Here.

Chenyue stood in a corner at the top of the tower, protecting Xiaolian tightly behind her, her body was staggered and flashing with four ninefold flowing colors, and the power of nature was also higher than the other, and the rolling spiritual power burst out, no longer the fifty-four turns of Jindan, but the ninety-nine eighty-one turns.

Tatsuki is terrifying.

The Four Realms of the Great Perfection Ninefold Flowing Color.

Jindan Great Perfection Eighty-one turns.

Looking at the entire Quartet Domain, there are definitely very few such strengths.

Correct.

Even so, Chen Yue was still suppressed in the corner, not daring to move, because her Four Realms and Nine Layers of Flowing Colored Natural Majesty had just been crushed and dispersed as soon as it was sacrificed, and so was the eighty-one turn of Jindan's spiritual power.

Even if she perfectly integrates the four realms and nine layers of circulation together to form a true meaning of nature's flowing color guard, she still can't bear it.

The mighty power of nature is like a candle in the cold wind in the turbid light of the sky, and like a bubble in the sun, as if it may collapse and disappear at any moment.

Her expression was horrified, her eyes were full of fear, she didn't dare to think, and she couldn't imagine why a person who only cultivated in the Purple Mansion could have such terrifying spiritual power.

Yes.

Purple House.

She could clearly sense that this spiritual power contained the breath of the Purple Mansion, and even the golden pill was not condensed, it was a very pure spiritual power of the Purple Mansion.

Generally speaking, this kind of spiritual power has no power at all, because the foundation of the Jindan cultivator, and even the essence, is there.

Not even Jindan.

How could spiritual power be so vast?

It's really vast.

The vastness is endless.

What makes Chen Yue even more incomprehensible is that the more turbid a person's spiritual power is, the less cohesive it is, and the less explosive it is, it is as soft as a sponge.

And what about this man.

How turbid is the spiritual power, how turbid is it, it is as muddy as a quagmire, it is such a turbid spiritual power, but it is as violent as volcanic magma, it is really like magma, and the spiritual power is boiling and boiling.

What kind of spiritual power is this?

Tatsuki had never seen or heard of it.

What's even more terrifying.

In the boiling turbid spiritual power, there were countless lightning bolts, very small lightning, small like countless sparks, dense, everywhere.

Chenyue didn't know why a person's spiritual power contained sparks and lightning.

She's never seen it either, she's never heard of it.

What kind of sparks and lightning was this, she didn't know, she just felt that it was terrifying, terrifying, the crunchy sound of the thunderclap not only distorted and blurred her natural might, but also shook her soul trembling with fear.

Turbid spiritual power filled the top hall of the tower.

The sky was full of sparks and lightning thunderbolts.

The man in white was behind him with one hand, holding the golden stone tightly, and the other hand blocking a mysterious Buddhist mudra.

He stood, his clothes rattling, and his black hair fluttering wildly.

On a handsome face, there is not much change in the expression, but it is no longer leisurely, and it is a kind of indifference, he looked at the Buddhist big mudra, shook his head slightly, slightly helpless, and chuckled: "In vain, you are still a person in the Buddhist sect, and your obsession is so heavy......

The voice fell.

Gu Qingfeng's hand blocking the Buddha's big mudra flipped slightly, and in an instant, the spiritual power of the entire hall rotated and frantically condensed towards the palm.

"Get the hell out of here!"

I saw that his palm shook suddenly, and the turbid spiritual power suddenly exploded, and the Buddhist Mahamudra was shaken away in an instant, and the scriptures on the walls around the hall were also shaken away.

When Gu Qingfeng withdrew his spiritual power, and the top of the tower was restored to its original state, Bai He, Zhuo Feng, Ye Rou and others were all lying on the ground, covered in blood, and they were all unconscious, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

in the corner.

Chen Yuejiao's face turned pale, panting heavily, staring at Gu Qingfeng very nervously, and behind her, Xiaolian was already too frightened to speak, hiding behind Chen Yue, trembling with fright.

Gu Qingfeng turned around, glanced at Bai He and the others, and then looked at Chenyue.

Chenyue here is very different from before, she had a mediocre appearance before, and now she has a delicate face, a dignified atmosphere of beauty, but her face is a little ugly, and her beautiful eyes are also full of panic.

Finding Gu Qingfeng staring at herself, she was already nervous, and suddenly became more afraid, although she tried her best to hide the fear in her heart, it still had no effect, especially being stared at by Gu Qingfeng's dark eyes, she felt as if her soul had been seen through and seen through, and there were no secrets in her body.

Chenyue took a deep breath and asked in a condensed voice, "You...... What are you doing. ”

"Guess what?"

Gu Qingfeng took out the demon fruit and ate one, with a malicious evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Tell you, I'm not afraid of you!"

Chenyue's true body didn't know when a flame ignited, not a brilliance, but a real flame, fiery red, very bright, and even more peculiar was that the flame condensed behind her, as if forming a pair of fire-colored wings.

"Yo, girl, I didn't see it, it's still a descendant of a turkey, and it's still the bloodline of the firebird. ”

Gu Qingfeng swept around Chenyue unscrupulously, and said with a playful smile: "Although the bloodline is not too pure, and the bloodline is not too high, it is okay." ”

"You!"

Chen Yue was shocked, frightened and shocked, and at the same time, he was extremely angry in his heart, how noble was the phoenix bloodline that he had always been proud of, how could he become a turkey in his mouth?

If it was someone else who humiliated her bloodline like this, she would have taken action a long time ago, but in the face of the extremely mysterious and weird Gu Qingfeng in front of her, Chen Yue was stunned from the bottom of her heart.

"The descendants of the phoenix, I don't know where to hide in my old age, the bloodline side branches are scattered everywhere, not a thousand, there are also eight hundred, sister, sacrifice your bloodline, let the master take a closer look, see what kind of breed you are. ”

"You!

Chenyue was annoyed and angry, gritting her teeth angrily.

What does it mean to take a closer look? What does it mean to look at what kind of variety?

Damn it!

What is he when I am?

Is it a circus monkey?

Bastard!

Damn bastards!

The hatred in Chenyue's heart!

She wanted to sacrifice her own bloodline and teach this arrogant guy a hard lesson, but she really couldn't rest assured of Xiaolian behind her.

"Come on, just kidding, don't mind. ”

Looking at Chenyue, who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Gu Qingfeng smiled happily, waved his hand, and said: "Go back, this place is really not something you can come to, your little golden pill, small nature, small blood, it's okay outside, you may not even be able to stand on your feet when you stay here, go back, don't really become a turkey then play big hair." ”

"Ahh

Chen Yue couldn't bear it anymore, the power of the bloodline exploded instantly, and the whole person turned into a firebird, and the raging flames suddenly burned.

At this time, Gu Qingfeng had already jumped into the lotus futon and disappeared without a trace, only his playful laughter came.