The twelfth uncle did not expect that Fu Zhihong would come out of seclusion. He glanced at the aura on the other person's body and his heart jumped. The clan leader's cultivation level had improved a lot compared to the previous few months. He seemed to have broken through another level in a short period of time. He was worthy of being
Among their generation, he is the one with the strongest qualifications and understanding.
"Boom"
At this time, a rolling thunder sounded in the sky.
The dazzling thunder light illuminated the darkened sky like daylight.
"Reporting to the patriarch, this is what happened..."
Uncle Twelve briefly told the whole story. After hearing this, Fu Zhihong's eyebrows beat up. Uncle Twelve, who had known each other for many years, felt a little bit in his heart. Obviously, the patriarch was angry! He didn't have time to ask in detail, and a light flashed under Fu Zhihong's feet.
, turned into a blue light and flew towards Changling Peak as fast as lightning.
At the foot of the mountain.
Fu Siyuan and his wife also just stopped.
"The Patriarch"
They bowed hastily.
Fu Siyuan was in a state of confusion at this moment, but he still felt a chill in Fu Zhihong's eyes when he looked at the two of them. Fu Siyuan was a little at a loss as to what made the clan leader unhappy. However, his attention was quickly distracted by the air.
The calamity cloud attracted the past!
"Boom!"
At this time.
A long hole was torn open in the thick black cloud.
A wave of rolling thunder was revealed.
There seemed to be a palace hidden in the rolling thunder and calamity, and the rolling power of God burst out from it, oppressing people so much that they could not breathe, and they could not think of resisting from the bottom of their hearts. Under the power of God, they were just
They are a drop in the ocean, insignificant, and the power of God can easily crush them with a single move.
Fu Siyuan's legs trembled:
"It is indeed a calamity that even the Nascent Soul cultivators are daunted by!"
A look of fear flashed across Fu Zhihong's face, and then a look of deep worry appeared.
Qin Shoumei was also frightened by the catastrophe above her head and turned pale.
The spiritual light under your feet has condensed.
If you go wrong, you'll have to leave!
"Boom!"
Two more thunders flashed by!
It seems that the thunder tribulation may land at any time.
They stood under the thunder.
It is very likely that the fish in the pond will be affected!
At this time.
The formation light curtain in front of them flashed with ripples.
A long silk made of spiritual power floated out and rolled up the thunder ball in Fu Siyuan's arms. Fu Shiyi's voice came from it:
"Heavenly calamity is coming soon, you should leave this place quickly!"
The formation light curtain then closed.
Qin Shoumei pulled Fu Siyuan and immediately turned into a red light and turned back towards Kongling Mountain.
However.
What is unexpected is.
Fu Zhihong actually took advantage of the gap between the formation's light curtains to merge and turned into a blue light and entered the formation.
The tribesmen watching the battle from a distance were shocked when they saw this scene.
There is a lot of discussion:
"The Patriarch... What is the Patriarch doing? It was a catastrophe. Before everyone could escape, he actually moved up. This... If the Patriarch had an emergency, what would he do?
?"
"Why, it must be because we are worried about the safety of the county lord. In addition to being our guardian, the clan leader is also the father of the county lord. Even a Nascent Soul monk may be killed in such a terrible thunder catastrophe. How can a father be killed?
There is no reason not to worry."
"The Beauty of the Sun and the Moon"
These words reached Fu Siyuan's ears.
His face suddenly turned red!
At this time.
Only later did he realize why the patriarch was so cold when he looked at them just now!
He only wanted to save his child, but he put Eleven in danger. If...if Eleven had any good intentions, he would be blamed even if he died!