Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

"Huh, really?" Mandola narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly: "Martial God Ling, you'd better take a look at the environment first! Now, at the boundary where magic gathers, people who are about to be sealed into the mirror space , but you!"

"I think back on those days during the Great War in Fairyland. I turned many disobedient fairies into stone statues and imprisoned them, struggling silently to this day."

"Why don't you go down and accompany them, how about it?" Mandola's eyes flashed coldly, and she waved the staff tightly in her hand and shouted loudly: "Ye Luoli's magic, two sides of the mirror, mirror array! "

"Let me fall into the deepest mirror space!"

After the words fell, before Wu Shen Ling could react, dazzling bright lights suddenly gathered and rushed out. A complex magic circle suddenly took shape, and one mirror after another quickly emerged in the void. Under the reflection of the glow, Down there, there were little terrifying ripples.

"What? Do you want to trap me?" Seeing this scene, Wu Shen Ling frowned slightly, subconsciously clenched his hands into fists, and looked at everything around him warily.

"Of course." Mandola raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said proudly: "Martial God Ling, you know, you are just an ant who is trapped and at my mercy. There is nothing to be proud of."

"Wonderland is my territory. Together with my sister, I can catch you one by one and lock you up!"

"There is no need for any forbidden place, my mirror space is enough!" Mandola waved her hand and said viciously: "So... suffer death! Martial God Ling!"

"Ridiculous!" Martial God Ling's eyes flashed red, he crossed his hands forward as if accumulating strength, gritted his teeth and said: "Who do you think I am?! I am... Martial God Ling!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Wu-po!"

The flames symbolizing infinite fighting spirit once again burned fiercely. Under the witness of everyone, they rushed towards the surroundings with lightning speed, twisting and twisting the broken space. At the same time, the mirror array that has been formed for a long time is also directly enveloped in it.

The situation suddenly reversed.

"What? How could it be possible?!" Mandola was shocked and shouted in disbelief.

"You still don't know what absolute force is..." Martial God Ling gritted his teeth and shouted sternly: "Crush it!"

"Yahahahah!!"

An explosion of power filled with destruction and destruction, accompanied by huge flames and sounds, penetrated the ever-changing layers of mirrors in an instant, and rushed straight towards Mandola and Xin Ling in mid-air. .

"No, hide!" Mandola's pupils shrank suddenly, and without thinking, she took Xin Ling's hand and turned back violently, dodging the sudden blow.

"boom!"

The red slash, which had lost its target, fell heavily. The moment it came into contact with the stone ground, a huge explosion erupted instantly, raising endless dust and leaving a deep hook on the ground. Hong.

This blow not only shocked Mandola, but also caused the pupils of Lingxi Pavilion and others who had turned their attention to this for a long time to shrink suddenly.

"What a terrible destructive power... the power is so powerful..." Mandola took a breath, subconsciously took two steps back, and said in shock: "This is the power of destruction..."

"Hey, how about it? Have you seen our tenth level power? You cowards."

Looking at Mandola and Xin Ling who did not dare to confront the power of destruction and retreated in embarrassment, Wu Shen Ling tilted his head disdainfully, and with a sweep of his legs, he broke the last shackles left by the space spell, and emerged from the air unharmed. fell down.

Obviously, this time when Muten Pavilion and Fairyland collided, it was Wu Shen Ling who took the lead.

"How could it be..." Yan Jue, who had seen everything in sight, frowned slightly and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "The spell coordination between sisters Xin Ling and Mandola is legendary in the fairyland. Even so, Still can’t compete with Level 10?”

How could Lingxi Pavilion be so isolated and helpless? !

"It's so difficult..." Shi Xi's expression gradually became serious, and he instinctively searched for another stream of light that came out with Martial God Ling, and said fearfully: "It's only the tenth level and it's so difficult to deal with, and another one will do it again. What level is it?"

We can no longer remain passive like this. We must gather our combat power and find a way to seal them back before all the tenth-level Dharma Appearances come out!

With this thought in mind, Shi Xi took a deep breath and began to scan around constantly, trying to find the yellow stream of light that had been surrounding Lingxi Pavilion for a long time but had not appeared for a long time.

"Over there, it's appeared!" As if she sensed something, Du Xifei suddenly raised her head, pointed towards the empty space quickly, and said eagerly: "Shi Xi, Yan Jue, the extra one Just be there!”

"Let's act together quickly and stop it!"

"Otherwise, it will attack...attack..."

Looking at the direction where the light streamer rushed towards with endless hostility, Du Xifei was stunned for a moment, her speech gradually slowed down, and in the end, she closed her mouth directly and fell into a long-lost silence.

No, there seems to be something wrong?

Why did the Dharma Xiang who had not yet appeared not only choose not to attack them, but instead rushed toward Shui Qingli and Wei Churuo on the other side with full attack intentions? !

really?

"Huh? Is something coming?"

Ai Zhen, who had been watching the show for a long time while leaning on Shui Li's shoulder, turned her head in confusion and paused strangely after seeing the overwhelmingly familiar shaking force.

Then, her eyes widened and she asked in disbelief: "I went, why did I come back?!"

In the unprecedented battle between Lingxi Pavilion and Tier 10, wasn't she just a mere spectator, while ensuring the safety of her colleagues as a backdrop?

Why is she suddenly playing a role now? !

"Huh." Shui Qingli lowered her eyes, stretched out her left hand forward indifferently, and said coldly: "It's really... the ghost is still lingering."

"Ye Luoli's magic, Shui Linglong, Water Dragon."

"You rude fellow, don't back down!"