An indescribable but real force flows in the sea of ​​consciousness, endlessly reborn and looks mysterious and unparalleled.

"Yeah, not bad."

Fu Ji nodded. Although this meaning is different from the Yuxu technique he practiced, it is also mysterious and does not waste his risk to obtain it.

"Boom!!"

A silent thunder came, and a continuous stream of force continued to repeat and overlap.

"It's really hard to resist."

Qing Liao smiled coldly, with a little hideous face. His killer move was not just this one, but a total of three waves, one wave was more violent than the other.

He could see clearly that although Fu Ji used his magical power to block the first wave, it was already very difficult, and his next more violent second and third waves would definitely defeat him.?

"Hmph!"

Qing Liao was proud of his face and thought of the reputation he would gain after defeating Yuxu's disciples.

"rise."?

Through the attack just now, Fu Ji has already gained a certain understanding of this powerful force, and of course he will not resist "silly".

A cloud rushed out from above his head, slowly rising, like a canopy.

Then, the canopy condenses smoke, the five energys circulate, and a gourd vine was lifted up. The fine and dense vine leaves grew wildly, covering the sky and the sun, endless.

Fu Ji's head together, he penetrated his magic power into the gourd vine. At that moment, under the vine leaves, an exquisite gourd grew wildly. There was a surging sound of water coming from it, with a vast and gurgling sound. An unprecedented power was born, and everything was not invaded and nothing could be broken.

"Cracky~~~"

The next two waves of offensives bombarded the vine leaves in turn, and immediately stirred up thunder.

But the vine leaves were soaring, layer by layer, and dispersed, and immediately transformed these two irresistible forces into two, two, four, four, eight... In the end, they were transformed into millions of weak forces by the endless vine leaves, and then poured into the newly grown gourd.

Seeing this, Fu Ji smiled lightly, shook his clothes, and stood up gracefully, unspeakable calmness and elegance, as if he was walking in the garden, stepped up, and took it off with his hand, and then shook it, an endless stream of vitality rose like smoke, surrounding it, surrounding it layer by layer, sank into the sky.

This unpredictable vitality turned directly into magic power, like a spring water nourishing the dry land. The magic power consumed by Fu Ji was instantly filled with a jade light on his face, and his spirit was flying.

"this!!"

Hao Mao looked at the scene in amazement.

It was beyond expectations that it could withstand Qing Liao's three-level offensive. Now he could still operate like this, and even replenish his magic power without any bad, and he was even a little overflowing.

What kind of magical power is this? Is there any law of nature? This is not reasonable at all.

"Ha ha!"

Yan Yuanjiang laughed and said, "Beautiful job."

"How could it be?"?

If Yan Yuanjiang and Hao Mao were just shocked and surprised, then Qing Liao in the scene would be frightened or even frightened.

No one knows the power of his move better than him. It can be said that this is not a power that can be resisted by the realm of the soul.

But now, some people can resist without any damage, and even turn off the offensive into a source of replenishing mana.

This is completely unreasonable. Could it be that I have an illusion?

At this moment, Qing Liao was a little suspicious of Long Sheng.

Today he took over the power of Donghai and rushed through the heavenly people. No one could stop him. He had already begun to accumulate invincible will. He was ready to break through the bottleneck and advance to a new level.

But now, the unshakable power shown by Fu Ji's operation makes Qing Liao feel a very deep sense of frustration.?

This sense of frustration made his accumulated invincible will shatter like a bubble. The bottleneck that was originally ready to move was immediately closed, and an indestructible metal door was added, locked tightly and unbreakable.?

Qing Liao stood there, his aura was disillusioned, as if the wind was blowing candlelight, and he felt like he was swaying.

This is an external manifestation of the fact that a monk has a problem with his own mind and mental state and his realm begins to become unstable.

If it is not serious, you can slowly recuperate and solve it in the future. Otherwise, you will stay in the current state for your whole life, and even fall into the state.

Well, it is a very serious monk disease.

Fu Ji stepped forward and glanced at Qing Liao, and the sound of the sword behind him was shocked.

"Still the clang!!!"

Immediately, an unstoppable force spread out, like a river of heaven, with a dead and silent sword intent that annihilates everything, as if it wants to turn time and space into dust.?
Chapter completed!