The army was dissolved, millions of corpses were ambushed, and blood flowed thousands of miles.

In the Three Realms calendar, the Heavenly Monarch Bai Wei was 280,000 years old, and the Demon Respect was 5.71 million years. The devil respects the rampant sacrifice and the same fall.

Whoever creates the karma should bear the consequences. Almost without warning, the sky that had just cleared suddenly cirled into clouds, and the dark gray clouds suddenly gathered and hovered over the magic pool, and the awe-inspiring gods pressed down from the clouds, forcing anyone to bow down.

The solemn breath came layer by layer, and everywhere it went, the surviving immortals and demons bowed respectfully.

There was a loud bang in the thick clouds, and the dark purple thunder suddenly descended, heading straight towards the Qingqiu Emperor.

"Boom-"

The body that was originally upright fell to its knees due to the thunder.

The clouds were darkened, and the sky slowly darkened. Suddenly, the lightning flashed, and the light of the steep two crossed the sky, "Boom, boom, boom-"

Three heavy thunderbolts rained down in a row, and the water-soaked robe slowly revealed a bright red.

Heavenly punishment, thunderous wrath, merciless.

The silver-white lightning shone on a pale face, Bai Chu bit his lip, bright red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Creatures and immortals need to be subjected to the three realms of heaven and thunder and be separated from mortal bones. For the demon, a thousand years of calamity, thunder three ways. The three heavenly thunders are already the limit that ordinary immortals and demons can endure, and at this moment, the thunder is endless, and the heavenly punishment is obviously not as simple as the three thunders.

"Boom—boom—"

The polar eye was pitch black sky and a sudden dazzling light, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Pain......

This kind of pain penetrates deep into the bone marrow, penetrates the lungs, and cannot be avoided. Bai Chu's whole body trembled, his hands turned into claws at some point, his sharp nails clawed fiercely on the ground, and the stone bricks had deep marks.

The color of his body became darker and redder, and his clothes were dyed red, and the ground was dyed red.

Thirty-three thunderbolts, each time it falls, it is a wound.

The spicy and painful fire of the fire is like ten thousand insects gnawing at it, and it is like a knife scraping and pricking a needle. The clothes were clinging to my body, and I didn't know if it was sweat or blood.

Slowly, my eyelids sank, and my whole body was sore, numb, and weak. It wasn't until later, that he was so painful that he was no longer conscious, and Bai Chu fell to the ground softly. Fourteen tails showed their original shape, and one of them broke directly.

If it is an ordinary immortal demon, the four heavenly thunders will take their lives. Thanks to Bai Chu's birth with a god body, and she has been beaten from bottom to big, thirty-three heavenly thunders that almost killed her made her resist for life.

The thunder stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and wisps of brilliant brilliance spread out from behind the dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were clear again.

"Still angry?" the voice was indifferent but familiar.

Bai Chu gasped and struggled to open his eyes.

In front of me is a pair of white boots, clean and dusty. Further up, the white clothes are wide sleeves, and the divine residence is cold and handsome.

"You're in trouble again, aren't you?" the Fox Emperor looked at her condescendingly, his eyes were cold, "Xiling Peak is a good place, why don't you go and live?"

My eyes were dark, and I was unconscious.

Then, it was as if I had a long dream.

In the dream, killing was everywhere, and the blood stained thousands of miles like Shura hell.

In the dream, the Xuanyi hidden phoenix is close at hand, and when the tentacles touch, every inch is gray.

In the dream, the cold and cold entered the heart and lungs.

When I open my eyes again, it is a lifetime away.

The solemn hall, cold and quiet. Beside the splendid collapse, the Fox Emperor was dressed in white and picked up a corner of the bed curtain: "Don't you just let you approve a few folds, and you can faint with fright?"

Bai Chu got up from the bed, his eyes were dark, "Ah Chu retreated." ”

The voice was so low that it seemed to be about to be annihilated into the nine deep abysses, lonely.

The Fox Emperor frowned.

Seeing Bai Chu walking out of the palace gate as if he was godless, he passed by the prince who entered the door, ignoring it.

Bai Mu, who was halfway through to Bai Chuzuo, was stunned, and looked at the Fox Emperor suspiciously, "Your Majesty, the Divine Monarch ...... her."

She didn't feel well. The Fox Emperor's face was still indifferent, but the shadow owl occasionally crossed under his eyes, cold and cold, "Go and summon Bai Yi back." ”