The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 407
Gu Xingzhi just likes Rong Yu, who has a much sweeter mouth than his own, A Yuan's dumb mouth, and is also easier to please. "Haha, you're not bad, kid. You've finally formed a pill. Remember to practice more in the future. Don't carve jade for the time being. Take it easy."

Rong Yu curled her lips, not letting him carve jade is not for his life, and I am sorry for the word jade in his name, but said in his mouth: "Yes, uncle taught me a lesson, what you old man said is right, all for the sake of I'm good, then can I not listen to you."

In a blink of an eye, he turned his head and squeezed his eyes again, seeking everyone's support. "An'an, Ah Yun, do you think this is the case?"

"I don't believe what Brother Rong said." Xiao Ling said deliberately, then hurried to Gu Xingzhi's side, and asked anxiously, "Uncle, are Brother and Sister Mingming okay?"

Zhao Ye'an and Wu Shiyun's duplicity towards him, the Yin Fengyang Committee has already seen the strangeness, and simply ignored him, just wanted to say hello to Gu Xingzhi, and then asked about Ye Mingming and Gu Ziyuan. "Yeah, uncle, how are Mingming and Ayuan doing? How many thunderstorms are there?"

Gu Xingzhi saw that they all cared about the two children, their eyes were very sincere, and it was not in vain to teach them in those years. He looked at the sky and said leisurely: "It depends on the power of the last thunder, whether you can avoid it or not!" , can only look at themselves.”

As soon as Gu Xingzhi finished speaking, a golden thunder with a width of about two feet and an unknown length slowly descended from the sky, accompanied by thunderous roars, countless small lightning bolts scattered all around, the sound of thunder It even made everyone's ears hurt and hurt. Some people with poor cultivation bases were churning, and those who were horrified couldn't speak. I don't know how miserable those two people who survived the catastrophe will be. The object that Jie Lei made a special trip to hack.

This, this, it is clear that two monks are crossing the catastrophe, how could only one thunderbolt fall, fellow Taoist Wuxin was shocked, this thunderbolt definitely did not go in the direction of the divine beast, although there was only one thunderbolt, but That thunder is too exaggerated, I don't know how many times thicker than the thunder of a normal monk, and the pressure can crush people to death. Who can use supernatural powers to hide it, unless the Daluo Jinxian comes to help, maybe it can be saved, maybe he is not needed at all shot.

Many monks already knew that the people who crossed the catastrophe were Gu Ziyuan, the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator of the Gu family, and Gu Mingming, the Gu family who showed up not long ago. Seeing the truth, these two people clearly had no chance of surviving, and they all showed regret It seems that the Gu family is about to lose a lot.

It is not easy to train a monk, and the loss of two Nascent Soul monks at the same time will definitely hurt the vitality greatly, and the morale may also drop sharply. This is not good for the chaos of monsters and beasts. Everyone had to go all out to face the matter. A faint shadow was cast over everyone's hearts, and their thoughts changed one after another. Increased, at least two Nascent Soul cultivators, the losses of each family and sect will be greatly reduced, but no one has any idea whether the hope is realistic.

Even Gu Xingzhi's heart was in his throat, and he closed his eyes in pain...

Rong Yu, Zhao Ye'an, Wu Shiyun and others sat on the ground helplessly...

Xiao Ling's tears kept falling down, and she wanted to rush over, but Xiao Liu grabbed her. "It's not the end yet, so we can't add to the chaos."

The objects of everyone's attention, Gu Ziyuan and Ye Mingming looked as usual, standing hand in hand, each holding Nanming Lihuo Sword and Binghuo Hanguang Sword, one left and one right, waving quickly in the void, the newly replenished spiritual power in their bodies was also Quick drain.

Watching the monks crossing the catastrophe, some are worried about them, some look pity, some gloat and sneer, some are opportunistic, some want to snatch gods and beasts and treasures, some wish they would fall soon and lose their opponents, life is ugly All in one thought.

It's a pity that most monks are doomed to be disappointed. Some people and some things are not something that everyone can think about casually, and they can only look at their necks and heels throughout their lives.

Suddenly, from the bottom of the pitted ground, a huge, eye-catching, golden gossip formation talisman slowly rose up. The speed changed from extremely slow to extremely fast, as if it was alive, struggling to meet the two-foot-long road. The wide giant sky thunder...

Boom, boom, boom, that blow carried endless, destructive power...

Within a space of a hundred miles, there were waves of monstrous waves, and many of the monks outside were knocked to the ground, in a state of distress. Many monks regretted it because they had seen it before. If the most powerful force produced by the infant cultivators when they crossed the catastrophe could be predicted, they might not come to join in the fun, or they would have to stand two hundred miles away if they wanted to join in the fun...

They didn't even think about it, these two people crossed the catastrophe, and Thunder God's little bit of water, combining the two thunders into one, the effect is still so powerful, otherwise, they don't know what effect it will be. People, maybe they all go and never return.

In front of Rong Yu, Xiao Ling, etc., there was an invisible barrier laid by Gu Xingzhi and Xiao Liu's care, so they were protected from the second wave of impact.

After the impact, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, still feeling lingering fear, looking forward and at Gu Xingzhi at the same time, more worried and grateful for Ye Mingming and Gu Ziyuan.

I thought that I would never see those two people again, but knowing that these two people were calm and unhurried, how much tacit understanding was needed to make it work together?Although the power of the sky thunder has not diminished, they should be safe for the time being under the blocking of the formation talisman.

Xiaoling still had a look of worry that couldn't be erased, her beautiful big eyes were in a dim state, and she asked worriedly on behalf of everyone: "Uncle, my elder brother, and sister Mingming are really all right!"

She came too hastily, and Ye Hu was in the secular world again, so Fazi brought him here together, but before he left, he sent him a Taoist talisman and told him about Sister Mingming and Big Brother crossing the catastrophe, and I don't know if he can come here in a hurry ?

If sister Mingming is gone, how can I explain to him, my aunt is still sad, and the little spirit is as big as a bucket, so I can only silently pray for those two people, good luck, if they survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings!

"No, hurry up and heal your wounds. Later, Ayu and I will go rescue Ayuan and the girl. You guys will follow her to snatch the beast. There must be no mistakes." Gu Xingzhi pointed to Xiaoliu as usual, motioning for her With the addition of these people, of course they must also play their roles, and we can't come here in vain.

Everyone nodded, and took out medicine pills to heal their injuries. They were all closely related to Gu Ziyuan and Ye Mingming, and they were protected by Gu Xingzhi. They were slightly injured by the thunder, and they healed in a short while. Looking forward to rushing to save people.

Under the impact of the gossip formation talisman, the sky thunder shattered inch by inch from the bottom, and the gossip formation also showed a tendency to break. The golden thunders fell from the formation one after another, and every fragment could burn people to death. It is the twin spirit roots of thunder and fire, and the palm of the sullen face continuously sends out golden thunders to compete with the falling golden thunders...

(End of this chapter)