Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Frightening Sisters
The winding clear water river is rippling with blue waves.
On both sides of the river, the mountains are full of flowers.
The flowers on the river are redder than the fire when the sun rises, and the river is as green as blue when the spring comes. This scenery is extremely beautiful.
A golden light and shadow passed through the river like a meteor falling. The calm river water turned over the river like boiling. The flowers and green trees on both sides of the river withered and dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed that in an instant, the doomsday came to this world.
Mo Yan only felt an endless suction force behind him, his soul and his divine thoughts were imprisoned by this suction force, and the operation was stagnant and difficult.
Mo Yan cast out divine thoughts onto the runes of the white stone tablet.
His soul changes to different mountains.
But the golden light and shadow seemed to tear apart the void. It seemed that she could grasp Mo Yan's aura in this world. She could chase him wherever Mo Yan changed.
Mo Yan's divine thoughts kept moving. Whenever he arrived at a mountain range, he had to cut off some of the divine thoughts in order to escape.
When he moved his soul again, he still couldn't get rid of the other party's pursuit.
The golden light and shadow were like nails on the tarsal bones. No matter how Mo Yan changed, he could not get out of its cover.
"Ah..." Mo Yan's body trembled violently, dark blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and his sea of consciousness suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.
His divine consciousness became weaker and weaker, and his soul became weaker and weaker. Finally, he could no longer bear the pain of killing his divine consciousness, and he decisively drove out the divine consciousness of returning to the position of the general pivot formation.
With a "boom!", his consciousness returned to his original body.
The top of the mountain where the white stone tablet was located was shaking violently, and the runes on the stone tablet emitted a strange light. The stone tablet vibrated, as if it was about to escape from the constraints of the mountain peak and wanted to fly away.
A powerful breath of energy enveloped this lonely peak.
The golden light dyed the lonely peak golden yellow like the setting sun.
The temperature climbed in a fast and strange way, and the plants on the top withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The face of the white-faced monk changed slightly.
He pinched his fingers and slashed runes. The talisman light flowed in the air, and a faint mist rose in the air. The golden light was absorbed and melted by the fog, and the powerful aura of destruction was blocked from the lonely peak.
"Mr. Feng Da?" A cold voice sounded in the void outside the lonely peak.
"Why do you want to protect this person and who is yours?"
The sound was as beautiful as a nightingale, but as cold as ice, and a pale yellow figure appeared in the air.
A woman has a phoenix-eyed eyebrows and a woman is very beautiful. She has no flaws in her body or face. She holds a white whisk in her hand, and the yellow light and shadow behind her are flashing.
The shadow made by light and shadow is a phoenix-shaped bird of prey, a golden phoenix hovering behind him, and the powerful Yuan power shot out through the two eyes of the bird of prey.
Just like the fire-eyed gold, these two divine lights seem to be able to penetrate all the fog, pointing directly to the other party's original heart, making people unable to hide.
The aura of the peak monk in Yuanli Realm, she stood proudly in the void, her momentum was not weaker than that of a white-faced monk, and she felt even more suspicious.
When Mr. Feng Da saw this woman, he frowned slightly and said, "Who am I? It turns out that this vast area of Princess Ling is all my place for my cultivation. Why did Princess come to my wilderness today?"
The woman in yellow raised her eyebrows and said, "Hey, the place of cultivation was once the place where the immortal king Zhao Ketian built. When did it become your place of cultivation with great wind? At best, you are a servant who guards the hut?"
The woman in yellow has a sharp mouth and is unforgivable to speak, and is very imposing.
Feng Da smiled faintly and said, "It is right to say that slaves are right. The disciples of the Immortal King are all slaves of the Immortal King, but the Immortal King is no longer there. Since I am a slave here, I am the master of this area."
"Mr. Feng Da, please stop making a fuss and hand over the person just now. This person has a low cultivation level, but he dares to disrespect me. I will definitely not forgive him," said the woman in yellow.
Feng Da was slightly stunned, glanced at Mo Yan, his face showed a shock, and then his eyebrows showed joy.
He moved his fingers, and several divine thoughts hit Mo Yan's body. Then he took out pills from the storage talisman and stuffed them into Mo Yan's mouth. A series of movements were in full swing. Mo Yan's face finally turned bloody, and the damaged sea of consciousness gradually began to recover.
"Princess Ling, I don't understand that my little brother is just a cultivator in this talisman realm. With his cultivation level, how can he disrespect you?" Feng Da said in surprise.
The woman in yellow was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
And at this moment, a voice sounded at the top of the lonely peak: "Oh, my spring breeze once filled the world with ease, and finally returned to this ignorant and cute world..."
A somewhat vulgar monk in golden clothes squinted his little eyes and crawled out of the crack of the stone.
