The exquisite ground drills laid on the ring were crushed by this powerful momentum.

The wind and clouds suddenly rose, flying sand and rocks, and the surrounding leaves were swept by these sand and stones and constantly fell to the ring.

Xiao Bingming, who was originally in front of Yue Xiaoxuan, was directly thrown into the air, and fell to the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

He clutched his chest, looked at the figure that had been covered by smoke and dust, and hurriedly shouted: "Xuanbao, retreat!" ”

At this moment, three completely different rays of light appeared from the smoke and dust.

"Uncle Xiao, Xiao Xuan won't retreat!" Yue Xiaoxuan stood in front of Yue lightly with her small chest, and there was no panic on her immature little face.

Two gray rays of light intertwined appeared on his body, and this light was condensed and transformed after the Shendan Tower and the Artifact Tower came together, and any flying sand and stones turned to ashes after touching this light.

Duanmu Chen stood at the forefront, facing the joint suppression of dozens of old monsters, his expression did not change from beginning to end, and his dark eyes were full of eagerness.

The Divine Sword was held tightly in his hand, as if he felt the master's fighting intent, and was constantly trembling, faintly making a dragon groan, and the golden light in Duanmu Chen's eyes flashed away.

And Yue Qing, who was protected by the two fathers and sons, continued to condense the action of the silver needle for a long time, and the silver needle that was placed in Bing Xinyan suddenly flashed with white light, and this light directly broke through the shackles of Bing Xinyan and dispersed the surrounding dust.

Her already alluring countenance was covered with this white light, revealing an indescribable aura of holiness.

"Mental power breakthrough? How is this possible? Yin Yueyu clearly noticed an invisible power emanating from Yueqing's body, and couldn't help but exclaim.

How difficult it is to cultivate spiritual power, and why there are so few Divine Pill Masters and Craftsmen, it is because those who are extremely talented cannot break through that barrier in their lifetime.

In other words, even if they take more natural treasures that can conceive spiritual power, even if they have the best spiritual power cultivation techniques, they will not want to break through for a hundred and eighty years, even if it is a little bit.

Yue Qing's current spiritual power is not enough to reach the craftsman god, but she has just touched the spiritual power cultivation method in a day, and she actually has a big breakthrough.

This made Yin Yueyou, who was accustomed to seeing demons in the Donghuang Continent, couldn't help but tremble.

Even, she was thinking, is Yue Qing not weaker than those in the Donghuang Continent?

But soon, she shook her head and shook the idea out of her head.

What qualifications does Yue Qing have to compare with those people? The talent realm of those few people even she can only look up to.

"Elders, please act quickly to avenge your mother!" Luo Lingtian held the black bell in his hand and shouted sadly.

Tears slipped from his eyes, and "let's go, click" dripped down the bell.

He has the status he has today, which is naturally inseparable from his talent, but more importantly, because his mother is a pretty girl.

One of the top ten ancient clans in the Donghuang Continent, the most mysterious lineage of the Yin and Yang family, Yin and Pretty Niang.

Therefore, even if he was deposed to this point, he did not feel sad, because he knew that his mother would never sit idly by.

As long as his mother is out of the horse, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

But now, all his hopes were in vain.

Moon light damn it! Duanmu Chen damn it!

He wants revenge!