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Chapter 51 Mr. Ji was punished and died

Fairy breath!

The Ginseng King was shocked. The purple thunder and lightning actually contained the energy of the upper world.

Even if it now undergoes transformation and grows into ten flowers and ten leaves, it still has no chance of resisting this blow full of destructive power.

This should be the source of the destruction of the Bodhi tree. It is suspected to come from the upper world. If it is hit, it will definitely be destroyed.

This purple thunder pierced the void and struck the small bodhi sapling in Ji Mo's hand.

Obviously, the purpose is to destroy it.

Boom!

The thunder and lightning carried a huge force and hit Ji Mo accurately.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the entire Tongtian Peak shook.

The nearby strong men were also affected. Under the Spiritual Saint Realm, they fell apart almost instantly and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

Although he saved his life in the Holy Spirit Realm, he suffered heavy injuries and coughed up blood.

"This is the power of divine punishment, run away!"

Du Jiuyou was inexplicably horrified, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, burst out at the fastest speed, and flew into the distance.

The remaining survivors also used their own life-saving measures and fled.

If you don't run, you will definitely die.

"Ah, God is jealous of talented people. Could it be that Senior Ji has such an extraordinary demeanor that God will not allow him to live in this world?"

The formation master cried out sadly, tears welling up from the corners of his eyes. He glanced in the direction of Ji Mo again and left with a sad face.

Above the sky, lightning and thunder thundered, and the dazzling light illuminated half of the sky.

Thunderbolts emerged one after another, filling the sky densely, and then, like a violent storm, they hit the top of Tongtian Peak one after another.

Soon, the entire Tongtian Peak was flooded by endless thunder.

"What on earth happened?"

Countless powerful people were alarmed, with shocked faces. They all cast their sights in the direction of Tongtian Peak, wondering why the divine punishment had come?

And what kind of living beings are to be destroyed by the scourge?

"Hahaha, you really pretended to be thirteen and got struck by lightning. Even God didn't like the guy named Ji and wanted to kill him."

The Red Skull looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

It was also a blessing in disguise that he escaped this calamity by defaulting on his debt and running away.

When he found out that Ji Mo had been punished by God, he immediately felt extremely happy and laughed so much that his mouth was split to the base of his ears.

Qin Tong, who was in another place, collapsed on the ground in despair, "It's over, Mr. Ji is over, there is no way to survive under the divine punishment."

The thunder lasted for nine hours before dissipating.

The entire Tongtian Peak was riddled with holes, the top of the mountain was shaved off nearly a hundred meters in height, and everything with vitality was blasted into powder.



Eighteen miles away from Baishou Town, in front of Ji Mo's courtyard.

Hong Qiantu has become so thin that he is no longer human-shaped.

I have been kneeling here for eleven days to apologize, and Ji Mo has not come back yet.

He could hardly hold on any longer. These days, in order to show his sincerity, he had been holding on without any hesitation.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

Even with his physical condition, it was very difficult.

A belief supports Hong Qiantu, believing that all this is a test for Ji Mo, and as long as he endures it, he will surely be able to see the moonlight.

"Brother Tianpeng, when will Mr. Ji come back?"

Hong Qiantu couldn't help but ask Tianpeng about Ji Mo's whereabouts.

"Don't call me Tianpeng, I am the master's little black chicken, a little black chicken."

Tianpeng corrected him and then said: "We can guess the whereabouts of the master. He will come back naturally when he comes back. If you want to kneel, keep kneeling. If you don't, then get out."

Hong Qiantu apologized and could only continue to kneel obediently. He had already endured eleven days, so how could he give up halfway?

"He can't come back!"

A choking voice sounded, and Tang Xueyi came to the yard with a sad face.

After receiving news from his fellow disciple Qin Tong that something had happened to Ji Mo, Tang Xueyi didn't want to believe it and came to check it out.

Now that we know that Ji Mo has not returned home, it is very possible that the situation is really in danger.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How come the master can't come back?" Tianpeng scolded angrily.

If she hadn't known that Tang Xueyi had a close relationship with Ji Mo, I would have taught him a lesson.

"Everyone should know about the divine punishment that happened at Tongtian Peak a few days ago. The target of the divine punishment is none other than Mr. Ji. I'm afraid he has already..."

A line of clear tears dripped from the corner of Tang Xueyi's eyes, and her face was filled with tears.

"impossible!"

Tianpeng's legs became weak and he collapsed directly on the ground.

The other three people, Xuan Ao, Fan Jingxing and Huineng, gathered around. When they heard the news, their faces turned pale and their minds went blank.

I just felt like the sky was going to fall.

Mr. Ji was punished by God and died?

"Ah, Ji Mo is really dead!"

Hong Qiantu felt dizzy. Then he had suffered these eleven days in vain.

Ji Mo has already died, so who can I blame him for?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly untied the thorns from his body, threw them to the ground, and turned around to leave.

People, this is such a reality!

An atmosphere of mourning spread, and no one could accept such a result.

At this moment, Tianpeng's head started to hurt.

The glow above its head flickers, and the figure of the Nine Transformations Silkworm slowly emerges.

"Don't be stupid, hurry up and tidy up the yard to welcome the master back."

Nine Transformations Celestial Silkworm said angrily.

"Sister Tiancan, my master was punished by God and died young." Tianpeng cried loudly.

"Fuck you, you just died young, your master will be fine if you make him miserable."

The Nine-Transformation Celestial Silkworm gave Tianpeng another headache. This stupid bird still doesn't know the depth of his master. It's just a divine punishment, so nothing!

"Ah, you mean the master doesn't..."

Tianpeng suddenly jumped up and regained his vitality instantly.

"Hello, there are so many people here, what are you doing?"

Just then, a familiar voice sounded.

A figure with tattered clothes and black body, resembling a beggar, came to a few people.

"Wow, you...it's you..."

Tang Xueyi looked at the man in front of her who seemed to be emerging from a pile of coal. She was immediately ecstatic and rushed forward without saying a word.

Like a koala, it clings tightly to the opponent's body.

Ji Mo was shocked, how could this Miss Tang be so enthusiastic and unrestrained, and hug her so warmly every time they met, which was too much for him.

Tianpeng and the other fools took a closer look and saw that it was really Ji Mo who was not dead and was back well.

Although he looks very embarrassed, he is obviously alive.

Suddenly, everyone turned from sadness to joy.

Really, why don't you have confidence in Mr. Ji?

With Mr. Ji's methods, how could he be killed by a mere divine punishment?

Hong Qiantu, who had already walked some distance away, heard the noise and looked back. His whole body turned to stone on the spot.

how so?

As soon as I walked away with my front legs, Ji Mo came back with my back legs.

Doesn't it mean that all these are really tests for experts, but I failed.

"Ah, ah, I hate it."

At this moment, Hong Qiantu was beating his chest, wishing he could buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

One wrong step, one wrong step after another, why did I survive eleven days and just missed it so much that I couldn't persevere.

"Wow, that's great, you're really not dead!"

Tang Xueyi couldn't help but hugged Ji Mo's head and pressed her petal-like lips against it.


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