Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

"Huh?" Sensing that something was wrong with the situation, Meng Yi's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on the rainy night fan, looking defensively at Pang Zun, whose aura in front of him became increasingly dangerous.

"What are you hiding from? Aren't you afraid?!" Pang Zun sneered. While waving the thunder snake electric whip, he also raised his right hand upwards and said through gritted teeth: "Ye Luoli's magic, the fury of thunder and lightning, million volts !”

"Everything that is filthy will be reduced to ashes under the roar of thunder!"

As soon as the angry words fell, endless purple lightning struck down, inseparably surrounding the desolate surroundings, and rushed towards Meng Yi with an extremely powerful force of pressure.

"No!" Meng Yi's pupils shrank suddenly. After realizing that Pang Zun's attack was genuine, he quickly pushed Yu Ye Mi Fan forward and spoke eagerly: "Ye Luoli's magic is like a dream but not a dream. Dream shadow dances, dream bubble!"

The deep purple mist overflowed and silently invaded this unknown land. Pang Zun's thunder that destroyed all things was enveloped in it. Under the reflection of the dark light, it was gradually buried by the remnants of the dream.

This is the original spell that belongs exclusively to Princess Meng. It can instantly turn any attack it touches into unchanging nothingness. If it is no longer able to exert its original power, it will even become a puppet in the dream, forever at the mercy of Meng Yi.

However, this move also has a fatal prerequisite, that is, in order to be used without any loss, the battlefield must be in a dreamland that is fully controlled by Meng Yi.

If he chooses to use it in the real world, then how much immortal power the attacking party uses, as the defending party, Meng Yi must also use an equal amount of immortal power to fight against it.

As the saying goes, if a person is unlucky, his teeth will get stuck even if he drinks cold water. What's frustrating is that Meng Yi, who now suppresses Wang Mo's consciousness and occupies the human body, lacks strength the most.

"Damn it..." Meng Yi gasped, stared at the menacing Pang Zun, and said fearfully: "He's serious..."

"Of course it's true!" A fierce beam of light flashed across Pang Zun's eyes. He kicked forward with his left foot, jumped up suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Princess Meng, your prank is over, go to hell. Bar!"

"Lightning and thunder, one hundred thousand volts!"

Deep electric current gathered in Pang Zun's fist, followed the master's will, and hit Meng Yi's collarbone hard.

"Ah!" Meng Yi wailed uncontrollably. The electric shock penetrated the bone marrow and reached the deepest part of the body, leaving him unable to resist again. He could only respond to the inertia and fell far into the gray mist.

The dust floated up, and Wang Mo's white and tender skin became covered with black marks after his transformation, and tiny electric currents ran through it, telling that this body's endurance was about to reach its end.

In the gloomy environment, Meng Yi didn't open his fragile eyes for a long time. The vitality faded, and it seemed that he had really lost his vitality and no longer showed any threat.

but……

"Pretending." Pang Zun narrowed his eyes, raised his fist again, and said coldly to the unconscious Meng Yi, "I don't believe you will stop so quickly."

"If you have any tricks, just use them quickly. I don't have time to accompany you to act like a good man and a good woman here."

Facing Pang Zun's words without any pity, Meng Yi still quietly closed her eyes and lay on her side on the gray ground without making any reaction.

"Ha, then if you can, just keep sleeping!" Pang Zun smiled sarcastically, and was too lazy to play with Meng Yi any more. Guess what, he directly punched the ground and said mercilessly: "Ye Luo Beautiful magic, electric current!"

Violent impact and thunderous roars erupted together, and dark blue beams of light fell from the sky, with endless thunder mixed with leaps and bounds, promoting the undoubted power.

Being targeted by such a force was undoubtedly terrifying and frightening. At the last moment when the electric shock was about to fall, Meng Yi, who pretended to be unconscious, decisively opened his pair of green and purple pupils. His face also became serious.

"Ye Luoli's magic, the universe of dreams!"

The endless purple mist spread, and Meng Yi's figure disappeared from it, causing Pang Zun's attack to fall to the ground, setting off bursts of white smoke and dust.

"Huh? Where are you?" Pang Zun frowned and glanced around impatiently, trying to find out where Meng Yi's true identity was.

After all, Meng Yi and Ai Zhen are both fairies in their hearts, and the methods they possess are similar to those that are impossible to guard against.

If she was given the chance to get close, she didn't know what would happen.

As if sensing Pang Zun's inner concerns, after arriving, the holy love jellyfish, which had never made any unnecessary movements, slowly swung its tentacles, quietly wrapped around the depths of the haze, and sprayed out the pink mist symbolizing love one by one.

The entanglement of similar yet dissimilar forces caused huge changes that changed the expressions of Meng Yi and Pang Zun, who were guarding each other.

"Sure!" Meng Yi was shocked. The illusory illusion of the dream and the influence of emotions offset her, and she was forced to reveal her true body.

"I've got you!" The corner of Pang Zun's mouth raised slightly, and a dangerous light flashed across his eyes. Without giving Meng Yi a chance to react, he whipped the Thunder Snake electric whip hard.

"Ye Luoli's magic, electric current penetrates the heart!"

"No!" Meng Yi's heart suffocated. He only had time to say such a word before the electric snake whip was tightly wrapped around his waist. The accompanying electric current completely exploded, completely blocking his unfinished words. live.

The monstrous thunder light rushed up, forming a scene similar to the light beam caused by Bai Guangying's full blow before, and attracted everyone's attention again.

This also includes Ai Zhen and Dharma King, who have stood above the sky for a long time, checking and balancing each other.

"Princess Qing, are you going a little too far this time?" His Majesty's eyebrows flickered slightly, he looked directly at Ai Zhen, and said without sadness or joy: "Prince Jin and Lord Thunder and Lightning should never have to fight again. Although you have no power, you intervened in the battle without permission and threw your own holy beast into it, causing them to wake up."

"This goes against our original oath."

"How can anyone else?" Ai Zhen blinked her eyes and said innocently: "Ajin and Pang Zun both woke up by their own will, what does it have to do with Qing'er?"

"Qing'er didn't do anything. It just happened that the little jellyfish at home wanted to come out for a walk, so I let it out. It's so harmless, you shouldn't mind, right?"

Facing Ai Zhen's vague tea art, His Holiness's eyes were as calm as before and he asked calmly: "Is what you said true?"

"It couldn't be more true!" Ai Zhen nodded obediently and said nonsense seriously.

Everything I just said is of course false!

Jin Litong was able to escape from Xingchen's control, all thanks to the power of the painful mask that Ai Zhen had left on him and never recovered. Pang Zun, on the other hand, relied on the assistance of the soul of madness, a spell stored in the holy jellyfish by Ai Zhen, to escape from the nightmare and suppress the wound on his back.

There was no way, if Ai Zhen didn't do this, Jin Litong and Pang Zun would really be stuck in a forbidden place.

It's just a pity that the soul of madness is obviously an explosive magical skill that can increase combat power without side effects, but it was used by Ai Zhen to annihilate Pang Zun's overload backlash. No matter how you look at it, it is a waste of resources.

"In that case, I believe you." The Dharma King lowered his eyes, nodded invisibly, and said no more.

"It won't happen next time."