Chapter 547: You're Wet Underneath

"Ruined, how was it ruined, what was it ruined?" Wen Tian was a little surprised, and took off the one on his chest: "Why am I okay?"

"Ruined is ruined, just like you usually burn talismans, there is nothing, that is, when the lightning strikes on the body, it ignites all of a sudden, and all of a sudden it burns nothing. โ€

"Then why is my one okay?" Wen Tian was very strange.

"How do I know, maybe this soul sign of yours has absorbed all the power of lightning strikes, who knows. โ€

Wen Tian originally had four of these talismans left, and the two of them took one each, and there were two left in the storage bag, so he had to take out another one and hand it to the little monster, and said strangely:

"You can't be the physique of the thunderbolt, right? If so, you can tell me earlier, I'll stay away from you!"

The little monster took the talisman seal, and without saying a word, it snapped on himself again, and croaked: "What do you think, the lightning strikes me well, maybe my water attribute is more powerful!"

Wen Tian was thinking about this while digging the soil,

The weird thing about this matter is that the lightning struck on the Fu Seal, which turned out to be the same as the paper he usually burned for Yan Nanfei, so there is a problem, could it be that the Fu Seal finally passed the news here to Yan Nanfei?

The more Wen Tian thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

If that's the case, then it's terrible, could it be that this talisman will report by itself.

The more Wen Tian thought about it, the more panicked he became, and finally decided that if it was safer, if it was free, it was better to quickly burn all these talismans first.

Thinking of Yan Nanfei staring at him like this, he felt a little sad.

When he was kicked out of the Heavenly Dao Sect treasure ship, he even had the idea of disappearing and not going back, if it weren't for his bad water nature, if it weren't for the fact that he still had these talismans on his body that might attract Yan Nanfei, the bastard, he felt that it would be good to disappear like this.

A disciple in the Qi cultivation period was burned to ashes in the depths of the sea after being hit by the [Way of Fire], which is indeed a good reason to disappear. Then, go back and find a suitable identity, and it will be perfect.

It's a pity that the biggest problem with this plan is that he still has Yan Nanfei's talisman seal on his body, and there is no guarantee that he can deceive Yan Nanfei.

So, for now, we have to find a chance to use up this thing quickly.

But when he thought that this thing was quite precious, just like a little monster, it could still save his life at a critical moment, and he couldn't help but feel a faint pain, but he found some painless reasons to burn paper for Yan Nanfei, and he had already wasted ten sheets. Ten cards, you can save ten lives at critical moments.

While the flesh hurts, I dig the soil.

Outside, it's stormy,

thunderstorms,

The golden mist of the emperor of the East China Sea still stands as old as before in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Lightning kept passing through the golden mist, but there didn't seem to be anyone inside.

Li Yuanzhi stood at the head of the clouds,

The shape disappeared, and the whole person was about to turn into a dead wood, holding a hammer in each hand, and a strange laugh rattle:

"Little loach, I see how long you can last, let me give you another time,"

Talking,

The body is more thin,

The face is more withered,

The twin hammers are bigger again,

Shriveled hands,

With a strong swing,

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Thunder in the sky, resounding on the earth,

Heaven and earth are intertwined, yin and yang are mutually beneficial;

Tempting it with yin, striking it with yang,

Demons and monsters, surrender quickly!

ใ€The Path of Thunderใ€‘~~~

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Two hammers intersect,

Click~~~~

With a loud bang,

The lightning that was as dense as a spider's web, streaked across the entire night sky, and hit the huge crown above the golden mist, which was constantly hanging down the golden crown of rolling mist, was struck by this lightning, whimpered, turned into a charred black mass, and fell to dust.

Without the maintenance of the golden crown, the fog of the golden fog mass quickly decreased, and the size of the fog mass began to shrink rapidly again.

Not far away, the originally majestic Dragon Palace Hall was directly hit through a big hole by this blow, and a large part of the side hall collapsed.

Seeing that the mist of the Emperor of the East China Sea was about to be dispersed and dissipated, at this time, a burst of laughter came out of the mist:

"It's so happy! It's so happy!"

In the voice,

A golden sword,

Whoosh,

Rushed out, just above the mist,

The tip of the sword is pointing downward, and the hilt of the sword is hanging from the sky.

"You hold the will of heaven, and I am in power,

Providence is like the wind, authority is like the sea,

The wind passes through the water without a trace,

The waves come to me for the sky,

I have the sword of the Son of Heaven,

Who can help me?!

[Dragon walks the world with a sword]!

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The hilt of the sword did not move, and the tip of the sword surrounded the mist below, swallowing out infinite golden sword qi, and at the same time, making a circular movement, the boundless golden sword qi dispersed into the mist, once again protecting the emperor of the East China Sea, and the entire golden mist became seemingly indestructible again.

The two of them are fighting outside,

Wen Tian and the little monster underground were trembling and trembling.

Just now

Li Yuanzhi's double hammers intersected,

It was another white light, almost blinding Wen Tian's dog eyes, although it was underground, but the bright light seemed to be shining in front of him, so that Wen Tian's eyes couldn't see for a long time, and he was blind for a while. What's even more terrifying is that that blow, although it hit the Emperor of the East China Sea, although Wen Tian and them were already under double protection, they were already on the periphery of the lightning strike in the marginal area, and it was already affected at most, but Wen Tian still trembled for a long time.

He can't do it if he doesn't tremble, he trembles involuntarily, his whole body is numb and crispy, bursts of electric currents are all over his body, and Wen Tian who is numb doesn't want it.

After a long time, not only blind, but also deaf, speechless, and even unconscious, numbness all over the body, and the brain was even more blank, what I had just heard and seen, blink as if I had heard nothing, and had seen nothing.

The only thing Wen Tian vaguely remembered was what Li Yuanzhi said before the thunder sounded [The Thoroughness of the Way of Thunder].

What kind of [Thunder Dao Penetration] is this, what the hell are you seeing, you are not transparent, you are clearly making people transparent, and your whole body is seen through electricity.

When Wen Tianzheng was stunned by the dementia,

suddenly

Someone patted his little face,

Wen Tian rolled Mu Ran's eyes, and seemed to recognize that it was a little monster:

"What are you hitting me for?"

Wen Tian's consciousness began to regain its activity and became a language function.

The little monster didn't answer immediately, but looked at Wen Tian slyly, and then pointed down with his claws.

Wen Tian followed the other party's finger and looked down, there was nothing?

The little monster suddenly croaked in excitement:

"You're wet underneath!"

Wen Tian took a closer look,

I'm rolling Nima,

I'm Nima, I'm so wet.