God has some double standards

"Here we come." Xiao Yu'er thought, but there was no wave in her heart.

Jinglei came riding on the dark cloud, but threw the dark cloud away again, and searched for the creature he wanted to kill.

The strong wind started to blow, and the horse's head was turned directly.

There was a tree with a shallower foundation, which was swept up and thrown into the air. It didn't know which flying creature it hit, and only heard a cry of pain.

The dust was also rolled up, blindfolding everyone's eyes, making what they saw appear chaotic.

The world is chaotic.

The cloud layer was pushed, and it was unknown where it was pressed.

All the fairy mansions and floating islands in the Nine Heavens were all slightly shaken by the thunder.

The patriarch of the fairy clan leaned on a cane, pushed through the clouds and mist, and looked down to the lower realm.

The barrier on Xiao Yu'er's body didn't unfold yet, he used his flesh and blood to guide the tribulation thunder with faint golden light towards the direction of the enemy army.

The hooves of the horse were raised high, and the horse neighed and wailed, as if begging for mercy.

The general finally realized the danger belatedly. He no longer cared about whether teleportation would waste mana. In front of his precious life, these things are not worth mentioning.

He didn't even have time to raise his voice and shout to his soldiers: "Run, let me get out of here recklessly! Run!"

Jinglei's body was wrapped in golden light, carrying wind and rain, with the momentum of real lightning speed, wrapped in the weight of thunder, and the force of ten thousand zhang, he pressed down on him with all his head and face.

The general of the "Indignant Army" only saw a large expanse of golden light in his eyes. Before he could see what Lei looked like, he lost consciousness and fell straight on the ground, stacked on top of the soil, trees, and his robes. Arrived at one place.

Jie Lei was no small matter, under the pressure of the thunder, the wounds could not be healed by magic.

Visible to the naked eye, from the left shoulder to the waist of Xiao Yu'er's back, there is a wound with scorched edges and turned flesh, which is extremely frightening.

This is the consequence of his risk of leading Jielei to the enemy.

He licked the blood spattered on the corner of his lips, it was a bit fishy and salty, and a little inexplicably astringent.

The remaining prestige of the first tribulation thunder is still there, and the second calamity thunder follows closely.

Xiao Yu'er's eyes were fixed on the Jie Lei, and his feet never moved a bit.A hoarse cry came from the ruler book on his chest, and he didn't care what it was.Because there is no longer the voice of the god that made him worry about it, dream about it day and night, and toss and turn.That being the case, he had nothing to look forward to.

near, near.

He counted his own gentle breathing, almost stepping on Jie Lei's tail to escape. Inevitably, Yu Wei would always bloom a blood flower on his body—another arm-length scorched black spot appeared on his back Wound.

On the contrary, Xiao Yu'er suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

He looked at the place where the thunderstorm passed, and within a hundred miles, everything was under pressure. Within ten miles, everything was turned into smoke; It is still there, and the five internal organs of the living being are churning, the flesh is split, and the seven holes are bleeding.

All living beings, in front of Jie Lei, are like little ants, facing the oppression of the immortal magic.

Those who are near have nowhere to escape; those who are far away have lingering fears.

There was a change in the sky, and even Qianshi heard the movement, and came side by side with Death Wu, and found the old locust tree.

"What's going on here?" Qian Shi asked straight to the point.

The old locust tree was still withdrawing troops. Although the flag in his hand was waving all the time, he still couldn't help shouting loudly, lest there be invisible and neglected soldiers.

He didn't have time to wipe off the sweat hanging on his eyelids, he could only let it fall into his eyes, making them astringent and painful.

"It's the god of the gods." An Shu was worried about the old locust tree, and ran to the front line to find him. Seeing that he was fine, he was relieved, and explained the reason briefly with Qian Shi, "The sea is flowing, harming the common people. Cang Shenjun suppressed the sea with his body, Taiqing Shenjun led evil water into his body to seal it, and General Xiaoyu...maybe he was using the thunder to kill the enemy and avenge the Cangshenjun."

Qianshi was full of surprise: "What?! Is the matter of the gods true?"

An Shu frowned: "Of course it's true, what the god said when he sealed it should be known to the two worlds."

Qianshi opened his mouth, turned his head and shattered the waist-thick stone pillar: "Before Shenjun said that, he told me in a ruler and plain book that this was a trick he set up to let me stay in Beidi , stand still!"

He was panting heavily, obviously angry at himself for being "unintelligent".

"Shenjun, he..." He took a deep breath, but he couldn't continue anyway, as if a piece of cold ice was choked in his throat, it went straight to his heart.

An Shu pursed her lips and remained silent.

The third thunder followed the second thunder, and did not give Xiao Yu'er a chance to breathe.

But he is like a fish swimming in the sea, no matter when you are struck by thunder, he can always move fifty miles away the moment the thunder hits the ground.

