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Shui Jingyue, who had always had an answer to Feng Duwu, was silent for a long time, and then sighed, "Fenger, I did n’t experience it personally, I do n’t know anything about it, and it ’s inconvenient for me There are many things to say. When your spirits are fully awakened, you will naturally have that memory, and you will know by then. "

Feng Duwu saw that Shui Jingyue was so secretive that she did not follow up. Perhaps the involvement was extremely complicated, and Shui Jingyue also became a party, so he did not want his biased views to affect her future judgment. However, Zuo always knew that Solo dance is not in a hurry.

She did not speak, but raised her eyes to cross the space, looking at the spell seal cold Lingtan, she must be highly focused, because she knew that the person behind was about to shoot.

"What's that?" Feng Duwu's eyes widened.

Because she clearly saw the light of the seven colors, a long but transparent figure was stripped out and thrown into the Hanling Lake.

Shui Jingyue's face sank: "What a big ambition!"

Feng Duwu frowned and said, "That's the spirit of the God of Heaven?"

"Well." Shui Jing nodded.

"Is he going to suppress the pure yin **** with the soul?" Speaking out, Feng Duwu felt ridiculous.

"Nature isn't." Shui Jingyue stared tightly at the outside, "He wants to swallow the pure Yin gods to restore his cultivation while the climate is not yet formed."

Feng Duwu was surprised when he heard: "He cultivates the spirit of pure Yin?"

Although he didn't see the appearance clearly, Feng Duwu was still able to find out from that transparent spirit that this **** of heaven is a man. Men cultivate a lot of pure yin spirits, such as the three gods, and they can practice to the three gods. A pure yin ling valley, so where did the continuous yin ling spirit come from for so many years? For him to practice in this realm?

"At his practice, any elementary spirit can be devoured." Shui Jingyue said to Feng Duwu, "It is already possible to convert elementary spirits with his practice."

"Transformation of Yuanling?" Feng Duwu seemed to understand.

"The conversion of the elementary spirit is to achieve a certain state, which can change the essence of the elementary spirit absorbed into the elementary spirit required by the body." Shui Jingyue explained, "whatever the elementary spirit he needs, as long as he wants , Even if it absorbs the pure yin god, it can be transformed into the pure yang spirit. "

"Is this the God of Heaven ..." Feng Duwu murmured softly.

It can break the plane to suppress, break all prohibitions, and even reverse the heaven and earth yin and yang. It is no wonder that it is the first person in the upper world.

"Mirror Moon, will he succeed?" Feng Duwu began to worry.

What is the existence of the pure yin god, just by listening, I know how terrible it is. It is the condensed spirit of the Han Lingtan for thousands of years. Once it is swallowed by him, he needs more spirits to recover. It must be enough, and once he resumes the heyday, the first thing must be to deal with her father, and the second thing is to let the Dragons surrender ...

"No." Shui Jingyue said firmly.

Although she didn't know where Shui Jingyue came from, she felt relieved, and her trust in Shui Jingyue surpassed her trust in herself.

Sure enough, the Hanling Lake soon changed, but the original cold water seemed to boil, and the gurgling blistered. The boiling trend became more and more intense, and finally, water poured into the sky. The water blasted in the mid-air, and the cold water splashed out. Anyone who touched the water was immediately frozen into an ice man. Feng Duwu tried to dodge, and was still hit by the ice water. In the space, the pure yin body suddenly felt completely cool, and the whole person was stunned.

"Fenger, are you okay?" Shui Jingyue hurriedly took Feng Duwu into her arms, her big palm clasped her waist, and a warm heat flow poured in.

Feng Duwu held Shui Jingyue's hand, adjusted her internal interest, and shook her head at Shui Jingyue: "Mirror Moon, I'm fine, don't worry about me, and don't waste effort."

While talking, there was a loud noise outside, and when Feng Duwu looked up, it was only a ray of mixed colors that shot at her, which opened her eyes.

After everything was calm, Feng Duwu saw a man standing outside. It was a man in his forties. He was wearing a delicate low-key robe with gray and blue borders on a white background. There was no decoration on the costume. It will be ignored, but this is how to look at an inconspicuous man. He has a majesty that needs to be suffocated and needs to look up. He just stands there quietly, as if the heavens, mountains and rivers are at his feet, Feng Duwu knows This is the God of Heaven.

It seems different from Feng Duwu's imagination, but it makes Feng Duwu think that the true God of Heaven should look like this.

"He was injured." Feng Duwu said calmly.

Even the power of the gods and spirits of the Heavenly King is broken, which is enough to prove that he failed, but despite the failure, he still made Feng Duwu feel oppressed. Feng Duwu can be sure that 10,000 of her are not the current skill. With less than 20% of Tenjin's opponents, this is the most direct and true gap between her and him.

"He's so anxious that if he regains his success, now the pure Yin deity is definitely not his opponent." Shui Jingyue glanced at the enchanting phoenix eyes, "It seems that there is something we do not know is forcing He is so urgent. "

"What now?" Feng Duwu looked at Shui Jingyue.

Now that this guy has lost so much skill, who else can suppress the pure Yin god?

After Shui Jingyue was silent, the corners of her lips were opened: "Maybe ..."

"God, the three gods happened to have a pure spirit a few days ago for the **** to heal." Shui Jingyue had not spoken yet, and the voice of Shenfengqi came from outside.

Feng Duwu suddenly raised her head and looked outside, her eyes were cold.

Sure enough, when Fengfeng Qi wide-sleeved, Yun Qingge appeared out of thin air. He lay there quietly, like a sleeping jade.

Feng Duwu clasped her hands tightly, and there was a sky of anger rising under her eyes!

No wonder how she couldn't find Yun Qingge. It turned out that the Three Protoss had a treasure similar to that of Huanhuan. She thought that the people behind them would use Yun Qingge to force her and Shui Jingyue to have to The God of Heaven confronted, but did not expect it to be so sinister!

The reborn body of Yun Qingge is the soul of grass. The spirit of flowers and trees is the purest and purest spirit in this world, and it is the best thing to heal. Feng Duwu only wanted to understand at this moment. The people behind him had long understood the physique of Yun Qingge, and Yun Qing transitioned their spirits when he cleansed Canaan and others. Now, at least, it is also Tianjun ’s cultivation. Encouraged the Three Protoss in the early morning to catch Yun Qingge's dedication to this desperate prince desperately in need of recovery skills. In this way, she and Shui Jingyue inevitably matched.

It was a coup, the power of the people behind him was so great that Feng Duwu had to admire it!

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