Thundered...........

Another Netherworld Divine Thunder struck the clouds, and suddenly the clouds were split in half, and for a moment the luster was dim, and they no longer looked like clouds, like two dark clouds.

Seeing the tragic situation of the colorful cloud, suddenly the man and the two women quickly knelt down in front of the red cloud, begging the red cloud to help and save the colored cloud, but the red cloud looked at the colorful cloud that was split in half, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes.

Hongyun knew that this was not the limit of that Caiyun, she could still persevere, even if she couldn't successfully resist these nine realms, but there shouldn't be any problems blocking the past four realms, otherwise, this qualification would be too disappointing to Hongyun.

The two halves of the cloud slowly approached together, wanting to heal, but God seemed to be working against her, and suddenly a netherworld thunder fell again, so that the two halves of the cloud that had just come into contact with the Dao suddenly separated again, and the entire colored cloud seemed to have been shocked, and the colored body turned into a black body.

Hongyun looked at another Netherworld Divine Thunder, and his face changed slightly, the Heavenly Tribulation should not be like this, the nine Netherworld Divine Thunders should be lowered together, if so, Caiyun, who is suffering the greatest attack, may have a glimmer of life, but such a demonic inferiority, not to mention that all nine Dao have passed, even if you can see this Dao Seventh Dao, it is all luck.

The divine light flashed in the eyes of the red cloud, and a divine light shot out into the clouds, and for a while, in the clouds, ten thousand thunders rolled, and then six nether divine thunders fell, and for a while, the wind above the East China Sea was fierce, setting off ten thousand waves, so that the creatures in the East China Sea retreated one after another, and did not dare to show the surface of the sea.

Those high-level dragon clans below were shocked when they saw the six Netherworld God Thunder coming down, they had already felt the characteristics of the Zixiao God Thunder in it, and now that the six Dao were in unison, this power was no longer something that the Golden Immortal could bear, even the Taiyi Golden Immortal would be hit hard.

"This cloud is going to be in danger. For a while, everyone in the dragon clan still started talking, after all, this Netherworld Divine Thunder has the characteristics of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

When the three of them heard the discussion of the dragon clan, they immediately felt anxious, and the two women cried out in a hurry, and knelt down in front of Hongyun with a "plop": "Please Yunzu save my sister, we will do whatever you let us do in the future, please save my sister." ”

Hongyun ignored their words, and looked like he didn't hear them, but looked at the colorful clouds above, these six Netherworld Divine Thunders were his hands and feet, otherwise, one by one, she would be consumed to death sooner or later.

Under the six thunders, the celestial phenomena changed greatly, and the terrifying coercion pressed towards the Caiyun that had been divided into two halves, which suddenly made the luster of the Caiyun a little dimmed, which made Hongyun inevitably a little worried when he saw it, and secretly wondered if he was going to make a move.

At this time, the colorful cloud seemed to know that this was the last moment, and immediately condensed the origin cloud qi of the whole body, forming a colorful lotus flower in the sky to protect his whole body.

Thundered..........

The six Netherworld Divine Thunder first hit the lotus, although the lines in this lotus flower are very mysterious, but after all, it is not the Netherworld Divine Thunder that has been blessed by the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and after a while, the lotus flower is broken, and the colored clouds are divided into four points, and at this moment, the Netherworld Divine Thunder falls, splitting the colorful clouds into smashes, and they all turn into the most primitive mist.

Subsequently, the furious divine thunder did not disperse, but turned into ten thousand small thunders somewhere, forming a thunder net that crushed every piece of colored clouds.

"Sister...."The two women saw that the colorful clouds had turned into mist, and immediately cried and shouted, and fell weakly on the surface of the sea, if it weren't for the man next to them, the two women would have fallen into the East China Sea.

A moment later, the clouds receded, the entire space returned to clarity, and the sea surface calmed down, and the countless scattered colored clouds in the sky were floating in the ownerless, as if they had been scattered by the Netherworld God Thunder.

Hongyun looked at the colorful clouds in the sky, a smile fell on his face, and he said lightly: "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the soul, otherwise even if you are poor, you won't be able to return to the sky." ”

Hearing Hongyun's words, the three people next to them were immediately overjoyed, knowing that the colorful cloud was saved now, after all, Hongyun was Yunzu, and there should be a way to save her, while the high-level of the dragon clan did not have any surprised reaction, because Hongyun was the master of the Dragon Emperor Ao Liangchen, and in their eyes, it was an omnipotent existence.

Hongyun flew to the place of tribulation, looking at the endless colored air currents flowing beside him, these were the shells of Caiyun, but now they were split, and Caiyun's divine soul was fine, Hongyun reached out and probed, and suddenly boundless power appeared, and those residual colored aircurrents began to converge.

After a while, countless air currents converged into the original colored cloud, but there was no sign of agility, and Hongyun sighed softly: "If you don't wake up now, when will you wait." ”

Immediately, the colorful cloud trembled suddenly, and then began to change shape, gradually transformed, and finally became a purple-clothed fairy, kneeling down to the red cloud: "Junior, thank you Yun Zu for saving your life." ”

"Hee-hee, sister, you're okay. The two women hurriedly flew over, and the man behind them followed.

The woman in purple looked at the three of them and said slowly, "Let my brother and two sisters worry." ”

Hongyun looked at the woman in purple, and then looked at the other two women, the woman in purple looked dignified and noble, the woman in red looked a little cold and arrogant and didn't like words, and the blue woman was naughty and active.

"Since you know the identity of the poor Dao, and the poor Dao does not beat around the bush, you are willing to be a disciple of the poor Dao. Hongyun said to the woman in purple.

"Ah!" The woman in purple was startled at first, and then hurriedly saluted Hongyun, and said again and again: "The disciple is willing, and the disciple will visit the master." ”

"Since you have entered the door of the poor road, then the teacher will give you the name Yunxiao, and from then on you will be the seventh disciple of the poor road. Hongyun said slowly.

The woman in purple... Ah no, it should be Yunxiao, she was overjoyed when she heard Hongyun's words, she was just born without a name, and Hongyun just gave her a name, and she also knew that Hongyun was the ancestor of Yun, and all the clouds in the wilderness should be respected by Hongyun.

Seeing that Yunxiao worshiped under Hongyun's door, Yunxiao's two sisters and brothers immediately looked at Yunxiao with envy, and then looked at Hongyun with eyes, hoping that Hongyun could also receive them under the door.

Yunxiao couldn't see what they were thinking, and immediately said to Hongyun: "Yunxiao has always been dependent on each other with his brother and two younger sisters, and he also asked the master to be merciful and bring the disciple's brother and sister to the door. ”

Hongyun smiled, looked in the direction of chaos, and smiled at Yunxiao: "Everyone has their own creation, and their master will come soon, and his status is no less than that of a teacher, but the honor of a saint in the wilderness." ”