It's not that they don't want to resist, it's just that the father and son have a self-aware name, and they understand that even if they resist, they are just powerless, but they will completely anger Tianzun, so that he will spread his anger on his race, so that the strength of the race will be seriously weakened or dead!

If the ending is like that, it is better to wait for the killing, let Tianzun kill more happily, and then vent his anger, and then no longer expand to his own race.

Just when everyone and the young monk father and son thought that their father and son were about to be slaughtered by Xiaoyao Tianzun, there was a light laugh from Xiaoyao Tianzun: "Hehe, you father and son are very good, you and your father and son are very good, you render yourself like a tragic hero, and render the deity as a murderous maniac who is angry and resentful, don't worry, the deity's mind is not that narrow-minded, and also, you two fathers and sons don't want that kind of expression, didn't the deity say! The deity is not a murderer, and his mind is not so narrow-minded, don't you hear the meaning?" ”

Seeing the two of them shaking their heads in a daze, indicating that they really didn't understand, Xiaoyao felt that he was really defeated by his two fathers and sons, regardless of the two of them, he turned his head to the old man named Qianyuan and said: "You understand what the deity means, you understand the nod, don't understand the head, don't you need the deity to teach you! You explain to the two of them, the deity is quite speechless to the two of them, you tell them for the deity." ”

Seeing the old monk named Qianyuan, he also had a stunned expression, as if he was looking at something incredible, and followed Xiaoyao's words, first nodded, and then shook his head, this action suddenly made Xiaoyao depressed, what is this?

Ignoring the old man, he looked at the others, only to see that the others did not let Xiaoyao ask questions, so he nodded at the same time, and then shook his head.

But this doesn't mean that he won't be angry, everyone's performance made Xiaoyao a little angry, therefore, "Idiot, you are all idiots, what the deity said is not to blame your father and son for the collision, even this can't be understood, the deity is really a little disappointed in your generation! I don't know if the next generation, and the next generation of monks, will be handed over by you and become like you, alas! I really mourn its misfortune, anger and indisputability, and finally it is speechless to go home!"

Xiaoyao feels that he has become more humane after the epiphany just now, and he is no longer dull and serious in front of people all day long!

And Qianyuan and they were even more surprised by the changes in Xiaoyao Tianzun, because this was a 180-degree turn! No wonder when Xiaoyao asked them if they understood just now, they were either stunned or stunned. The change of Xiaoyao has gone beyond the image of Tianzun in their hearts!

"Boom 、、、"

"Crackling 、、、"

The sound of lightning and thunder kept getting louder, especially

The crisp and sharp sound of "、、、 crackling、、、 squeaking, squeaking, 、、、" reached their ears, allowing them to get out of the situation just now, and they saw the seventy-sixth thunder, extremely violent, and unhindered towards the people who crossed the calamity below!

"Boom 、、、"

I saw that after everyone woke up, they saw that they had hit the formation, causing a strong backlash from the formation, but the fifty-second tribulation thunder seemed to be fully prepared, pressing the formation, constantly consuming the energy of the formation, and the sharp sound that everyone heard just now was the formation squeaking!

As the seventy-sixth thunderstorm continued to squeeze the formation, the defensive shield released by the formation was constantly compressed, from the original semicircular defensive cover that was thirty feet high, to the current fifteen-meter-high semicircular defensive cover.

And with the seventy-sixth thunderstorm, it continued to hit the defensive shield in waves one after another, and soon the dome above the semicircular defensive shield that was originally fifteen meters high was gradually pressed down, gradually forming a pothole, and this pothole still has a tendency to continue to extend downward.

The situation has reached a critical moment, according to the authoritative Xiaoyao's current estimate, whether the formation can survive the seventy-sixth thunderstorm, it is still unknown, even if it survives, depending on the power of the seventy-sixth thunderstorm, the seventy-seventh thunderstorm will not survive!

According to the prediction of an authoritative senior Xiaoyao, it seems that the seventy-sixth thunderstorm is expected to cross the past, but after the seventy-seventh thunderstorm falls, the formation is bound to be tragic, (Xiaoyao: Hmm、、、 this is not Xiaoyao I said, this is not my style of speaking, the brothers stoned the author with flowers and subscriptions, he actually changed his even speaking style at will, hmm、、、; Author: I'm sorry everyone, he talks too much nonsense, so let him limit his voice ability, everyone continue to watch Sa) Xiaoyao passed on his guess to the Chaos Demon God again, and asked her to prepare in advance for the next lonely battle.

Originally, the Chaos Demon God also knew that the formation might not have to be counted on, so he had secretly prepared with all his might, but when he heard Xiaoyao not worrying about telling himself three times and twice, the simple-minded Chaos Demon God was still overjoyed, and that joyful feeling made Xiaoyao receive it, and the defense line in his heart broke even faster, and the chord in his heart trembled at the slightest point of prie.

The seventy-sixth tribulation thunder was finally exhausted, and the ninth-level mixed element array was still not broken, which proved that Xiaoyao's prediction was relatively accurate, because a discerning person would know at a glance that after the impact of the seventy-sixth tribulation thunder, the formation was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and when the seventy-seventh tribulation thunder fell, the ninth-level mixed yuan array that no one controlled would be scattered under the blow of the thunderstorm.

"You see, this is the power of the seventy-sixth tribulation thunder, it is no longer that you, a cultivator, can resist it, when the seventy-sixth tribulation thunder is formed, the powerful pressure rolls in, and it continues to radiate outward. Therefore, what the deity wants to tell is that the power of these seventy-five thunderstorms is no longer proportional to the power of the seventy-sixth thunderstorm, and the power of the seventy-sixth thunderstorm is more than ten times that of the seventy-five thunderstorms on the earth!"

"Tianzun, apart from feeling that Tianwei is even more impressive, we haven't found any other evidence that can prove that the seventy-sixth tribulation thunder is ten times that of the seventy-fifth tribulation thunder?"

Sure enough, Xiaoyao just glanced at him and explained to him: " You look back at where the juniors you brought are now, and you should have seen just now, after the seventy-fifth thunderstorm fell, hitting the defensive cover of the formation, just to make the formation defensive cover fluctuate more, and after the seventy-sixth thunderstorm fell, it hit the defensive cover of the formation, but the formation was pressed from a height of thirty meters to fifteen meters, and then the semicircular defensive cover of the formation was pressed downward, which is compared with the seventy-five thunderstorms that only made the fluctuation frequency of the formation defensive cover a little larger, regardless of the multiple, you have to understand whether it is strong or not。 ”

After hearing Xiaoyao's words, everyone looked at their own junior disciples who were 300,000 miles away from the rear, and sure enough, as Tianzun said, their junior disciples had been forced to retreat to 400,000 li away under the oppression of the great Tianwei, and looking at their struggling situation, the body protection shield, or the defensive magic weapon, opened one after another.

In this place, where the sky under the clouds has become dark because of the vast accumulation of clouds, the monks have opened various colors of body defense shields, or the light emitted by magic weapons, constantly flashing, like flower lanterns, one color represents one, or a group of monks opened their defensive shields and dotted them in the dark sky, one after another, it is spectacular and beautiful!

Everyone tastes these flower lanterns, does it also make loneliness taste the taste of the flowers on the list? The old saying is repeated: Lonely flowers are not sought by the top few, but as long as it is not stacked twenty, let the lonely book leave a trace on the page of the home page. I hope you can support the flowers, thank you