The five-color electric light hit the big wolf brush hard,
At the same time, it also hit the ancient book with the lingering green light.
The electric light and the big wolf brush made bursts of sharp and ear-piercing sounds,
The bucket-like five-color electric light swallowed up the wolf-hair pen in the hand of the scholar's shadow.
And the ancient book in the hands of the Confucian scholar was also swallowed up by the dazzling five-color electric light.
The five-color electric light as thick as a bucket fell from the sky like a torrent.
The head of the Confucian scholar's shadow was also swallowed up by the dazzling electric light.
Only the dazzling five-color electric light is left between heaven and earth.
Under the dark clouds, Huang's eldest son's face was as calm as water.
The five-color electric light as thick as a bucket pressed down forcefully,
The phantom of destiny formed by the eldest son Huang was almost swallowed up by the dazzling electric light.
Only half of the Confucian scholar's body was left struggling to support himself.
And the bucket-like five-color electric light made bursts of sharp sizzling sounds.
Everyone saw this scene,
Their faces were also pale,
None of them expected that the eldest son Huang would make a strong appearance, but would be devoured by the calamity in the end.
There was worry in the eyes of the Huang Qingyao brothers.
It seems that Huang's eldest son may be in trouble this time, and this disaster is far from being as easy to survive as they imagined.
A "click" sound,
The phantom of the Confucian scholar formed by Huang's eldest son made a cracking sound like it was overwhelmed,
Although the five-color electric light as thick as a wooden barrel was blocked by the shadow of the Confucian scholar,
But the power of the five-color electric light cannot be stopped by human power.
Huang's eldest son slowly raised his head,
An ordinary brush in his hand was slightly raised, but the shadow of the Confucian scholar was still struggling to support it.
"Hmph, even the wheel of life will be swallowed up by the calamity. Once the wheel of life is destroyed, it will be seriously injured even if it is not dead. How can he resist this calamity?"
The ancestor of the Xu family's eyes flickered, and he said sadly.
But what he said made the Huang family even more desperate.
Although the Huang eldest son has not truly broken through to the realm of destiny,
But the life wheel he condensed is connected to his own life. If the life wheel is destroyed, then he will also suffer the backlash.
"Life wheel? Do you think I only have this life wheel?"
The eldest son Huang calmly looked at the shadow of the Confucian scholar above his head who was about to be swallowed up by the lightning, and murmured in his mouth.
But his voice reached everyone's ears extremely clearly,
Everyone's expressions couldn't help but change again.
You must know that after reaching the super-grade destiny realm, only one destiny wheel will appear.
But the Huang eldest son is confident,
It seems that he is more than just a life wheel.
The ancestor of the Xu family's face changed slightly, and his eyes shone with disbelief.
"Impossible, how could there be a second life wheel? He is at the end of his game and must be talking nonsense."
The ancestor of the Xu family said in fear.
"I didn't expect that he has reached such a high level. He is indeed the person she likes."
Chen Huai's face turned serious at this time.
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Heavy, he murmured.
And after hearing what Chen Huai said,
Chen Xuanmu of the Chen family changed his expression and became extremely ugly.
Huang Tianba, who was covered in blood next to him, also turned pale.
His lips moved a few times, but no words came out.
The Huang Qingyao brothers also had dark faces.
Naturally, they knew who Chen Huai was talking about. This was a taboo between the Huang family and the Chen family.
"Please ask the saint to appear again."
Huang's eldest son shouted again,
Then another phantom began to appear behind him, which was also the figure of a Confucian scholar.
It's just that this Confucian scholar's body is much bigger,
What he held tightly in his hand was not a pen, but a carving knife.
The carving knife was filled with majestic righteousness and stabbed hard at the five-color electric light that was trying to swallow up another Confucian scholar's shadow.
burin,
It is said that pen and ink did not appear in ancient times.
I can only use the carving knife in my hand to carve some rough words on the carapace.
And this carving knife also became a pioneer in creating writing.
A "hiss" sound,
The knife pierced into the bucket-like electric light like a broken bamboo,
Then the electric light began to tremble, as if the carving knife contained even more supreme power.
There was a "boom" sound,
The burly Confucian scholar's shadow tore it apart with his big hand,
The bucket-like five-color electric light was torn apart abruptly.
