Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

at this time……

"Really?" A slightly playful voice sounded. Thick purple smoke suddenly escaped and surrounded behind Yan Jue. Meng Yi, who was controlling Wang Mo's body, poked his head out and said meaningfully: "I think you are the one who should drink the fine wine instead of eating the toast."

"What?!" Facing the sudden appearance of Meng Yi, everyone was stunned.

"Human..." The moment he first saw Wang Mo's strange expression, Yan Jue was in a daze for a moment, but after looking into the green and purple pupils, he realized and said in disbelief: "No, you are Princess Meng. !”

"Yes, it's me." Meng Yi raised the corner of her mouth slightly, turned her gaze to Yan Jue's hand holding the Lingxi Token, and said softly: "Yan Jue, don't just show off in front of the Fire Lord, we can do it too Let’s compete and compete.”

"Hand over the Lingxi Token!"

Meng Yi's eyes flashed with a fierce beam of light, which hit Yan Jue's wrist hard, causing the Lingxi Token to slip out of his hand and float into the air.

"No!" Yan Jue was shocked and subconsciously wanted to take it back.

but……

"call--"

Meng Yi blew lightly in the direction of Yan Jue, and lavender light dust flashed out, blocking the way and enchanting Yan Jue's consciousness for a moment.

"Damn, I'm getting sleepy..." Yan Jue touched his head uncomfortably, and could only stop abruptly, choosing to withdraw his mind to resist the invasion of dreams.

However, as a result, there were some gaps in the tight protection, giving Meng Yi an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Ha." Meng Yi sneered, crossed Yan Jue's side, flew towards the Lingxi Token, and said provocatively: "Shall I accept the Lingxi Token?"

As the words fell, a weak impact spread. The Lingxi Token floating in the air received the traction and gradually moved towards Meng Yi.

Just when everyone is watching, the Lingxi Token is about to fall into Meng Yi's hands...

"Hey! Do you think I'm dead?!" Pang Zun's eyes flashed, and a whip filled with electric current slowly emerged from the void, and he whipped Meng Yi's back decisively.

"Thunder-shaped electric whip, electric current penetrates the heart, and the thunder snake dances!"

A violent roar occurred, furious thunder fell from the sky, and exploded with lightning speed, completely penetrating Meng Yi's body.

"Ah!" Meng Yi wailed instantly, and the uncontrollable pain swept over him. He was forced to retract his outstretched right hand and spoke with difficulty: "My soul..."

"Damn it..." Seeing that Meng Yi was injured, Huo Liaoye gritted his teeth, struggled violently, and shouted loudly: "Don't be rude to her!"

"Ye Luoli's magic, original heavenly fire, human evil fire, fire blessing!"

The raging flames rekindled, sparks overflowed, and the white-glowing restraints cracked and shattered. Yan Jue's spells were now ineffective and could no longer cause any trouble to Huo Liaoye.

After regaining his freedom, Huo Liaoye no longer delayed, quickly mobilized the immortal power in his body, and attacked directly in the direction of Pang Zun.

"Ye Luoli's magic, original sky fire, holy fire heart method!"

"Ye Luoli's magic, fire thorns, burning!"

Huo Liaoye shouted sternly, and controlled the flame thorns that grew violently again to pierce the desolate places, trapping everyone tightly, leaving no way to escape.

The high temperature burned, and the bright red flames swirled, rising up like pillars in an endless stream, wanting to swallow everything completely.

"Oh, not bad." Jin Litong, who had been watching the show for a long time, raised his eyebrows, lifted the golden bone sword from his shoulder, and said with great interest: "Huo Liao, let me play with you!"

"What?" Huo Liaoye was shocked.

Before Huo Liaoye could react, the sharp sword energy surged out instantly, cutting off and extinguishing the blazing flames, and at the same time, it charged towards Huo Liaoye's true body.

"Tch!" Huo Liaoye snorted coldly, avoiding the sharp thorn-like blow with gloomy eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Who are you looking down on?"

"Jin Litong, I advise you not to mess with me! Otherwise, I will make you lose your mind once, and I will make you lose your mind a second time!"

"Really?" Jin Litong narrowed his eyes, teleported directly behind Huo Liaoye, thrust the golden bone sword forward, and said in a dangerous tone: "Then you should give it a try!"

"Just try it!" Huo Liaoye's eyes flashed red, and after dodging Jin Litong's sword again, he thought for a moment, then turned his head and shouted in the direction of the tenth level: "Hey! You guys! Why haven’t you come to help?!”

"We are just grasshoppers on a rope now. The Lingxi Token is here, hurry up and take action!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and all the Lingxi Pavilion masters cast fearful glances in the direction where the Dharma ministers gathered, guarding against the possible fight.

After all, if all the tenth-level magicians join in, the Lingxi Token may really not be able to hold on.

By then, the seal of the forbidden land may be...

"Oh?" Upon hearing the call, Wu Shen Ling's eyes lit up. He straightened up and was about to rush into the crowd to kill. But as if he thought of something, he paused and asked hesitantly to the people beside him: "go?"

It's impossible for everyone else to remain unmoved while he rushes forward stupidly, right? At least someone should accompany him!

"Who knows?" Sisa helplessly spread his hands, expressing his ignorance.

The tenth level is headed by the Dharma King, so naturally they all obey the orders of the Dharma King. Nowadays, Dharma King and Ai Zhen are fighting together in the depths of the starry sky. They have not come out for a long time. No one knows their fighting status. Without an accurate belief, they cannot start a fight on their own initiative.

There is no way, no one can be sure, who will win or lose, Ai Zhen or Dharma King?

"Huh?" Yin Chen, who had closed her eyes in deep thought, seemed to have sensed something. She slowly opened her bright eyes, glanced at the messy battlefield, and then said casually: "Let's go."

"The Dharma King has an order to seize the Lingxi Token and break the seal!"

"What?" Shui Li, who was standing quietly at the side, shrank suddenly and came back to his senses in disbelief.

"Really or not?" Wu Shen Ling frowned slightly and said uncertainly: "The Dharma King can issue orders, which means that the little girl lost?"

However, I didn’t see Dharmaraja capture Ai Zhen back!

what on earth is it?

"Perhaps, things may not be the same as we imagined." Xingchen played with the red thread of fate in his hand, with an invisible light flashing in his eyes, and said meaningfully: "It seems that Her Royal Highness the Princess and the King of France may... What consensus was reached?”

"Next, it's time for us to perform on stage..."