Bai Chuwei turned a deaf ear to the thunder outside the hall, but it was just the incompetent rage of Spicy Chicken Tiandao.
If the God of Creation personally sends Tiandao to receive a lunch box, this world will gradually let Tiandao die out.
As an old ancestor, Bai Chuwei took great care of the patriarchs of these ancient remnants, watching them turn pale with fear from the thunder outside the hall, and trembling uncontrollably despite their strong support.
Bai Chuwei sighed, this group of patriarchs are indeed the descendants of the ancient relics, inheriting the cowardice of their ancestors.
Bai Chuwei showed a smile: "What are you afraid of?"
The girl in white leaned lazily on the Rose Throne, her white fingers lifted lightly, aura overflowed, and a thunder light from the sky was drawn from the window of the palace, and it danced at her fingertips.
All the patriarchs were stunned, Bai Chuwei... Lure Lei into the palm of your hand to play
This is simply beyond everyone's expectations, blah blah blah!
Thunder roared outside the hall, and a shrill scream came from the sky—
'Bai Zong, Bai Chuwei, you will destroy the way of heaven, you will regret it! '
'The way of heaven is indestructible, Bai Chuwei, you rebellious outlaw! '
'… '
this sound...
The patriarch present was nervous and full of horror.
Could this voice be the voice of Heaven
In their impression, the way of heaven should be invisible, exist in every corner of the world, and maintain global fairness and justice.
But it sounds like a human voice
The sound of heaven's way came with the wind and thunder, and it was introduced into the heaven of the golden hall, which was extremely mournful.
Bai Chuwei turned a deaf ear, and rubbed the thunder light in her palm into a ball of thunder with interest, pinched her ears, and pinched a small tail, and rubbed a few beards on her face very carefully.
I have to say that Bai Chuwei's handiwork is really good. It looks like a hamster, but it's a thunder mouse made of thunder!
Bai Chuwei threw the Thunder Rat to the ground with a little bit of spirit, and the big snake that held up the entire Throne of Creation lit up, pulled out its stout body, spit out snake letters and chased the thunder-made hamster in the hall.
The patriarchs' cheeks twitched fiercely: "..."
Is it time to watch the snake chasing the mouse? !
On the contrary, Jin Xiaobao was very happy to see it, and clapped his two little hands again and again, and giggled.
Outside the hall, the Heavenly Dao is dying, and the hall is still watching snakes and mice chasing...
Indescribable sense of drama.
From the sky came the desperate roar of Tiandao: 'Bai Zong, Bai Chuwei, you will regret destroying Tiandao, you will definitely regret...'
Bai Chuwei raised her eyes and smiled slightly, regret
The ancestors never regretted doing things!
Heavenly Dao was destroyed, which was her concern for more than 5,000 years.
As for the cruel words that Tiandao put
Bai Chuwei dismissed it. Don't the big villains in TV series like to say the last cruel words before they die, so as to brush the last sense of existence
The deafening thunder outside the window gradually disappeared, and the sky gradually cleared, as if nothing had happened.
Heaven is destroyed!
Heaven is really destroyed!
After living for so many years, I have seen so many great things in the world of practice, and I have never thought that one day the way of heaven will be gone...
This explosive news exploded in their ears, causing all the patriarchs of the ancient relics to go blank. They didn't know how to think for a while, and could only foolishly watch the scene of the big snake chasing the thunder rat.
After a long time, finally a patriarch couldn't help getting up, cupped his hands and asked:
"Two gods, the way of heaven has been destroyed, and the justice of the world will soon disappear. What should we do next?"
Without the Dao of Heaven, there will be no justice in the world. They are always a little uneasy, and they can't just go on like this, right
Bai Chuwei lifted her eyelids lazily, and said very indifferently: "This is simple, the Lord of Heaven, re-election."