One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

"Xiao Huang?" Yu He knew that Xiao Huang came out to block them.

But it's just a duck.

What can I do?

Almost strangled to death by himself, the duckling killed by Qin Lou.

He even stood in front of him.

Meng Guiwen felt that he wanted to laugh.

She, Meng Guiwen, is not so weak that she needs a sick child and a duck to protect her.

A huge thunderball pressed down from above, and everything that touched the thunderball dissipated into ashes.

Even the first-line sky she built with the help of Feng Qi's spiritual power, is now cracked under the huge pressure of the thunder ball.

Then Yixiantian collapsed instantly and turned into fragments of spiritual power.

At this time, everyone could see the huge lightning ball appearing on Wuwang Cliff.

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Hua Yuanyue raised her head to look at the huge lightning ball, then moved her eyes down again, and sure enough, she saw Meng Guiyi was there.

The lightning ball was aimed at Meng Guini.

And she didn't have time to react, the lightning ball struck with light in an instant.

As long as the lightning ball hits the ground, the entire Wuwang Cliff and the Lingling Palace in the sky will probably be blown up.

All of them present could not escape the fate of death.

But the next moment the light disappeared in an instant.

The huge thunder ball also disappeared out of thin air.

No one knew what happened.

Only Meng Guiwen, who was at close range, witnessed what a miracle is.

Xiao Huang flapped his wings and flew towards her, landed in her arms, and even hiccupped.

From time to time, two lightning flashes were stabbed on its young body.

She saw with her own eyes that Xiao Huang directly swallowed the thunder ball.

Looking down at Xiao Huang lying in his arms, Meng Guiwen just reached out and stroked its small head without saying a word.

As if thinking of something, she turned around and went down, floating beside Yu He: "Xiao Huang is fine."

"I'm fine." Meng Guiwen said again.

At this time, Shengqing had long shrunk to the ground, not daring to move.

Seeing Meng Guiyi's gaze sweeping towards it, it crawled over obediently, and consciously shrunk its body.

When it came before Meng Guiyi's eyes, it had already turned into a thin little snake.

If it wasn't for the mini crown hat on its head, Meng Guiyi would have thought it was a young snake just hatched.

Meng Guiwen stuffed Xiao Huang into Yu He's arms, then bent down to pick Sheng Qing up.

Shengqing blinked its big eyes, although it was pure, but Meng Guiwen unexpectedly saw a trace of flattery.

This thing is trying to please her.

Who was trying to kill her just now?

Shengqing's snake skin was thick, and he ignored Meng Guiwen's eyes, and climbed directly to her left wrist, turning into a blue snake bracelet.

The bracelet was neither too big nor too small, and it just fit on her wrist.

Meng Guiyi raised his hand to look at the blue snake bracelet on his wrist, but frowned in disgust: "Who told you to change it into a bracelet without permission? Come down."

Sheng Qing pretended to be dead.

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Feng Qi clutched his chest and knelt in Meng Guiyi's state of mind.

At this time, his long hair was a little messy.

He felt that no matter how many lives he had, Meng Guiwen was not enough to scare him.

Just now he was ready to stand in the way of this girl.

Although he knew that if the lightning ball was blocked, he would definitely not be much better.

That would be better than Meng Guiwen being wiped out.

Feng Qi was not the only one whose life span was shortened by several years?

There are also Huayuanyue, Linyue and the others.

Anyone who didn't have his heart in his throat felt that he was going to die in the next moment.

Xuan Yi was brought back to his thoughts by the communication device on his waist.

At this moment, he already felt that his junior sister's cultivation base was higher than his own.

So the Tianlei just now was the thunder calamity for his junior sister to be promoted to Nascent Soul.

He switched on the communicator, and Xiangling's anxious voice came from inside.

"Are you all right?"

"Master, we are fine, none of the disciples of the Taiqing Sect was injured." Xuan Yi glanced up before answering.

But the other end heard Xuan Yi's words, but did not answer immediately.

Just when Xuan Yi wanted to ask again, Xiang Ling's voice came from the other end of the communication device: "Well... I was scared to death, I thought you would never come back."

