"Woo ......",

The five-colored lightning struck the wolf's big pen,

At the same time, it also hit the quaint books that lingered in the green mang.

The lightning and the wolf's pen made a sharp and piercing sound,

The bucket-like five-colored lightning engulfed the wolf pen in the hand of the Confucian phantom.

And the quaint book in the hands of the Confucian phantom was also swallowed up by the dazzling five-colored lightning,

The five-colored electric rays as thick as a bucket fell from the sky like a withering and decaying one.

The head of the Confucian phantom was also swallowed by the dazzling lightning,

Between heaven and earth, there is only the dazzling five-colored lightning,

And the Huang family under the dark clouds had a calm face like water.

The five-colored electric light as thick as a bucket is strongly pressed,

The Heavenly Destiny Illusory Condensed by the Huang Family's son was almost swallowed up by the dazzling lightning.

The Confucian phantom was only half of his body left struggling to support,

And the bucket-like five-colored electric light emitted a sharp sizzling sound.

And the crowd saw this scene,

Their faces were also pale,

None of them expected that the Huang family's son would make a strong appearance, but in the end, they would still be devoured by that calamity.

The eyes of the Huang Qingyao brothers showed worry,

It seems that the Huang family is probably more auspicious this time, but this catastrophe is far from being as easy as they imagined.

"Click",

The Confucian phantom condensed by the Huang family's son made an overwhelming cracking sound,

Although the five-colored electric light as thick as a barrel was blocked by the Confucian phantom,

But the power of the five-colored electric light is not something that can be stopped by manpower.

The Huang family slowly raised his head,

An ordinary brush in his hand was slightly raised, but the phantom of the Confucian scholar was still struggling to support.

"Hmph, even the wheel of life is going to be swallowed up by the heavenly calamity, once the wheel of life is destroyed, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die, what can he do to resist this heavenly calamity."

The ancestor of the Xu family's eyes flickered, and he said gloomily.

But his words made the Huang family even more desperate.

Although the Huang family has not really broken through to the Heavenly Destiny Realm,

But the wheel of life that he condensed is connected to his own life, and if the wheel of life is destroyed, then he will also be counterattacked.

"The wheel of life, do you think I only have this one wheel of life?"

The Huang family calmly looked at the Confucian phantom above his head that was about to be swallowed by lightning, and he muttered in his mouth.

And his voice came to everyone's ears very clearly,

Everyone's faces couldn't help but change again.

You must know that after reaching the super heavenly destiny realm, only one life wheel can be revealed.

And the son of the Huang family is fearless,

It seems that he is not just a wheel of life.

The Xu Family Ancestor's face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.

"Impossible, how can there be a second wheel of life, he is at the end of the crossbow, he must be talking nonsense",

The ancestor of the Xu family said in horror.

"I didn't expect him to reach such a height, he really deserves to be the person she fancies."

Chen Huai's face was solemn at this time, and he muttered.

And hearing Chen Huai's words,

Chen Xuanmu of the Chen family changed his face and became extremely difficult to look at.

Huang Tianba, who was covered in blood on the side, also turned pale,

His lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't say a word.

Huang Qingyao's brothers also turned pale,

They naturally knew who she was in Chen Huai's mouth, which was a taboo between the Huang family and the Chen family.

"Ask the saint to appear again."

The Huang family's mouth was another loud shout,

Then a phantom figure began to appear behind him, also a Confucian figure.

It's just that this Confucian student's body is much more burly,

And what he held in his hand was not a pen, but a carving knife.

The carving knife condensed the majestic Haoran righteousness and stabbed fiercely at the five-colored electric rays that wanted to devour another Confucian phantom.

Graver

According to legend, there was no pen and ink in ancient times,

You can only use the carving knife in your hand to burn some rough words on the carapace,

And this carving knife also became a pioneer in the creation of words.

"Hiss",

The knife pierced into the bucket-like lightning,

Then the lightning began to tremble, as if there was a greater power condensed in the carving knife.

"Boom",

The burly Confucian phantom tore his hands apart,

Forcefully tore the bucket-like five-colored electric light open.