The burly Confucian scholar took a step forward in the air,
The body stepped into the bucket-like five-color electric light,
And the carving knife in his hand kept waving towards the five-color electric light.
"Boom" sound,
There was a roar in the dark clouds,
As if roaring.
But the burly Confucian scholar's shadow joined forces,
The carving knife contained even more powerful Haoran righteousness, causing the five-color electric light to begin to dim.
Everyone in the Huang family saw this scene,
There was a look of relief on their faces. It seemed that the Huang eldest son should be able to withstand this disaster.
Huang Qianqian's beautiful eyes were shining with brilliant light, and she was very pleased with the strong rise of the Huang family.
Ding Xiaoyi on the side felt a faint sense of uneasiness.
This uneasiness does not come from the eldest son of the Huang family, nor does it come from the rolling dark clouds of disaster.
He looked towards the Huang family's backyard,
He saw the figure of a young man with a calm face and a calm demeanor. This young man gave him an extremely strange feeling.
He knew that the young man was Ming Chengjing, the youngest son of the Ming family who came to the Huang family to propose marriage.
He felt that Ming Chengjing, the youngest son of the Ming family, was very strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange about him.
"What's wrong?"
Only now did Huang Qianqian admire Ding Xiaoyi.
Her heart was already in her throat.
But Ding Xiaoyi was extremely calm, as if all this was expected by him.
"No, your uncle is in trouble",
Ding Xiaoyi's face
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Big change, he said anxiously to Huang Qianqian.
And he ignored Huang Qianqian's questions, and his body turned into afterimages and swept towards the Huang family's courtyard.
Huang Qianqian's heart was shocked,
She felt confused after hearing Ding Xiaoyi's incomprehensible words.
When she wanted to ask again, she found that Ding Xiaoyi's figure had already swept towards the Huang family's backyard.
"let's go",
The little girl patted the wolf king's ear, and the wolf king let out a long roar and jumped out of the window of the restaurant with the little girl on his back.
The little girl disappeared, and Ding Xiaoyi's figure had almost arrived in the Huang family's backyard.
Only then did Huang Qianqian react. She hurriedly broke the window and ran towards Huang's house.
There was an uproar in the restaurant,
But they didn't expect that the boy and the girl would actually rush towards the Huang family.
Huang Qianqian and the others knew each other, but this young man and this little girl were so strange to each other.
There was a loud "boom" sound,
The bucket-like five-color electric light was broken by the shadow of the burly Confucian scholar holding a carving knife, and the electric light dimmed again and again.
But the shadow of another Confucian scholar who was about to be swallowed up also appeared,
The five-color electric light became vulnerable.
The eldest son Huang's eyes were shining brightly, and the majestic righteousness was condensed around him.
The surging righteousness became solidified,
And he felt that his body contained majestic power, which was exactly the power brought by the Destiny Realm.
As if you can push mountains and seas with just a wave of your hand,
Huang's eldest son's face finally relaxed. As soon as the catastrophe passed, he became a true super-level overhaul.
As the five-color electric light becomes increasingly dim,
The billowing dark clouds finally let out a sweet roar and began to disperse slowly.
And at this moment,
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Huang's eldest son,
That was a young figure.
The figure was holding a folding fan in his hand, but there was a strange smile on his face.
"Brother, you...",
Ming Chengjing's figure disappeared suddenly, and Ming Chengyan only reacted at this moment,
By the time he reacted, Ming Chengjing's figure had suddenly appeared next to Huang's eldest son.
When they saw Ming Chengjing suddenly appearing next to Huang's eldest son, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
Everyone knows that the youngest son of the Ming family, Ming Chengjing, has never practiced cultivation, and his cultivation talent is extremely poor.
But no one thought that Ming Chengjing's movement skills were so fast.
In an instant, he appeared next to Huang's eldest son.
However, there was not a single trace of true energy fluctuations around him, just like an ordinary mortal.
"It's you!"
Huang's eldest son's eyes narrowed,
His face became extremely solemn, and he said to the youngest son of the Ming family.
"it's me!"
But the youngest son of the Ming family showed a hint of joking on his face.
He looked at Huang's eldest son without any fear.
Ming Chengyan looked at his younger brother who was staring at Huang's parents in the sky,
He felt that there was a strange aura on his younger brother's body.