Heavenly punishment is still raging in the world, showing its power, and the heavens and the earth are bleak.

I don't know who was the first to kneel and beg for forgiveness, and then hundreds of thousands of people forgot their fears and rushed to kneel and beg for worship, even if it was useless, but they never tired of throwing it.

Heavenly punishment is still the same as it was at the beginning, and it has not been weakened in any way by the people's prayers. The thunder dragons are gathering more and more, and these natural products without spiritual intelligence seem to have no other thoughts than destruction.

Those who are not a threat to the thunder dragons must be destroyed, and those who are afraid of them naturally need to be destroyed even more. In such a situation, the existence of the thunder dragon is naturally indispensable around Yuwen Qian and Ye Xiaodie, and there are so many that it is already outrageous.

Ye Xiaodie was excited, but Yu Wenqian was much more depressed, obviously he could stay out of the matter, but now he had to join Ye Xiaodie in order to survive, and maybe he had to work together. Every time he thought of this, Yu Wenqian regretted a little why he wanted to sell his reputation and reputation, but looking at the soldiers who were begging in the heavenly punishment, these were all his Liang's disciples, how could Yu Wenqian, as the royal family of Daliang, abandon him? So Yuwen Qian hated Ye Xiaodie, the initiator, to death, and then had to vent all the power of resentment on the thunder dragon in the sky.

Ye Xiaodi turned his head and smiled, which made Yu Wenqian even more depressed.

Bang......

With a loud bang, a giant claw in the dense thunderclouds passed through the clouds, and at this moment, the power of thunder and lightning in the heavenly punishment suddenly skyrocketed.

Yu Wenqian and Ye Xiaodi gasped in unison, the veins of that giant claw were extremely clear, and the most important thing was that only one dragon claw was even bigger than the previous thunder dragon.

"Everyone, get back, run as far as you can!"

Yuwen Qian used enough strength and yelled downward.

After all, he is called Liang Zu, Yuwen Qian can shamelessly do to all opponents, but for his own people, the people of the Yuwen family can't stand idly by.

Thinking that if he called out the old ghosts he knew, maybe he really had the strength to fight against the heavens, but those guys who spared their lives really dared to come? Maybe they knew the movement here, and they would have run to a place where no one knew about it!

Yu Wenqian was a little self-deprecating, the people of his generation who dared to challenge the way of heaven were no longer there, and in the face of heavenly punishment, his self-proclaimed powerhouses were really a little unbearable.

Yu Wenqian brought in a few names with similar strength to himself, and then couldn't help laughing, afraid that their choice was only to escape. A dragon groan pulled Yuwen Qian back to reality, and in the face of the incomparably huge thunder dragon, Yu Wen Qian's resentment towards Ye Xiaodie had reached its peak. The two of them fought hard, and the most defeat was the end of the head falling to the ground, you Ye Xiaodie made such a big movement, and this "dragon" that stretched for hundreds of miles, do you still think that this world is not enough to be miserable?

"Old-timers are old-timers, and you can be distracted in such a dangerous situation. ”

As if feeling Yu Wenqian's gaze, Ye Xiaodie looked back and smiled, but this smile affected the injury, which immediately made Ye Xiaodie break out in a cold sweat.

"It's not a mess you kid made!"

Yu Wenqian said angrily.

Although Ye Xiaodie's painful appearance made Yu Wenqian a lot happier, he recalled that he had a chance to escape, but he was dragged into today's dead end by Ye Xiaodie, and Yu Wenqian's white hair couldn't help but rise to the crown.

Ang –

The dragon's groan resumed, and the huge thunder dragon finally poked out of the depths of the clouds.

With a roar, the thunder dragon was just a dragon's breath, and it made Ye Xiaodi and Yuwen Qian retreat for dozens of miles.

