"

"Grandma, what are you talking about?"

"Answer me!

Although he couldn't understand it, Mo Zhen still affirmed King Feng.

"Then I'm leaving, you just stand here and don't move, no matter how painful it is, you have to endure it!"

"Why does it hurt?"

"You just answered that I know!"

Mo Zhen's face straightened, and he said vigorously, "Well, I know!"

Getting the answer she wanted, King Feng began to fly towards the ground, and in the process of her transformation, Mo Zhen saw her charred back.

With a thunderclap, a thick thunderbolt slashed on Mo Zhen's head, but in the young man's mind, it was always the picture he had just seen.

"It turns out that grandma has been suffering from this. ”

Mo Zhen's eyes were a little red, feeling the pain in his body, but he didn't say anything, King Feng's care for him, enduring lightning strikes for him, became the most precious treasure in his heart.

Pointing to the sky, the arrogance in the young man's heart is undoubtedly revealed.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you!!"