Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Seeing Ren Yi's hesitant expression, the old man said with a hint of smile:

"Girl, are you scared?"

"Rather than being struck by lightning and having your soul shattered and your body destroyed, it is better to offer your body to me now so that I can relieve my boredom."

Ren Yi shook his head: "I was just wondering whether I would let you call me 'Master' or 'Boss' later."

"Haha, the little girl is still quite stubborn. Then you can have a taste of the thunder!"

The old man's voice gradually faded away, but the golden thunder that was frozen in the sky was getting thicker.

The thunder dragon danced up and down around the thunder in the sky.

The lightning ball that originally blocked the bridge entrance was also caught in the thunder.

All other thunders in the sky disappeared, and it seemed that only that golden thunder remained between heaven and earth.

Everyone held their breath, their hearts beating wildly with every step forward.

He walked close to the thunder, and golden lightning suddenly surged.

When it suddenly shrank to the point where it almost disappeared, thick golden lightning burst out from the black clouds in the sky.

The golden wave of lightning engulfed any figure.

Rumble——!

The blinding lightning made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes, let alone see any specific situation.

The deafening thunder seemed as if the heaven and earth were breaking apart, causing people to feel uncontrollable heart palpitations and discomfort.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the time of one stick of incense was up.

At this moment, a low sigh came from the sky:

"What a pity. I originally wanted to keep it as a treasure."

Hearing the old man's words, everyone's heart sank to the bottom.

Thor stood up suddenly, his fists hanging at his sides clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound.

Yier, his Yier once used his soul to leave his body and save him, so he should be fine this time, right?

No, no, she is a calm and steady person, not a reckless person at all.

Just as his self-consolation had calmed his pounding heart, Yu Bai beside him exclaimed:

"Brother Yun'an, what does the will of heaven mean by saying this? Can he see Xiaoyao Tianzun through the lightning? Could it be that Tianzun has really..."

A vein bulged on Thor's forehead.

Just when he was about to teach him a lesson, he heard Yun An hit Yu Bai's head hard.

"This is just a trace of heaven's will. He doesn't understand anything. Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Oh……"

The monks present either erected a barrier or took out magic weapons to block the blinding lightning, trying hard to see clearly what was happening inside.

But still nothing can be seen.

The thunder continued, with no sign of abating.

Another stick of incense time passed, and the thunder was still roaring and crackling.

Half an hour later, thunder crackled in the sky.

All the monks who were kneeling on the ground stood up.

At first glance, I thought the thunder was terrifying, but now I have been staring at it for half an hour, and my eyes are almost dizzy.

But still nothing changed.

Everyone whispered:

"It's been so long, can you tell me whether you're dead or alive?"

"That old man is silent too. What's going on?"

"Why don't we ask Thor? He has the body of a demigod, so he must know more than us."

"Look at the look on Thor's face. Don't even mention asking. Even if you get close you might get beaten. Stay away."

……

Suddenly a strange sound was heard in the sky.

"Ok??"

The old man's voice was relatively low, and he seemed to be talking to himself:

"The thunder is still continuing, which means the girl is still alive. But how long has it been striking?"

The old man paused and seemed to look at other people.

"You guys...are chatting again? That's relaxing enough!"

Upon hearing this, everyone stood up and saluted to the sky.

"Ah."

The old man was silent again.

An hour passed and thunder crackled in the sky.

An hour and a half passed, and thunder crackled x2.

Two hours later, everyone finally heard a light hum from the lightning.

It was not the kind of groaning caused by injury and pain, but the sound of stretching after just waking up.

"Ok?"

The old man in the sky dispersed the thunder, and when the lightning disappeared, he appeared in front of everyone, stretching lazily.

Her eyes were no longer sleepy, and were bright and clear. Her black hair became even softer and more lustrous after being baptized by the thunder.

The white gauze robe had a high slit on the side, revealing a glimpse of her straight and slender legs.

Even his pale complexion has improved a lot.

Ren Yi not only took advantage of this time to make up for the sleep he needed for the day, but also replenished some of his spiritual energy.

The heavenly thunder is like a hot spring SPA to her soul.

Her originally weak body could hardly bear it, but fortunately she obtained the energy from the two jade pillars before she climbed onto the bridge.

This body also held up.

The old man's voice was slightly changed in surprise.

"How could you be unharmed?!"

Ren Yi looked up at the sky: "Are you surprised or shocked?"

Old man: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Even if you are an ascended star god, you cannot survive the thunderbolt!"

"Impossible! Impossible!"

The old man's voice suddenly became crazy, and the entire Qionglei Bridge was shaking wildly!

The bridge was shaking even more violently, and some unsuspecting monks were rolled around.

Yu Bai felt as if he was standing on a huge trampoline, going up and down with no control at all.

"Brother Yun'an, this old man can't afford to play with me!"