Chapter Seventy-Seven: Big Things Are Not Good

Seeing that the holes in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, pouring down like this, the water of the river that day doesn't have to run to the world to make trouble, even if he is a water god in the world, even if he is a high god, but in the face of these things in the sky, it is also a little tricky for a while.

Xiuhuai and Mizusawa over there are still in chaos, I don't know what tricks they have used, seeing that they can't help, the co-workers want to be alone against Tianhe, so it can be said that beans hit watermelons, which is a little insignificant.

But if you just let it go, then you don't need to do it again every year, and in a few moments, the world will be flooded by the water of this heavenly river, and at that time, you won't have a chance to die.

But Gonggong is not Nuwa, so he can't go to the bottom of the Wuji Cliff to find the colorful stone to practice and make up for the sky, right?

Just when Lord Shuishen was frowning at the uncountable hole above, Chongli on his shoulder wrote a few words to him, originally to call a woman above to come down.

Who is in charge of Tianhe?

Weak water.

Thinking of the girl, the co-worker swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and hesitated for a while, he had really gotten mixed up to such a point, and he wanted to ask her to come down and help?

He was hesitating here, and was poured cold water on the hole that collapsed in the sky, that sour, from the beginning to the soles of the feet, Chongli was poured out of temper, seeing this, how could he hesitate again, and the co-workers immediately made a decision with the above, but they didn't know if the girl was not at home.

They are busy working over there, Dongyue's side has already hit the young man several times, Shaoqing's death seems to make him care very much, even if it is not shown on the surface, and withered, now he is definitely a sensual person, the so-called jealousy and hatred, it is what he is doing now, as if he wants to tear that young man alive, seeing his appearance, Yue Lao'er couldn't help frowning, "If it goes on like this, it won't be long before he will be stunned." ”

Seeing that the little old man was in a bad mental state, Dongyue was of course a little worried, but could he pull him back at this moment, who could pull him?

Yue Lao'er shook her head, "You know I'm not good at fighting. ”

Dongyue didn't want to talk to him, he looked at the withering of the fire with his young age, thinking about the appearance of this little old man back then, isn't it what he is now, no, it's really not good to go on like this.

"It's not good, why are you standing here all the time?" Yue Lao'er twisted an old face and muttered.

Dongyue rubbed his sore arm, "Old." ”

It was rare for him to be so modest, Yue Lao'er was amused, he choked on his throat with spit, and almost coughed up his lungs, Dongyue glanced at him with contempt, kicked to the side and stayed, and finally clasped his hands and made a classic gesture.

The confrontation between the withered and the young man actually didn't last long, only half a minute long before and after, and it was forced away by Dongyue, and at this moment, the withering body of a normal little old man at first was already full of black gas, even though Yue Lao'er took a red rope to him and tied his wrist, the old man still had a pair of black eyeballs, and the pupils who began to turn white really frightened Yue Lao'er, and before he could react anything, the old boy took a brick for others.

Dongyue, who was going to wither and help, "uh......"

Even if Dongyue is a heavenly holy monarch, he has no choice but to have a pig-like teammate by his side, and he also feels deeply guilty about this old man, but after so many years of guilt, he has not seen him repent, for this guy who can't be opened, and it is really troublesome to keep it, what can Dongyue say, if it weren't for his dad holding his hand and crying bitterly when he left, he would definitely throw this old boy into reincarnation and then exercise.

But now it's too late to say anything, and he can't wake up for a while, and Dongyue can only fight alone, and the magic barrier with both hands is accompanied by the thunder and lightning drawn from the sky and rushes straight towards the other party, which can be said to be a hundred thunder lines, like a big net cast from the sky, gathered in his hands, and wants to collect all that year.

Seeing the thunderbolts coming towards him, he only slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, did he think that he would die in such a predicament like Ah Jiu?

If that were the case, then I wouldn't be here now.

He summoned thunder and lightning from the sky, and he led the earth to ...... Eh, who's the antonym for thunder?

He was stunned for a moment, not because he really couldn't think of what this antonym was, but because he suddenly felt a touch in his heart, as if something had happened.

A moment of stunned led to an inclination of the duel between the two sides, this inclination was biased towards a single year, but no matter how biased, it finally exploded, like an atomic bomb, to turn this piece of heaven and earth upside down, the earth once again set off to crack, the magma that was originally covered under the surface rock erupted with the eruption, and connected with the sky and water, but also triggered a spectacular physical reaction in the sky, the high-temperature water vapor rushed into the sky, and the billowing white smoke-like things moved in the dazzling light that had not yet dissipated, mixed with the ruins of the surface of the cracking, which simply blew the world into a purgatory。

Yan Luo Lao'er, who had not been on the ground for a long time, came out again, and looked at the two people facing each other in mid-air, and frowned, "It's good to come out of one place, is it necessary to kill them all like this?!"

Words, I don't know who it was said for, a saint in Dongyue Hall will definitely not come out of the same place with him, that is what he said to the young man, as soon as he heard this, Yue Lao'er glared at the old guy below, "I also said that it has nothing to do with you, and now it's exposed, right?!"

Yan Luo Lao'er glanced at him, how could he see a little guy who was beating wool, he didn't have any desire to talk to him at all, and only shouted at Dongyue above, "You don't need to put so many people over there, you have to do it yourself, how old are you, it's not that I said you, how good is it if you rub your bones and touch your tendons?!"

He deserves to say this nonsense, the last "good" word just landed, and the Dongyue above was forced to retreat again and again by a palm of the young man, and finally his right shoulder was slapped by someone else, and the cold sweat of the painful brain came out.

There is a place where there is evil, don't talk nonsense if you have some words, Yama Lao'er, who knew that he was a little speechless, tightened his mouth, but he didn't know why the earth shook violently at this time, and Yama Lao'er, who was still worried about the old nest being served, was stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned with a pair of big eyes, and only said "It's not good", so he pushed Yue Lao'er away, turned around and ran back......