Waves of vast and sacred blue fairy light emitted from the spirit bead, completely enveloping Xiao Lan.
Chen Xuan immediately activated his pupil skills and vaguely saw the electric arc disappearing from Xiao Lan's body. He involuntarily flew in front of Qing Yuan, and blocked Qing Yuan's extended finger with his cross arms.
But after Xiao Lan was shrouded in the cyan fairy light, her reaction became very slow. Qing Yuan gently tapped Xiao Lan's forehead with her finger and whispered: "Dragon God Sleeping Secret."
Just five words that were so light, but they contained vast and powerful spiritual pressure, and they "hypnotized" the lively Xiaolan.
The cyan fairy light plays a very hypnotic role in it.
The Dragon God's Sleeping Art is the top soul skill in the immortal world. Originally it could only be performed by the Dragon Clan, but Qingyuan is obviously not an ordinary true immortal. If she were not extremely weak, she could still perform higher-level immortal soul skills.
The Ancient Thunder Dragons are naturally physically strong, and their destructive power is one of the best in the universe. However, any powerful race has weaknesses. The weakness of the Ancient Thunder Dragons is their mental power.
Xiaolan has been with Chen Xuan for so many years, but her mental strength has not improved significantly because she is greatly restricted by her racial talent. No matter how hard she practices her mental strength, there will be no significant effect.
Qingyuan grasped this point precisely and used an immortal soul skill to turn defeat into victory.
If it had been anyone else, it would have been impossible to have such a good effect. At least any Saint Emperor in the lower realm, including the Nine Epoch Saint Emperor, would still be unable to defeat Xiao Lan by taking advantage of his weakness.
Chen Xuan watched helplessly as Xiaolan was hit by Qingyuan's soul skill and fell asleep instantly. Being held in Qingyuan's arms, they were about to escape together into the space-time vortex formed by the moving formation.
"Bring back Xiaolan!"
In a rage, Chen Xuan ignored his injuries and forcibly activated the Emperor Meteor Fist, flying towards him and bombarding him.
There was a hint of joking in Qingyuan's eyes: "If you take away my immortal energy, I will take away your contracted spirit beast. If you want to take back this ancient thunder dragon, it depends on whether you have the ability to go to the seventh universe of origin."
Chen Xuan was extremely surprised when he heard this. It turns out that Qingyuan arranged the movement formation to go to the seventh universe of origin?
It's true when you think about it, only the origin universe can lead directly to the fairy world.
Qingyuan is going back to the fairy world.
If she is really allowed to take Xiao Lan to the fairy world and Chen Xuan wants to take Xiao Lan back, it will be a matter of the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
Therefore, Chen Xuan risked permanent damage to his source and pursued him desperately. The moment Qingyuan threw Xiaolan into the moving formation, his fist force finally hit Qingyuan's back shoulder.
Qingyuan'e frowned slightly, struck out with her backhand, and exchanged a punch with Chen Xuan's right fist.
Both of them were very weak, and this fight was a complete lose-lose outcome. Each of them lost three liters of blood, and Chen Xuan fell back several meters.
However, the moving formation became very unstable because of this. It was the first time in Qingyuan's life that it was so difficult to set up the moving formation.
But she could see that Chen Xuan could not throw a second punch.
Indeed, as Qingyuan had judged, Chen Xuan, covered in blood, could only watch Qingyuan step into the space-time vortex with one foot, while Xiaolan had been successfully moved to the other end of the time-space vortex.
At the moment when Qingyuan was about to disappear into the moving formation, a mysterious gust of wind suddenly came and actually messed up the formation patterns on the moving formation.
"Fu Xiu?
A holy-level talisman can be made into a talisman only by divine thoughts?"
Qingyuan immediately determined what magical power was used to inspire this gust of wind, and what avenue the caster practiced.
"My Lady Fairy is so powerful. She can actually tell at a glance that my Wind Talisman is made of Liupa Talisman paper, and it can't destroy your teleportation formation."
Xia Qingyan, a beautiful disciple of Shengtian Sect, flew to Chen Xuan and faced Qing Yuan without any fear.
Chen Xuan did not expect that Xia Qingyan would come to help at the critical moment.
However, those Holy Emperors were all seriously injured and could not possibly fly out of the Zhongyuan Continent.
Seeing Xia Qingyan's true appearance, Qingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she saw something.
Moreover, she saw more things from Xia Qingyan than Chen Xuan.
"I don't want to kill you, leave quickly."
"Qingyuan Immortal, can you take me up to the immortal world?"
Xia Qingyan sincerely requested.
Qingyuan shook her head: "No.
If you go to the fairy world with me, you will only attract death."
"Then I can only stand with Lord Evil Emperor."
Xia Qing's words were full of regret.
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Qingyan drew an orange aura with her slender jade fingers. The aura immediately transformed into an orange talisman, emitting a clear yellow halo, wrapping herself and Chen Xuan.
"This is?"
Chen Xuan didn't understand what Xia Qingyan meant.
"Lord Evil Emperor, I will help you chase Qing Yuan and help you go to the universe of origin, and then you will take me to the fairy world. Is this fair deal?"
Hearing what Xia Qingyan said, Chen Xuan frowned slightly: "Can your talisman pass through Qingyuan's movement formation?"
"I'm not sure. After all, it's a moving formation arranged by the immortals. If we're not careful, we will be shattered and torn apart by the space-time vortex."
Xia Qingyan said this, and it was clear from her expression that she had made up her mind.
In order to get Xiaolan back, Chen Xuan also put life and death at risk.
"You are only a holy king, why do you want to destroy yourself?"
Qingyuan shook her head and disappeared into the vortex of time and space little by little.
