Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

"Really?" Xingchen smiled playfully, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and said meaningfully: "I hope you are not talking big words..."

Shi Xi lowered his eyes solemnly, and looked directly at Xingchen. The moment turned into eternity, until a white light flashed past, and the two of them started to move their hands at the same time.

"Ye Luoli's magic, stars floating in the sea, ranking, sand of time!"

"Time Bound!"

The huge time clock responded to the summons and circled behind Shi Xi. Countless magic threads wound out and rushed towards Stardust, trying to completely pull it into the cage of time.

"Is that just that?" Xingchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his right hand lazily, and teased: "It won't hurt me."

"Ye Luoli's magic has unlimited limits, destroy it!"

As the words fell, the ripples of fate fluctuated, and the invisible stream of light overflowed, entangled with the threads of time, and finally disappeared.

The four o'clock dial collapsed and shattered, turning into distorted time and space turbulence, entangled in the short-lived realm. Similarly, a new round of battle began.

Ai Zhen, who had always been able to play one versus two with ease, realized what had happened the moment Shi Xi made a sound.

but……

"Are you looking down on me?!" Martial God Ling tightened his grip on the Powu Painted Halberd and rushed towards Ai Zhen again with anger, roaring: "Come back to your senses!"

"This is our duel!"

"I'm not, I don't have it. Don't slander me." Faced with the indirect convulsions of Martial God Ling, Ai Zhen helplessly held her forehead and used a heart-wrenchingly skillful reaction to quickly avoid the sharp halberd and hit Martial God Ling. Ling was knocked away ruthlessly again.

Then, he watched helplessly as Wu Shen Ling, who had fallen backwards and was forced to kneel on the ground, quickly somersaulted and got up. With a spirit that was breathtaking and persevering, he once again controlled the Powu Painted Halberd and headed straight towards her. He rushed straight over.

"Ah this..." For a moment, Ai Zhen didn't know what to say.

Ai Zhen couldn't understand why Wu Shen Ling had such a deep obsession with her in his heart? !

Could it be that the previous battle awakened some strange attribute in him?

But it seems like she didn't do anything to Wu Shen Ling?

Thinking of this, Ai Zhen's thoughts were racing, and an inexplicable feeling of guilt suddenly surged into her heart.

Could it be that the last time I used the history book, it hit people hard?

It seems that this is not impossible...

Aizhen thought like this and fell into silence for the first time in a long time.

The eyes of Earthquake, who was accumulating energy, flashed red. Feeling that he had seized the opportunity, he jumped up suddenly, relying on the inertia of his fist to slam into the stable earth. The violent impact burst out in an instant, with lightning speed. Without being able to cover his ears, the earth exploded and collapsed together with the broken pieces of earth, sweeping towards Ai Zhen's back.

At this moment, Yin Chen's silver arrow also arrived, and the two attacks containing destructive power blended with each other, converging into a huge light wave, and fell violently in the direction of Ai Zhen.

However, facing this scene full of pressure, Ai Zhen just yawned lazily, without any intention of moving away to escape.

because……

Noble Phantasm - The independent utopia, trigger!

In the blink of an eye, strange ripples appeared in the space around Ai Zhen, and light-colored dust flashed past. The combined force of silver dust and earthquakes was like falling into an endless abyss. , without causing any splash.

Everything seems like the dreamlike mirror, flowers in the water, and the moon. After the splendor has passed, there is only the established emptiness and loneliness.

"What?!" Seeing this scene, Yin Chen subconsciously clenched his hands and frowned.

This is the first time that the power of destruction has met its opponent!

Yin Chen's face became solemn, and he thought a lot. He wanted to pull the bow string again and issue an instant strike to verify his guess.

but……

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a huge wall of water emerged and spewed out, carrying a little bit of murderous intent, tightly surrounding Yin Chen and the two female Dharma ministers who had not taken action, leaving no gaps.

"Prince of Water?" Yin Chen's eyelashes flickered, looking at the figure in black looming outside the water wall, he said calmly: "What are you doing?"

"Don't do anything." Shui Qingli's eyebrows were slightly cold, and his tone was slightly warning: "Just a reminder, if anyone dares to touch her again, be prepared to bear Shui's punishment!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly became chilly. Yin Chen suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Shui Qingli.

The atmosphere became colder and colder, with countless cold lights passing by. It was difficult for outsiders to know the attack in their eyes, but they could feel the hidden danger.

I don't know how much time passed, but Yin Chen withdrew his gaze coldly, and at the same time also dismissed the long bow in his hand, saying no more words.

The imposing water wall also retreated. In this confrontation, Shui Qingli finally gained the upper hand.

"Brother..." Princess Bing, who had watched the whole scene, looked at the back of Shui Qingli in black robe with a complex expression, her red lips slightly opened, but she didn't know what to say.

Shui Qingli paused and said slowly: "Sister, I told you to leave here."

"The Forbidden Land is not a place you should come to. Everything here should be buried forever."

“Go back and forth from where you came, and never come back to this place again.”

"But, brother, I think..." Princess Bing looked at Shui Qingli worriedly, but she hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak.

"Okay." Shui Qingli shook her head, sighed and said, "Go!"

Before Han Bingjing could react, Shui Qingli pushed her hard towards the edge of the battlefield, where the flower that imprisoned Yan Jue was.

The hallucinogenic mist was revealed, and the ice princess slowly opened her eyes and looked back to the heights, but she no longer saw the clear figure in the water.

"Brother, what kind of past do you have..." Princess Bing sighed helplessly, but in the end, she followed Shui Qingli's will and stopped exploring, instead focusing on the tightly closed colorful buds. .

She knew that Yan Jue's true body was imprisoned in it, and it was difficult to break free. She could only wait for others to rescue her.

That being the case...

"Ye Luoli's magic, ice flutters like snow crystals!"

"Ice cone technique!"

The Ice Princess suddenly opened her eyes filled with blue light, and instantly summoned several ice picks with endless coldness, and inserted them heavily into the branches, hoping to directly freeze the roots and break everything down.

But what he didn't expect was that even though the frost had completely covered the outside, the flowers were still full of vitality and had no intention of withering.

"How could it be?" Ice Princess was stunned.

Although her spells cannot be said to be invincible, their ability to control plants should not be weak.

Why is there no reaction at all now?