It is possible to let the skin and flesh bloom one after another, but there is still vitality, and I will never let myself fall into a desperate situation and cannot extricate myself.

As if he did it on purpose.

There are ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts to become a god, seventy-seven and forty-nine thunderbolts to become an immortal, and seventy-seven and forty-nine thunderstorms to punish.Become a god to rob the thunder in golden color, become an immortal to rob the thunder in bright white, and punish the robbed thunder to black and gray.

Xiao Yu'er's tribulation thunder is ninety-nine and 81 golden tribulation thunders.

Now it's over half.

He never got a chance to breathe, almost as soon as his toes touched the ground, he had to leave immediately and move to the next place to avoid the thunder.

Tribulation and thunder can be avoided or carried.

Xiao Yu'er didn't know what he was planning in his heart. Seeing that the sixty tribulation thunders had passed, the places he moved around had been cut into seas without water by the thunderbolt. The vicissitudes of life have changed drastically.

Not even the ashes of the "Indignant Army" that fought that battle were left, and the soul body may have been annihilated under the bursts of thunder.But Xiao Yu'er felt that it was not enough, the blackness that was blocked and filled in his chest was still lingering in his heart.The tranquility and tranquility in his eyes had long since left, and the sediment had turned into a blackness that was too thick to melt away.

There are still 21 tribulation thunders, and it will be done.

He gritted his teeth, thinking that he must hide until the final blow, and then he could carry it head-on when it was inevitable.

At the same time, a vague thought flashed through his mind.He thought maliciously, if he couldn't bear it, he might as well drag the shit common people to fill the sea with Ah Zhi.He hated it, hated those creatures who didn't know what was good or bad, obviously Ah Zhi could get away from other things and be a god of leisure with ease.

But everything foreshadowed in the Qiankun mirror made him feel compassionate, and even spent thousands of years preparing and planning.He didn't even mention it to anyone, and he only used an excuse of "six worlds to be stable" to persuade them and resolve their suspicions.

If he hadn't seen Ah Zhi frowning and quietly looking at the mirror of heaven and earth, would he never have known the secret and just regarded it all as an unexpected accident?

The blackness in his eyes became thicker and thicker, almost covering up the whiteness in his pupils.

Suddenly, Ah Zhi's words came out of his heart without warning, blowing out his anger.

When Ah Zhi said this, they were still in the courtyard of Yaodu.

Obviously they are under the same roof, but Ah Zhi is always too busy to see.

He was so depressed that he couldn't help it when he was eating, and said to Ah Zhi who was still busy, "Don't you know, Ah Zhi, that everything is settled, and Fushengkong is busy with himself"?"

He remembered very clearly that Ah Zhi was stunned for a moment, his black pearl-like eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and even though it was only for a breath, he bent his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.

Ah Zhi's smiling face was more dazzling than the stars, falling into his eyes like a star falling into the deep sea.

He said briskly and proudly: "Xiao Yu'er, I hope that when you grow up and see thousands of miles of rivers and mountains slowly spreading out, you will think, ah, this is due to Ah Zhi. Then I will be very happy. "

Here, it may be that Ah Zhi used it to coax him, and said so on purpose.

But he was also really happy.

Perhaps it was at that time that he finally seriously thought about a question: what will I do in the future?

This question is very childish. What kind of creature, child, and cub has never imagined what kind of creature he will become and what kind of things he will do in the years to come.

The memories stopped abruptly.

Because of distraction, Xiao Yu'er was finally punished by God in the true sense - the distance of fifty kilometers away was a little short.

He spat out a mouthful of black blood with blood clots, staining the skirt of his clothes red.

Qian Shi watched Xiao Yu'er's movements from afar, and almost couldn't help but teleport to beat him up, shaking his shoulders to wake him up.

He clearly did it on purpose!

That body injury, not to mention big words, at least reducing the injury by half is definitely not a problem, but he insisted on walking back and forth on the verge of dying, which made him terrified.

Xiao Yu'er doesn't care what they think, he can't care about it now, he must know that some things are far from the truth, if he wants to compete with Jie Lei for this breath, he will pinch all the key points If it is extremely accurate, then he cannot make mistakes.

If there is a mistake in one step, then he has to correct the slightest mistake before the result comes!

Qian Shi was right, he did it on purpose, he was playing with his life.

Indifferent.

He really hoped that Ah Zhi could give him a slap to wake him up like Ah Lazy, and tell him how precious the life of all creatures is, and that life is the most beautiful thing in the world.

He let out a laugh, and swallowed the blood clot that couldn't come in and out of his throat again.

Dark clouds rolled in, and the last thunderbolt slowed down, hiding under the thick clouds and not showing up for a long time.

Xiao Yu'er was finally able to take a breath, but he didn't dare to relax himself lightly.

He knew that what he was going to face next was more destructive than the previous eighty tribulation thunders that easily destroyed everything.This last tribulation thunder was more powerful than all of them combined.