The villain becomes a god, starting from the goddess of strategy

Boom!

With the sound of thunder, it means that Mo Qingwu's seventh Yang God Thunder has descended.

Although the Seventh Yang God Thunder was strong, it was not invincible in the face of Mo Qingwu's iron-like determination.

While resisting the seventh divine thunder, Mo Qingwu once again entered the mysterious and mysterious state of enlightenment.

In this special state, Mo Qingwu's use of the power of ice became more and more comfortable and powerful.

Even the destructive power that had been destroying her body was gradually being consumed.

Jiang Li looked at Mo Qingwu at this time, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that this one was stable.

It was only a matter of time before Mo Qingwu, who was in this state, wanted to survive the Yang God Thunder.

The seventh Yang Divine Thunder quickly disappeared.

At this time, Mo Qingwu went deeper and deeper in the state of enlightenment.

The power of destruction that could have prevented her from healing herself was slowly being worn away by Mo Qingwu.

At this time, although Mo Qingwu's body was still suffering from a lot of injuries, it was slowly recovering.

This was good news for the last two divine thunders she was going to resist.

A moment later, the eighth Yang Divine Thunder fell from above the Nine Heavens on Mo Qingwu's body.

This divine thunder made Mo Qingwu's injuries become more serious again.

But in the end, Mo Qingwu still held on.

At this time, although Mo Qingwu was extremely miserable, there was still a great chance to resist the Ninth Yang God Thunder.

Seeing this scene, many righteous path cultivators all showed joy, it seemed that they still underestimated the Snow Emperor!

Jiang Li's face was extremely relaxed at this time.

Looking at this appearance, Mo Qingwu's Heavenly Tribulation should not have an accident.

As long as she survives this last Yang God Thunder, then she will be a true Divine Realm cultivator!

To say that the most unhappy person at this time is Mo Lingxiao, the leader of the righteous path.

It's just that apart from a faint smile not long ago, there is not the slightest psychological change on his face.

He's hiding it deeply.

And the success of Mo Qingwu's tribulation is the last thing he wants to see now.

As long as he does it, whether it succeeds or not, there will be a great risk of being discovered.

But no matter what, he has to make a move now.

Guiding the Thunder Immortal Talisman, it's up to you!

As soon as his heart moved, Mo Lingxiao crushed the rune hidden in the dark, and his target was the ink light dance in the thunder tribulation.

If the breakthrough of the Ink Light Dance is successful, then even if Mo Lingxiao has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Divine Realm, he does not dare to say that he will definitely defeat the Ink Light Dance.

So this is the last chance.

And during the time when Mo Lingxiao hesitated, Mo Qingwu had successfully passed the ninth Yang God Thunder.

Then the oppressive clouds began to fade.

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Li really breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Thunder Tribulation dissipates, then it will be time for Mo Qingwu to reap the fruits of victory.

Even Mo Qingwu, who was the one who crossed the catastrophe, thought so, and the whole person sat on the ground in disheveled clothes.

A relieved smile appeared on her beautiful face.

She never imagined that she would be so relaxed and happy as she is now.

But....

The clouds that should have slowly dissipated were unexpectedly condensed again, to everyone's surprise.

And the sense of oppression shown is several times stronger than before!

Looking at this appearance, Mo Qingwu has to survive the Ninety-Nine Yin Yang Divine Thunder.

This kind of change made Mo Qingwu, who was originally relaxed, suddenly pale, this was no longer a catastrophe for her, but God wanted her to die!

No matter how powerful the bonus of enlightenment was to Mo Qingwu's

strength.

She also didn't have the slightest confidence to survive the ninety-nine yin and yang divine thunder.

Even the entire Xuanhuang Continent is just three people who have successfully crossed the Yin Yang Divine Thunder.

Mo Qingwu asked himself if he had the ability to become the fourth person in the Xuanhuang Continent.

After a while, Mo Qingwu showed a relieved wry smile.

If the heavens want her to die, what can she do?

It's just that she still has some people and things that she can't let go...

Mo Qingwu turned her head to look at Jiang Li, and showed him a poignant smile, as if she was saying goodbye to Jiang Li.

And Jiang Li also panicked after seeing that Mo Qingwu's thunder tribulation was not only not over, but even wanted to have the appearance of coming to the Yin Yang God Thunder.

At this time, Jiang Li was also a little overwhelmed.

"Impossible!"

"The Thunder Tribulation was supposed to end, how could it be condensed again?"

Jiang Li gritted his teeth, unable to figure it out anyway.

"Could it really be that the appearance of this variable of mine has made the Heavenly Dao start to dance lightly?" Jiang

Li had always thought that he was the biggest variable, so he never thought that he would be interfered with by outsiders.

Otherwise, although his appearance changed Mo Qingwu's life, it only strengthened the power of the Eight Nine Yang Divine Thunder.

It is not enough to rain down the yin and yang god thunder, and the ink dances lightly.

And just when Jiang Li was furious and scolded the thief God for this, he saw Mo Qingwu's poignant smile.

Jiang Li looked at the poignant smile on Mo Qingwuyu's face, as if his heart was dripping blood!

Unconsciously, Jiang Li was no longer using Mo Qingwu as a tool to deal with the Son of Destiny.

But I really like this woman who is sometimes cold and noble, and sometimes shy and lovely.

Mo Qingwu glanced at Jiang Li poignantly, as if he had already remembered his appearance, so he turned his head and set his eyes on the clouds that were brewing with the Yin Yang Divine Thunder.

At this time

, there was no fear on Mo Qingwu's jade face, there was only a momentum of looking at death as home!

Jiang Li looked at Mo Qingwu's poignant back and couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

Do you really want her to die under the thunderbolt?

No

, I must not let her die under the thunderstorm like this, if it is really the heavens that want to kill her, then my villain will go against the sky!

Even if the Holy Land mission fails,

I will let the protector save your life!

And at this moment, a Yin Yang Divine Thunder that was several times more terrifying than the Ninth Yang Divine Thunder fell.

In an instant, Mo Qingwu was knocked to the ground by this Yin Yang Divine Thunder, and his whole person's aura became vain.

However, before Mo Qingwu could rest for too long, just as she was about to struggle to stand up, the second Yin Yang Divine Thunder bombarded her delicate body again.

Mo Qingwu was once again bombarded by the Yin Yang God Thunder and lay on the ground, unable to stand up again.

The faint aura meant that Mo Qingwu was not far from death now.

Looking at the miserable ink light dance.

Even the powerhouses on both sides of the two sides did not make a loud mockery and ridicule each other, but all looked at Mo Qingwu with admiration.

After a while, someone finally sighed regretfully:

"Alas~

...""This is the heavenly jealousy of the talent, but it's a pity that the Snow Emperor's heavenly vertical heroism..."

In this case, is there any other reason besides heavenly jealousy?

The third Yin Yang Divine Thunder has already emerged from the clouds, and as long as the ink light dance falls, it will definitely die!

When the third Yin Yang Divine Thunder was about to fall, everyone could not bear to turn their heads.

Jiang Li had also gained contact with the Protector through the secret method.

However,

just when Jiang Li wanted to speak out and let the Protector save Mo Qingwu before the Yin Yang Divine Thunder descended.

A majestic but indistinguishable phantom appeared above Mo Qingwu's head.

Then, I saw the phantom raise a hand and shatter the third Yin Yang Divine Thunder very casually.

And Jiang Li's eyes widened in disbelief when he saw the phantom of his face...