Song Lanyi looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, and a bold idea faintly popped up in his heart.

At that time, the ghosts and gods of Yin Si and the people on Song Lanyi's side had a tense momentum brewing.

She muttered for a moment, then quietly moved her steps back while everyone was not looking.

Seeing that no one noticed her small movements, or that no one cared about her small movements, Song Lanyi spread her feet and ran towards Tianchi.

Above the heavenly pool, thunderclouds rolled.

As soon as Song Lanyi entered, his hair was chopped and blown up, like a little lion with a messy mane.

But...... Sometimes, when you are struck by lightning, you get used to it.

She didn't stop, her toes tapping on the water, and at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, she quickly rushed towards where Song Hanhai was.

The closer you get to Song Hanhai, the denser the thunder becomes.

When Song Lanyi finally ran under Song Hanhai, there was already a fight outside the Tianmen.

Song Lanyi looked at it at a glance and felt that he was also a saint, and these ghosts and gods now were more than a star and a half stronger than the black mountain grandma before.

Could it be that saints are also divided into three, six, nine and so on?

If we follow this line of thinking, then is there a higher realm above the saints?

These thoughts only crossed her mind for a moment.

Immediately, she held Song Hanhai's body and ran out of the gate of heaven.

Then the thundercloud began to move as if it were a spirit.

Where Song Hanhai is, where is the thundercloud.

In the process of traveling, although Song Hanhai seems to have fallen into a state of suspended animation, he can still feel the external environment.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel like he wanted to scold.

To hell with all the previous touches, guilt, and reluctance!

He is Song Lanyi's father!

It's not a cat or a dog or something, and it's not a detonator!

Please, feel sorry for him!

Every time the thunder slashed at Song Lanyi, he always had a feeling of impending disaster.

At this life-and-death juncture, Song Hanhai burst out with infinite potential, and struggled to speak, "clothes are ......"

Song Lanyi's footsteps were like the wind, and he even recited the poem "The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed over the ten thousand mountains".

When she heard Song Hanhai's voice, she was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "Dad, are you awake?" You lie down again, don't be too moved, who told you to be my father. If I don't save you, who will I save? ”

Song Hanhai was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "I mean, you hold your hand steady, be careful to hurt me again." ”

Song Lanyi: ?

Is it human talk?

She smiled and said, "Lord Song, you really deserve to be my father." ”

Song Hanhai laughed sullenly.

On the other side, the empress played the main force, Pu Song contained, and the medicine saint served as the backhand, and by the way, she played the auxiliary.

The three of them performed their own duties, and for a while, they were on par with the ghosts and gods of the Yin Division.

But Song Lanyi felt that the empress, as the dragon monarch and the ancestor of dragons in the world, should be more than that.

She is like this, but she is more like she is bound by some rules, and she can only exert this strength.

It's like an exam.

Some people can get a perfect score because she can only get a full score.

But some people get a full score because the test paper is only 100 points.

His mind was flying, but Song Lanyi couldn't care about it so much.

I saw her coming violently, and shouted loudly, "Let one, let one!" I'm going to start ......" show.

At this moment, thunderclouds enveloped a group of people.

It seemed to be guided by the qi on the bodies of their saints, and in the thunderclouds, scarlet thunder appeared.

Seeing this scene, except for the empress, everyone's expressions changed abruptly.

When they saw Song Lanyi, they avoided it, as if they had encountered a plague.

Those ghosts and gods fled all the way, and Song Lanyi chased after him desperately.

It can be said that he fled, she chased, and he couldn't fly.

Although there is a gap in strength between them, the area covered by this thundercloud is too wide, and Song Lanyi intends to lead the thundercloud to their heads.

Therefore, when the first thunder fell, they were also fortunate to participate in this thunderstorm.

I don't know if it's because their strength is too strong, Song Lanyi was hit by the weaker silver thunder.

And these ghosts and gods were surrounded by five or six blood-red thunderbolts.

A thunderbolt slashed down, and Song Lanyi was still jumping around, but they were already dying, and even lost the ability to fight.

She subconsciously said, "That's it?" ”

Hearing this, the empress behind her said lightly, "Although they are saints, their cultivation comes from the incense and yin qi, but they are not recorded in the ancient Yin Si jade plate, nor do they have the position of ghosts and immortals recognized by heaven and earth, they are naturally afraid of thunder." ”

When Song Lanyi heard this, he couldn't help but suddenly become enlightened.

The thunder tribulation became more and more intensive, Song Lanyi carried Song Hanhai's body, and when she walked to the group of ghost immortals, she smiled coldly.

In their horrified gaze, a vine was pulled.

The blood vine extended outward along Song Lanyi's palm, swaying slightly in the wind, and then accurately inserted between several ghosts and gods.

When the blood vine began to absorb the yin qi in the ghost god's body, Song Lanyi's eyes lit up slightly.

The ghosts and gods of the body of a saint, her vines have not yet been absorbed!

This trick is tantamount to a big supplement for the current vines!

As the bodies of many ghosts and gods gradually began to dim, fine black lines slowly grew on the blood vines, and the hooks and thorns on the surface of the vines even had a slight black, faintly having a cold and solemn feeling.

When those ghosts and gods saw this scene, they were so dumbfounded, even at this juncture, they couldn't help but say hatefully, "Song Lanyi, you keep saying that we are vicious, but you don't know that everything you have done is tantamount to an evil way. A hundred times more vicious than us! ”

When Song Lanyi heard this, he laughed, "To treat vicious people, of course, there must be a vicious method." I'm just treating others the way they do! ”

In between her words, the blood vine was stained with a trace of blood-colored thunder.

It was first withered by the thunder, and then revived in dead silence under the transmission of yin energy.

Until the end, when the ghosts and gods had turned into wisps of remnant souls, Song Lanyi did not hesitate to move and give them the final blow.

If you want to live for a long time, you have to be ruthless and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Otherwise, the end can only be to raise tigers.

The other side.

Pu Song glanced at the Medicine Saint in some surprise.

He and the Medicine Saint are both eccentric people, but it is precisely because of this that the personal relationship between the two is good.

When Song Lanyi used the blood-colored vines just now, the medicine saint's whole body trembled slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.

This couldn't help but make Pu Song wonder.

They...... Is it possible to still know each other?

Thinking like this, Pu Song couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

How could he think that?

It's amazing!

The second update, 4k, ends today

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