Yan Liufang looked at Qingge, feeling scared.

Fortunately, he did not take any action to seize the bloodline.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that he will be struck to death by lightning now.

Uncle Wei stood not far from Qingge, and he looked at the woman's slender figure, which was shaking in the wind like a weak willow, but he was still born to heaven and earth and could not crush her.

At this moment, Wei Bo felt respectful, and a trace of impatience in his heart disappeared.

Such a woman is worthy of her life to treat.

"Ye Qingge! How dare you slaughter the Huoyun Army? Are you trying to rebel against the Divine Realm?" The Great Protector shouted angrily.

"What's the big protector's anxious? It's already yours." Qingge's voice was charming as he spoke, and a smile seemed to be there on the corner of his lips, "Great protector, guess which thunder will kill you?"

The great guardian suddenly looked up at the sky in fear. The thunder continued, and the entanglement of the power of lightning did not stop.

The Great Protector tightened his pupils, took a few steps back, his eyes were as thunderous as he pointed at Ye Qingge and shouted: "I am the Great Protector of the Sect Mansion, can you dare to kill me?"

"The Great Protector is easy to walk along the way. The road to the underworld is cold, and there are many lonely ghosts. The Great Protector should be careful!"

After Qingge finished speaking, her mouth opened and her snow-white teeth showed.

She then used the Ming King's sword to thunder, and the thunder slashed down with a loud bang, and rushed straight to the Great Guardian.

The corners of his eyes on both sides of the Great Guardian seemed to have cracked. His powerlessness and fear at this moment made him fall to the ground.

Wang Qinghong was beside the Great Guardian, and he ran away desperately.

Lightning struck straight down.

"Ah, no, I don't want to die, save me, please save me." Wang Qinghong was so scared that he cried out in pain.

Nan Xueluo's face was filled with haze, "I can't save the thunder and lightning power caused by heavenly thunder and lightning!"

Wang Qinghong was like thunder, and she was naturally unable to survive when she stayed in Wang Qinghong.

Nan Xueluo will definitely do everything to save Wang Qinghong. Now even Nan Xueluo says such despair, Wang Qinghong's despair can be imagined.

Qingge looked at them coldly.

Tens of thousands of cultivators on the Shunan venue were stunned.

The scene was reversed, and the Huoyun army was wiped out. The patriarchal guardian and Wang Qinghong, the prince of the royal family, escaped in a panic under the thunder.

Everyone looked at Qingge's stunning and charming face and felt a little mysterious, as if they were living in a dream.

At the critical moment when the power of lightning struck Wang Qinghong and the great guardians of the Zong Mansion, a barren and majestic force fell from the sky, and Shi Shiran had already resolved the power of the thunder.

The void was slightly pushed away by a sacred hand filled with golden light. The hand absorbed all the power of lightning like a vast universe.

Therefore, the power of lightning only touched the fur of the great guardian of the Zong Mansion and Wang Qinghong. Some external injuries on the surface of the body resulted in seemingly terrifying blood.

That person—

Qingge looked up at the sky.

In the distant sky, the scorching sun rises on the east side, the clouds float, and dawn breaks.

The entire Dongzhou land was covered with faint golden light.

In that long sky, Qingge saw a back, the scorching sun shrouded around him, and he could only see clearly that he seemed to be sitting on a chair.

That is, the Divine Realm, the Divine Lord!

Countless people knelt on one knee at the same time.

"Gourmet to Lord God."

He is the strongest existence in the Gods' Heaven Realm.

Therefore, he can turn his hands into clouds and rain, and easily solve the thunder in an instant.

Qingge's eyes were slightly red, just a little bit short, and the lives of the great guardian of the Zong Mansion and Wang Qinghong were gone.

It’s a pity that man’s calculations are not as good as God’s calculations.

The boundless people, the vast heads of people gather into rivers, and everyone crawled on the ground, only singing lightly and standing straight.

She is indeed proud, but she is not a person who causes trouble. Under the majesty of the rules and divine masters of the heavenly realm, she should kneel down.

