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Chen Yue stood in a corner on the top of the tower, tightly protecting Xiao Lian behind her, her whole body flashed with four streams of nine colors, and the power of nature was higher than the weight. The rolling spirit burst out and no longer It was Jindan's fifty-four turns, but nine hundred and eighty-one turns.

Chen Yue is terror.

The Four Realms is a great success.

Jin Dan successfully completed eighty-one turns.

Looking at the entire Quartet, these strengths are absolutely few.

Of course.

Even so, Chen Yue was still suppressed in the corner and did not dare to move, because her Four Realms, Nine Streams, and the Power of Nature were crushed and crushed as soon as it was offered, and Jin Dan's eighty-first turn was also the same.

Even if she perfectly blends the four realms and the nine heavy circulations together to form a true guardian of nature, she still can't carry it.

The mighty nature is in the turbid brilliance of the sky, like a candle in the cold wind, and also a bubble in the sun. It may collapse and disappear at any time.

Her expression was horrified, and her eyes were full of fear. She could not think of it, and could not imagine how a spiritual person would be so horrified by a person who had only Xifu Xiuwei.

Yes.

Purple House.

She could clearly sense that this spiritual power contained the breath of Zifu, and even Jin Dan did not condense, it was a pure Zifu spiritual power.

Generally speaking, this kind of spiritual power has no power at all, because the essence and even the essence of Jin Dan's practitioners.

Not even Jindan.

How could spiritual power be so vast?

This is really vast.

The vastness is endless.

What makes Chen Yue even harder to understand is that the more turbid a person's spiritual power is, the less cohesive and explosive it is, as soft as a sponge.

And this person.

The psychic power must be turbid and turbid. It is turbid like a quagmire. It is such turbid psychic power, but it is as violent as volcanic magma.

What kind of spirit is this?

Chen Yue has never seen or heard of it.

Even more frightening.

There are countless lightning thunders in the boiling turbid spiritual power, very small lightning, small like the countless sparks, dense and dense, everywhere.

Chen Yue does not know why a person's spiritual power contains sparks and lightning.

She had never seen it and never heard of it.

What kind of sparks and lightnings she didn't know, she just felt terrified and terrible. The terrible crackling sound not only blurred the distortion of her natural power, but also her soul was afraid to tremble. With.

Cloudy spiritual power flooded the tower-top hall.

The sparks of the sky were violently thundering.

The man in white was laid behind one hand, holding the golden stone tightly, and holding a mysterious Buddhist fingerprint in one hand.

He stood, his clothes rustling, and his black hair dancing wildly.

On a handsome face, there was not much change in his expression, but it was no longer leisurely, but indifferent. Instead, he looked at the Buddhist fingerprints, shook his head slightly, and was helpless, chuckling: "Hey, you are still a Buddhist, so obsessiveness is so heavy ..."

The voice fell.

The hand of Gu Qingfeng blocking the Buddha's handprint was turned slightly, and when it was dying, the spiritual power of the whole hall spun up, condensing into the palm of the hand.

"Get me back!"

I saw a sudden shock in the palm of his hand, a sudden turbulent spiritual power erupted, the sacred smoke of the Buddha's handprints disappeared, and the scriptures on the wall around the hall were completely shaken and disappeared.

When Gu Qingfeng regained his spiritual power, the top of the tower also returned to its original shape. Bai He, Zhuo Feng, Ye Rou, and others were all lying on the ground, all covered with blood, and all of them lost their consciousness.

in the corner.

Chen Yuejiao's face was pale, breathing heavily, staring nervously at Gu Qingfeng, and behind her, Xiao Lian was so scared that she could not speak, hiding behind Chen Yue, shaking her body with trembling.

Gu Qingfeng turned around, glanced at Baihe and others, and then looked at Chen Yue.

Chen Yue here is very different from the previous one. Her previous appearance was mediocre, but now she has exquisite looks and beautiful dignity, but her face is a bit ugly. A pair of beautiful eyes are also full of panic. Just to resist the spirit of the ancient breeze. Li, her Jin Dan has dried up a bit, and her real body has also collapsed.

It was found that Gu Qingfeng was staring at herself, and she was already nervous, and suddenly became more afraid. Although she tried to cover up the fear in her heart, it still had no effect, especially when stared at by Gu Qingfeng's eyes, she felt her The souls are as if penetrated through, and there is no secret at all.

Chen Yue took a deep breath and asked in a condensed voice: "You ... what are you going to do?"

"Guess what?"

Gu Qingfeng took out the demon fruit and ate one, with an evil smile in his mouth.

"Tell you, I'm not afraid of you!"

Chen Yue's true body did not know when to ignite a flame, not the glory, but the real flame, fiery red, very bright, and even more peculiar was the flame condensing behind her, as if forming a pair of fire-colored wings.

"Oh, sister, I didn't see it, it's still a turkey descendant, and it's still a Firebird bloodline."

Gu Qingfeng swept across Chen Yue's body with impunity, and said with a playful smile: "Although the blood is not too pure and the blood is not too high, it is still acceptable."

"you!"

Chen Yue was shocked, scared, and horrified. At the same time, she was also extremely angry. How noble was the Phoenix blood that she had always been proud of, and how could he become a turkey in his mouth?

If she had been humiliated by other people, she would have already shot it, but facing the mysterious and weird ancient Qingfeng in front of her, Chen Yue was trembling in her heart.

"Phoenix is ​​a descendant of Phoenix. I don't know which corner to hide in to enjoy my old age. There are branches and leaves around the blood veins. There are not a thousand, and there are 800 species. Sister, sacrificing your blood veins. See what breed you are. "

"You! Damn it!"

Chen Yue became angry and grimaced.

What is scrutiny? What's it called?

damn it!

What is he when I am?

Is it a circus monkey?

Asshole!

Damn asshole!

That hate in Chen Yue's heart!

She wanted to sacrifice her own bloodline ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ He taught this arrogant guy fiercely, but he couldn't rest assured Xiaolian behind him.

"Come on, just kidding, don't mind."

Looking at the daring and furious Chen Yue, Gu Qingfeng smiled and waved his hand and said, "Go back, this place is really not where you can come, your little Jindan, little nature, little blood. It ’s okay to be outside. You may not be able to stand still when you are here. Go back. Do n’t become a turkey by then.

"Ah! Asshole named Gu! Go to death!"

Chen Yue couldn't bear it. The power of the bloodline erupted instantly. The whole person turned into a fire bird, and the blazing flames burned immediately.

At this time, Gu Qingfeng had already jumped into the lotus futon, and disappeared without a trace. Only his funny laughter came from him.