Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

"Huh?" Ai Zhen was stunned, her head was confused for a moment, and when she realized what she was doing, her pupils vibrated violently.

who? Who is coming? The Dharma King is here? real or fake? !

Who is the Dharma King... Ah no, why did the Dharma King come earlier or later, but he has come now at this time? !

She's not ready yet!

"What are you muttering about?" Martial God Ling narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction, teleported directly behind Ai Zhen, lifted the Powu Painted Halberd heavily, and shouted: "Watch the move!"

"Hey wait!" Ai Zhen reacted, quickly turned around to resist the attack, and stood in a stalemate with Martial God Ling, and said sincerely: "I am thinking about a very important thing right now. It is extremely urgent. Can you give me some face? Don’t disturb me yet?”

It's really urgent, the kind that might kill someone.

"Oh, that's it..." The corners of Wu Shen Ling's mouth raised slightly, and he swung his halberd again, piercing it towards Ai Zhen's heart without hesitation, and said rebelliously: "I just want to disturb you!"

"Xiao Nizi, suffer death!"

"Oh, it's so troublesome." Ai Zhen sighed helplessly, turned over in the air nimbly, and while dodging the sharp blade attack, she quickly shouted to the back: "Yan Jue, Pang Zun, Stop being dazed and put the Lingxi Token away quickly!"

"Find a way to leave quickly, Dharma King..."

"Don't even think about tipping off the news!" Martial God Ling snorted coldly, and thrust the Powu Painted Halberd into the ground. The violent impact caused Ai Zhen's unfinished words to be interrupted, and he also got entangled with her again.

The three-party battlefield once again gathered to fight, and the aura emitted became stronger and stronger, making the Lingxi Token more unstable.

The impact kept erupting and overflowing, knocking Yan Jue and others back heavily. The Lingxi Token was suspended in mid-air, constantly leaking the power of destruction, making it impossible for strangers to get close within three feet.

Hearing Ai Zhen's urging, the four people present to resist the attack also felt miserable.

It's not that they don't want to take back the Lingxi Token, but because...

"boom!"

The turbid Makuten caused great riots, constantly ejecting strange and strange streams of light, destroying everything around it.

The remaining power also formed a shield full of cracks, which not only suppressed and repulsed the giants who wanted to get closer, but also cut off everyone's thoughts of getting close.

"Damn it!" Pang Zun gritted his teeth, stared at the token suspended in it, and said angrily: "What the hell is going on?!"

The power of consonance is actually resisting them, why? !

This is illogical. Logically speaking, after the Lingxi Ceremony change, the Lingxi Token cannot exclude anyone from the Lingxi Pavilion's Pavilion Master.

Why are they now the targets of the power of consonance? !

"I don't know why..." Du Xifei gasped and spoke with some difficulty: "I, it feels so uncomfortable..."

"Du Xifei, what's wrong with you?" Princess Bing was startled and looked worriedly at Du Xifei, who was obviously in a bad state.

"Xifei?" Upon hearing the movement, Pang Zun and Yan Jue were both startled, and turned their heads at the same time, shifting their gaze to Du Xifei, who was weakly holding his shoulders.

"I can't use any more strength..." Du Xifei's fingers struggled feebly twice, and her legs began to tremble, making it difficult to stabilize her balance.

The moment she touched the Lingxi Token, she was backlashed by an inexplicable force. The immortal power in her body seemed to be solidified, and she could not extract it no matter how she used it.

Moreover, this cold feeling still penetrated into Du Xifei's bone marrow, making it impossible for her to recover for a while.

"How is that possible?!" Princess Bing took a breath, turned to look at Yan Jue eagerly, and asked uneasily: "Yan Jue, do you know what is going on?"

"Why did Du Xifei become like this?!"

"This..." Yan Jue frowned and couldn't tell the reason for the moment.

After all, in the nearly one thousand years since he had been the master of ceremonies at Lingxi Pavilion, nothing like this had ever happened.

It was really difficult to ask him for an answer.

"What should I do?" Pang Zun clicked his tongue and said impatiently: "The Lingxi Token cannot be touched now, and Xi Fei has become like this again. Can we really just watch?"

That's too embarrassing!

"Lingxi token, Mutian order, the power of Lingxi..." Yan Jue tapped his forehead with his fan in distress and murmured to himself in a low voice.

"Yan Jue, have you thought of anything?" Princess Bing asked doubtfully.

"Not sure." Yan Jue shook his head solemnly, remembering the spell echo left by Ai Zhen on the token when he was in the fairyland before, and guessed: "The Lingxi token is the Mutian order, and the power of Lingxi suppresses it. The seal of the forbidden land..."

"Then, Xi Fei was probably injured by the destructive power suppressed by the power of the spirit, so she was unable to use her immortal power."

"However, there is one thing that doesn't make sense." Yan Jue took a deep breath and said fearfully: "That is, why did the Lingxi Token riot?"

Because of the nine Dharma figures present? It's impossible. As Yin Chen is the third level of Muten Pavilion, when she suddenly appeared, the Lingxi Token didn't react at all, so the source of the abnormal movement of Lingxi Power did not lie with her.

So, what does it have to do with?

Yan Jue fell into deep thought and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

"Let's think about these doubts later! The most urgent thing is to take back the Lingxi Token!" Pang Zun interrupted Yan Jue's thoughts and said anxiously: "Ai Zhen and the others have lasted long enough, we have to hurry up and help!"

"Is there any way to break through the protection of the Lingxi Token and get it back? Don't waste any more time!"

"Don't worry, I'll give it a try." Yan Jue opened the fan seriously and slowly stretched out his hand in the direction of the Lingxi Token.

"Ye Luoli's magic, Lingxi Yuxi, the power of Lingxi!"

"Lingxi token, return to unity!"

As soon as the words fell, the emerald green immortal power escaped, echoing the Lingxi Token. The unstable shield was instantly broken, the changes stopped, and everything returned to its original calm.

"Is it solved? Great." The Ice Princess breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yan Jue, go and take back the Lingxi Token, so as not to have long nights and dreams." Du Xifei reminded softly.

You know, they are still in a dangerous forbidden place. Although the tenth-level Dharma is basically blocked by Ai Zhen and others, there is still the possibility of accidents.

If the Lingxi Token was robbed, they, the masters of the Lingxi Pavilion, would not even be able to cry.

"Understood." Yan Jue nodded seriously, jumped up lightly in the direction of the floating Lingxi Token, and calmly stretched out his right hand, preparing to take it back into his palm.

but……

"I finally waited..."

The gloomy voice suddenly came along with the powerful pressure, causing everyone's movements to freeze.

"Who?!" Yan Jue's eyes widened suddenly, as if there was a huge boulder pressing down on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to move.

Who does this power belong to?