When Wu Yi and Song Qingmu officially fought, the sky had already darkened, and the dazzling Yuan Force light lit up the night sky again, purple and red, beautiful, as if entering a beautiful and empty dream, everything seemed so unreal, but the loud cracking sound from the collision of Yuan Force and the hurricane set off by the Yuan Force Wave were extremely real, the mountains and rocks trembled, the river flowed backwards, and this silent valley seemed to collapse at any time.

"That is our son at war with people, worthy of being the successor of Fang Cuntai, with extraordinary combat power, far from being comparable to his peers. ”

"Yes, it's the first time I've seen the prince make a move, and it looks like I'm about to refine the purple fire yuan power, and the coercion is so strong, I'm almost out of breath. ”

"Who is fighting with the prince? can actually transform the dragon, and the strength should not be underestimated, the young generation, the heroes are rising, and they are destined to set off a storm. ”

Fang Cuntai has been silent for too many years, and as soon as the two of them fought, they attracted the attention of many clansmen, and they jumped into the air to watch this rare grand occasion, some were proud of Song Qingmu, some guessed Wu Yi's identity, and some were lamenting the passage of time, and the tranquility of this night was completely broken.

On the bamboo tower not far away, Nie Lanxiu, who was still dressed in gorgeous clothes, stood by the railing, concentrating on the situation of the battle, his eyes were calm, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't see any expression, but his spirit was very concentrated, and the purple yuan power was all over his body, and he was obviously prepared for the unexpected.

Beside her, in addition to the breezy Qingluan, there was also an old woman with gray hair, her face was full of wrinkles, and the skin of her whole body was already shriveled, but a pair of eyes were blazing, sometimes flashing, and the coercion that was invisibly diffused seemed to be no weaker than Nie Lanxiu, and even faintly strong, and her cultivation was unfathomable.

"Xiu'er, don't be too nervous, this is Fangcuntai, no one can hurt my grandson, the opportunity is rare, let him accumulate more combat experience, otherwise when it is really time to be alone, he will become an embroidered pillow, wouldn't he lose face?" The old woman sat in Nie Lanxiu's position, looked at the brilliance blooming in the night sky, and said unhurriedly.

Nie Lanxiu shook her head slightly, and explained: "My mother doesn't know, this Wu Yi's origin is unknown, and his cultivation is only in the Lingyue realm, but the sea of divine consciousness is chaotic, and even I can't see through it, and when he just stepped into the square inch platform, he sensed the demonic aura, and then no matter what he explored, he didn't know where he was, it was really very evil, so I had to be vigilant to avoid accidents." ”

"Well, the demonic qi should not have appeared in this realm, that is indeed a little strange, but he has a golden bloodline inheritance in his body, he should be a descendant of the dragon clan, not our enemy, you must be measured in everything, and you must not erect a strong enemy again. The old woman told that she knew best about her daughter's temperament, and she couldn't take care of anything when she took care of the calf, if she offended the dragon clan because of this, it would be even worse for today's Fang Cuntai, and the situation would be even more difficult.

"Isn't the dragon clan already extinct, how can there still be descendants walking in the world?" Nie Lanxiu asked in surprise.

The old woman looked at the blue and yellow dragons roaring and soaring in the night sky, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and muttered to herself: "Ancient Divine Beasts, the ancestor of all demons, the dragon clan is a natural king, it will not be extinct like this, the temporary forbearance is just for a more terrifying outburst, this day will be sooner or later, but it will come after all, and no one can stop it." ”

"Will there really be that day?" Nie Lanxiu asked in surprise, the blood that had been silent for a long time began to recover, and her body trembled slightly.

The old woman replied very firmly, "Yes...... There must be, be patient! This son may be an anomaly, you must be cautious, don't be impulsive, and cause a monstrous disaster. ”

"Yes, I wrote it down. Nie Lanxiu responded, forced herself to calm down, and continued to watch the battle, at this time, the three Yuan forces were already entangled, inseparable, and from time to time there was a loud cracking sound, the wind was howling, and the sky and the earth changed.

Wu Yi's Absolute Fire Yuan Force and Pure Yang True Fire still have a certain gap with the real Purple Fire Yuan Force, fortunately, he has rich experience in fighting, and realized that something is wrong, so he immediately retreated, adopted a roundabout strategy of outflanking, and avoided the strongest blow, the two giant dragons attacked in two ways, left and right, entangled the Qingluan Phantom, so that Song Qingmu could not launch a frontal attack, and the two Yuan forces of scorching heat and cold kept encroaching, wanting to completely devour the phantom.

However, Song Qingmu reacted quickly, only stunned for a moment, and immediately condensed that purple sea of fire, all of which were injected into the Qingluan Phantom, the light skyrocketed, and the temperature rose sharply, not to mention devouring, even the Absolute Fire Dragon showed signs of collapse, making a "zizi" dumb sound, and the light became weaker and weaker.

"Haha...... You dragon and phoenix, it's not so easy to trap me, the devouring of the absolute fire meets the purple fire, it is still a little worse, Brother Wu Yi, it's time to admit defeat!" Song Qingmu raised his hands high, his whole body was shining, and he smiled a little proudly, in this kind of stalemate situation, the power of the absolute fire is constantly melting, and he is already sure to win.

Wu Yi's expression was a little distorted, the last time he saw the small fire go beyond the play, spewing out a purple fire, during the day, Qingluan also spewed out a purple fire, but he never really faced it, at this moment it fell on his head, only to know how terrifying it was, the pure yang true fire could not constitute a threat, and the fire yuan force was devoured, such a passive situation was really the first time he encountered it, the scorching temperature made his body collapse, his skin cracked, revealing a terrifying crack, and the wound that healed on his back burst again, no blood dripped down, leaving only Bai Sensen's crack, shocking。

"You ...... Don't fight anymore, stop, stop. ”

"Brother Wu Yi, you can't hold on any longer, otherwise your life will be in danger!"

"Brother, if you really hurt Brother Wu Yi, I will ignore you for the rest of my life. ”

Song Ziyi's voice was full of crying, but unfortunately this faint voice had already been drowned in the gusts of wind, and it couldn't reach their ears at all, and in this situation in front of them, if the two of them didn't stop at the same time, whoever withdrew Yuan Li first would suffer from Yuan Li's backlash, and the consequences would be extremely dangerous.

Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with the situation, Xiao Huo and Xiao San'er, who were drinking and eating meat on the side, also became nervous, their bodies swelled rapidly, gold and blue light swirled around their bodies, their momentum continued to rise, and there were bursts of low roars in their throats, and their lips rose up, revealing sharp teeth.

"It's all honest, Lao Tzu can bear it. Wu Yi gritted his teeth and spit out a few words.

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