The burly Confucian phantom took a step in the air,

The body stepped into the bucket-like five-colored lightning,

And the carving knife in his hand kept waving towards the five-colored lightning.

"Boom",

There was a roar from the dark clouds,

As if roaring.

But the burly Confucian phantom joins strongly,

The carving knife contained a more powerful and righteous qi, which made the five-colored electric light begin to dim.

Everyone in the Huang family saw this scene,

Their faces showed a look of relief, and it seemed that the Huang family should be able to withstand this catastrophe.

Huang Qianqian's beautiful eyes were shining with brilliant light, and she was also very pleased with the strong rise of the Huang family.

And Ding Xiaoyi on the side faintly felt a kind of uneasiness,

This uneasiness did not come from the eldest son of the Huang family, nor did it come from the rolling clouds of the Heavenly Tribulation.

He looked into the backyard of the Huang family,

He saw a breezy young man's figure, which gave him an extremely strange feeling.

He knew that the young man was Ming Chengjing, the youngest son of the Ming family who came to the Huang family to propose marriage.

He felt that this young son of the Ming family, Ming Chengjing, was very weird, but he couldn't say what was weird.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Qianqian admired Ding Xiaoyi at this moment,

One of her hearts had already risen to her throat.

But Ding Xiaoyi was extremely calm, as if all this was expected by him.

"It's not good, your uncle is in trouble",

Ding Xiaoyi's face changed greatly, and he said to Huang Qianqian anxiously.

And he ignored Huang Qianqian's question, and his body turned into an afterimage and swept towards the courtyard of the Huang family.

Huang Qianqian's heart was shocked,

She listened to Ding Xiaoyi's inexplicable words, and had a feeling of being in a fog.

When she wanted to ask questions again, she found that Ding Xiaoyi's figure had already swept towards the backyard of the Huang family.

"Let's go",

The little girl patted the wolf king's ear, and the wolf king let out a long sigh and jumped down from the window of the restaurant with the little girl on his shoulder.

The little girl disappeared, and Ding Xiaoyi's figure was almost in the backyard of the Huang family.

Only then did Huang Qianqian react, she hurriedly broke out of the window and rushed towards the Huang family.

There was an uproar in the restaurant,

They didn't expect that this young man and this girl would actually rush in the direction of the Huang family.

Huang Qianqian and they knew each other, but this young man and this little girl were so strange.

"Boom" with a loud bang,

The bucket-like five-colored electric glow was broken by the burly Confucian phantom holding the carving knife, and the electric glow dimmed again and again.

And another Confucian phantom that was about to be devoured also appeared,

The five-colored lightning became vulnerable.

The Huang family's eyes were shining, and the majestic Haoran righteousness was condensed around him.

The stirring righteousness became condensed,

And he felt that there was a majestic power in his body, which was the power brought by the Heavenly Destiny Realm.

As if you can push mountains and seas with a wave of your hand,

The face of the Huang family's son finally relaxed, and as soon as the catastrophe passed, he became a real super-grade overhaul.

As the five-colored lightning became more and more dim,

The rolling clouds finally let out a roar and began to slowly disperse.

And at this very moment,

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the Huang family's son,

It was a young figure.

The figure still held a folding fan in his hand, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Little brother, you ......",

Ming Chengjing's figure disappeared suddenly, and Ming Chengyan reacted at this moment,

By the time he reacted, Ming Chengjing's figure had suddenly appeared beside the Huang family.

And when they saw Ming Chengjing suddenly appear next to the Huang family, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

Everyone knows that Ming Chengjing, the youngest son of the Ming family, has never cultivated, and his cultivation talent is also extremely poor.

But no one thought that the body of the Ming Chengjing was so fast,

In an instant, the Huang family's side appeared.

And there was not the slightest fluctuation of true yuan around him, as if he was an ordinary mortal.

"It's you!"

The Huang family's eyes froze,

His face became extremely solemn, and he said to the young son of the Ming family.

"It's me!"

But the young son of the Ming family showed a hint of banter on his face,

He looked at the Huang family, but without the slightest fear.

Ming Chengyan looked at his own brother who was looking at the Huang family in the sky,

He felt that his brother's body suddenly had an aura that made him feel strange.