Wei Shuyu flew out of the cracks on the earth again, with a calm face and sharp eyes staring at the God of War.

"Hahahaha!" The God of War vented his emotions. He was completely abused by him back then, and finally found the scene today.

On the side, Lucis, the Green Girl of Destiny frowned slightly, "War, if you want to settle the cause and effect, be cleaner and clean. Don't humiliate him again. When the Yuanchu returns, how can you know that you humiliate him? "

"Okay, okay, I know, let me take over him."

The God of War's fighting spirit reached its peak and had a full blow.

At this time, the man in black slowly raised his hand, and the God of War understood and continued to accumulate breath.

The man in black walked to Wei Shuyu and looked down from above, "Where is the Yuanchu?"

The man in black is still afraid of it. Emperor Wei Shenghuang has the ability to travel around the years. If he hides the saint on the long river of time, it may be difficult to find it.

"Saint Emperor Wei, hand over Yuanchu, I will give you and the spirits in the energy barrier."

"Ha! Decent, what is decent?"

“No need to ask yourself.”

The man in black was condescending. Even though he was in a deal with Wei Shuyu, he never wanted to let him go.

Next to the five-color misty barrier, Yuan Chu stood blankly, "I want to hear what choice Brother Shuyu will make... is it the same as back then?"

Wei Shuyu's clothes were broken, his breath was disordered, but his face was not afraid at all, "She has freedom, her own freedom. You can't decide, nor can I decide, let alone exchange her for so-called decency."

The man in black looked angry, "I'm asking for trouble!"

The man in black turned and disappeared.

At the time of the Nine Heavens, the God of War had already accumulated a good breath and wanted to drop a blow from the destructive land to completely destroy Wei Shuyu.

In the five-color mist barrier, Yuan Chu showed a gentle smile on his face, "It's still the same as before."

"This time, I will first change the source to protect you."

Just when the source first was about to step out of the five-color mist barrier, a loud dragon roar suddenly sounded from the nine heavens.

The true dragon opened its eyes and the two lights were bright, and the sun star became dull compared to it.

The real dragon swung its tail, and the God of War who had accumulated all his strength was pulled out by a dragon's tail.

"Do you really think that my Xuan Huang Hongmeng is gone?"

The real dragon breathes, the dragon roars shakes the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The man in black shrank his eyes slightly and stared at Jiutian, "Yuanlong!"

The dragon's breath fell, the Taoist body appeared, and Yuanlong walked out of the nine heavens and stood in front of Wei Shuyu.

"Thunder, why didn't you see you so powerful back then?"

"Haha, the Holy Emperor is alive, and the Lord of Thunder is just acting with his tail between his legs, and is devoted to the Saint of Yuanchu, but Yuanchu has never looked at you directly. The only one in my Saint of Yuanchu is in his eyes." Yuanlong showed a playful sarcasm on his face.

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Sure enough, the calm Thunder God Lord was stabbed into a weak spot by Yuan Long, and his face was furious, "Yuan Long, cultivate the power of verbalism. Even the Holy Emperor Wei was exhausted in that battle, and fell into a long sleep. I don't believe you

Yuanlong can escape unscathed, and survived the last ten thousand years of strength, and he dared to come out to seek death today!"

The Thunder God Lord is thundering and thundering, and the pressure of the great way is revealed, and it is indelible!

Countless rays of black thunder and lightning formed over the nine heavens, and the world-destroying divine thunder can destroy everything and erase the past, future and present of living beings.

Countless lightnings winded across the body, turned into poisonous snakes, pouring down.

The dragon breath surging around Yuanlong, forming a magic barrier with Wei Shuyu as the center.

boom!

Countless thunder and lightning snakes hit the magic barrier and turned into nothingness.

Wei Shuyu stood with his Taoist body forcibly. He saw fine sweat beads emerging from Yuanlong's forehead, and blood appeared in his eyes. "Just as the Thunder God Lord said... Yuanlong is already at the end of his strength and is seriously injured..."