As soon as he appeared, the first thing he did was to step on his feet under a cliff, and he said while stepping on it: "Hey, you fat man, you are still sleeping. You can sleep too. The boss was beaten and was about to die. The woman came to the door and was about to collapse..."
"Where did the stupid guy come from?"
The woman in yellow frowned in the air, and she stretched out her hand, golden talisman lights flew out from her hands, and a yellow light shot towards Lang Yong's footsteps like a sharp sword.
Feng Dayi opened his mouth and spit out a string of runes. The runes met the weathered into a silver shield, directly blocking the yellow light.
The yellow light and the silver shield collided in the air, and the fluctuations of the Yuan power spread out. The halos were divided into yellow and white, rippling like water waves. The light was so dazzling that the explosion of air in the air produced huge power, causing the ground on the top of the mountain to vibrate violently.
Lang Yong jumped up with his feet, screaming strangely, saying, "Oh, I've killed someone! I've killed someone, you've caused too much trouble. Why did you get into such a woman?
Have you peeked at someone else taking a bath, have you seen someone else's secrets, otherwise how could such a tigress pop up?"
Lang Yong was cursing and moving towards Mo Yan. His eyes were rolling around, as if he was ready to defend at any time.
The woman in yellow was stopped and was already angry. Lang Yong's words made her even more angry and finally gave birth to the talisman soldiers.
A golden whisk, the silver threads of the whisk turned into a sea of silk, and the sky was covered with flowers like rain.
Runes flashed on each silver thread, and runes all over the sky fell from the sky in waves, and what was brought down was powerful Yuan power fluctuations.
The wind snorted gently, and his body swayed upwards, turning into a rainbow.
He is still a silver shield.
But this silver shield emitted a strange light, and the silver light was hidden in the void, reflecting dazzling light crystals like stars in the sky.
Golden runes, silver stars.
Neither of them sacrificed the talisman realm, but Fu Hai and Xinghai confronted each other in the air like Fu Hai.
The woman in yellow had obviously not cultivated enough. Although he was a strong man at the peak of Yuanli Realm, Feng Da had already surpassed Yuanli Realm.
The golden sea of talismans and the silver starry sea met in the void. Mr. Feng Da’s long hair was elegant and graceful, like a graceful immortal, with extraordinary demeanor.
The woman in yellow had a tight brow and a pale complexion.
She was obviously extremely angry, and at the same time she was extremely stubborn. Although she was at a disadvantage, she did not relax her attack at all. Her pretty cheeks turned from red to white, and her originally neat bun was a little messy by the powerful Yuanli fluctuations, but she still gritted her teeth and tried hard to activate Yuanli, which was completely like a death-death attitude.
"Princess Ling, it seems that you don't have the advantage when you fight like this. If you continue to fight like this, you will not have the chance to win, so why don't you stop?" Mr. Feng Da said casually.
He still had the strength to fight against the woman in yellow.
"Who wants to stop with you? If you don't hand over that kid today... No, both kids will hand over it." The woman in yellow said coldly. She said halfway through her words, Lang Yong shouted:
"Well, the romantic relationship between you and my boss has nothing to do with me. My boss will blame you, but it's not that I will blame you. You can't be so rude to you."
When the woman in yellow heard this, she shouted softly, and her Yuanli and divine thoughts tilted down like a storm.
A golden light appeared in the sky, and the golden yellow turned into bright red, and a huge phoenix swept over with a red fireball.
"Bloody Phoenix"
Mr. Feng Da exclaimed. He, who was originally quite relaxed, his expression instantly became very serious.
"Blood-crying Phoenix" is a talisman realm that Mo Changkong, one of the eight immortal kings, is good at. It is said that this talisman realm is extremely powerful. If you practice to a high level, you can destroy a world.
"Wow, you're so serious, you're so serious, you're so serious, you didn't cook the rice, how could this happen? It's so scary, boss, open your eyes and take a look. You can't just close your eyes and try to get away with it..."
Lang Yong shouted loudly, and he shook Mo Yan's arm, looking very frightened, but his mouth was still so unethical, and what he said sounded particularly harsh.
Mo Yan opened his eyes and saw that the void world had already become a battle field for the powerful Yuanli realm, and this battle will surely change the color.
A touch of red appeared in the void, as red as fire.
Before the red arrived, the powerful divine thoughts and the aura of the Yuanli had already penetrated the void.
The red first appeared in the sky like twinkling stars, then closer, and finally got closer.
The red camp stands in the air, so eye-catching and so unique...
"Huh..." Lang Yong exclaimed. The two monks standing in the air fighting also stopped at the same time, and they looked in the direction of the red camp at the same time.
"Zhao Zhiyu?" The woman in yellow spit out two words.
"Hong Xiaozhu?" Lang Yong called out three words. His little eyes suddenly became bright and he patted Mo Yan's shoulder and said:
"This time our savior is here, and the lady of Hong Xiaozhu is here. It's time to leave this ghost place."...
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