Ye Xiaodi thought that the four of them would seek more blessings for themselves, and Yu Wenqian was thinking about why not take this opportunity to escape thousands of miles away? But Yu Wenqian was just thinking about it, because this thought just came out, Yu Wenqian found that he was entangled by Ye Xiaodi again, no matter how he resisted and struggled, Ye Xiaodie seemed to have made up his mind to live and die with him.

"Ye Xiaodie, you don't want a face!"

Yuwen shouted angrily.

If you want to seek death, go over there, no one will stop you, but what does it mean that you are still pulling a cushion on your back when you are dying?

The thunder dragon that blocked the sky had appeared in everyone's eyes, and Yu Wenqian knew that it had become a dream to escape in disgrace, but he was still willing to blame Ye Xiaodi for the missed hope.

"Old-timers, it's not a good habit to bully the soft and be afraid of the hard!"

Ye Xiaodie couldn't help laughing when he looked at Yuwen Qian's breath-holding appearance, although Ye Xiaodie also felt that he was not kind, but he still couldn't help but want to laugh.

"I didn't expect the current situation, maybe the old-timers can't get used to the next generation's methods, but now that the situation of life and death has been established, I don't know what the old-timers are going to do?"

Ye Xiaodi made a gesture of please to Yu Wenqian, the thunder dragon was still entrenched in the sky, no one knew when its next attack would occur, but if it wanted to run, it was wishful thinking, Ye Xiaodie believed that Yu Wenqian could also feel that he and his breath had been locked by the thunder dragon.

In this way, whether the two of them join forces to suppress the thunder dragon and then make a plan, or fight separately until the jade is destroyed, it depends on what Yuwen Qian's choice is.

"Don't you kid still beg for the old man to work with you?

Yuwen snorted coldly. In his opinion, not attacking Ye Xiaodi at this time was already a mercy to Ye Xiaodie.

"I didn't plan to settle my old suspicions with the old-timers, so don't be sentimental, the younger generations are ready to fight with the old-timers. ”

Ye Xiaodi stroked the green bamboo sword, and the cyan sword qi instantly swept across the heavens and the earth again.

"Hmph, don't provoke the old decay, the old decay will stand by and watch what you can do!"

Yu Wenqian's mouthful of old blood was swallowed by Ye Xiaodi's anger and couldn't spit it out.

There was no way to escape, and Yu Wenqian could only stand at a relatively safe distance. Ye Xiaodie is clever, Yu Wenqian is not stupid after living this year, he wants to destroy Ye Xiaodie's annoying thing with Lei Long, but does Lei Long recognize him as an "ally"? Yu Wenqian dares to guarantee the ticket, if he really goes to deal with Ye Xiaodi with Lei Long, the first attack of Lei Long is definitely the closest to him!

"It's good to make sure that the old-timers can't get out, so that no one will poison Datang!"

Ye Xiaodi seemed to let go of a stone in his heart, but Yu Wenqian had not yet disposed of the old blood just now, and another mouthful of old blood poured up his throat.

Ye Xiaodi no longer cares about Yu Wenqian, since he has been locked by the big guy in front of him, he can't escape if he thinks about it.

After a short fight, Ye Xiaodie could feel that the behemoth in front of him was really scary, although it was not from the heavenly realm, but Ye Xiaodie felt a lot of familiar aura, thinking that in order to kill himself, some people also tried their best.

The thunder dragon was very strong, so strong that Ye Xiaodie's hand holding the sword was a little sore, so Ye Xiaodi began to think, what would he do if he was a master or a master? What would the master, his mother, and his brothers do? Suddenly, the figure of the old Tang Wang appeared in front of him, and then Ye Xiaodi smiled again.

The husband only holds the Wu hook in his hand, and his spirit is higher than that of a hundred feet of building. Who has written history for 10,000 years, looking for a marquis 3,000 miles away!

Whether it is a Wudang cloth-clothed Taoist priest or a Tang Dynasty crown martial marquis, Ye Xiaodi is Ye Xiaodie, he has a sword, he has eight thousand miles.

"I'm Ye Xiaodi, yes!"