In the roar, the sky is completely dark, only the dark clouds are rolling, and the lightning is raging in the dark clouds.

The more the little guy cried, the more painful it was, which affected everyone's heartstrings. It was a natural disaster, not a joke, and might be buried.

Ye Chen is full of bloodstains, staring at the sky, pale face, with samsara eyes, we can see that the natural calamity is very strong.

The jade hands of the women are soaked in blood and their delicate bodies are shaking.

Facts have proved that ye Chen banned Chu Ling, extremely wise, if his mother is here, it is estimated that no one can stop her.

"What she went was destined to be against the sky." The old man stroked his beard, "so evil, God is also jealous."

"It's the best doll. The disaster will come soon." The old man scolded and ran back and forth in a hurry.

"It's so small, it's going to be a terrible ordeal." Too many mothers are hugging their children.

Compared with xiaoling'er, their children are too comfortable.

At least, at this age, they don't have to face the scourge, or wander around in front of the ghost gate.

In the sound of discussion, the sky roared, and thunder fell from the sky.

That thunder and lightning, is five colors, gorgeous, but also carries the destructive power, splits toward the small spirit son.

For a moment, too many people covered their eyes and did not dare to look. They were afraid to see xiaoling'er, which was split into ashes.

However, to everyone's surprise, the thunder and lightning, split on Xiao ling'er, did not stir up any waves, just like a drop of rain, falling on a rock.

Small Ling son raised a small head, novel looking at the sky, that colorful thunder and lightning, is very beautiful.

She stopped crying, as if she had found an interesting toy, giggling and walking into the void.

A day of thunderous rain.

And the little guy, is against the thunder and lightning, all the way up, like a little elf, very happy.

As for those thunder and lightning, in her here, weak vulnerable, one after another, Leng is nothing.

"I'll go, my mother!" The Dragon touched his bald head and said, "is this a disaster? Have fun

"It's not that the natural calamity is weak. It's Xiaoling. It's too evil." Zixuan's soft language makes it hard to show a woman's sweetness.

"I have never seen such a lawless scene in the past life and this life." Gu San Tong grinned.

"Why don't you send our sophomore up for a try?" Xiong Er looks at the doll in Tang ruxuan's arms.

"Go away." Tang ruxuan scolded and didn't care about him.

"Worry is unnecessary." Hengyue's uncle, elder sister, elder brother, grandfather and grandmother have wonderful expressions.

"I thought, we'd better go back and drink." Beilin touched his chin, "that baby, it's OK."

"There have been demons from generation to generation, especially this year. They are urinating." "Flowers fall tongue," than I was much better

"Let me wait, how can love be Dong Huang Tai Xin rubs her eyebrows and looks embarrassed. She has never seen anything like this.

Not only she was embarrassed, but also the generals and emperors.

Look at that Dad. His expression is a little hard to describe.

Is your daughter so fierce? That's where to cross the sky, that is to play Tianjie! It was fun.

Women, each piece of Jade mouth, not closed for a long time, rarely closed once, still swallowing saliva.

"Why don't we unseal ling'er?" Chu Xuan said.

"Reliable." Ye Chen dry cough, the so-called worry, can completely ignore, his family girl, too natural.

"I'll go." Lin Shihua turned around and went back to the mountain.

Soon, Chu Ling came. She raised her cheek and looked at her in a daze. Was that her little doll?

Under the attention of the public, there are more and more thunder and lightning, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, all kinds of colors, interweave gorgeous scene.

From the outside, every thunder and lightning is dead.

But that little guy is good, run to and fro in the thunder and lightning, with a pair of small hands outstretched, catching thunder video games, playing giggling.

Under the sky, in addition to thunder, it is her laughter, milk, very crisp, very pleasant.

Like this, she provoked God's anger, more thunder and lightning, pouring down the sky, intertwined like a waterfall.

But embarrassed is, thunder and lightning no matter how much, also can't help her, the little guy put that to play, very happy to say.

