A thunder continuously cleaved on the ladder to the sky, turned into electric snakes, swam on the invisible protective cover, drilled into it, and was sucked into Cheng Yuanzheng''s body.

    The electric light is getting brighter and brighter. It is intertwined into a cocoon, which firmly surrounds the lingering two people!

    It also strengthens the stimulation!

    Su Haitang felt that if she hadn''t had her accomplishments and promoted one after another, she might have been tossed to death by her own man.

    In a trance, she vaguely came up with an absurd idea: if she was pregnant, wouldn''t she give birth to a thunder ball?

    Joy is too late at night, and when it comes to the depths of love, it forgets it.

    When Su Haitang woke up again, he pushed away the unsatisfied man.

    Haven''t you heard of no broken fields, only tired cows? Is he hurting himself?

    Still in the magic barrier.

    "Cheng Yuanzheng, wake up."

    As soon as she spoke, her voice was hoarse and soft, which startled her.

    "Daughter in law."

    Cheng Yuanzheng took a deep breath. After struggling, he turned over and lay on her side and took deep breaths frequently.

    "Are you okay?"

    He half propped up his upper body to explore her condition.

    Su Haitang gave him a white look, made a cleansing technique, cleaned himself up, silently transported aura for a week, and most of the discomfort was eliminated.

    Cheng Yuanzheng''s eyes were obsessed with her, and he simply cleaned her, but he refused to pull the scattered skirt.

    "Daughter in law, do you remember anything?"

    Su Haitang, um, combed his long hair.

    "I saw some pictures just now. I feel it has something to do with me."

    She frowned slightly, made some arrangement, and shouted Xiaoyu in her heart.

    Xiaoyu''s figure appeared faintly. A small face was full of incredible color. Then he watched his body solidify. He couldn''t help showing some childlike innocence and jumped and somersaulted excitedly on the ground.

    "The picture I saw was messy. I guessed a clue."

    Su Haitang points the child who is not crazy enough under his chin, and his eyes are soft.

    "It seems that I used to be a lotus. Some people often read Tao Te Ching next to me. Later, I bloomed and formed lotus seeds, so I was picked."

    Xiaoyu cried out in pain, holding her head and turning pale.

    Su Haitang sighed, lifted up a trace of spiritual power, and flicked a drop of blood at his fingertips.

    The drop of blood quickly melted into Xiaoyu''s forehead and disappeared.

    Xiaoyu blushed, sat cross legged on the ground, full of aura, and her eyebrows and eyes seemed to grow wider.

    Su Haitang has confirmed some guesses in his heart. He makes a boundary with Lingli, wraps Xiaoyu completely, and continues to say to Cheng Yuanzheng.

    "Xiaoyu is probably the magic weapon made from lotus seeds. My fate is probably not very good. The reincarnation of injury is similar to our shuttle plane, and there is nothing to say."

    Cheng Yuanzheng nodded and kept accumulating the power of lightning in his body.

    "I swallowed part of Yu Nanjin''s soul Yuan Li. I know something. I can match what you just said."

    "Yu Nanjin, one of the demigods of the upper world, is called Nanyu, and Jinnan Yu."

    "Several demigods check and balance each other and drag their feet behind their backs. Whoever takes the lead will unite to beat anyone. They refuse to give up the opportunity to become a God, and then bow down and become ministers."

    "Those with high accomplishments in the southern Oracle scattered 3000 Dharma bodies to travel around the small world. As long as they took back the Dharma bodies, they would achieve great success."

    "So of course he was overcast and seriously injured, and the original God fled to the small world to heal."

    Su Haitang opened his eyes and looked at him up and down inconceivably!

    He means he''s also one of the demigods?

    She just slept?!