The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 119 The Pure God VS The Cute Little Demon 32
Under the tree, Di Jiucang stood up, his right hand was behind his back, his left hand was naturally hanging by his side, his handsome face was expressionless.

Could this Jieyun belong to Master?
Wanwan's eyes widened, she was a little scared, if... If he succeeded in crossing the tribulation, wouldn't he be leaving her?

"Master!" Wanwan quickly turned around and ran towards Di Jiucang.
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In the square of the Misty Sect, a group of new disciples who were practicing swords stopped and talked a lot.

"Who is this going to cross the catastrophe?" A disciple said enviously.

"Where is that place, which elder's mountain is it?"

"Hey, isn't that Wufeng?..."

Mo Yeming's expression was cold, and he scolded coldly: "What are you looking at, continue to practice swords."

"Yes, senior brother." Those new disciples quickly withdrew their gazes.

The headmaster stood beside the pillars of the main hall, looking at the black cloud of robbery in Wufeng, and sighed, every 100 years, Wufeng will welcome the robbery cloud, but they were all scattered by the little master uncle. This time, the little master uncle Do you decide to cross the catastrophe or continue to stay? ——
"Don't come here." Di Jiucang's voice was cold and indifferent.

Tears welled up in Wanwan's eyes, when she thought of him leaving, how could she care so much, she ran towards him without stopping.

"Master, don't go!!!"

The black and oppressive robbery cloud seemed to be unstoppable, and it struck down in the air, and a huge lightning bolt rushed towards Di Jiucang.

Di Jiucang snorted coldly, flew up, stood in the air, and waved lightly.

Bang! ! !Lightning exploded in the air, and the intense white light made Wan Wan unable to open her eyes.

Being affected by the energy, Wanwan also rolled aside in embarrassment.

Rumbling, thunder and lightning continued, and the entire Wufeng was trembling, as if it would be split by lightning at any time.

The head's face darkened. The Jieyun this time seemed a little different from the previous few times. It stands to reason that the little master uncle should have knocked Jieyun away long ago. How could there be so many thunder and lightning.

"Ye Ming, come here." The head called out.

"Master, what are your orders?" Mo Yeming stepped forward and asked.

The master whispered a few words in his ear, and Yu Jian left.

Tu Shanqingqing approached Mo Yeming and asked, "Brother, what did Master say to you?"

The cataclysmic cloud in Wufeng is so terrifying, it is no longer something a cultivator should experience. Even the immortal king has only nine catastrophic clouds, thunder and lightning. It seems that Tushan Wanwan who is in Wufeng will definitely be affected.

Thinking of this, a smile flashed across Tu Shanqingqing's eyes, that's fine, lest she do it herself.

Mo Yeming looked at Wufeng with an unpredictable expression, but did not speak.
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Black clouds billowed, under the mixed black and white sky, No.13 robbery cloud struck down with terrifying energy, a wave of turbulence came from the space of Wufeng, and huge energy spread out like ripples in the space circle after circle Come.

Wanwan lay on the ground, and the water in the lake splashed up to ten thousand feet and fell to the ground one after another, as if it was raining heavily.

"Damn it!" came a low cursing voice.

Wanwan was taken aback, this voice...

"Cough cough cough..." A violent coughing sound came from one side.

Wanwan hurriedly ran over there, and in the black smoke, she found a child wearing an adult's robe, with a handsome and fair face, exquisite facial features with eyes that were as beautiful as amber, and she suddenly met her. See.

Wan Wan: ...

Where did this kid come from?How could there be children on Wufeng?

The child quickly covered his face with his clothes, and said in a harsh tone like an adult, "Don't come over!"

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　　Di Jiucang (gritting teeth): Author, come out and talk to this deity!
　　Author (Secondary [-]): Call Dad!
　　Di Jiucang (expressionless): Where is the sword of the deity!
　　Author: run away...

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