Four giant elephants born from thunder are shocking the world, with iron hooves stepping on the realm of death, mountains and rivers tremble, and rivers are turning back.
The four images were full of phantoms, followed by Shi Po's roar. The ancient power was abundant in the giant elephant's body, and the giant elephant was reborn on the edge of the formation.
The mighty giant elephant is boundless in strength, just like a god from ancient times, with infinite power and invincible power. That momentum is trembling in all directions and looking down on all living beings.
However, Er'er, the Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams, was born in the formation. What activates the formation is the rolling thunder, and the power contained in the formation is the power of the God King.
In the formation, there seemed to be the light and shadow of the God King guiding the world. Then look at the location of the God King's body, stand with his hands behind his back, close his eyes and purses his lips.
Even so, it is still difficult to cover up the violent aura of the God King, which is completely different from the sages of the past.
Nan Xueluo looked up at the God of Light and Shadow. There was only a nearly transparent light, and his figure was even larger than the giant elephant.
When looking at the God King again, Nan Xueluo had a completely different state of mind.
Qingge and Nan Xueluo were facing the giant elephants rushing towards each other, and they were unswerving and not timid.
Qingge held the Mingwang sword and walked through the giant elephant of the sky thunder. His body flew horizontally and the blade rushed straight. Qingge, along with the man and the knife, tore the giant elephant's body and rushed around in the giant elephant's body without any internal organs. Thunder sounded everywhere, and countless lightning flashed from all directions, like a dense net of heaven and earth, bound Qingge, and saw the electric blade of the heavenly girl scattering flowers like a knife and a sword, covering the sky, as if she wanted to smash Qingge into the heart of thousands of thunder.
"Master!" Xiong Batian's eyes widened in horror, worried.
Looking at Ye Qingcheng and others again, staring at Qingge intently.
Those thunder and lightning blades were too shocked. If the bodies of ordinary practitioners were in the body, they would probably be electrocuted to ashes.
At a high altitude of the formation, the light and shadow of the God King stepped on the top of the clouds, looking down at the scene of war.
Looking at Qingge who was about to be destroyed by lightning, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the God King's lips.
Yes, the God King uses the spirit as the medium to control the four-syllable thunder formation. Most of the thunder and lightning hit Qingge with devastating damage.
As for Nan Xueluo, the power of the formation he controlled was just to hold Nan Xueluo away.
Nan Xueluo was bound by the giant elephant and suddenly looked up at the God King: "If you hurt her, I will kill your dog's head to sacrifice to the sky!"
The God King's eyes were ruthless and cold, and his words were even more cruel: "Aluo, stop making trouble, go home with me. Forget the blood in front of us, we are as respected as guests, and there is no dispute."
"Go home?" Nan Xueluo raised her head, her face full of blood and a body full of scars.
The clothing has long been torn apart by the blade, and only blood flows out.
In Nan Xueluo's eyes, hot tears kept flowing out.
There was an incredible shock in her eyes and a bitter smile of self-deprecating. After a long time, Nan Xueluo let out a sharp laugh. After laughing, she spoke hoarsely: "God King, do I have a home? What do you think of me? I am afraid that I am not as good as the dog on the street. Do you know how I survived it for so many years? I even suspected countless times that I have lost my husband. God King, give up, we have no home, your wife can be anyone in this world, but I will not die. Do you know? When I think about me being by your side, I feel disgusted, and I even want to die."
Every word Nan Xueluo was like a sharp blade inserted directly into the heart of the God King, making the God King feel in pain.
His approach, his liking, made her so disgusted?
Perhaps, he had long forgotten that the beautiful girl as beautiful as flowers became like a jealous shrew after his repeated cruelty and ruthlessness.
Nan Xueluo rushed towards Qingge regardless of the God King.
In the past, she did many things wrong and hurt innocent people.
Now, she wants to atone for her sins.
She must protect the people left by the Queen.
Hissing!
The electric wire made a horrifying sound.
As soon as Nan Xueluo approached, he was shocked by the power of lightning and fell to the ground in a mess.
Nan Xueluo raised her head, looked in Qingge's direction in fear, stretched out her hand, and shouted hysterically: "No..."
Qingge floated in the lightning ball, facing the surging crises, and seemed to be doomed and had no hope of life.
All the people in the formation rushed towards Qingge, and they were desperate for their lives, but were all shocked by the thunder and lightning storm.
The God King exerted his strength, and the thunder and lightning storm brewed in the sky, blocking everyone.
He wanted these people to see with his own eyes that this woman named Ye Qingge was burned into ashes by lightning.
The God King slowly lowered his hand, as if he was giving an order.
When this action is over, I see the blade stagnant in the air, rushing towards the sing, like the whistling mountain wind.
The lightning net, wrapped in Qingge, wanted to split the woman's fragile body.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes were filled with hatred, Liu Yan'er was covered in bruises and picked up the knife and shouted angrily, Long Shitian and Di Yungui were determined without hesitation.
Ye Xuanji stood at the edge, tears flowing down, and she whispered to herself: "No... it shouldn't be like this... Eastern Emperor... Eastern Emperor..."
"God King, how can you bear to bear it? She is Feng Qi's favorite girl." Nan Xueluo said angrily.
There has never been a moment when I hate the God King as much as I am now.
Perhaps, this is the reason why Feng Qi does not love the God King.
Unfortunately, she did not have the freedom to break the Fengqi and it took her ten thousand years to discover the disgust of the God King.
In the name of love, it will be bound for thousands of years.
The sky was filled with heavy snow. The hair of the southern snow fell in an instant turned white, and the eyes were even silver like frosty and snow.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yu frowned: "This look... looks like a snow girl."
Instead, Fang Yu walked to the main body of the God King and said in the ear of the God King: "Leave the life of the Eastern Emperor, it will be of great use in the future."
However, the God King was unreasonable and just wanted to kill Ye Qingge.
The two women who had been bound by him for thousands of years were both fighting for Ye Qingge.
Yes, the God King is deeply jealous.
Fang Yu frowned, his eyebrows were filled with anger, but he had no time to stop him. He could only watch as the lightning was about to split Qingge's body.
Thunder and lightning are approaching, and Qingge, who is surrounded by a ball of light, closed his eyes for a long time.
In an instant, my eyes opened, as if the sword was unsheathed, and it was the sharpest wind in the world.
A picture of lightning was reflected in Qingge's eyes. Suddenly, lightning rushed over, and a confident and ostentatious smile appeared on the corner of Qingge's mouth.
"The power of lightning is also worthy of my Dongzhou shouting? God King, you are so confused!"
After saying that, Qingge put down the Mingwang sword, as if he had given up struggling, allowing lightning to penetrate his body.
Her bold ambitions are completely inconsistent with her behavior.
What is she going to do?
Is she compromising and waiting to die?
No one can understand Qingge's operations.
At that moment, there was only lightning and lightning charming eyes.
"What is the Eastern Emperor doing?" Tianshan Sect Master and others frowned and confused.
"Has she given up struggling? Wouldn't she sit and wait for death?"
"Before dying, I feel arrogant, and I don't know if I should admire it!"
Chapter completed!