pull the moon

【37】

In a short while, it will be time for children.At this time, Emperor Qitian had climbed up to Zhuxian Terrace step by step, and the steps were filled with black sinful lotuses.

On Zhuxian Terrace, black clouds weighed on the top, and bursts of muffled thunder declared that even greater lightning and thunder were coming.The Emperor Qitian is still dressed in a white divine attire, elegant and handsome, against the huge black background, it is like the last ray of light in the last days; it is more like a little white space in a painting of splashed ink, without bright colors, but it is better than thousands of colors.

Standing silently on the Zhuxian Terrace, behind him are the gods of the heavens.If the punishment of heaven is not of the same level or above the punished, the rest of the gods need to watch and take warning.

Wan Yue was under Zhuxian Terrace, looking anxiously at Zhuxian Terrace.The above is the father she is most proud of in this life, the man who is also engraved in her heart in this life, and the last belonging after two lives.

Suddenly, a storm surged on Zhuxian Terrace, and among the black clouds, white lightning flashed down at a high speed, hitting the Abandoned Emperor on the back!

Although Emperor Qitian had already made preparations, he was shocked by the huge pressure and intense pain in an instant, and his originally straight body also bent a lot.

Wanyue below saw the sky thunder hitting her body for the first time, while shivering for a while, she forced herself to cover her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound.

Seeing this, Ji Yu gently embraced him and comforted him silently.She can understand Wan Yue's mood very well at this moment.

"If you want to cry, just cry! I understand how you feel."

Another lightning struck, this time the power was stronger than the first time, even the God of Destruction and Creation, Qi Tiandi had to be subdued by this power.The bent body was also unsupported, and he knelt down on one knee, as if saying "submit" to the sky.The unruly eyes were saying to the sky: "I can't lose to you!"

As if feeling the unyielding will of Emperor Qitian, Wan Yue slipped out of Ji Yu's arms, and said: "I will not cry, Father will not give up, and I will not lose confidence, I believe in Father."

Looking at Wan Yue with extremely firm eyes, Ji Yu dared to feel a burst of comfort in his heart, and it was worthwhile for her to mention her at the beginning.

Infatuation department, infatuation department!

In the Department of Infatuation, everything has already been prepared.Zhu Wu made up his mind and sat cross-legged in the center of the infatuation department.

And in the southeast corner, Yun Shuo made a magic seal and recited mantras. Thousands of golden characters swirled around his body like golden rain!

Suddenly, thousands of gold characters gathered at one point, and Yun Shuo said: "The glory of the sky. The rising sun."

Immediately, a golden dot pierced through the air and entered Zhu Wu's mind.The force of imposition entered the mind, and the headache was splitting.

Even though Zhu Wu had already concentrated his attention, he still lost to the severe pain.I saw Zhu Wu tightly pressing the temples on both sides of his head with both hands, and his roar pierced the sky!

"what!!!!!!!!"

After all, seeing the older child himself, Yun Shuo couldn't bear to see Zhu Wu in such pain, so he immediately mobilized his internal energy to assist Zhu Wu to relieve the pain.

On Zhuxian Terrace, the lightning strikes continued without stopping for a moment.At this time, Emperor Qitian had forcibly endured sixteen thunderstorms without making any sound.

The gods present were terrified, and at the same time, they once again admired their Martial God, for enduring sixteen thunderbolts without making a sound, this is such a powerful cultivation.And the gods didn't dare to make a sound at this moment, they just silently prayed that Emperor Qitian could survive this calamity.

Around Zhuxian Terrace, except for the loud noise from the thunder, there was no noise at all!

Finally, when the No.20 four thunders struck, Emperor Qitian could no longer hold back his silence.

"what!"

A short cry of pain caused cracks to appear in Wan Yue's steadfast heart.That's right, no matter how powerful the Emperor Qitian is, he is not as powerful as the sky, let alone the Emperor Qitian with incomplete soul and body.

"Goddess, when can we start?" Wan Yue asked.If you return the affection to the father, nothing will happen!

"Not busy, it's not time yet." Ji Yu said this sentence lightly.

Just wait, just wait, Yun Shuo, hurry up!

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