Thunderstorm

"Cough, what's the use of talking so much?" Li Yao spit out a mouthful of blood from the side of his head, and said indifferently, "Hasn't everything I wanted come true? I finally regained my full power, and you appeared again In front of me, our family members will be in trouble again. Everything will go back to the beginning..."

"Li Yao, the reincarnation of life and death is normal for all things. You sit high on the throne, and you have seen many vicissitudes in the world. Is what you are thinking at this moment really your original intention?" Chu Hui looked at the madness in Li Yao's eyes, and couldn't help sighing. I calculated everything by myself, but I didn't think that I was affected by the power of calamity, "Li Yao, come with me to the world for a while."

Chu Hui's godhead came out of his body, soft white light enveloped the two of them, and Li Yao's golden-red godhead also came out of his body as if in response, and then Li Yao's crazy expression gradually became clear, and he stretched out his hand to hold Chu Hui: " Brother, don’t break your promise this time.”

"Good." Chu Hui smiled slightly, and the two godheads turned into flowing light and disappeared into the endless abyss.

On the other side, in the misery of the world, thousands of miles of ice fields, and the rustling wind, a figure that had not been seen for many days reappeared.With a pale face, Jian Feidao was on the verge of falling in the wind and snow. The explosion of Yin-erosion power awakened Chu Hui, and also broke the restriction left by Rainstorm Heart Slave.Immediately realizing that something was wrong, Chu Hui extracted nine successful bodies from his body and left, telling him that Rainstorm Heart Slave is the best person to deal with the current situation.

Jian Feidao braced his body, sensing the direction of Rainstorm Heart Slave through the vague contract.The contract seems to have touched the stormy heart slave whose brain is in chaos.The Rainstorm Heart Slave, who was chasing the breath of the extraterrestrial demons and from the misery to the Field of Burial God, paused, tilted his head while leaning on the Zoroastrian scythe, and the image of a person in his chaotic mind became clearer and clearer, Storm Heart Slave murmured With a sound of Ah Fei, he turned away towards the direction of the ice building.

In the field of burying the gods, Ning Yuan, who was supposed to be sleeping underground, held his red eyes and dark face, and worked his body to the extreme.He didn't expect that he would be slapped by that dead old man in the end: "The name of God is just a self-righteous vain. In the end, you still bow to your own desires!"

"Devil Prince, see you for a long time. This time I really trouble you." Although Su Huanzhen is not afraid of the Demon Prince, he does not want to deal with him at all. The brief contact with him made him understand that the Demon Prince is a calm and cunning person. Crazy—see clearly, think clearly, but do things in their own way.All in all, it is not easy to fool, and it is easy to be led astray.

"Ha~ My devil prince now only has a fire to warm up the value of people." With a sneer, Ning Yuan raised his body to another level. Became curly hair.

"Senior was joking, senior is obviously a bright sun in the world, and he is indispensable." Su Huan took a step back silently, with a serious and sincere expression.

It's just that Ning Yuan's expression darkened again when he heard the word Hao Ri, and the red eyes that were held in his arms woke up from the pain: "You finally can't stand me and want to change your body?"

"Hey, dear Chiyan, how can you doubt my sincerity for you, I obviously can't lose you, so I can only hug you tightly~" Ning Yuan tilted her head and said innocently.

"Quickly split Wule into two pieces of sincerity." Chi Yan pushed Ning Yuan, trying to get up from his arms, but Ning Yuan hugged him tightly again.

"Hey, after all, you are my only treasure. I am poor and afraid that I will have a bleak end after losing you. You should understand~" Ning Yuan spoke with panic, but her eyes were filled with joy that was carefully concealed.

"You can have a child, but of course it's better not to be like you."

"Of course it's impossible to be like me. After all, it's hard to find such a filial child in the world. My dear father must have accumulated blessings in several lifetimes. God rewarded me~"

"Oh, this blessing is really terrible, it's not easy for the king..."

"Chiyan, you have to remember that you are a dragon!" The Demon Prince patted Chiyan on the shoulder, looking at him with distressed expression.

The red eyes who understood the meaning of the devil prince's words in seconds, turned their heads silently, and then saw a page of books and others sitting around them steaming.