Immediately afterwards, the eightieth thunder suddenly fell.
Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the thunder of heavenly punishment with its magnificent power, feeling the rhythm of the great Dao in it.
As for the damage... he didn't feel it, probably not.
"Ah, Master, help!"
Qi Daowu's wails resounded through the sky.
The charred skin on his body cracked layer by layer, revealing the smoking flesh underneath.
At this time, the terrifying power of thunder and the power of heavenly punishment were circulating in his body, and he was enduring inhuman pain every moment.
It's totally a torture!
At this time, Tianjizi's condition was much better than Qi Daowu's. At least the flesh on his body was not burnt like Qi Daowu's.
There are just some unevenly distributed burnt areas on the skin.
"My dear disciple, even the master can't bear it. If the head of the Ye family hadn't given us a protective shield, I probably wouldn't have been able to bear it either."
Tianjizi had a sad face and felt miserable!
If it weren't for this awful apprentice, how could he have suffered such a punishment!
Qi Daowu looked at Tianjizi's skin, which was countless times better than his own, and suddenly felt like crying.
Damn Master, you can’t take it anymore?
So what should he do?
He felt like he was already seven-tenths done.
One more time and it’s cooked through!
Moreover, the power of heavenly punishment carried by the thunder was aimed at his soul, and he didn't even have the possibility of taking over another body!
Qi Daowu's deflated eyeballs moved slightly, and he immediately had an idea, but at this moment his body was as stiff as a corpse.
He could only rely on small swings to get closer to Tianjizi.
Qi Daowu saw the right opportunity, gritted his teeth, and then hugged Tianjizi's arm.
Tianjizi was stunned. How could his stupid disciple come up with this idea?
Damn, this is really a scam!
You're afraid he won't die fast enough, right?
How could Tianjizi allow Qi Daowu's plan to come true?
But looking at Qi Daowu's miserable appearance, he felt a little moved. After all, he was the one who raised this child since he was a child.
He is not a good person, but he also wants to be a good master.
"Forget it, forget it. Let us, master and disciple, face this terrifying thunder punishment together!"
Tianjizi sighed, and then mobilized all the energy in his body, waiting for the next thunder punishment.
Ye Nanxing, who was watching the show on the side, raised his eyebrows. In this way, maybe he really wouldn't die.
He snapped his fingers and a round little ball flew into Qi Daowu's mouth.
"Why do you still feel compassion?"
Ye Nanxing was a little annoyed. In fact, the original plan was that these two people would die in this disaster.
"Forget it, there's still a third killing calamity, and with only these two, we can't stop them."
Just as he finished speaking, there was an explosion in the blood pool, and the blood in the blood pool flew everywhere in a disorderly manner.
A light shield appeared on Ye Nanxing's body, blocking all the splattered blood.
After things calmed down, he removed the shield and slowly walked to the blood pool.
The originally full pool of blood now only had a thin layer of bottom left, in which there were two charred black masses that looked like "human figures" whose faces could not be distinguished.
Ye Nanxing waved his hand gently to dispel the burnt smell in the air.
His eyes fell on the black masses in the blood pool. Both black masses seemed to be rising and falling, with a faint breathing.
There were still flashes of lightning on his body, and Ye Nanxing felt a little bit sorry for seeing this tragic scene.
Two poor fellows!
The Ye family's lucky dragon scales are not so easy to obtain.
Ye Feng absorbed all the Dao rhyme and power contained in the eighty-first thunder.
Looking up at the sky, the rolling black clouds dissipated, and then countless Buddhist sounds rang out between heaven and earth.
What followed was the sudden appearance of billions of feet of purple light in the universe, and the spirits of all things were gently singing songs of joy.
The many powerful people who originally suspected that all seven ancient emperors had fallen looked at the scene in front of them in strangeness.
Oh my god, he’s definitely not dead!
Go in and hug his thighs!
Revenge when there is revenge, and complain when there is complaint!
But the blockade of this world kept them all out.
However, as the thunderclouds dissipated, the originally blocked world was no longer blocked.
In other words, they can now go in and see the real thing!
In an instant, countless powerful men flew towards the place where the heavenly punishment had been sent down before.
However, they were doomed to fail.
What they didn't know was that when the blockade of this world was lifted, Guardian Golden Dragon and Fu Bian felt the breath of these people.
Then he pulled Ye Feng back to the Xiantian Divine Tower.
They were not afraid of these powerful men who came over. The strongest was only a quasi-emperor. To the emperor, one quasi-emperor and ten thousand quasi-emperors were the same.
What they are worried about are these quasi-emperors and the emperors behind the supreme ones!
They could sense that no less than five emperors had already arrived in this world, and at least two dozen more emperors were on their way.
The commotion caused by Ye Feng’s seven previous lives was too big!
Announce to the entire universe that seven deceased ancient emperors are here and are suspected to have been resurrected!
How could those ancient beings who had witnessed the glory of these seven figures remain seated?
Some people even refuse to allow such an awesome existence to appear in this universe!
“Where are the people?!”
When the group of strong men arrived at this place, there was no one there.
"Could it be that he was reduced to ashes by the punishment of heaven..."
Someone spoke softly.
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