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An extremely strong aura suddenly erupted from Yun Qianli's body, covering Cangyu and looking at all directions.

Her whole person is suspended in the air, her eyes open and close, the fairy light is shining, in the long air, auspicious is presented, Kunpeng shakes the sky, and the unicorn roars.

She is like an ancient emperor, with a mighty breath, stretching for nine days, full of blood and blood, full of clouds, and steaming clouds.

In the field, everyone trembled under this coercion and couldn't help but tremble.

"Oh my God, what kind of breath, what kind of breath!"

Everyone was terrified, and they felt that there was a Heavenly Dao will suppressing it, making it impossible for them to stand upright.

They couldn't even raise the slightest hint of resistance in their hearts, which made them fear, what the hell is this?

The surroundings are broken, the heavens and the earth do not exist, the four fields all collapse, under this breath, there is nothing left, all of them are cracked, even a huge crack appears in the firmament, and the chaotic qi is permeated.

They shook violently, none of these things existed, and everything they had seen a moment ago was fake.

It was an amazing scene just now, and everyone was shocked.

The scene is so real, so chilling, and the hairs stand on end.

Even the envoys of the Four Great Sects were extremely shocked, and the Purple Mansion of the Qiyue Hall was also full of shock.

No one expected that Yun Qianli would hide so deeply and explode with such a powerful momentum.

The Purple Mansion of the Qiyue Hall trembled, and under this momentum, he trembled, sweating like rain.

This is not strength, not Taoism, but always thought, a fighting spirit, a heart.

There is a strong will in it, like the rules of heaven and earth, which will suppress all things, heaven and earth, and Qiankun.

This is a terrifying thought, as if even the universe and the universe are covered under it, prostrating its hands.

Under this will, no one can resist.

It's not a Dao rule, there is no spiritual power, it's just a breath, an idea.

They were terrified, their eyes were shocked, who was sending this thought, was it Yun Qianli?

The clouds and glasses of Taishan continue to glow all over the body, the fairy glow is dense, the Hongmeng is floating, a stream of qi flies out, the sky roars, and the mountains sway.

The formation of Xianyufu City glowed, and Linghua shot out, because it was strongly attacked, the formation was actively activated, and it was guarded.

Countless people knelt on the ground, facing this vast coercion, like a great emperor, immortal, and countless people surrendered.

Yun Qianli's eyes opened, she felt very strange at this time, there was a fiery heart beating in her chest, exuding powerful blood qi, boundless, and far away.

That heart, extremely hot, is weaving the world.

However, this heart doesn't seem to be hers, because she can't control it, it's not in her control, and she has an autonomous consciousness.

"Hey, what's that!"

She saw something in that heart.

It was a young man in a white shirt, with a bright smile and incomparably sunny.

His smile seemed to be the most beautiful thing in the world, so pure, so flawless, without a trace of smoke.

Everything around is so beautiful.

He was walking forward, and gradually, his smile slowly became less, and finally, less and less, and in the end, it actually froze.

The clothes on his body also changed from white to black.

Black hair, black eyebrows, dark eyes, black clothes and black robes, he was walking slowly, there were fewer and fewer people around him, and his smile was long gone.

The blood in his body was no longer hot, it was cold, frighteningly cold.

She reached out and touched it, shivering violently, and there was a biting chill that threatened to freeze her whole body.

He was cold, without a trace of heat, but his heart was beating hot, still so vigorous, endless blood, making people feel warm, sunshine, just like the bright young man in white back then, so gentle.

"Oh my God, this is him. ”

Yun Qianli was in a daze, she saw a lot from it, although it was vague, although there were only scattered fragments, although it was fleeting, but she knew.

Perhaps, he just used coldness to hide the loneliness in his heart.

In fact, this heart is his original appearance, not as cold as it seems.

She was strange, it was her heart, but it felt like it was his heart again, as if it were merging together.

Suddenly, these disappeared suddenly, and in this heart, there was nothing, only a vague shadow sat there, exuding the aura of the Great Dao, extinguishing the void, penetrating cause and effect, surrounded by chaos, the origin of all things suspended, simple and extraordinary.

The breath on his body is revealed, which can crush ten thousand ways, break ten thousand laws, and suppress everything.

It is the aura emanating from "him" that emanates from her, making Siye fearful, and everything is gone.

"Who the hell is this!" Yun Qianli is terrifying, this figure is too terrifying, she seems to see invincibility in this person, she sees suppression, this person doesn't seem to be a person, it seems to be the ultimate thought, the ultimate heart!

The shadow was very clear, but Yun Qianli felt extremely blurry, and she couldn't see who he was, whether he was a human being, or something else.

It's like a thought, a heart, not a real person.

This heart is mottled and recorded over the years. It's so cold, and it's so hot.

This heart, a thought, seems to be incarnated eternally, across the world.

"How could it be, how could this be!" The middle-aged man who cleaned his teeth was under the strong pressure, his legs were weak, his eyes were frightened, and he was struggling to support him.

"Poof!"

His legs exploded and he knelt directly in the ring, and then the whole person was thrown out, blood splattered.

"Impossible, impossible, I'm the Purple Mansion!" He was afraid, he was the Purple Mansion, the Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse, how could he not have a trace of resistance?

Yun Qianli was originally vulnerable, how could there be such an accident, how could there be such an amazing idea!

The Purple Mansion Realm of the Qiyue Hall looked at the person who cleaned the teeth and shook his head, even if it was the Purple Mansion Realm, in the face of this majestic, like the coercion of the Emperor of Heaven, even all things did not bow down under this breath, let alone a cultivator who fell into the Purple Mansion.

In the face of this breath, he knelt down and couldn't hold on, otherwise, this would be the consequence, and his legs exploded.

At the same time, he was afraid, Yun Qianli's body was like an ocean, suppressing the breath of the world, where did the coercion come from, and why did it appear on her?

How can there be such a breath of despair and fear in the world, which is like the will of heaven and earth, which cannot be resisted and cannot be reversed.

"First, I've got it, and I can make my own decisions. Yun Qianli's face was pale, and her breath was extremely weak, but she smiled, smiling very happily, like a blooming flower, brilliant and wonderful.

She smiled, laughed happily, and suddenly, she stumbled and fell directly into the ring.

It's just that the corners of her mouth are still smiling.

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