Quadruple [Star Field] activated! !
An Yesan felt a cold breath sweeping across his body.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Ruohan, who was originally suppressed by him, escaped from his control.
The Ice Soul Sword drew a splendid arc in the air, and the ground began to condense with frost.
Quadruple [Mountain and Sea Domain] activated!
On Leng Yumo's long knife confronting An Yeqi, the red red lotus fire suddenly burned, forcing An Yeqi to take a step back.
Quadruple [Fire Field] activated!
Countless soil thorns began to emerge from the ground, and each soil thorn was like a sharp artifact that could pierce the hardest flesh.
Thousands of puppets, which were already densely packed, split into worms in an instant, and quickly crawled up the legs of An Ye III and An Ye Seven.
An Ye San and An Ye Seven wanted to move, but suddenly found that the flow of time around them seemed to be frozen.
Every movement of them became extremely slow and extremely slow.
Quadruple [Strength Domain] activated!
Quadruple [Mirror Field] activated!
Quadruple [Absolute Space Domain] activated! !
An Yesan's eyes widened suddenly, unable to believe what he was going through.
Xiaoyaomen... Xiaoyaomen...
This is the Xiaoyaomen that the princess of the Demon Race said that one day she will cross the Cultivation Continent and everyone will know about it? !
Roar! !
An earth-shattering roar rose from the ground.
A huge white mythical beast appeared in the air.
The blood-red unicorn drooped slowly.
A pair of emotionless and indifferent eyes looked down at the two people who were trapped by the [Absolute Space Domain] below, like looking at two ants.
This is... the divine beast, Bai Ze!
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The sound of clashing weapons and the screams of soldiers lingered in my ears.
Accompanied by the stench of flesh and blood.
This is the battlefield between Nether Realm and Demon Race in Moyun Ridge.
But at this moment, there are two people who seem to be incompatible with this battlefield, shuttling through it.
Yu Zhengqing pushed the wheelchair, and glanced at the young man sitting above him from time to time.
His robes are still clean and spotless, even on such a dirty and chaotic battlefield.
The screams and howls around him, no matter whether it was spiritual cultivation or demons, could not move him in the slightest.
There was even a faint smile on the corner of the young man's mouth.
Occasionally, his eyes glanced at the fragmented, still-dead remains of demons or humans.
He would look at it casually, like looking at an item, and then move away without interest.
After encountering great changes and losing her love, Yu Zhengqing always thought that she had become a bloodless and tearless monster.
But compared to the young man in front of him, he felt that he was also a normal person.
Chu Moli, he is truly heartless, loveless and hateless.
It was as if all the creatures in this world were just dead things, ants, and prey that they were slightly interested in, but would never be treated on the same level for him.
However, it is also different!
Yu Zhengqing thought of the look in Chu Moli's eyes when he was with everyone in Xiaoyaomen.
The same seems gentle and gentle, as if wearing an eternal mask.
But the light in his eyes is pure, looking at someone who is really just like him.
"Pause."
Chu Moli's gentle voice came from beside his ear.
Yu Zhengqing suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly stopped her movements.
Chu Moli bent down, picked up a handful of black, rancid soil with his slender, white fingers, put it to his mouth and sniffed it.