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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters heavenly thunder

"Tsk, tsk, isn't this the birthday girl who keeps eating (arsenic) frost because he thinks he will live longer?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of Ding Pozi and Guan Yuhu, Ye Qing was not only not worried about Wen Anran's safety, but actually felt a little gloating about his misfortune.

As a client, Wen Anran was even more calm when faced with the two people who were trying to steal her opportunity.

Then, I saw a thunderbolt strike from the sky.

That thunderbolt was only as thick as a finger, but it was dark and gloomy, without a trace of light, and full of deathly silence and gloom.

When the dark thunder fell, the sky and the earth turned dark for a moment, the light was no longer there, and even Ye Qing's eyes were filled with darkness, which made his hair stand on end.

Ye Qing was like this, Ding Pozi and Guan Yuhu were even more like this. They had already lost their souls and fled to the distance without caring about their merits and virtues.

But they were fast, and the Youhei Thunder was even faster. In the blink of an eye, it hit Ding Pozi and Guan Heihu on the head. The two of them didn't even have time to scream, and they were instantly wiped out, their souls and souls dead.

"Hiss... Tiandu Youlei, this thing has come out, it is indeed God's favorite cub!"

Ye Qing took a breath of cold air. Wen Anran acted for heaven and was blessed by heaven and earth. The nail bitch and the official Yuhu snatched Wen Anran's opportunity. Isn't it just lighting a lantern in the toilet - seeking death?

Although he had expected that Heaven would stop the two of them, he did not expect that Heaven would rain thunder.

The Heavenly Thunder is one of the most terrifying thunders in the world. It is extremely dark, annihilates light, and destroys all life. Even the saints dare not take advantage of its edge, let alone nail the mother-in-law.

When a peace officer controls a tiger, it is not an exaggeration to say that he kills a chicken with a bull's knife.

All I can say is, there are some people you can’t afford to offend!

While thoughts were swirling, I saw the purple energy of merit falling on the ancient book above Wen Anran's head. The ancient book flickered with dim light and was full of purple spirit. After a while, it returned to its previous simple and old appearance, but it also became more mysterious and mysterious.

Immediately, the ancient books returned to Wen Anran's sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, Wen Anran's originally somewhat chaotic and frivolous Qi gradually became stable and thick.

"Tsk tsk... The merits of creation are praised by heaven and earth. It is really enviable."

Ye Qing lamented that if ordinary people just broke out of the cage and became a real person, they would have to spend days or even months to lay down the foundation and stabilize the state. Finally, when Wen Anran came here, the purple energy of merit entered the body, and the state foundation was easily stabilized in an instant, which wasted nothing.

After months of hard training, it is really enviable.

It has to be said that the "Tai Shang Demon Subduing Merit Sutra" is indeed a powerful and mysterious method. Even if it has many flaws, it cannot conceal its advantages.

"Congratulations to An Ran for becoming a real person, you can look forward to the great road!"

"Congratulations to Miss Wen."

When Wen Anran returned, Feng Qingyou and Ye Qing expressed their congratulations to Wen Anran.

"Thank you Miss Feng and Young Master Ye."

Wen Anran smiled and returned the gift: "If it hadn't been for the two of them this time, Anran wouldn't have been able to kill the lucky girl, advance greatly in cultivation, and become a real person so quickly."

"We're all friends, you're welcome." Feng Qingyou smiled and glanced at the Xuanyang Magic Furnace in her hand: "Besides, we have also benefited from it. We should just help each other and get what we need."

Next, the two of them exchanged some polite words with each other. It was Ye Qing who looked at the ruins of the Goddess City and the people who were surviving the disaster, and worriedly said: "Qingyou, we killed the Goddess, and without the Goddess's protection, what will happen to these people who were saved by the Goddess?"

What should we do with the people who have robbed their luck?"

"Don't worry, they will be fine."

Feng Qingyou said: "The fortune-telling girls will die soon, and the luck they have devoured and plundered will return to the living beings of the world. Previously, I did not seal the fortune-telling girls and their escaped luck in Xuanyang Sheng immediately.

This is the case in the magic furnace. The luck that the fortune-telling girl released just now is enough to ensure that the people of the Goddess City are safe and sound."

"Then I'll be relieved." Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Master Ye has a kind heart, and An Ran admires him." Wen Anran said with a cupped hand.

"It doesn't matter what kindness is, I just want peace of mind." Ye Qing said, he is not the Holy Mother, and he will naturally not show mercy to those who deserve to be killed, but killing innocent people indiscriminately is not what he wants.

"This is a great thing to say. All we warriors do is seek peace of mind. Peace of mind is the way back." Wen Anran said with a smile.

"Miss Wen is so complimentary." Ye Qing waved his hand and asked: "By the way, where are Leng Tianjue and Miss Zang, are they okay?"

"It's okay, we have already settled them down," Feng Qingyou replied.

"Well, that's good." Ye Qing nodded and suddenly smiled mysteriously: "You go find Miss Zang and the others first. I have something to do and will go find you later."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qing had already swept away into the distance.

"Young Master Ye, this is..." Looking at Ye Qing who suddenly left, Wen Anran looked puzzled.

"He is looking for the treasure house of the Goddess City." Feng Qingyou chuckled and said, "If Miss Wen is interested, why not go and take a look?"

"No need." Wen Anran smiled lightly and said nothing. She was from the Zhenwu Sect and was a disciple of a saint. She had never seen any treasures and had no shortage of magic weapons, pills, etc., so she was not very interested in it.

"In that case, let's go find Qingmei and Feifei first, so as not to worry them." Feng Qingyou said.

"That's fine." Wen Anran responded, turned and left.



"Senior...senior, this is Longhua Pavilion!"

An elder from the Goddess City wearing a purple robe looked at Ye Qing and said tremblingly.

"This is where your Goddess City stores rare treasures and secret weapons?" Ye Qing looked at the purple-robed man and asked.

This elder of the Goddess City was someone he met on the road. He was previously worried about not being able to find the place where the treasures and secrets of the Goddess City were stored, so he was drowsy and gave him a pillow, so naturally he was not polite.

"Senior, that's right." The purple-robed man bent over, his body trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Ye Qing.

Although he is half a real person, he can be regarded as a powerful being outside, but in front of this person, he is really not enough. He had previously seen the other party transform into a demon ape and fight with three goddesses.

Such power made him terrified just thinking about it.

As for why he happened to be bumped into by Ye Qing, it was all tears.

He had previously besieged Ye Qing with other elders of the Goddess City, and was injured. Later, when Ye Qing transformed into a demon ape and fought against the Goddess, he was injured again and was knocked unconscious. When he woke up, he was ready to quietly

When he slipped away, he met the evil star again and was captured as a young man. This was unlucky.

Ye Qing studied it for a moment, then kicked the ground with his toes, and a piece of bluestone flew out, hitting the door of Longhua Pavilion. But just when the bluestone was about to hit the wooden door, a wisp of breeze blew by, and the bluestone silently turned into powder.

"Array?"

Ye Qing was not surprised and asked: "What formation is this?"
Chapter completed!
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