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Seeing the receding mysterious and yellow aura, Song Yifei was a little dazed.
"Could it be that the Dragon Clan is not sure of defeating me, so they don't want to fight me for the time being?" Song Yifei couldn't think of any other explanation.
However, it is useless to think too much at this time. Song Yifei devoured and fused part of the soul body of the dragon erosion, and once again extracted the laws of tens of thousands of ways, which greatly improved his strength.
He turned his head to look at Fairy Qingyao behind him, and found that the critical moment had come, a faintly discernible will of the world's origin was connecting with her, and the aura on his body became less and less human-like.
The figures of Liu Qingchan and Yan Qingyue appeared beside him at some unknown time. The two of them didn't pay attention to the retreating Xuanhuang Qi, and looked anxiously at Fairy Qingyao just after they appeared.
"A Fei, what's the matter with my master?"
"rest assured!"
Song Yifei said lightly, and then his figure flashed in front of Fairy Qingyao, with the power of the World Tree between his five fingers, he directly grabbed the water mark between Fairy Qingyao's eyebrows!
"don't want!"
Liu Qingchan and the two couldn't help being startled when they saw Song Yifei's actions. They didn't understand why Song Yifei attacked Fairy Qingyao.
"Who is preventing me from becoming enlightened?"
Facing the attack, Fairy Qingyao showed no joy or sadness on her face, her body flickered, and she disappeared in place. After class, she appeared behind Song Yifei and slapped her.
In the depths of the void, the sound of raging sea waves suddenly came out, as if there was the strength of waves from ancient times. Following Fairy Qingyao's palm technique, wave after wave, with thousands of weights, rushed towards Song Yifei.
At the same time, the water cloud realm suddenly shrank and turned into a fist-sized bead. The sea waves resounded inside, the wind and waves raged, and it flew into Fairy Qingyao's body.
"Master, how come?"
Liu Qingchan and Yan Qingyue did not expect that Song Yifei and Fairy Qingyao suddenly started fighting.
Boom!
Between the actions of the two, a vast and boundless void storm blows and impacts everywhere. These can even destroy ordinary sacred objects. Fortunately, those Tianjiao and Xuantian ancestors have already disappeared without a trace, otherwise these storms would be enough to hurt them .
However, it has no effect on the fight between these two masters.
Needless to say, Song Yifei has twice the power of Dao Realm, and this space storm is not even counted as a breeze. Fairy Qingyao's current state is a bit weird, but she can ignore these influences, and her strength is infinitely close to Dao Realm.
"She can mobilize the origin of the world so easily. Her situation is not the same as that of the Magic Stone God Embryo."
When Fairy Qingyao dodged his attack and slapped Canglang Palm, Song Yifei realized that this woman was not simple. The palm shadows in all directions are extremely fast, even affecting the entire world and starting to change, as if an unknown water world suddenly descended.
"Water Realm! Why can she mobilize so much power? Could it be"
Song Yifei realized the reason, so he started to let go of his hands and feet, gathered vitality in his palm, turned around and punched out.
Fists and palms collided, and there were explosions!
In this void storm, pure energy bubbles rise up one after another. Each large bubble has a radius of tens of miles. This is due to the impact of the power of the two people. It is densely packed in the void, and the figures of the two are flickering in the void. , The bubbles appeared in an instant, and then exploded in an instant, like ripples one after another on the surface of a calm lake.
If at this time, a master of the gods enters the turbulent battle between the two, as long as he does not survive the catastrophe, he will be shattered into powder in an instant and die immediately.
Song Yifei is like a dragon like a tiger, like a wolf like a leopard, like a god descending from the earth, one step forward, one step! two steps! Three steps!
Every step seemed to shorten the distance in space. No matter where Fairy Qingyao flashed, he could reach Fairy Qingyao in an instant, punching out one after another.
The mysterious boxing technique cannot describe its speed, nor can it describe its dominance, only the kind of overwhelming world, shocking time and space, and the breath rushing around.
Liu Qingchan and Yan Qingyue, who were protected by distraction, witnessed this, and there was only deep shock in their eyes and hearts. At this time, they also saw that something was wrong with their master.
Seven breaths!
In just seven breaths, Fairy Qingyao and Song Yifei, the two sides broke out non-stop, and they have already fought for a million punches!
In a few breaths, he punched more than a million punches in a row, and each punch has the power to destroy mountains and rivers and destroy stars. Only Song Yifei, a Taoist master, and the world tree constantly absorbs vitality, can be in this world. short-term mobilizationIt takes so much strength to be able to bear it, otherwise, for someone like Xuantian Patriarch, he would be exhausted with one or two punches.
And Fairy Qingyao's ability to last for such a long time is also very extraordinary.
Song Yifei's eyes radiated purple light, as if he could see through everything in Fairy Qingyao's body. The beads transformed from the water cloud world were communicating with a certain mysterious world, from which endless power was mobilized.
In this way, Fairy Qingyao's zhenqi is long, vigorous, and endless. After fighting for so long, not only did she not appear exhausted, but the attack was higher than the other. Her mind was also affected by the origin of the world, and it became incomparable Firm, unshakable by any foreign object.
"Connected to this level, it should be fine!"
Sensing the pressure, Fairy Qingyao has completely connected with the water world. Song Yifei knew that he could not hesitate. He was like a fisherman who saw a fish eating a hook and began to yank the fish.
The breath of World Tree passed through his skin, presenting a crystal blue-purple color. Thunder flowed, Gang Qi surged and swelled, and internal organs were like drums and thunder. fly.
Then Song Yifei's breath turned, and his body was surrounded by circles of dreamy light, those lights were like silk, bright and gorgeous, pure and transparent like eternal light.
When he fought against Patriarch Xuantian just now, he comprehended all his kung fu in an instant, and now the operation is a million times more mysterious than his. He wants to use the Great Dream Heart Sutra to enter the water realm connected to Fairy Qingyao.
The power of endless laws turned into a vast ancient scroll, which wrapped Qingyao Fairy in circles, and many figures circulated on it, all wearing high crowns and ancient clothes, soaring like fairy tales. Immortals, drinking under the pine, singing under the forest, playing the piano in the mountains, shouting in the distance, or looking up at the moon, or playing chess in pairs, or sitting quietly in the meditation.
On this ancient scroll, thousands of characters conveyed a wonderful artistic conception, which made Fairy Qingyao shake her mind, her eyes kept flickering, her originally suppressed emotions were partially released, and she seemed to be separated from the will of the world.
At some point, Yan Qingyue and Liu Qingchan were pulled over by Song Yifei, and the three of them turned into misty gods, with primordial spirits on top of their heads, and thousands of crystal feathers were born on their bodies, taking advantage of the moment Qingyao fairy was in a trance, they flew into the water waves in the alien space.
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