The battle that determines the fate of the ancient witch clan has begun. Ji Mingfeng obviously has no time to open the ban - for fear of being stabbed in the back, she cannot open the ban. The only thing she can count on is Gu Fenghua.
However, in just three days, even if Fenghua possesses the power of Hongmeng, what level can he comprehend the ancient witch arts? Can he still surpass the Great Elder?
The more Song Yuan thought about it, the more desperate he became, and the hope in his eyes became less and less.
Gu Fenghua did not see her desperate eyes, but she also noticed it at the beginning of the competition between the two tribes. At this time, her divine thoughts were exploring and seeing the dragon soul of Yazi, she was also secretly worried.
The wonderful ancient witch spirit charm closely connects her with the murals, as if she was in the vast world tens of thousands of years ago, her holy energy was rapidly flowing, and her strength was still increasing, reaching the late stage of the Ninth-grade Emperor Saint, and at the same time
I felt the vast power that originated from the earth, mountains and rivers.
But she knew very well that such strength and such understanding were not enough to open up the ban set by Ji Mingfeng, and could not stop this coming to determine the fate of the ancient witch clan. To be more precise, it was the soon-to-be-destroy war to destroy the ancient witch clan.
The invisible barrier is like a veil that exists and is blocked in front of you. Only by breaking this barrier can you understand the true mystery of ancient witches and open up the ban set by Ji Mingfeng.
But how can we break the barrier? Gu Fenghua tried his best to gather his mind, and even a burst of needle-like tingling pain came from his mind, but the invisible gauze still floated in front of him, looking at the flowers in the fog.
"Ka..." Suddenly, a crisp crack sound came from my mind, but it was so pleasant.
In the demon pet space, a five-colored light suddenly exploded, and the hazy mist around the little kid flower was shattered from the inside to the outside by the electric light. In an instant, the demon pet space, which was like a chaotic one, was reflected in colorful and beautiful.
Dreams are like fantasy.
Gu Fenghua felt that his body lightened, and his soul actually left his body and entered the ancient mural.
Before that, she just looked down at the boundless world from the perspective of a bystander, but at this time she was in it.
Looking up, I saw the mountains in front of me standing tall, like giant swords piercing the sky, the forests around me like waves, rising and falling with the wind, clear streams flowing slowly beside me, tender grass is
The feet take root and sprout, green branches and leaves are drawn out, and charming flowers are blooming, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers comes to your nose.
The sky is changing, and time passes by rapidly. The flowers wither and shed the seeds of life. The next moment, they will take root and sprout again, blooming with a colorful purple.
This is the power of life! Gu Fenghua gently stroked the soft and beautiful petals and felt a power that was small but shocking.
The earth shook, and the towering mountain ahead suddenly collapsed, but not long after, more peaks rose up, and canyons formed between the mountains. Streams flowed out from it, gathered into rivers, and flowed in the vast land.
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This is the power of mountains and rivers. It is so majestic, yet so simple and pure.
Time passes faster and faster, the world changes, and everything changes as if it is all in front of you.
A strange little flower, but always stands proudly in front of you, unchanging forever. It faces the sun, moon, stars, spreads its petals, desperately absorbing the vast power, letting it collapse and the earth break, letting it blow wind and rain
, the vitality will never end and will last forever.