Xiao Moli's resurrection was indeed against the sky, even if there was a catastrophe, it shouldn't be the case.

If it wasn't for him to hide his identity, then someone moved his hands and feet behind his back.

The Emperor of Heaven wrinkled his brows and glanced in the direction of Fenghua Hall.

An Ziqi and Xiao Chen have special identities. If Queen Mother Xi really moved something behind her back, then her behavior this time was indeed too much.

After all, if you don’t look at the monk’s face, you must look at the Buddha face.

Even if the **** Nuwa is in reincarnation, this should not be the case.

If something accident happens this time, who can bear it when she comes back and held accountable?

At this moment, under the indiscriminate attacks of those lightning bolts, An Ziqi and Xiao Chen had already been injured, with blood stains on the corners of their lips and on their bodies.

I was about to remind the Queen Mother of the Fenghua Temple that she suddenly felt something in her divine consciousness, and she suddenly turned her head and looked towards the sea of ​​clouds above her head.

I saw that a few thin black threads were actually mixed in the lightning of various colors, and they rushed straight towards An Ziqi and Xiao Chen.

If I didn't look closely, I thought it was just a few ordinary black lightnings with no power.

But he knew very well that it was clearly an artifact that the Great God Nuwa used to train with hair.

Those other lightnings, at best, could only injure An Ziqi and Xiao Chen.

But these few hairs are the same as An Ziqi, Xiao Chen and the others, if they are really stabbed, I am afraid that both of them will be destroyed.

And if these two people are destroyed in form and spirit, then the **** Nuwa...

It's not that he doesn't know Queen Mother Xi's ambition, but he doesn't know that she dare to do so.

Busy secretly shot, wanting to stop a few strands of hair.

But he had just made a move here, and there was already a force that stopped him at the same time.

But the old monsters hidden in the dark in the heavenly court felt the two waves of fluctuations, and they were stunned for a while.

I don't understand why it was An Ziqi and Xiao Chen who were fighting against Heavenly Tribulation, but they suddenly became the Emperor of Heaven and Queen Mother of the West.

No one dared to say anything for a while.

An Ziqi had already felt the strangeness of Heavenly Tribulation. After she swung the long sword in her hand and pierced a human-shaped lightning directly with one sword, the smelly sweetness that had been forcibly suppressed by her on her chest was finally uncontrollable, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corners of her lips.

Most of Xiao Chen's cultivation base was sealed, not much better than her.

Seeing her internal injuries, he quickly approached her, and while fighting the catastrophes, he quickly said, "How are you? How are you?

Otherwise, you should take a rest first, and I will stand up here first. "

An Ziqi shook her head. Compared with the time in the underground palace, this time the catastrophe was definitely not simple.

Besides, this was originally her and Xiao Moli's business, and now it has affected Xiao Chen, how could he be able to bear it alone.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to remind Xiao Chen, an unusually strong sense of crisis suddenly came from above his head.

An Ziqi fiercely raised her head and looked at the top of her head, her pupils tightening.

Too late to judge, what danger is hidden in those heavenly calamities, immediately mobilized mental power to wrap Xiao Chen, and roll him far away at the fastest speed.

He quickly swung the long sword in his hand, and swiped it quickly towards the top of his head a few times based on intuition.

A few thin black things were cut off by her, but the sharp trend of falling has not diminished in the slightest.