Let go of the heart that has been tense, even the thousand-year-old old man has a crying voice.

At this time, in the Lingling Palace, Xiang Ling was holding the communicator in both hands, his eyes were crying like eggs, the corners of his eyes were red, and he didn't look like the head of a fairy sect.

Wanting to say something more, he burst into tears again, and in the end he had no choice but to throw the communicator to Huaishan.

Seeing that his old friend had a problem again, Xinghe immediately stepped forward to comfort him: "Don't cry, isn't it okay? It's been a thousand years, and you still can't change your temper of crying when things happen."

The words were heavy, but still wiped Xiang Ling's tears with a handkerchief.

"It's not your child, of course you don't feel bad." Xiang Ling stretched out his hand to pat Xinghe's veil off, and stared at him.

"Who said that? Isn't my good disciple also down there?" Xinghe asked.

When Xiangling heard this, he distanced himself from Xinghe, and squatted in a corner by himself, feeling sad.

Xinghe had no choice but to let Xiangling digest it by himself. After sweeping the hall, he saw few people.

"Where's Ming Ji? Where did the old boy go?" Seeing that Ming Ji wasn't there, Xinghe asked aloud.

"When the thunder ball fell just now, Ming Ji left, saying that he was going to save his apprentice." Ziwei answered him.

When Xinghe heard it, he let go of it.

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Huai Shan remained calm and asked Xuan Yi some more important questions.

After confirming that all the disciples were fine, he asked again: "What happened to those few thunderbolts and thunder balls just now? Do you know?"

"I know, that's Tianlei who was promoted." Xuan Yi replied.

This voice can be heard by everyone present.

Including Xiang Ling who was still wiping tears in the corner.

He stood up when he heard that the group of brats were fine.

Wiping away his tears, he returned to his usual dignified appearance, of course, if one ignores the red corners of his eyes.

"Who's promotion to Tianlei is the same as Feisheng? It's still such a big thunder ball." Xiang Ling couldn't help asking.

This person who didn't advance early and didn't advance later, just advanced when he went to the cliff of Wuwang.

"It's Gui Ni, the Lei Jie who promoted Gui Ni to Nascent Soul." Xuan Yi replied.

The voice fell, and there was no sound.

Everyone's breathing almost stopped.

At this time, I asked the people in the Linggong hall if they didn't know which thing they should lament first.

13-year-old Jindan, 14-year-old Yuanying.

Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation is almost comparable to Ascension Tribulation.

Forget it, the ball of thunder went down unscathed that day.

And in the blink of an eye, several figures disappeared in the entire Great Hall of Wenling Palace.

All rushed to the cliff of Wuwang.

But at the edge of Wuwang Cliff, Ming Ji, who had already gone to Wuwang Cliff earlier, was at the entrance.

People are puzzled.

But looking again, I finally saw a huge and incomparably enchanted barrier covering Wuwang Cliff.

People from outside can't get in.

I just don't know if the people inside can come out.

Xuan Yi was still talking to his master when he heard Huai Shan ask if he could see the enchantment on Wuwang Cliff from inside.

When he heard the words and looked carefully, there were only thick dark clouds above his head, and he couldn't see any enchantment.

And he still wanted to speak again, the communication device in his hand flickered a few times, and he cut off the contact.

Xuan Yi was stunned, and immediately injected spiritual power, but the communicator still didn't respond.

Apparently, they were trapped on the Cliff of Immortality.

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Meng Guiwen also felt that something was covering the entire cliff of Wuwang.

She suddenly remembered one thing.

"Hualongyue! The weather is changing!" Meng Guiwen suddenly shouted at Hualongyue in the distance.

When everyone heard Meng Guiwen's voice, they didn't know what she meant, but Hua Yuanyue reacted quickly, and immediately took out Yin Qing Yuan Que.

Hua Longyue took out the storage ring when Hua Longyue took out Yinqing's circle, and was sucked away by a huge force.

Hua Longyue didn't hesitate, and immediately let go, and the mirror was sucked into the air.

For a moment, the entire Wuwang Cliff suddenly appeared golden light, making people unable to open their eyes.