Wangxiang city is ten miles away from the location where ye Pengfei is. Although the coverage of this natural disaster is thousands of miles, the most serious and dangerous part is the location of the central part, which is only a small part of the power of the natural disaster seen by fengwuji and others at the head of the city.

Within the scope of Tianjie's heart, the scene at this time can be described as a real collapse, with countless mud and stones rolling up. Gravity seems to have completely lost its role here, and the air is covered with sand and water.

At this time, the original earth shaking thunder disappeared, and the world seemed to return to the most primitive chaotic state.

The earthy yellow thunder force, like vines, grows out of the thunder clouds above the sky and stretches towards Ye Pengfei on the ground.

There is no imaginary thunderbolt, no lightning that can't be avoided quickly, only this kind of vine which looks very strange and is composed of the power of thunder.

Ye Pengfei stood on the ground. He didn't expect that the disaster he caused was so strange and terrible. He didn't expect such a situation before.

Looking at these countless thunder vines constantly coming towards his God, ye Pengfei forcibly suppressed his fear and panic, and slowly calmed down his heart.

When he was in the world of cultivating immortals, he had an experience of plundering. It was because of his previous experience that he understood that he had to calm down before fighting with heaven. Only when he was not scared, could he have a chance to survive the plunder.

Now I am a victim of all kinds of calamities. It can be said that the situation is very dangerous. If I am careless, I may be doomed.

The thunder vines in the sky are getting closer. The closer the distance is, Ye Peng can feel the terrible power contained in these thunder vines.

The earth suddenly vibrated again, this time more violent than the previous one, and the wall of Wangxiang city collapsed because of this earthquake. Countless Terran friars are running to escape from the bricks falling from the sky. Wuji and Xiaoxiao are leaving the city with the wind. They plan to stay away from Wangxiang City, because there is no way to stay here. The impact of natural disaster is so terrible that they may be affected if they are careless.

"Uncle Wuji, Feifei will be fine, right? Mother, do you think so? " Wind Wanyue is carried by wind Xiaoxiao and flies away quickly. She worries and asks her mother and wind Wuji.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't say it, but her face was rather ugly. She was also the emperor who lived through a natural disaster. She knew that this kind of natural punishment was terrible, and the natural disaster caused by Ye Pengfei was several times more terrible than any natural disaster he had ever seen. She was not sure whether ye Pengfei could survive this natural disaster.

"No, yue'er can rest assured that this boy has the inheritance of the Thai emperor and is destined to become a true immortal. He can't fall on the first disaster." Wind Wuji with his daughter wind long song, looking at the wind Wanyue looked at one eye, see her eyes Baba looking at himself, the heart is a bit sour.

Feng Canyue inherited her mother's stubborn temper. From childhood to adulthood, even if she was bullied, she would bear the injustice alone, never say a word, and never ask others for help or show weakness. But today, Feng Canyue has changed her strong character, just like a homeless girl.

What does it mean to refine hard and turn it into soft fingers.

The wind clan is not afraid of life and death. Today, the wind Wanyue is weak because of a man. It seems that the wind clan will not be able to continue its perseverance in the future. The appearance of this young man does not know whether it is good or bad for the wind clan.

The wind is endless, suddenly feel a tight body, look down, but the daughter wind long song eyes closed, seems to have fallen asleep in his arms, but always tightly hold his arm, like fear will disappear at any time.

Feng Changge is naturally weak and sleepy since she was born. She spends less time awake and more time sleeping. The battle between life and death with evil spirits had almost consumed her spirit today. Now that the war had just ended, her sleepiness broke out again, and she fell asleep as soon as she was held in her arms.

Looking at his daughter's haggard face, Feng Wuji's heart suddenly softened. He found that he had not looked at his daughter so closely for a long time. It seemed that the last time was 20 years ago, when the child was just born.

"When you were born, your father came back to the battlefield. In the past 20 years, you and my father and daughter have spent very little time together. Ah Dad doesn't like you. "

Feng Wuji thought in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to feel that something in his heart that he had stuck to for a long time suddenly collapsed.

With a long sigh, he reached out and stroked his daughter's hair. He said softly, "in the future, my father will be with you at home."

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"Boom..."

A huge roar came from the center of the battlefield, and the power of natural calamity continued to cover and press down. The ground trembled. In the roar, the earth under Ye Pengfei's feet split from the middle to both sides, just like someone forced to take a look at the ground. Soon, a huge Canyon appeared on the plain outside the town.

This canyon is completely formed by the force of the power of natural disaster.At this time, ye Pengfei, who was in the center of the disaster, did not fall into the suddenly formed canyon. The thunder cloud in the sky was pulling him, making his feet leave the ground flat and drift slowly towards the thunder cloud.

"Don't you want to save this boy?"

Not far away from ye Pengfei, Ji Changshu looked at the Taoist priest of Hongjun's ancestors with a smile and asked, "I'm afraid that this level of natural calamity can't be carried by the Yang God. If you don't do it, senior sage, this boy is an immortal. It's a pity that he died here. You'd better hurry to save him. He may come later It's too late. "

But he was not moved by his words. He also gave a light smile and said, "you don't have to motivate me. You and I all know that under such a series of natural disasters, no matter you or I can only help. If I help him now, I won't be able to stop you later. In this way, this boy will become your servant in the future. "

Ji Changshu sighed: "ah The congenital sage is indeed a congenital sage. He knows everything in the world like the back of his hand. However, do you really want to watch him die here? "

With a flick of the dust, Hongjun's grandfather looked at Ye Pengfei, who was constantly absorbed by the black clouds in the sky and gradually disappeared from his vision. He said in a way that seemed to be talking to himself: "you people want to go against the sky, but you don't understand. Some people are kind to the way of heaven!"