Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1315 The Celestial Clan Declares War on the Wing Clan

"Boom..Boom"

At this time, the sky above Kunlun Xu was thundering and lightning, as if it was the end of the world.

Looking at the Thunder Dragon flying through the dark clouds in the sky, Yang Cong is no stranger to Heavenly Tribulation.

When he was promoted to the Immortal, it was only after this catastrophe that he truly became an Immortal.

Now he is already a god, and it has been tens of thousands of years since he became a god.

"Let me out. Let me out, I want to see the master."

Si Yin, who was enveloped by the light curtain, slapped Yang Cong's light curtain vigorously.

But Yang Cong is the strength of the gods, especially Si Yin, a little fairy who has not even survived the catastrophe, can break through.

Yang Cong let out a breath, maybe this time, it was his waywardness.

Resisting the catastrophe for others will be backlashed by the catastrophe, which is well known.

But he, Yang Cong, is not someone who likes to owe others, so this time can be regarded as repaying Mo Yuan's kindness.

The whole body's celestial power was unleashed, in order to meet the sky thunder that seemed to be punishing.

"Boom."

In an instant, several thunderbolts fell from the sky, and there was only one target of these thunderstorms, and that was Yang Cong.

Yang Cong is now Si Yin's replacement, so the target is Yang Cong.

"boom"

Yang Cong resisted the first thunder, his handsome face frowned slightly.

He still underestimated the power of the sky thunder, it was not some ordinary catastrophe that could make Mo Yuan so vigilant.

What's more, Yang Cong has long known that this voice is not easy.

And Heavenly Tribulation didn't seem to want to give Yang Cong any chance to breathe, so the second and third attacks followed.

"puff"

The first few strokes were good, but gradually, Yang Cong's body was almost damaged by the thunder.

A mouthful of blood spat out from the mouth.

The scarlet blood spattered on the ground not far from Si Yin.

Si Yin was already stupid at this time. If he didn't know what Yang Cong was doing for him at this time, then he would be too stupid.

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

Si Yin Nian Nian, but he was bound in this light curtain, even if he spoke, Yang Cong couldn't hear him.

All he could do was watch Yang Cong defend him from thunder after thunder.

"Don't, don't"

Si Yin's eyes were red, and tears were streaming down the corners of his eyes.

Yang Cong already knew Si Yin's worried look, but he just gave him a comforting smile.

How can you not do what you promised others.

It's just a loss of some cultivation bases. He is so young, and cultivation bases are the most indispensable.

"Boom."

As Yang Cong relied on his physical body to catch thunder after thunder, the sky that was originally full of dark clouds and thunder gradually dissipated.

"It's over." Yang Cong looked at the sky, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

To say whether the injury was serious or not, it was actually not serious, but it also damaged Yang Cong's foundation.

In the final analysis, he is still too young and has too little background.

"Cough cough."

Yang Cong tidied it up and recovered his soul. After all, the thunder calamity was also harmful to the soul.

After a while, Yang Cong slowly opened his jewel-like eyes, the deepest between heaven and earth.

With a wave of his sleeve, the light curtain that originally restrained the voice disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the light curtain disappear, Si Yin immediately ran to Yang Cong's side.

"Why are you so stupid." Si Yin was still crying.

Seeing Si Yin like this, Yang Cong smiled faintly: "It's just a loss of cultivation, it's okay."

"It's all my fault." Si Yin said with a downcast expression, "If I hadn't been playful and didn't cultivate well, then Master wouldn't have been injured for me, and you wouldn't have resisted the catastrophe for me. It's all my fault."

"Of course it's your fault." Yang Cong suddenly put a hand on Si Yin's shoulder, causing Si Yin's body to tremble: "So, you must practice hard in the future, and you will ascend to become a god as soon as possible. Don't worry about anyone else."

"I will." Si Yin nodded, and made up his mind that no one would worry about him in the future.

"Okay, I have to go to Tiangong to recover from my injuries." Yang Cong said.

"Ah." Si Yin was obviously reluctant: "Could it not be in Kunlunxu?"

"I also want to stay in Kunlun Xu." Yang Cong said: "But Tianjun probably already knows, I can't go back."

"Okay." Si Yin nodded: "When your injury is healed, just come to Kunlunxu to find me again, and I will make it up to you by then."

"Okay." Yang Cong nodded: "I'll wait for you to make up for me when the time comes. Well, you are also a god, so stop crying."

Speaking of which, Yang Cong subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe Si Yin's tears, and Si Yin also dodged subconsciously.

Seeing Si Yin like this, Yang Cong smiled, and naturally understood that something was wrong.

"I am leaving."

After that, under Si Yin's watch, Yang Cong rose up and left Kunlunxu.

Looking at the direction Yang Cong left, Si Yin couldn't come back to his senses for a long time: "Prince of the Celestial Clan, Yang Cong"

At this time, Yang Cong naturally didn't know that his actions had already carved an unforgettable mark on the heart of a Shangxian.

Daziming Palace
"Leaving the country, you are guilty!"

Sitting on the main seat, Yijun Qingcang watched the second prince of the Yi clan who was kneeling below leave the country with a cold face.

"Father, don't blame Second Brother, it's all my fault." At this moment, Yan Zhi hurriedly stood up from the side.

The corners of Li Yuan's mouth slightly raised, and he said, "Yanzhi, you don't have to beg for mercy. What Liyuan did has nothing to do with you, Yanzhi."

"I'm guilty." Li Jing, who was kneeling on the ground, nodded, "It was I who transferred the soldiers of the Yi tribe and gave them a chance to escape."

"Okay!" Yijun Qingcang nodded: "Come here, lock up the second prince for me, and don't let him out without my words."

"Father!" Rouge wanted to say something, but stopped after seeing Li Jing's expression.

Leaving the country also felt that it was better for him to suffer alone than two people, and this was his reason.

"Report!"

Suddenly there was a shout from outside.

Immediately afterwards, a soldier of the Yi tribe ran in, holding the decree of heaven in his hand: "I tell Lord Yi, the Celestial Clan declares war on us, this is the edict of war!"

"what!"

The words of this Yi clan soldier not only stunned the generals, but also Yijun Qingcang.

He hasn't declared war yet, so why did the Celestial Clan declare war?

"Present." Yi Jun Qing Cang looked cold.

After Yijun Qingcang finished reading the decree of the Celestial Clan, his already cold face became even colder now, and there was anger between his brows.

"Father, our Yi Clan is still talking about something, but their Celestial Clan has declared war against us regardless of faith." The eldest prince Li Yuan said: "Our Yi Clan will definitely wipe out this unfaithful clan."

"Humph" Yi Jun Qingcang slapped the table violently: "Leaving the border, do you know who the person you let go of is!"

(End of this chapter)