Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Even Ling Gui was almost knocked out of his wits. The power of this thunder was so powerful. How could they, little shrimps, fight against it? !

Xuanyuan Liang was actually very lucky, and thunder did not hit him several times, but his mood was also uneasy, just like a dying person waiting for the countdown to death. The fear spread boundlessly, like boiling a frog in warm water, causing him to collapse, but there was nothing he could do.

He Jiaojiao and He Wenhao were still exceptions. He Wenhao was trembling with fear, but He Jiaojiao looked at them expressionlessly. The more people from the ghost sect died, the more comfortable she felt. The sky thunder had no intention of attacking them at all. Even a few fire and water element people were safe, and they were just chasing the ghost cultivator's disciples. This was very strange.

"Thank you, Master, for saving my life!" Ling Gui's voice came from the bottle. Just wait until he gets out safely and find a new body.

Xue Xue said softly "Hmm" and avoided another thunder. This time the thunder struck five times in a row.

He began to calculate in his mind that the first time was nine times, the second time was seven times, the third time was five times, and next time it should be three times.

Sure enough, the fourth thunder struck only three times. Gao Xue couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He turned around and said to the disciples in the white mist, "You have to hold on, there is still another thunder, if you get through it, there won't be another one!"

When the disciples of the Ghost Sect heard that it was finally over, they all shed tears of excitement.

"Great, you don't have to die!"

"Is there really no need to die?"

"Are the thunderclouds going to disperse?"

"I'm scared to death! I thought I wouldn't make it through tonight!"

……

The last thunder struck Xuanyuan Liang, and he jumped to the side in fright. The thunder immediately struck the stone steps, directly blowing them to pieces.

He patted his little heart with lingering fear, looked at the shattered stone steps with fear, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

"I almost died!"

He Jiaojiao sneered in her heart, why did he let him avoid it? He should be chopped into cokes!

The thunderclouds in the sky finally dispersed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"You really don't have to die, that's great!" A man fell to the ground and shouted excitedly.

"Will something terrible happen?" He Wenhao whispered.

"You are such a crow's mouth! Stop talking!" Xuanyuan Liang glared at him.

He Wenhao smiled awkwardly at him and closed his mouth.

You can’t blame him! It is clear that the white mist is filled with murderous intent, and the sky thunder is gone, but the white mist has not dissipated, and something dangerous will definitely happen.

"ding ding ding" "ding ding ding"

Another crisp sound came from the white mist. The people of Guimen Sect all looked at the white mist warily as if they were facing a formidable enemy. In fact, they could not see anything.

To them, that crisp sound was the executioner harvesting life, approaching little by little.

"Damn it!" Xue Xue cursed again.

How can I get out of this weird white mist?

"What's it this time?" He Wenhao asked tremblingly.

"ding ding ding" "ding ding ding"

The sound sounded strangely again, echoing continuously in the mountains, making people feel even more uneasy.

The people of the Ghost Sect were really full of despair at the moment. Every time they thought it was the last time they were frightened, it turned out that something even more terrifying was waiting for them next time.