Shrouded in smoke and treacherous clouds.

Dark clouds continued to surge in, rolling in the depths of the sky.

A strange charm slowly permeated the surroundings, making the aura become a little gloomy.

The gloomy killing vision seemed to be like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain, constantly poking out of the clouds, turning into ferocious and sharp ghost hands, grabbing hard in the direction of Po Meng.

The surface of the ghost hand is covered with fine and smooth scales, shining with a cruel luster under the light of the blood moon.

"You are so presumptuous!"

Po Meng's eyes widened and she scolded.

As the evil corpse of Nuwa, she has always been highly virtuous and respected, but she has never been as humble as she is now.

"Yulin, please don't forget that I am now the master of Naihe Bridge. If you attack me, not only will you be eaten away by the cause and effect, but you may not be able to resist the wrath of the saint."

"I advise you, it's best to think clearly before taking action. If you withdraw now, you can still save some face."

Seeing Po Meng being so arrogant, Yulin narrowed his eyes in disdain.

The thought in his heart moved slightly, and the Yin Tian Zi Seal floated out, slowly rotating above his head, and countless obscure silk ribbons dropped.

In an instant, the ghost hands floating in the sky and earth gained a huge increase, forming a surging wave that directly surrounded Po Meng in the center of the whirlpool.

The ghost hands are like hungry sharks, exuding a terrifying and chilling charm, constantly biting Po Meng's body.

"Damn!"

Granny Meng pinched the treasure seal with her hand and was about to activate the defensive measures, but found that the magical techniques were quickly forgotten in her mind.

This magical power is not killing, but actually intercepting memories!

She looked around and found that these ghost hands would pull out gorgeous fragments from her body every time they reached out.

The fragments look bizarre, as colorful as a rainbow, and contain a unique pure charm.

The moment the fragments leave the body, Po Meng will have the corresponding memory and therefore completely forget it.

"Yulin, you are so presumptuous!"

When Po Meng saw this, her eyes were full of solemnity.

The Way of Love·Green Silk!

Green light suddenly flashed, and Po Meng's long hair fluttered, entangled with each other in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The long hair is soft, and every time it is shaken, it will bloom with colorful luster.

After touching the long hair, the ghost hands retreated backwards, as if they had met the heaven and the earth.

The long hair was tangled vertically and horizontally, and finally turned into a long blue skirt, shining with a dreamy and blurred luster, protecting Po Meng from the harm of the outside world.

At this time, she was breathing heavily, and her eyes looking at Yulin were full of fear and panic.

In the face of this strange attack, it seems that all the secrets are being stripped away and eaten away by the opponent.

The long skirt with condensed green silk swayed gently in the breeze, as green as a lotus leaf in summer. It protected Po Meng and remained standing despite the bites of countless ferocious ghost hands.

"Yulin, you must think clearly about the consequences of attacking me!"

Po Meng scolded in a low voice.

Now, she is a little panicked.

After those ghostly hands stole the memory, they turned into smoke and disappeared.

It was difficult for Po Meng to determine where those forgotten memory scenes had gone.

Was it scattered with the aura of magical power, completely lost in the world, or was it known to Yulin?

As the evil corpse of Nuwa, the secrets in her heart are like equinox grass, complicated and deadly.

If it is controlled by Yulin, it may affect the layout that Nuwa has worked so hard to manage!

"We must not sit still and wait for death. The memories that have been stolen now are just some insights about love. If this magical power cannot be cracked, the main body's layout for Journey to the West will be flawless. We must find a way to break away from these ghosts.

Encirclement and suppression."

Thinking of this, Po Meng gritted her teeth and moved her black hair repeatedly, making her defense more and more airtight.

Yulin's eyes are deep and suspended in the sky.

He looked at the struggling Po Meng, his eyes flickering, and he slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Meng Po, they say that you control the Naihe Bridge and have seen through the separation of life and death in the world. I wonder if you will be as relaxed and indifferent in the face of death as the soul who drank the soup?"

Ghost Road·Lianyun!

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground veins began to tremble violently.

Countless ferocious cracks appeared on the ground, continuing to stretch towards the surrounding area.

If you look down from the sky, you will find that the current mountains and rivers seem to be covered by spider webs, and the traces of fragmentation are extremely strange.

The profound and gloomy charm permeates the air quietly.

The sound of rustling friction came one after another.

Sharp and sharp black thorns gradually extended out from the depths of the crack.

The surface of the thorns shone with a black luster, as hard as ancient rattan, wrapped in extremely cruel barbs, exuding a terrifying and profound sense of suffocation.

Yu Lin flicked his fingers, and the speed of the thorns was instantly increased, firmly lifting Meng Po up to the throne.

The charm of Xiao Sha suddenly filled the air.

The thorns circled, biting, and cutting, destroying Po Meng's defensive means firmly and quickly.

The sharp killing flavor crazily crept in through the loopholes in the defense, constantly eating away at Po Meng's skin.

The skin that was originally extremely old and full of wrinkles has now been rendered with black lines.

Po Meng gritted her teeth and tried to use some means to resist, but the continuous passage of memory greatly weakened her means.

As soon as many magical powers were activated, they were suddenly withdrawn by ghost hands and the subsequent changes were made.

"Crazy, really crazy!"

Po Meng's heart gradually became restless.

"Oops, the memory fragments stolen by Yulin still contain my emotional insights. Now he is subtly changing my emotions through the destructive power of thorns."

"Frustration, sadness, anxiety, depression, these negative emotions all affect my fighting style, and I can't continue like this."

She suddenly raised her head, clapped her hands gently, and rich and gorgeous snow light burst out quietly from her fingertips.

The Way of Love·White Hair!

Wow, wow, wow...

The endless waves of ice and snow suddenly erupted and rippled beneath our feet.

Those swarming ghost-hand thorns were frozen deep in the hard ice on the spot, looking like lifelike amber.

The cold wave is rippling, and the snow is coming.

Po Meng's eyes have turned pure white.

With the gain of this magical power, Po Meng's mood stabilized instantly.

The drifting wind and snow slowly approached Po Meng, exaggerating the crisp and elegant long skirt of the winter coat wrapped in silver.

At the same time, Po Meng's thoughts became extremely indifferent, as if she was a bystander who stayed away from the incident.

She looked in the direction of Yulin, her eyes full of indifference, and her voice became hoarse.

"Okay, very good."

Po Meng's expression looked a little ferocious.

"It seems that the Wa Palace has been silent for so long that Lian Er's juniors have the courage to come out and fight."

Speaking of this, a bright light suddenly flashed in Meng Po's palm, forming several round and huge red beans.

Then, she crushed the red beans directly.

The way of love·no return!

Click!!

The void is shattered and the vegetation is fresh.

A big demon wearing a blue Taoist robe walked out of the void.

He has clear eyes, bright eyebrows, a pearl in his palm, and antlers on his head.

As soon as it appeared, the mud mixed with the freshness of rainwater came out in an instant.

At this time, Yulin's eyes widened in disbelief, and there was already a storm in his heart.

Great Sage Judou!

Ju Dou is a famous earthly strongman during the Lich Calamity Period.
To be continued...