But for some reason, she refused to kneel down.

Her legs seemed to be out of her control, and her heart was beating very quickly, and there was a sound there that stopped her.

She is the one who has this heart, and she is just a god, so she deserves to kneel down and surrender?

Inexplicably, this absurd and bold idea flashed through Qingge's mind.

Qingge put his hand on his left chest, and the flower was nourished by her blood and it was so blooming.

"Why don't you kneel down when you see the Lord of God?" The scarred guardian stared at Qingge and roared.

Countless eyes fell on Qingge.

Qingge looked dazed and danced lightly in a blue skirt.

A mysterious laugh came from the back of the Lord of God.

"No need." said the Lord of God.

The great guardian of the Zong Mansion buried his face on the ground and frowned. Suddenly, the great guardian was like a wild dog, scolding Ye Qingge every word, "Please preside over justice for me." The great guardian of the Zong Mansion was full of tears, looking at the broken limbs and bones all over the ground, feeling heartbroken: "I am in the Zong Mansion and received a letter from Dongzhou. Someone reported that Ye Qingge was in Ye Shen Palace, hiding hundreds of wanted criminals in the Zong Mansion. He specially brought Huo Yun army to arrest the criminal girl Ye Qingge back to the Zong Mansion. How could this sinner be vicious and use the power of heavenly thunder to kill Huo Yun's army and the God Lord. How could such a disaster survive in the world? She is a disaster in Dongzhou and a pest in the heavenly realm."

"Ye Qingge, do you know your sin?" The Lord of God's voice was very light, but the invisible majesty made everyone dare not stand up rashly, and they could only worship and surrender.

Only Qingge stood upright proudly, looked at the Great Protector, and smiled disdainfully: "I am not guilty, how can I know my guilt?"

Qingge turned his head and looked at the Great Protector with sharp eyes, "I dare to ask the Great Protector, with the ability of the Sect Mansion, I will definitely know who the person who reported me. Please tell me who that person is, otherwise it will be created out of nothing."

"It doesn't matter who reports it. What's important is that you have committed a heinous crime." The Great Protector shouted in righteous words.

"The heinous crime is wrong? As the great guardian of the sect, you know that I am over the thunder tribulation, but without verification at all, you took advantage of the tribulation to interrupt me and let me die in the tribulation. The sect belongs to the nine realms and controls the laws of the heavenly realm. How can you know that the great guardian of the sect is such a sinister and cunning person? Great guardian, are these people from my Yeshen Palace? Who has evidence to prove it? If the great guardian does not tell the person who reported it, all this is the great guardian designed a conspiracy to frame me. Please observe the gods!" Qingge arched his fists at the back of the gods, and said with confidence and made a statement.

When it comes to speaking, it is wrong to reverse the right and wrong, and the great protector has to accept the disadvantage.

"Elegant!"

"Ha, the so-called letter of reporting is this letter..." Qingge took out a letter from the ring of space.

The letter paper is in Dongzhou, and it is a paper dedicated to Gu Rongzha.

Gu Rongzhasu also likes to copy every day. All papers are of the best. He has a talented man in his hands and specially created this paper, called Lan Xuan Paper.

The most important thing is that there is Gu Rongzha's seal on the envelope, and the beautiful beauty makes people unable to see it.

Most of the people in Dongzhou are those who do wrong things and live in Dongzhou.

Gu Rongzha is famous for his brotherly feelings and magnanimity, so many practitioners come to hear the sound and worship him in southern Shu.

If this letter of report was written by Gu Rongzha, Gu Rongzha would never get the hearts of practitioners in Dongzhou again.

Gu Rongzha looked at Qingge and suddenly felt a bad premonition.

The last time I had this premonition, it was when Ji Xunhuan created the Night God Palace.

How could this woman have his orchid paper? The orchid paper has been kept by his confidant and the seal is also placed close to her body.

"Ye Qingge, how dare you steal my orchid paper and seal!" Gu Rongzha said angrily.
Chapter completed!