"Roar ~"

the real thunder roared again, his whole body turned into a thunder, and rushed straight to the fragments of the ancient fairyland!

"Disciples ~"

Li Mengyang is in a hurry. Real thunder is not afraid of death. It doesn't mean that other disciples of Zaohua are not afraid of death!

It's nothing to burst the immortal body, but if the fragments of the archaic immortal world are really smashed down, how many disciples of the nature gate can still live in the broken space?

Unfortunately, the presence of real thunder, Li Mengyang simply can not issue orders!

"Second martial uncle, second martial uncle ~ ~"

Song Xiaodi looked at the tragic situation around him and was very anxious. However, his heart suddenly turned and he cried out, "come on, come on, it's your turn to do it!"

"Second martial uncle?"

Li Mengyang is silly. She has never heard song Xiaodi talk about it. They have a second martial uncle!

"Don't worry ~"

Zhang Qingxiao's voice rang out slowly, "I'm going to invite Doumu Yuanjun ~"

"yes, yes ~"

although I don't know who the second martial uncle is, Li Mengyang knows that real thunder is absolutely afraid of Doumu Yuanjun!

"Hum ~"

sure enough, in a moment, a woman appeared on the fairy boat with a cold hum

"ah?"

Li Mengyang was silly again. Looking at Qingqing who suddenly appeared, he muttered in his heart, "this Where is Mr. doum? "

"Boom ~"

at this time, the thunder transformed by real thunder hit on the fragments of archaic fairyland again. Although the fragments have a slight tremor, and even one of them has a flame dissipated, the fragments of archaic fairyland are too large, and real thunder looks like a mantis blocking the car. It looks very funny.

"Thunder ~"

Qingqing watched the real thunder rolling in the air, her heart like a knife, and immediately flew up and said, "you want to die, OK, I'll be with you!"

With that, Qingqing rushes up and goes straight behind real thunder.

It's a pity that Qingqing's strength can't match that of real thunder. How can she catch up with thunder? It doesn't wait for her to fly far away. "Poof! Poof!" under the heavy pressure of the fragments of the ancient fairyland, the silver light of her body is broken!

"Ah!"

Qingqing screamed and fell from the sky!

"Qingqing ~"

thunderbolt was so shocked that he didn't care about showing off or face. He rushed down and tore more than ten spaces to catch Qingqing.

"Aren't you going to die?"

Qingqing didn't give thunder a good face at all. She cried, "I'll accompany you!"

"Who said I was going to die?"

Thunderbolt held Qingqing with one hand and pointed to all the disciples around him with the other. He was furious.

"Husband ~"

looking at the people around him, his face was sad and he said, "there is no general who always wins in this world. Even if he is defeated, what happens?"

"My husband My husband

Let alone Li Mengyang's ignorance, song Xiaodi and others are surprised to see her chin drop. Is this woman named Qingqing actually her own teacher?

Real thunder woke up and was about to speak again.

Qingqing said, "if my husband thinks that he has to fight to the end, I will accompany you. But these disciples are obviously weak. Why can't they find another way?"

"This one?"

Thunderbolt's eyes swept, and naturally saw the situation of the civil war in each space. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "what can I do?"

Thunder is no match for Xiao Hua. He is just a brave man. When he is hit head on, he really doesn't know what to do!

What's more, Wen Jia's defense against bimutian is aimed at Tianzun's house and the Taoist temple. How can thunder bring people to attack? How can it succeed?

"The first is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the enemy, and the second is to attack the enemy."

Qingqing, with a smile, pointed to the fairy boat in the distance and said softly, "there are ready-made pieces here. Why don't you use them?"

With that, Qingqing looked at Li Mengyang and waved to her: "Mengyang, come here!"

"Yes ~"

Li Mengyang didn't know why Qingqing knew her name, so he flew over.

After a few words from Qingqing's ear, Li Mengyang's face brightened and nodded: "yes, madam, I know!"

Later, Li Mengyang signals to song Xiaodi that they fly to the immortal boat and order it to fly straight up into the sky.

From the appearance of Qingqing to the flying of Dexian boat, the huge fragments of the Archean fairyland have increased by an unknown amount, and the speed of their fall has also begun to accelerate.

At this time, the surrounding space has been shrouded by the debris of the Archean fairyland, the unparalleled power of space suppression, and the space storm has taken shape.

At this time, the immortal boat would be like hitting a stone with an egg.

However, Li Mengyang did not have any fear. She raised her hand and patted on the immortal boat, "hum". A light column would rush out. Inside the light column, Wen Qing stood on it indignantly. He looked at the broken sky of Xiaguang and cried out: "Wen Quan, I'm Wen Qing, a disciple of Wen family in Tianting. I risked my life to return from Tianting to bimutian. I just want to ask you what I have done What's wrong? You just want to kill tens of thousands of Wen's disciples? ""Old thief Wen Quan, if we are wrong, we will obey the order of our master. After all, we are Wen's disciples. But you should not collude with qunyu building and Ji's family. Give them the list of our Wen's disciples and let them kill our Wen's disciples!"

"130000 Wen family disciples, how much contribution they made to Wen family! They didn't stay in bimutian. They went to heaven knowing that they were Wen's disciples. They should have lived and died for Wen's family. But they didn't expect that they didn't die in the enemy's hands. They died in your hands. If you collude with the enemy and eat so much, what qualifications do you have to be Wen's master? "

……

Later, Wen Qing tearfully talked about the tragic killing of Wen family's disciples, and even more about Wen Quan's activities in order to seek the master of his family.

"Boom ~"

Wen Qingzheng said that the fragments of the Archean fairyland finally fell down. The fairyland boat didn't hit the debris body at all, and it had been torn apart by the force of the surrounding space.

"Go ~"

as soon as the time came, Li Mengyang called out to song Xiaodi. With Wen Qing and his boat riding disciples, they rushed away from the debris of the ancient fairyland.

However, just as they were about to leave, "whoosh" came out of the fragments of the ancient fairyland.

Li Mengyang's eyes gave birth to a touch of horror. She quickly raised her hand and grabbed it. As expected, there was a ink fairy pupil in the streamer.

"God, God ~"

Li Mengyang carefully closed Mo Xiantong, and she screamed in her heart, "this nun is so God, how does she know that when the immortal boat is smashed, someone will send a message to Wen Qing?"