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Chapter 125

She spoke softly, and she was a little girl who was easy to control when she heard it.

But when she saw the powerful fairy aura on her body, the gods around her dared not move. The few true masters who had just been shaken off could not hold back and said, "Please follow us."

"Where are you going?" Er tilted his head and smiled, "It's so messy now, so it's hard to walk around casually."

Gan Tian was familiar with her, but now looking at her, she always felt that the little girl seemed to have become a different person, with a little coldness on her eyebrows, and her eyes were raised like almonds, passing through a crowd, and looking straight at him.

He was a little frustrated.

Qiang calmed down and Gan Tian bowed to her from afar.

The god bowed his hand to ask for a fight. Er pursed his lips and looked at him. Yu Guang quickly swept around.

Li Ye is not here, no one can help her. Is she the opponent of the gods?

He was unsure, but he couldn't lose his momentum. Er straightened his back and bowed her with a fist.

Then a fairy aura suddenly attacked her.

Zhu Yan looked at him from a distance and saw that Er'er and Gan Tian became more and more fierce in the battle. Gan Tian could have killed him with one move when she was unprepared, but he hesitated for a moment. At that moment, Er'er reacted and fought with him with all his cultivation.

He was a great immortal who didn't even have the True Lord level. Even though he was in the same position as Shen Bozhong, he couldn't bear it even more and more. The qi waves around him were getting stronger and stronger.

It's strange that Immortal Er looked at me. The stronger the opponent, the more vigorous she became, the more fire she was on her body, and even formed a fire phoenix spread its wings and surrounded her behind her like Li Ye.

Gan Tian couldn't take advantage.

Dozens of light shone across the sky with a burning cloud. Gantian had a blue face and wanted to continue, but the Thunder God standing behind suddenly came up and pulled him.

"God, don't waste your time here." He handed over the steps, "I still need support in the future, so I'll leave it here to me."

Gan Tian couldn't see his face, but he knew very well that this girl must have received help from God, and he wouldn't be able to catch her for a while. So he turned his sleeves and took back his magic weapon: "I'm working."

Thunder nodded, watched him leave, and then looked back at the girl who was parked in place. Her eyes sterned, and she held the Thunder Hammer and knocked it into the sky.

boom--

Five thunders hit the top, and a thunder prison was quickly formed where Er stood, and lightning bolts penetrated through the sky. Anyone who is trapped dared to reach out, he would definitely hurt his soul.

With a light breath, Lei Gong looked at the trapped person with satisfaction and couldn't help but say, "I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't expect that I could not escape my hammer."

The people in the Thunder Prison stood blankly, not talking or moving.

"Take her back." Lei Gong ordered.

A heavenly soldier next to him took the order forward, but as soon as he approached, he frowned: "This?"

"What?" asked Lei Gong, "She has any tricks?"

"No." The Heavenly Bing turned his head and said with a complicated expression, "It's the one you trapped, not like a living one."

A little stunned, Lei Gong hurried forward, pulled him away, and approached Lei Zhuo and looked.

It was the girl, but the one who was locked in the prison looked like a little girl and was not angry. In a short while, a piece of soil fell from her face.

"I'm fooled." When she slapped her thigh, Lei Gong sighed, "How could she even have Gen's magic?"

With his angry shout, the earth-shaped figure completely collapsed into a pile of earth.

Er'er had already run out of a mile and looked back from time to time.

There were also fairy and demons fighting each other, but there seemed to be no big shot on this side. She ran around and no one looked at her side. Looking for a clean cloud, Er stopped to take a breath. Before she could finish her breathing, she noticed the familiar breath.

Zhu Yan came at some time and was standing not far behind her.

He felt a stern in his heart. Er pretended not to notice, stroked his chest and calmed down, then turned around and inadvertently met his gaze.

"Ah." She said happily, "Why are you here?"

Zhu Yan smiled and bowed to her: "I will take the order of God to pick you up."

"He realized that I was running out?" Err blinked, looking guilty, "I won't punish me if I pick me up, right?"

Zhu Yan shook his head, then turned sideways and asked.

Err followed with a naive look on his face.

Yu Guang looked at her, and Zhu Yan whispered: "You shouldn't walk around recently. If you fall into their hands, you must delay the important matters of God."

Nodding with a smile, Err said, "I have made a lot of improvement in my transformation recently. Since I can't walk around, I might as well just turn things around him. In this way, he doesn't have to worry about me anymore."

Zhu Yan shook his head: "The God of the Supreme Court said that the killing on his body is too heavy and it is not appropriate to take you with him. If Wangfengtai is not good to rest, I will lead you back to Shangbing Palace, and there will be cleaned up there, which is very safe."

While speaking, the remains of the man from the Netherworld came from the sky. Er'er didn't turn his head back, and then waved his sleeves and swung it away, his eyes clear and bright: "I won't hold him back."

Zhu Yan was a little impatient and opened his mouth to speak more severely, but when he turned his head, he saw the man's eyes.

There is no room for negotiation.

Zhu Yan pursed his lips. He was a little annoyed. Why did Li Ye give her so much cultivation? He was not sure that he could take her down until now. It would be better to tear her apart, but if she let her go, it would definitely be a mistake.

After so many years, Zhu Yan has never done anything that he regrets. It has become the first thing he has done to death without taking the girl from the beginning.

With a light sigh, Zhu Yan continued to walk forward.

Er'er followed him, as if he had noticed his concessions, and his smile softened again: "Sir Zhuyan, don't blame me. If you have a lover, you will want to be with her every day."

He raised the corner of his mouth and Zhu Yan said, "I don't have a sweetheart."

"What about relatives?" she said, "There should be relatives. When the disaster comes, the whole family must be together."

When Zhu Yan mentioned this, he lowered his eyes.

"The disaster is coming, the family should be together." After a while, he whispered, "I will die together."

As if scared, the man beside him stared at him with wide eyes and stammered: "I, I haven't heard of this, sorry."

"It's okay." Zhu Yan smiled faintly, "It's not something you can talk about with relish."

He is a very lucky god, born with fairy bones and has brothers and sisters. Many years ago, no one would say that Zhushi would be envious.

Unfortunately, the harmonious gods all died in the end, died in the fire they were best at, and they hugged them tightly when they were scattered.

Zhu Yan is the one who is held in the innermost place and survives.

After the fire, someone stepped on the black charcoal all over the ground and pityed him out of his burnt body.
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