It's a spirit. It's a demon.

This sentence, in all people's minds, floating around.

The most embarrassing thing is not them, but the heaven.

"Gaiming, let's make another one." Ye Chen meaningful way, hand is not honest, put on the waist of Chu Ling.

"Let you seal me." Chu ling'er's beautiful eyes sparkle and kicks Ye Chen away, and her chest fluctuates violently.

"Isn't it all right?" Ye Chen is smiling.

Chu Ling glared, no longer pay attention, and look at the sky, compared to Ye Chen this guy, she is more worried about the little guy.

But when he saw the dimness, a thunderbolt came down. The black one was very fierce. He penetrated the void all the way.The little guy was split, petite body, a stagger, almost fell into the void, see all the people tremble.

In an instant, more than a dozen dark thunders fell one after another, one more fierce than the other, melting the power of annihilation, to represent the will of God, to erase the little guy.

The little guy was chopped and fell down frequently. His clothes were stained with blood.

Father is not calm, do mother almost cry, women's cheek, also instantly become bloodless.

Big Chu people, eyebrows are frown, Tianjie becomes fierce, the little guy also can't carry, mostly will have an accident.

However, once again, they underestimated ye ling'er..

The little girl was angry. She clenched her fist, stepped on the empty sky and ran up against the thunder and lightning. There was a lotus flower manifesting all over her body.

The lotus flower, colorful, appeared when she was born. It is a vision, and it is also her original Tao.

The thunder and lightning is gorgeous, but it is very fierce. The colorful lotus flower is beautiful, but it is more natural. However, the thunder that is chopped down, whether it is black, white or purple, is swallowed up by it.

"Can we swallow the disaster?" Xie Yun looks confused.

"The colorful lotus, is it so fierce?" The kings of the generations have convulsed the corners of their mouths. This power is too overbearing.

"When the baby grows up, don't mess with her." A group of old and unsophisticated people all have their hands in their hands.

"Just play and swallow, so natural?"

"They are all raised by their parents. How can their babies urinate so much?" A group of unreliable father, all look to their own baby, this gap, is not generally big.

The emperor to be, is not calm, throughout his life experience, also did not see such a picture, too strange.

The body of the Holy Spirit is not unknown to them, but the body of the spirit that can swallow up the scourge is still the first time to see you.

"You're not going to say anything?" Many quasi emperor level, collective side head, staring at the side of the human king.

"What can you say? It's just amazing!" The king of man shrugged his shoulders, even he could eat back, swallow a natural calamity is nothing.

"No problem with that explanation." Many would-be emperors are sincere in their words, and many of them are strong this year.

"It's OK, it's OK. Our baby has great ability." Ye Chen holds Chu Ling's hand and pats it gently.

Although that is so said, but Chu Ling, or a face worried, the strength of the hand, also can not help but increase, holding Ye Chen hand bone, thunderclap, are broken into slag.

Strange only strange, Tianjie variables too much, until the end, who dares to say safe and sound, she, just a child.

Xiao ling'er is also very competitive and has a good temper. He is holding a small fist and fighting all the way from below. He swallowed all the thunder and no thunder.

She is so abnormal, the sky, also made no temper, down the lightning, also a weak.

I don't know when, there is no trace of thunder and lightning on the void. I can only see the little girl jumping around on the cloud, holding out her little hand, playing with the clouds. She is innocent and brilliant.

Through the disaster, she became more and more extraordinary, colorful fairyland lingering, even hair, also dyed with gorgeous Fairy Light.

Her colorful lotus, like hidden, like a dream like fantasy, fusion vision, hidden Road, the sound of heaven.

This is a nirvana. Her breath of emptiness and darkness has stabilized a lot, swallowed the natural calamity, and added a touch of deterrence to many old people.

Those children, even more afraid, nestled in their mother's arms and did not dare to look, as if they saw a fierce beast.