Above the Nine Heavens, the breath of the Thunder God Lord surged again, and he shouted softly, "Lius, Qingnv, Ares, Sky, kill Yuanlong today!"

"Yes! We obey the order!"

The god of fate, the green girl of creation, the god of war, and the god of sky all sacrificed magic power and Taoist rhyme and attacked Yuanlong together.

Under the magic barrier.

Beads of sweat fell from Yuanlong's forehead, and a wry smile appeared on his face, "Yuanlong has tried his best, and next... I'm afraid it's up to her."

"she?"

Before Wei Shuyu could react, he saw a ray of holy light emitted from the five-color mist barrier.

At the time of the Nine Heavens, the Lord of Thunder, Luce, Qingnv, Ares, the sky was repelled by the holy aura.

The Lord of Thunder resisted the surging of the eternal power in his body, stared at the five-color barrier with his eyes, and showed resentment and jealousy on his face, "Yuanchu... Saint, did you actually hurt us for him?"

A girl walked out of the five colors.

The girl was wearing an ice-blue gauze dress with a cold and holy breath, which was different from the cute loli in Wei Shuyu's memory.

"If you hurt others again, you will die!"

The Lord of Thunder looked calm and did not respond.

On the side, Luce, the green girl, Ares, and the sky salutes respectfully, "We will pay homage to the saint, congratulate the saint on resurrection, and we will obey the saint's edict."

Yuanlong breathed a sigh of relief, removed the magic barrier, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and knew that she was there, the Holy Emperor was safe.

The Thunder God Lord showed unwillingness to accept his eyes, and today is the best time to kill him!

"Thunder, do you dare to disobey Yuanchu's edict?" Yuan Long asked loudly.

Lei Ting's face became more and more cold, and he took a step back, "Don't dare, Lei Ting obeys the order."

"Please invite the Saint of Yuanchu to return to Yuanchu Hongmeng." Thunder and others bowed to Yuanchu.

"I know." Yuan Chu responded coldly, knowing that if he didn't go back with them today, he would probably never be at peace in the prehistoric world and would not be able to save him.

Yuanchu walked towards the nine heaven step by step.

Passing by Wei Shuyu, he stopped and his cold eyes returned to their color.

Wei Shuyu looked at the little girl in front of her and chuckled, "Go home, go back to where you should be."

"That year, you stole me." Yuan Chu's voice was anxious. It was not the person who stole it, but the heart.

When talking about the past, Wei Shuyu was ignorant, so he could not give an answer and could only remain silent.

Yuan Chu approached Wei Shuyu and slowly spread his arms.

Wei Shuyu was familiar with this hug posture and picked it up skillfully.

Yuan Chu buried his head in Wei Shuyu's arms and cried softly. He said too many words, I don't know where to start.

At the time of the Nine Heavens, the eyes of Thunder God Lord were red in his envy, and he bit his back teeth. He wished he could kill Wei Shuyu, and he would be dispersed and never be reborn!

After a long time, Yuan Chu raised his eyes and looked at Wei Shuyu.

The red lips approached and a kiss.

The holy light flashes, and the body of Yuanchu can be seen to be larger with naked eyes.

The light faded, the shape of the childhood origin disappeared, and became a saint with a peerless appearance and a peerless charm.

Lips, a hug.

"Remember to come to Yuanchu and wait for you!"

Hugging and parting, Yuanchu walked into the nine heavens with a strange and familiar attitude of Wei Shuyu.

The crack in the void suddenly appeared, and the Yuanchu stepped into the crack, and Thunder, Liusi, Qingnv and others followed and disappeared.

Wei Shuyu stood there in a daze, and the figure of Yuan Chu growing up was still in his mind.

He is tall, graceful, peerless in appearance, and extraordinary in style.

"Little Beauty's embryo is really a potential stock, and I lose a lot of money..."

Yuan Long patted Wei Shuyu on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, go far, stop looking."

"Borrow the treasure land of heaven to heal your wounds."
Chapter completed!