After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

The fight between Luo Jiuqiu and Ghost Emperor Su Mo became more and more fierce, and the anger and murderous intent were mixed, almost turning into substance and filling the sky.

Su Mo was full of ghostly aura, his eyes were blood red, the black horns on his head suddenly bent, and a double shadow appeared on his body.

Ghost Emperor Su Mo is about to use a real killing move.

Qi Wu shouted: "Su Mo!"

Su Mo was immediately and completely angered. He felt that Demon Emperor Qiwu's roar was to stop him from killing Luo Jiuqiu.

Su Mo would rather lose [-] to himself than [-] to the enemy. He looked up to the sky and roared, his figure surged, and he rushed towards Luo Jiuqiu.

Qi Wu hesitated for a moment, but when he regained consciousness, it was already too late to stop him.

At the critical moment, Luo Jiuqiu slowly raised his eyelashes, and his clothes moved automatically without any wind.

The next second, boundless energy suddenly flew from Luo Jiuqiu's body.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth rioted, and countless spiritual powers surged violently in an instant, rolling into a tornado and rushing towards them.

Su Mo's killing move happened to hit the tornado, and there were constant "bang bang bang" explosions.

Seeing that Su Mo's killing move was even better, Su Mo just raised the corner of his mouth and smiled ferociously, but the next second, his smile froze.

Luo Jiuqiu's right hand was seen raising the sword to point to the sky, and his left hand quickly made a stroke through the air. Suddenly, more spiritual energy hurricanes formed, and many ghost, demon and demonic energies gathered.

Countless repulsive atmospheres gathered together, "bang bang bang" explosions occurred one after another, strong winds blew, heavy rain poured down, and countless waist-thick lightning and thunder struck down densely, making the world seem to be out of order.

"Luo Jiuqiu, you are crazy!" Su Mo yelled.

At this time, the spiritual power between heaven and earth became strangely quiet, and then all of them gathered in the direction of Luo Jiuqiu like crazy.

More, thicker and denser lightning and thunder fell from the sky, and each one carried the irresistible power of heaven.

That is a calamity thunder that is unparalleled in the world and can advance to transcend calamities.

Su Mo's killing move was like a fly shaking a tree in front of Jie Lei. In the blink of an eye, it turned into dregs and dissipated in the wind.

Luo Jiuqiu actually advanced in the battle!
Yun Fu took his hand away from the hilt of the long sword.

The rest of the people and non-humans all screamed and ducked away.

Luo Jiuqiu was already an eight-star spiritual saint at this time, and if he was promoted to a nine-star spiritual saint, he would be just a hair away from the spiritual emperor.

Fighting with others in the battle but advancing in an instant. It sounds and looks very exciting and life-saving.

If someone else were to advance in the battle, and their spiritual power was unstable and their cultivation was rioting, they would most likely die. Either they would go crazy and die, or they would be killed by the enemy.

But she is Luo Jiuqiu.

Countless tribulation thunders covered the sky, most of them struck Luo Jiuqiu, but the remaining tribulation thunders were also terrifying enough. A few unlucky ghosts and demons were hit and were instantly wiped out, without even having time to scream. .

Su Mo was completely awake at this time. If he wanted to rush forward to fight Luo Jiuqiu again, he would be really crazy.

Su Mo thought darkly, every time there were monks who died from his own calamity thunder, not to mention looking at the earth-shattering battles, the way of heaven would not tolerate Luo Jiuqiu.Maybe, in the next second, Luo Jiuqiu would be chopped into pieces without him having to do anything.

Su Mo thought well and planned to let Luo Jiuqiu fend for himself, but Luo Jiuqiu had no intention of letting him go.

In the core area where countless hurricanes were swirling and raging, Luo Jiuqiu's hair and robes danced wildly, suspended in the air, and said in a cold voice: "Su Mo, return my disciple!"

While shouting, Luo Jiuqiu raised her knife and slashed. I don't know how she did it, but she was able to control the thunder.

Hundreds of thousands of calamity thunders flew towards Ghost Emperor Su Mo in the direction pointed by Luo Jiuqiu's sword tip. The scene was so spectacular that everyone was dumbfounded.

At first, Su Mo thought he could still carry it, so he ran and cursed.

Immediately, Luo Jiuqiu suddenly sneered and said: "I think this calamity thunder really likes you, the Ghost Emperor. Why don't you and I go through the calamity together? I know you like it too, so I'll come find you."

With that said, Luo Jiuqiu made a gesture to run away in the direction of Su Mo.Luo Jiuqiu is much more flexible than Jie Lei. If she follows Su Mo closely, most of the countless dense Jie Lei will hit him!
The stubborn duck finally broke through.

Su Mo was really afraid of the crazy Luo Jiuqiu, so he threw a space stone.

As soon as the stone the size of a dragon's eye fell to the ground, there was a bang and a figure suddenly exploded out, with chains attached to it, it was really a red feather.

No one expected that Luo Jiuqiu could do things on his own that the Supreme Elder Cang Ji could not do.

As soon as Hong Ling appeared, several demon tribes rushed forward and pulled her aside, trying to unchain her.

As soon as Hong Ling untied her restraints, she rushed in front of Luo Jiuqiu: "Master!"

Luo Jiuqiu frowned and looked his second disciple up and down, and found that there were no fatal injuries. He frowned and said, "My master is about to advance to the Tribulation. You go and rest first."

Hong Ling's eyes showed concern.

It's really that Luo Jiuqiu's posture of advancing to the Tribulation Thunder is too terrifying.

For a moment, Hong Ling did not leave, but moved closer to Luo Jiuqiu.

"Young Sect Master!"

In the distance, there was a demon clan shouting heartbreakingly, but Hong Ling turned a deaf ear.

Hong Ling wanted to get closer to Luo Jiuqiu, and she was not even afraid of death. She transformed into a red bird as big as a palm and tried to get into Luo Jiuqiu's arms.

Luo Jiuqiu looked helpless and reached out to touch Hong Ling's little bird head.

At this moment, a white shadow flashed.

It was Bai He who had never spoken a word.

Bai He stretched out his hand and quickly slapped the bird that Hong Ling had transformed into to the ground.

"boom!"

There was a dull loud noise, and the force was so strong that it even made a deep pit in the ground.

Everyone and non-humans were stunned,

Hong Ling didn't get up for a long time.

Luo Jiuqiu's conditioned reflex stretched out his hand, pinched Bai He's neck, and then lifted him up.

Hong Ling quietly opened her eyes. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help but burst into happy laughter. Then she got up, flew over, stood on Luo Jiuqiu's shoulders, and complained in front of others.

"Master, who is this big fool? He actually threw me in front of you, Master. It hurt me so much. Oooh."

Silly Baihe didn't even struggle.

Although the bird-throwing fool looks exactly like Bai He, Hong Ling still feels that it is very inconsistent. At first glance, he feels that this is not his senior brother.

If it were senior brother Bai He, although he would also like to throw her down, he would not be so stupid as to seek death in front of his master.Internally, Master hopes that they can live in peace and friendship.

Hearing Hong Ling's question, Luo Jiuqiu was stunned for a moment, and finally relaxed his grip on Bai He's neck.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Your senior brother is sleeping silly, and so are you."

Hong Ling and Bai He looked at each other silently, then lowered their heads, and then looked up again, looking like brothers and sisters who love each other.

Hong Ling said: "Ah, senior brother, long time no see."

Bai He said: "Well, hello, junior sister."

This weird and suffocating brother-sister relationship didn't last long, and the thunder in the sky was unwilling to be lonely and struck again with a "rumbling".