Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

Inside the Lingxiao Palace.

The Great Heavenly Lord snapped down the Haotian Mirror, and his face turned green, obviously feeling extremely unhappy.

However, the Qi-nurturing Kung Fu he had practiced for several years allowed him to endure it for the time being. Let's see how that ordinary boy can avoid such a slaying thunder punishment!

Even if you let it blind you, how can you avoid the Star God's lower realm in the future?

He took a slow breath, his deep eyes turned, and his thoughts flowed in his heart.

Although I don't know the origin of this mortal boy who is protected by a strange treasure, but now I have completely made him angry.

While attracting thunderous punishment, it also attracted the attention of Heaven.

Presumably, even the Taoist ancestor who lives high in the Zixiao Palace and is busy understanding the mechanism of the operation of the great road will cast a glance and pay attention to him in the midst of his busy schedule.

Otherwise, how could such a thunderous punishment be so cruel?

How could this person gather his immortal-killing divine thunder again after he easily dispersed the previous one!

This, however, has already announced that the end of this person is coming.

With a faint look in his eyes, he looked at the man sitting peacefully inside the small inn. The Great Heavenly Lord smiled softly, and the crown beads on his head touched lightly, making a jingling sound.

It spread in the empty hall, endlessly.

If we don’t mention the so-called ruthless emperor fighting for heaven and earth, we don’t mention her ridiculous title of Nanling Heavenly Emperor.

Now maybe that mortal child can survive safely in the lower world for a while, but now, since Li Tong mentioned it without any concealment, and provoked the God of Killing Thunder.

This means that Li Tong has reached the end of his short life.

The mechanism of the movement of heaven is irreversible, and the majesty of the Great Heavenly Lord cannot be challenged!

Ordinary people and immortals, touching one of them is enough to turn them into ashes, but now Li Tong has committed both, and is obviously seeking his own death.

Although it was only through the observation of the Haotian Mirror, the Great Heavenly Lord could not know how Li Tong solved the thunder punishment before.

But now, how can he resist the sea of ​​thunder formed by billions of immortal-killing divine thunders?

He had an agreement with him, and he was an ancient star god who had cultivated himself as a Daluo Jinxian. How could he resist?

There is no doubt that Li Tong will be turned into powder under the boundless thunder. Even if a remnant soul escapes, it will not be able to escape the search of a Daluo Jinxian.

After today, this name will no longer exist in the Three Realms.

The price for provoking Heaven and Him as the Lord of Heaven is so heavy.

Zhu Mianhua surrendered and glanced away with that majestic gaze.

Like, judgment!

...

Lower Realm, inside the inn in Yangjiacun, Guanjiangkou.

"Not to become an immortal, just to wait for your return in the world of mortals..."

Chang'e's eyes seemed to be full of moonlight. She looked at Li Tong on the stage and felt a little excited for a moment.

The cold heart that had been sealed for a long time was now empathized with this woman's experience. It gradually melted and warmed up a little in the thousands of years of loneliness.

How can those immortals who don't know the emotions of the human world understand the true meaning contained in this sentence?

Memories from the past emerged in her mind. There was once such a person who made such a vow to her.

For her, he did not hesitate to search all over the mountains and seas, and endured all kinds of hardships. Only then did he get a pill in the West Kunlun Mountains, hoping that she, who was not good at spiritual practice, would become an immortal!

However, she betrayed him because of her temporary selfishness.

So what if I become an immortal?

Trapped on the lonely lunar star, with only a tree and a rabbit for company for thousands of years.

If time could be turned back and Chang'e was given another choice, she would definitely not swallow the elixir.

The memories are like pictures, and they flow even more in my mind.

Unknowingly, a drop of clear tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

"Sister Chang'e, what's wrong with you..."

Listening to such stories, Yao Ji was also a little frightened. Seeing that something seemed wrong with her, she asked through a message.

In an instant, Chang'e was awakened by memories again.

Touching the corners of his eyes with his fingers, he returned to normal.

But he didn't notice that on the slowly falling teardrop, there was an incomparable figure whose face and figure could not be clearly seen reflected at some point.

There was a ghostly mask on that face, which seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time.

"Why!"

Yao Ji sighed softly, seeming to think of herself.

If she leaves like this, will she be able to wait until the day she meets Yang Tianyou again?

Or have they forgotten each other as the years pass by?

Not mentioning these two people, in the inn, looking at the rolling thunder, many human Qi refiners, monsters and spirits all looked ugly at the moment.

Because they all know very well that once this Immortal-killing God comes down, it will turn them all into a wisp of smoke in an instant!

So much so that not even a ray of soul can escape, and there is no chance of reincarnation and rebuilding.

And they just came here to join in the fun and hear about the book.

Who could have imagined that this thunder punishment would be so unreasonable, sealing off the entire inn and about to destroy them all together.

This is really unfair!

Now, they can only hope that the person on the stage can still show his power and disperse the thunder just like he did just now.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be a waste of my life!

Shen Gongbao rolled his eyes and said to Duan De on the side: "Fellow Taoist, I see something is wrong with the situation. Why don't we just leave?"

"If we wait for the thunder punishment to fall, even if the main target is not me, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to escape."

Duan De squinted his eyes and looked at this Taoist friend he had met halfway, and felt that this guy was good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

When he sees that the situation is not right, he will run away, which is quite a bit like his style back then.

But others don't know what Li Tong relies on, but he is a clear figure. In this turtle shell, let alone the thunder, even the small leaves of the Holy Body can't shake it at all.

Not to mention, it would hurt Li Tong inside.

In this inn, this kid Li Tong is invincible.

Duan De curled his lips and couldn't stand the way this kid was showing off. Duan De said to Shen Gongbao:

"I'm not in a hurry. I think this storyteller seems to have some skills. Maybe there is a way to disperse this thunder."

"If that's the case, if you and I tried our best to run out of here, wouldn't it be in vain?"

"Oh, that makes some sense."

Shen Gongbao rolled his eyes. He was not outstanding in other abilities, but when it came to saving his life and escaping, he was excellent.

At this time, the thunder and punishment was facing me, but strangely, no crisis came to my mind. It was just a faint warning, so I just obeyed Duan De.

He said: "Forget it, let me listen to what my fellow Taoist has to say and take a look before talking."

...

Thousands of miles away from Guanjiang estuary, the third prince of Donghai Dragon Palace, who had been wandering all the way riding on auspicious clouds, was finally almost there.

I saw him lying on the cloud bed, playing with the photo stone recording Li Tong's storytelling in his hand, looking very comfortable.

Suddenly, there was thunder in his ears, making him jump up in surprise.

When I looked out, I saw thunderclouds rolling in the distance, like the tide of the sea.