The burning breath permeated the whole body, like burning fire.
Feng Qingyang originally closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the golden thunder between heaven and earth to hit.
However, the pain never came.
He raised his head in astonishment and looked ahead.
After seeing the scene in front of him, his whole body became stiff for an instant.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his lips like a madman.
That pale, bloodless face gradually broke out into an exaggerated smile.
"The fusion was successful?"
"The fusion was successful!!"
"My sister, she succeeded!!"
Three low shouts in a row were enough to show the surprise and shock in his heart at this moment!
In all directions, light emerges.
At this time, Yue Qingchen was bathed in golden light.
The broken skin on her body had long since disappeared.
Instead, new skin grew out of nowhere.
The blood-stained long dress disappeared without a trace at some point.
The entire body was covered by a golden battle armor.
She hovered in the sky and fell under the golden light.
Although her cold and beautiful face was still slightly different from her previous appearance.
However, looking at it from a distance.
But it is almost merged with the wind of the past.
What’s even more shocking is…
The aura leaking out of her body has already surpassed the realm of the Great Emperor.
With that look, at least he has reached the level of Immortal Emperor!
Moonlight dust hovers in the air.
Hard golden wings waved out from her back.
The overwhelming aura that filled his body almost broke through the entire sky!
At this time, between heaven and earth, the Golden Thunder Tribulation seems to have not ended yet!
Yue Qingchen waved her fists and raised her eyes to look.
When he saw the several golden thunders merged into one huge thunder again and continued to smash down.
Her pupils narrowed again.
boom!!
With another punch, the golden thunder gathered in the void was instantly smashed into pieces!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Feng Qingyang stood still, ignoring the pain in his body, and continued to raise his head, with an extremely exciting smile on his face and eyes.
"Damn disaster, come on! Keep coming if you have the guts!"
Feng Qingyang's face showed no trace of the paleness it had before.
This moment is full of excitement.
Full of excitement.
"My sister is back! My sister is so powerful! I am not afraid of you! I am not afraid of you! Hahahaha!"
The high-pitched shouts echoed everywhere in the world.
Yue Qingchen stood in the void.
Listening to the sound below, I looked down slightly.
At this glance, the sharp light in his eyes shone...
Along with Yue Qingchen, the energy meridians merged.
All the disasters are finally over.
Heaven and earth returned to silence.
The mountains have been torn apart and everything is in a mess, as if a fierce battle has been fought.
Yue Qingchen didn't look away, slowly falling from the sky, walking forward step by step...
"Hehe... sister, I'm fine..." Feng Qingyang looked at the woman who was gradually approaching him, and a flower bloomed on his face.
In these ten thousand years, there has never been a time when he was as excited as he is now.
This... is the first time in these ten thousand years that he has done something to Qing Qing.
Yue Qingchen squinted her eyes and looked ahead.
His eyes were filled with love.
"It's so stupid. I can bear it myself."
Feng Qingyang smiled lightly.
"No, I'm not stupid, sister, as I said, I have to protect you."
Feng Qingyang wanted to speak again, but Yue Qingchen had already settled in front of him.
Feng Qingyang wanted to speak, but heard Yue Qingchen speak with some distress again.
"Brother, you are pressing down on my man..."
Feng Qingyang: "..."
All his words stopped abruptly.
He pulled his lips and stared at the Dragon Lord beside him with wide eyes.
Just now, in order to block the thunder tribulation, he completely suppressed Long Sijue.
Long Sijue was already quite weak because he had endured the pain of fusion.
Right now, it was even more powerless to push him away.
Feng Qingyang scratched his head and then stepped aside.
At this time, he found that the Lord of the Dragon was looking at Yue Qingchen.
The two people's eyes met.
It seemed like there was endless things to say between each other.
That catastrophe, including all the pain suffered by the fused Qi, was almost all borne by Long Sijue.
At this time, Long Sijue seemed a little embarrassed.
However, his face still bloomed with a gentle smile.
As if he didn't care.
"Qingchen, I came a little late... Otherwise, you wouldn't have been hurt. These days, I have been searching for some information in other realms..."
Yue Qingchen squinted her eyes and looked at the injuries on Long Sijue's body.
Without realizing it, he went forward and reached out to hug him.
"Idiot," she said.
She stretched out her jade hand.
A hand fell on top of Long Sijue, and bursts of power gathered along the palm of his hand.
Heal your injuries in Tailongsijue.
"Qingchen, now you have reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor." Long Sijue felt the power of Yue Qingchen, and his deep golden eyes were filled with relief.
"I have integrated the seven layers of Qi, but it is enough." Yue Qingchen said calmly.
A faint smile appeared on Long Sijue's face.
"good."
The two were still talking.
Feng Qingyang on the side kept holding the dead branches on the ground and drawing circles on the ground...
Why didn't Mao's own sister even look at him?
Why?
He couldn't help but raise his head and glared at Long Sijue resentfully.
"Ouch!!! Girl! I'm going to die! It hurts so much!!!"
Feng Qingyang rolled his eyes, suddenly fell to the ground again, and screamed in pain in an exaggerated way.
His whole body was completely curled up.
As if he was about to die.
Upon seeing this, Yue Qingchen hurriedly came to investigate for him.
Long Sijue glanced at him.
"I came to die on my own, who should I blame?"
Feng Qingyang: "..."
He continued to curl up and continued to moan.
Yue Qingchen urgently wanted to treat him.
Long Sijue stood up quietly at this time.
"Qingchen, let me come -"
"You rest."
Long Sijue stood up slowly and wanted to treat Feng Qingyang.
At this point, Feng Qingyang quickly got up from the ground.
"No! I don't want you to treat me! I want my sister to treat me!"
"Lord of the Dragon, get out of the way...!"
"Ouch! Lord of the Dragon, are you seeking wealth and death!!"
Long Si ignored Feng Qingyang's roar and treated Feng Qingyang's wounds.
Thanks to his thousands of years of cultivation.
This time, it was hit by the first few golden thunders, but it didn't cause any serious damage.
but……
Long Sijue's attack was really... a bit too powerful...
Wails echoed in all directions over and over again.
Yue Qingchen stood to one side and looked at the scene in front of her.
Unknowingly, a slight smile appeared on his lips.
This look...
This slapstick scene...
How familiar it looks...
It seems as if I have returned to thousands of years ago...