When the divine thunder descended into the world, even the saints set their eyes on the bank of Zhongshan and the Xuanwu Lake.

In the thirty-three days of Tushi Palace, an old man with white hair, dressed in Tai Chi Bagua Yin and Yang robes, and full of fairy wind bones, reclined on the couch and dreamed for a thousand years, opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a big dream, yawned slowly, stretched out a hand and touched the crutch that was placed aside.

In the Yuxu Palace of Xuanqing Peak in Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was calm, and he silently pinched his fingers and calculated.

In the Biyou Palace on Jinao Island in Penglai Mountain, a young Taoist wearing a big red and white crane silk robe, and carrying a cyan long sword behind him, opened his eyes, tilted his head, and in an instant, there were thousands of sword qi in his eyes.

In the 3,000 pure land of Western Buddhism, one hundred and eight purple golden lotus flowers bloom and fall from time to time in the lotus pond, and there is a stout Bodhi tree next to the lotus pond, and two monks sit cross-legged opposite each other under the shade of the tree. A person's face is like a full moon, the earlobes are huge, the treasure is solemn, people dare not look directly, and even have a heart of worship, he sits under a twelve-grade lotus platform. The other man had his brows drooped, his clothes very tattered, and his face was sad and sympathetic in contrast to that of the man opposite, and he carried a dry branch in his hand, and his mouth was silent. After feeling the descent of this divine thunder, the two who were cultivating glanced at each other, and the monk who was born blessed grinned gently, while the monk with a sad face sighed.

In the luxuriously decorated and non-vulgar palace hall of the Wa Palace, the graceful and gorgeous Nuwa Niangniang was chatting with the spirit beads under the seat, discussing the invitation of her brother Fu Xi to come to her birthday banquet in a few days, the woman who founded the human race and the demon race was quiet and soft when chatting, but her words were interrupted by this thunder light, she frowned and looked at the place where Lei was born, and her tone was a little unkind: "If the two sons of Zulong don't know what to do and make something wrong in the world, they will be punished to go to the Beihai Sea to reclaim the sea for three thousand years." ”

Lingzhuzi, whose cheeks bulged and looked very cute, was full of anger: "These guys don't know what they're doing, they won't come to fight for thirty-three days?" If they really hurt the people of the human race, I don't think it's enough to punish these dragon clans, thanks to the green dragon, they are still a heavenly court guardian, and that's how they protect the world?"

Nuwa Niangniang's voice turned as gentle as a spring breeze on weekdays, and became majestic and awe-inspiring: "Lingzhu'er, you go and get the map of the mountains and rivers society, if Zhu Rong can't stop it, I will personally accept this thunder light." The spirit bead promised, and the hot wheels rushed out of the main hall quickly.

In the world towards the song city, in the cloud dream Daze, Wu Zhiqi, who was practicing with his apprentice Guiyuan, felt something, raised his eyes to look south, and an almost irrepressible impulse rose in his heart, and the "Bahan" spear that had been placed under the water hummed with the master's mind. This whim impulse was forcibly pressed down by him, and he habitually squinted his eyes, sat down cross-legged silently, and resumed his cultivation. And the little boy Guiyuan who was carved in pink and jade on the side had already settled deeply, and he was suddenly unaware of the master's abnormality.

As soon as the divine thunder came out, the flood shook, and the powerful people with a high enough realm were awakened one after another, and they focused their eyes on the battle of Zhongshan with either anger or schadenfreude or indifference. The flood has been silent for more than a thousand years, since Wu Zhiqi and Ying Long fought on the Huai River thousands of years ago, no one has fought for a long time. And these days, the dragon clan seems to be ready to move again, the fire master Zhurong that tyrannical woman will set off a storm in the flood after she comes out of the customs, these two tigers are fighting, they are happy to see it, which side loses is a good thing for them to be harmless.

What's more, that divine thunder is extremely powerful, and it has been out of the control of Qinglong and Yinglong, if Zhu Rong can't stop this thunder light, and the people of the human race who are in good luck will be harmed, either the dragon clan will be slumped from then on, or they will be punished by the saint himself, and they can't see a happy ending for a dragon clan and a witch clan to die together.

As for the Terran people who may suffer from unjustified disasters, how many people will care?

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The thunder light was already dark and distorted the surrounding space in an instant in front of Zhu Rong, unable to move, she wanted to condense the Nanming Lihuo with the supernatural power in her body into a fireball to hedge with the divine thunder, and then thought of the collision of two extremely powerful Dao methods, whether her body could withstand it was a problem, and the most troublesome thing was that if these two energies broke out, the people of the human race within a radius of five hundred miles around Zhongshan would not be lucky.

Candle is a chatter sometimes, and most of the things he said Zhu Rong can't really remember, but some of them are still deep in her heart, such as remembering to eat well, such as taking good care of yourself, such as staying away from the human race when fighting, so as not to hurt this race that is favored by the luck of heaven and earth...... It's better not to, never.

Unlike Wu Zhiqi, who is too lazy to deduce the complicated heavenly machine, the Wu clan, who is extremely powerful in the body, has almost no way to deduce the heavenly machine, and it is difficult for them to guess the way of heaven with their mana, so Zhu Rong has always listened to the words of Candle Jiuyin in this regard, since you said that you must not hurt the human race, otherwise the little luck left by the Wu clan will be destroyed, then I will listen to you.

