Licheng was buried in the sea of ​​fire. Such a big fire did not attract Ye Ming to the river, and it would be impossible to destroy it for a while.

The two sisters Zhan Yue Yaoyue came out from the back door of Yue Guiyuan, put on a robe, and ran to the river behind Yue Guiyuan. Yaoyue looked at the sea of ​​fire behind her and said with concern: "Zhan Yue, can this fire trap the Emperor Jianwu Shenjun?"

Zhan Yue put Yaoyue's robe together and then gently pulled her hair away from her ears: "Of course I can't trap it. How could the god who lives in Kunlun Ruins be trapped by these things?"

Yaoyue said panickedly: "What should we do? We always have to come back. Although we can split from the sky, they can't leave for too long."

Zhan Yue comforted, "Yaoer, don't worry. It's not the fire that can trap the Lord Jianwu, but the person trapped in the Laurel Courtyard. The sky is big but the earth is big but there is no place for you and me. Since the Lord Jianwu has come to the door, we can only hide first. Fortunately, there is a reminder from the Lord Wutian, otherwise if he has no preparation at all, he will be afraid that he will even lose his life at this time."

Yaoyue whispered: "Sister Zhan'er, I'm still a little scared. I always feel that the God of Heaven is hiding something and I haven't said anything."

Zhan Yue hugged Yaoyue and gently stroked the back of Yaoyue's head: "Yao'er, don't be afraid, I will not let you suffer any more. No matter what other thoughts the God of Heaven has, it's good to let us live. Let's leave quickly, find the God of Heaven and Heaven and ask if there is any other way."

Zhanyue held Yaoyue's hand and jumped into the cold river water, swimming from the river to the outside of the city.

On a higher cliff in the mountains of Mount Tai, a man was wearing a mask and a black robe, and he was holding a bag in his arms. Something seemed to be squirming in the bag.

Above the cliff, you can see a sea of ​​fire in Licheng. The raging fire caused thick smoke to fill the sky.

Zhan Yue Yaoyue and the others ran over wet: "The Lord of the Wutian, please save our lives."

The face of the God Wutian was not clearly seen under the mask, the black robe was wide and the body was not visible, and even his voice was not in real voice. The voice behind the mask sounded hoarse and dull, and men and women could not argue: "You are doing a good job. Don't worry, please hide for a few days. If the Lord Jianwu can't find you, you will leave."

Zhan Yue said anxiously: "But the man who was walking with the Emperor Jianwu was trapped in the barrier by us. She would not let us go. Besides, even if our sisters could escape from Licheng, those White Walkers could not. Although they were just some White Walkers, they were all women with poor backgrounds. We brought them back, so we must not let them ignore them."

A "gu" sound like a little beast came from the arms of the God Wutian.

Zhan Yue looked closely and saw that the little five- or six-year-old baby with extremely thin neck in the arms of the God Wutian, with protruding eyes and a striped body exposed.

The little baby is naturally the Bone God.

The Brutal God looked at Zhan Yue Yaoyue with his eyes drippingly, and suddenly grinned.

Zhan Yue was so furious that she was seen by the Beast God, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. The God of Heaven asked stiffly: "Did you eat people's hearts every day?"

"According to the instructions of the God Lord, Yao Yue and I will eat one every day." Zhan Yue frowned slightly. Although she hated those men, the taste of people's hearts was indeed not delicious, and it smelled fishy.

The God of Heaven turned his head and looked at Zhan Yue: "Okay, how do you feel?"

Zhan Yue replied: "It is indeed as the God of Wutian said? Every month, it will no longer be uncomfortable on the fifteenth day of the month."

The God of Heaven Wu smiled coldly: "That means that your spiritual power has grown a lot?"

Zhan Yue said, "But he has made a lot of effort? In the past, Yaoyue and I were just worshipping the tea fairy, so how could we have any spiritual power? Although the illusion that has formed now can trap the Shenshu Jun for a while? But it is too far away."

The God of Wutian sneered: "Jianwu Shenjun is a moody person who is not indifferent to right or wrong. He is just helping the demon clan? slaughtering the gods, and he is a god who guards the three realms! She is no longer the former God of Wu Shenjun. She dares to kill even the gods? Naturally, she will not let you hide the gods go. If you want to survive, there is only one way."

Zhan Yue said respectfully: "I would like to ask God for advice."

The God of Heaven turned his head and looked at Zhan Yue: "Only by becoming stronger? If you become stronger than her, you can step on your feet? You can survive."

Zhan Yue said in confusion: "How can I become stronger than the Emperor Jianwu Shenjun?"

The Bone God crawled out of the arms of the God Lord Wutian, leaned on his back and looked down at Zhan Yue. The Dye God Lord Wutian said in a deep voice: "I will give you the power of the Bone God Lord Wutian, so you can fight with her."

Yaoyue grabbed Zhanyue's arm: "Sister Zhan'er, I'm a little scared."

Zhan Yue gritted her teeth and said, "But we have no way out." She raised her head and looked at the God of Wutian? The eyes of the Brutal Bone God still made her feel panicked.

Although Zhan Yue is just a little fairy who worships tea? He has never recovered any ferocious beasts and monsters, he has seen many ferocious beasts in Kunlun and heard people talk about them, but he has never seen people so scared.

The God of Heaven Wu reached out to Zhan Yue: "I will introduce the power of the Beast God into your body, and you will be afraid of the Emperor Jianwu. Although Licheng has been burned down? But the crack of the sky is still there. You and the White Walkers can still rebuild Licheng and live a good life here."

"Okay." Zhan Yue trembled? He stretched out his slender jade hand hidden in his sleeve and placed it in the palm of the God of Heaven.

With a "gu" sound, the Bronze God jumped off the shoulders of the Wutian God Lord. Although he looked like a little baby of five or six years old? But when he walked, he was crooked. The Bronze God stuck out his tongue and licked Zhan Yue's palm. A stream of black smoke penetrated into Zhan Yue's palm.

The sudden heart-wrenching pain made Zhan Yue tremble all over.

Yaoyue felt ache and hugged Zhan Yue in her arms: "Sister Zhan'er!" She looked back at the God of Heaven in anger: "What did you do to Sister Zhan'er?"

The God of Heaven said indifferently: "Don't worry."

Zhan Yue's whole body seemed to be roasted on the fire, and it seemed that her flesh and blood were about to fade away. The black smoke seemed to be rushing around in the pulse? The meridians that surged so much that Zhan Yue's meridians seemed to be about to break? She wanted to tear her whole body apart.

After a while, the feeling of the meridians being broken suddenly dissipated. Zhan Yue sat up from the ground with sweat. Yao Yue said anxiously: "Sister Zhan'er, how are you?"

Zhan Yue shook her head pale with her lips: "I'm fine."

The God of Heaven said indifferently: "You can try your spiritual energy and see if you have stronger spiritual power."

Zhan Yue sat down with her breath. She really felt that her spiritual power was stronger. It was not that she was stronger, but that there seemed to be some powerful force in her body that was about to break out of the ground.

Zhan Yue opened her eyes and exhaled: "It's really useful."

The God of Heaven nodded with satisfaction and reached out to Yaoyue: "It's your turn now."

Zhan Yue hid Yaoyue behind her: "Yao'er is most afraid of pain, and she is afraid that she can't bear the pain just now."
Chapter completed!