I understand that this is the power of life, the power of the earth, mountains and rivers, the initial power of all things, and the most original power of the cheap and humble.
And now, this will also become her power. Gu Fenghua closed her eyes and showed a slight smile on her face.
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"Yaozi Dragon Soul, you actually got Yazi Dragon Soul!" Ji Mingfeng looked at the beast shadow in front of Duanmu Linxiu, and his face became even more distorted.
I don’t know if it’s shock, jealousy, unwillingness, or both.
"Elder Ji, my Nether Witch Clan is willing to admit defeat and is willing to return to the Holy Witch Valley. It is all for the life and death of the Ancient Witch Clan. I don't want to fight with you, but I will never be afraid of you!" Duanmu Lin Xiu said proudly. Summoned the Yazi Dragon.
Soul, he calmed down a little and was not in a hurry to take action.
This is true. Duanmu Lin Xiu's ability to summon the Yazi Dragon Soul proves his strength, and of course he is not afraid of Ji Mingfeng. If it weren't for the overall situation, there seemed to be no need to admit defeat. Upon hearing this, Jiang Liangshi and others all showed contemplation.
color.
"You are not afraid of me, are you still afraid of me, Ji Mingfeng, not afraid of you?" Unfortunately, Ji Mingfeng's way of thinking was completely different from others. When he heard these words, he just thought it was Duanmu Linxiu's provocation, and he became even more furious.
Before the words were finished, Ji Mingfeng had already flew up and smashed Duanmu Linxiu with a stick.
Although it was only the seventh-level Emperor Saint cultivation level, the power of this stick was as strong as that of the ninth-level Emperor Saint. The invisible power surged out and condensed as if it were solid, forming a towering mountain peak falling towards Duanmu Linxiu.
Although Duanmu Lin Xiu had the help of Yazi Dragon Soul, he did not dare to be careless and waved his staff violently.
Eight golden holy beads appeared between his eyebrows. Sure enough, as Song Yuan said, his cultivation level was indeed higher than Ji Mingfeng, reaching the eighth grade of the Emperor Saint. In addition, the power of the Yazi Dragon Soul, his combat power was definitely greater than that of
The Ninth Grade of Emperor Saint.
One has a real combat power that is close to the ninth level of the Emperor Saint, while the other has surpassed the ninth level of the Emperor Saint, and the result is naturally self-evident.
With a loud bang, Ji Mingfeng flew backwards until he was three feet away and stabilized his body. Duanmu Linxiu only took more than ten steps back.
This time, Duanmu Linxiu obviously had the upper hand, but it can be seen that he did not act murderously and showed mercy to Ji Mingfeng. Jiang Liangshi and others breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Great Elder Stops. There may be a hidden secret in Ziwei's death. It's better to find out the truth first." Seeing that Ji Mingfeng was about to take action again, Jiang Liangshi hurriedly advised.
"What can I have hidden information? Duanmu Old Thief obviously has such strength, but he still admits defeat and begs for peace with my Spirit Witch Clan. He must have had shameful thoughts. Even if he sacrifices his life today, I will never let her go.
Success!" Ji Mingfeng believed that Duanmu Linxiu was uneasy and kind, so how could he listen to the advice? He calmed down and raised his wooden stick and rushed forward.
With the loud noise, the towering peaks hit Duanmu Linxiu again and again, and the latter also waved his wooden stick. The Yazi dragon soul roared loudly, and the surging dragon soul power gushed out with the vast dragon roar.
Although Ji Mingfeng hated Duanmu Lin Xiu to pieces and wanted to smash her to pieces, his strength was still a little short of it. He attacked with all his strength again and again, and was shocked backwards again and again. Soon, the little old woman turned pale with her hair disheveled and her face turned pale.
, blood oozed out between the fingers holding the staff.
However, under her attack like a madman, Duanmu Linxiu was not very comfortable. She stepped back continuously, and the Yazi dragon soul blocking in front of her also seemed much more dim and illusory.
"Ji Mingfeng, I am tolerant of you in every way. If you are ungrateful, don't blame me for being merciless." Duanmu Linxiu shouted angrily.