Then I will not resist this thunder light with Nanming Lihuo, but only resist with my physical body.

If it is really the world-destroying divine thunder in the palm of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, I naturally can't stop it.

But just with this thunder and lightning caused by the two evil dragons of you, you want to kill me?

She sneered, and under the tired and shocked gazes of Qinglong and Ying Long, Nanming, whose whole body was like a spirit snake, suddenly converged from the fire, and turned into two small fireballs that wrapped the two unwilling little snakes in her ears and sent them into the distance, and she herself actually wanted to fight the thunder and lightning with the body of an ancestral witch!

Even Qinglong herself was afraid of this thunder light, did she want to resist it?

Will she be able to handle it?

The black thunder light, which was originally only the size of a human head, had a spiritual effect and changed to the same size as Zhu Rong, as if it were a liquid, enveloping her inside!

The black light emitted by the humanoid lightning seemed to envelop the entire world, covering everyone's eyes with a black curtain, blocking and even absorbing the starlight sprinkled in the sky.

There was an earth-shattering "crackling" sound, which almost shattered the eardrums of the two divine dragons of Qinglong Yinglong, who was closest to the battlefield, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of their dragon heads, I don't know which fish, shrimp, turtle and crab will be cheaper.

The black thunder seemed to have been annihilated, but they still couldn't see the area where the humanoid was in the space, and when they opened their golden vertical pupils to take a closer look, all they saw was darkness.

After a long time, a crackling sound of flesh and bone growth sounded from the darkness, and a burst of black and red flames instantly condensed into a robe and appeared in the darkness.

Fire Master Zhu Rong wore the robe condensed from Nanming's separation from the fire, and appeared in front of the two divine dragons who were no longer able to move with a body of flesh and blood that was constantly regrowing.

Her body was very stiff, and it was obvious that the aftermath of the thunder and lightning had not yet passed, and her body was blurred with flesh and blood, and her bones were clear. Even the ancestral witch essence blood with the ability to "regenerate by dripping blood" could not repair her injuries in a short period of time, and the original stunning face that could make countless people in the flood wilderness seek after and indulge has become as terrifying as other parts of the clothes exposed.

Half of it was a powerful bone that was as smooth as jade, as if there were countless runes on it, and half of it was flesh and blood and meridians that were constantly wriggling and growing on top of her magical white bones.

However, she is still alive.

Because you are alive, you are powerful.

......

Zhu Rong, who was finally no longer restrained, took the first step forward like a baby toddler, and his steps were swaying, looking a little funny.

However, no matter whether the heavenly saints or those great powers who watched this battlefield, no one dared or wanted to laugh at them.

As soon as she stepped out, her flesh was covered with her shiny and strange bones.

The second part walked out, her steps were only a little stiff, and she was no longer shaking.

Step 3......

She was about to take the third step, perhaps because she felt that her face was a little ugly, so she stopped and thought about it, and out of nowhere took out a bronze hideous mask, which slowly covered her face.

In the third step, her steps were as deep and majestic as before.

Her exposed skin had begun to grow, but it had become much paler and transparent than before, and even the green blood vessels under the skin could be seen clearly.

The fourth step out, two small black and red flames flew in the distance, the two fiery red snakes couldn't wait to rush out of it, stopped on her shoulder, and affectionately stuck out their tongues at the little cheek exposed behind the master's mask, Zhu Rong turned his head as if he was a little afraid of itching, and the long fiery red hair in the hood gently brushed the two little snakes, and they bit her ears again, becoming two fiery red earrings.

In the fifth step, she just took a step, and arrived in front of the huge dragon body of Qinglong, who had no strength left, she ignored Qinglong's golden vertical pupils that were forced to be calm and trembling with some fear, and flashed to an inconspicuous place behind Qinglong's neck, tilted her head curiously, and pointed a delicate finger on a dragon scale that was enough as tall as her, gently, gently...... Unplugged.

"Smack. ”

The voice is so crisp and beautiful, but the green dragon's thousand-foot-long body suddenly contracted painfully, curled up like the most humble shrimp in thousands of aquariums!

Qinglong let out a low roar, panting in pain, and Ying Long, who was not far away, saw Zhu Rong pull out this dragon scale, and actually began to tremble in fear!

"I heard that dragons have reverse scales, and they will be angry when they touch it?" Zhu Rong's voice was different from the previous indifference and violence, and he looked a little hoarse, but the huge dragon scales miraculously shrank and deformed on her hand, turning into the ring with a green body and a green glow that Qinglong had been wearing on her hand.

Her figure flashed away, and when she reached the same place behind Ying Long's neck, she pulled out a huge and golden dragon scale in the same position again, and Ying Long's dragon body also began to curl up, tremble, and even roar.

No matter how powerful the dragon is, when his reverse scales are pulled out by others with brute force, he will experience the most intense pain invasion in this life, which is the nature brought by his bones, and it is unstoppable like a conditioned reflex!

The huge dragon scales Zhu Rong's somewhat delicate little hand turned into a golden knife.

She was holding the Qingguang Ring in one hand and the Golden Wrong Knife in the other, and her face couldn't be seen clearly under the bronze mask, but Ying Long seemed to be able to see her curling the corners of her mouth mockingly.

Fire Master Zhu Rong asked with a cold smile:

"Is this the reverse scale?"