Half-Tried Deity

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Four

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Qi Huan spent the first eight days of the black war in his sleep. She also thought that her headache was also a dream. After all, after waking up, she was refreshed and had no headache symptoms at all. ※

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Today is the most critical day. Compared with the previous few days, the Black Tiger tribe is even more lively. Many big monsters who can't appear in the world also rushed over, ready to see if the black battle can succeed.

Over the years, the Mahayana Demon Cultivation can count with five fingers. If there is no big demon to break through the level of the Tribulation, the future of the Demon Race is worrying.

Mo Ye still did not bring Qi Huan to the ceremony, but Qi Huan did not fall asleep this time, she got up from the bed as soon as Mo Ye left.

After freshening up, Qi Huan walked out of the bedroom. The sky outside the courtyard was just right. White clouds could be seen in the blue sky. The sun was dazzling, but it didn't make people feel hot.

The black tigers who went up to the elders and down to the kitchen all went to observe the ceremony. Qi Huan had a slight obstacle to watching the ceremony, and thunder and lightning had been playing for so many years by himself, and there was really nothing good to see.

Sitting on the bluestone next to the pond, Qi Huan took a pile of pebbles in his hand and floated.

"Why didn't you go to the ceremony with Mo Ye?" Hei Sun'er's voice suddenly came from behind, and Qi Huan turned his head abruptly, and found a black Sun'er with a strong black outfit standing behind her with his chin raised, watching Qi Huan's eyes could be called contempt.

Sure enough, Hei Sun'er would suddenly become friendly that day, for others to see.

"I'm afraid I won't have any chance to survive the tribulation in my life, even if I watch it, it's useless." Qi Huan replied lukewarm.

"Huh, you have a name for yourself."

"Why don't you go?" Throwing the stones in your hands into the water one by one, startled away the seven-color koi that had gathered together. The sun shone on the scales of the seven-color koi, reflecting beautiful lines. Light.

"I went, everyone saw me standing on the observatory." Hei Sun'er's mouth raised. She was never the master of keeping herself safe, and she never gave up her own things to others.

Therefore, Qi Huan can only be blamed for bad luck.

"So, what happened to me, no one will doubt you?" Qi Huan looked at Heishan'er, unexpectedly she had guessed it.

"You are very smart, don't worry, I won't make you too painful." Hei Sun'er was a little surprised at Qi Huan's performance, but she didn't take it too seriously.

"Just because I am Mo Ye's disciple, are you going to kill me?"

"Correct."

A man with an exuberant peach blossom! Qi Huan curled his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable. Although Heihu had said that Mo Ye had always rejected Hei Sun'er, she was still upset, and Mo Ye pretended not to know her, which made Qi Huan even more dissatisfied.

"I'm dead, Mo Ye won't like you, don't you know that he has a wife?"

"Impossible!" Qi Huan's revelation really caused Hei Sun'er to take a big blow. She stared at Qi Huan in disbelief, and the golden Wang Wen on her forehead gradually emerged.

"What's impossible? You and him are a lot different in age, right? What did he go through, do you know?"

"Shut up! Shut up for me!" Hei Sun'er was stimulated by Qi Huan's words, her eyes turned golden, and a golden light radiated from her body, enclosing her.

Seeing the fist coming through the air, Qi Huan sat motionless.

"Puff!" The golden light on his fist collided with the blue light in Qi Huan's body, and Hei Sun'er directly vomited blood and flew out. Qi Huan does not know how to use spells, but she carries a lot of cyan light charms left by Mo Ye. Since Qi Huan could see Hei Sun'er's thoughts, of course Mo Ye could also.

"You..." Hei Sun'er lay on the ground, wiped the blood from his mouth with one hand, and looked at Qi Huan with a frightened expression on his face.

Qi Huan shook a dozen cyan talisman in his hand, "I still have more than a hundred, but I don't know how long you can support."

"Hmph, you underestimated me too." Hei Suner's eyes flashed murderously, and he rushed forward again. Seeing her punching out of the blue light, she was also spit out a mouthful of blood, Qi Huan felt as if she had seen herself at the beginning.

Perseverance, for the perseverance of a man. No matter how unwilling to let go, no one can let her give up. Watching Hei Sun'er's nearly self-harming behavior with cold eyes, Qi Huan's eyes grew colder. Unfortunately, there is only one Mo Ye, and she will not let it go to anyone.

At this moment, a black cloud suddenly pressed down in the sky, and the sound of rolling thunder came from outside the sky, and the black war began to cross the calamity.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, in addition to the black Jieyun, there is actually a gray one. Although there is only one Jieyun, it has a destructive aura, and people don't even have the courage to look up.

The direction of that cloud floating is just above Qi Huan's head.

Hei Sun'er was still attacking, but Qi Huan couldn't laugh anymore, because she found the cloud on her head. That gray cloud, and the familiar gray thunder and lightning in the cloud.

Nine Youxie Thunder! What's a joke~www.readwn.com~ She has no power to protect herself now, let alone the Nine Nether Thunder, even if one of the ordinary Heavenly Tribulation comes, she will become ashes. If this is smashed, it will not be guaranteed. Zhunlian Yuanshen was ruined together.

When the thunderbolt over there, the gray thunder pillar on Qi Huan's side also smashed it down. Although the cloud on her head was more than a hundred times smaller than the one in Black War, the power of thunder and lightning inside was a hundred times bigger than his.

Qi Huan could not even run. He was directly under the thunder and lightning. After the lightning pillar came down, Qi Huan only felt that his body was torn apart. It was not a feeling, it was really cracked.

Qi Huan looked down at her body in a little surprise. It was strange that she was observing her body in mid-air. Is that the origin of the soul again?

Seeing her being smashed to pieces, Qi Huan felt that something in her head trembled violently before it had time to mourn.

"It hurts..." Qi Huan didn't know that Jiuyou Xie Lei could smash the primordial spirit. Of course, she didn't know that Jiuyou Xie Lei was the most suitable lightning for refining the primordial spirit. Most people cannot enjoy it at all.

Pain, as if it had been painful for tens of thousands of years, her head seemed to have been pierced with countless needles, and her body was pulled vigorously. Just as Qi Huan's consciousness was slowly being swallowed by the pain, a small black figure suddenly fell down in the sky. Ding, covered the robbery cloud.

As soon as the small tripod appeared, Jiuyou Xie Lei suddenly stopped. The lightning that had not been split seemed to have been swallowed by the space, and disappeared completely.

However, before Qi Huan had a rest for five minutes, another lightning struck down. In this way, whenever she was going to be unconscious, the lightning would stop and then continue to split. Qi Huan didn't know how long she had been splitting. The headache was getting lighter and lighter, and the thunder and lightning hit his soul, and he felt refreshed.