So right now, Ye Lingyue has the so-called magical power of Mother Earth, only half of it.
In the remaining half, she got more power from Mother Earth.
Right now, apart from Lei Yiming, the power of the earth has never seen anyone else.
Waiting for Ye Lingyue to think clearly, the Dragon Claw of the White Dragon King has fallen.
Although it is only the appearance of the White Dragon King, the pressure of the Dragon Claw is not weak.
One claw fell, Ye Lingyue's body armor shocked.
So strong coercion.
Ye Lingyue murmured.
At the foot of Ye Lingyue, the last few inches of intact ring also exploded.
Ye Lingyue's half body has been buried in the ring.
The coercion of the White Dragon King came over his face, and Ye Lingyue wanted to get rid of it, it was impossible.
"Concubine Yang, don't you sacrifice the ancient sacrificial spirit? If you go on like this, you have only one way to die. You think, with your broken armor, you can withstand my White Dragon King. Tell you the truth, even if it is the earth The mother is the deity, and the God of Luoshui is also the true God of equality. The White Dragon King is the mount of the God of Luoshui, and the battle armor on your body does not get the true biography of the mother of the earth. "
Shui Feng's arrogant voice hovered in his ear.
After all, the Dragon Claw of the White Dragon King exerted force, and there was another burst of exclamation around the ring.
The battle armor on Ye Lingyue made a noise.
The armor began to shatter, as if the earth's armor would break apart at the next moment.
Something fell on him.
That is the scroll, the scroll scroll with the ancient sacrificial spirit.
The axis of the painting opened, and a portrait of a unicorn appeared on it.
"That's your ancient sacrificial spirit? Unexpectedly, it was actually a unicorn."
Shui Feng turned his eyes and saw the portrait.
When he discovered that Ye Lingyue's ancient sacrificial spirit was actually Qilin, there was a ecstasy in his eyes.
Kirin, that is almost the same as the dragon.
As long as it is swallowed, and his own White Dragon King has another kind of supernatural power, he can take revenge, kill that Yunsheng, and retake several abandoned cities.
Shui Feng's eyes lit up with ecstasy.
Shui Feng jumped up and fell beside the axis of the painting.
"Huh."
Ye Lingyue scolded secretly.
She was riding a tiger at this time. Once she moved, the armor of the earth would be broken.
But she couldn't watch the ancient sacrifice spirit painting shaft fall into the hands of Shui Feng.
"No, Lingyue is in trouble."
Off the stage, Diyang Qingfeng saw this dangerous scene, but also worried and depressed.
"Diyang Qingfeng, what are you doing!"
Seeing Diyang Qingfeng rushing towards the stage, Chen Ri was too scared to hold him.
"Concubine Yang is in trouble. I can't save myself from death. The other party is two-to-one, unfair."
Diyang Qingfeng did not have a good airway.
"She has ancient sacrificial spirits, but she doesn't call them out. Besides, where do you think this is, this is the Tibetan mountain city. You didn't see those lanterns."
Chen Rinuu pointed to the lanterns hanging around the ring.
The lantern is like a ghost fire, floating ups and downs, in the wind and rain, there is no sign of extinction at all.
Those lanterns are like many eyes, watching everything around them.
"These are the eyes and eyes of Cangshanjun. You have to act lightly, and the bad luck is you. We don't want to participate in any other month collections in the future."
Chen Ri muttered.
"Isn't it just to watch her swallowed by the White Dragon King? You see that the White Dragon King is very fierce."
Emperor Qingfeng pinched cold sweat for Ye Lingyue.
He really couldn't understand why Ye Lingyue didn't call out the ancient sacrifice spirit directly.
"Are you stupid or fake, Shui Feng's conspiracy against ancient sacrifice spirits, he promised Ye Lingyue to fight for the ancient sacrifice spirits on her body. Once the ancient sacrifice spirits came out, they might have been swallowed by the White Dragon King directly. . As for your kid going up, forget it, you go up just to give the White Dragon King a tooth sacrifice. "
Chen Ri said.
Shui Feng's guy is said to have been broken by a master of sacred Buddhist masters. He made it clear that he wanted revenge.
"This will not work, it will not work, if at this time, the ancient sacrifice spirit can come out to help themselves."
Diyang Qingfeng looked at the ring, and Shui Feng had fallen to the painting axis. The painting axis would fall into his hand at the next moment.
Diyang Qingfeng looked at Ye Lingyue, who was suppressed by the White Dragon King, and then looked at the painting axis. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something.
"dagger!"
Zitang's dagger.
He reached out the dagger in his arms.
Earlier, Zitang said, let him give Ye Lingyue the dagger.
The dagger flew into the crowd after retreating the god blue Buddha, and when the emperor Qingfeng approached, the dagger spontaneously fell into the hands of emperor Qingfeng.
At this moment, there has been no movement.
Looking at the appearance of the White Dragon King's power, Emperor Qingfeng felt a scalp tingling.
"Dagger, dagger, if you are really spiritual, just help and rescue Ye Lingyue."
Diyang Qingfeng murmured, holding the dagger.
But the dagger was motionless.
At this moment, not far behind Diyang Qingfeng, a figure flashed.
It was a man dressed in a black cloak.
There are many people in the Tibetan Mountain Collection, and there are all kinds of people.
This person is a little different.
He clearly stood in the crowd, but people had the illusion of humility.
There was clearly a crowd of people beside him, but when the man approached, the people around him didn't even feel that they were apart.
Because there is a sense of inexplicable coldness in the man, as if approaching slightly, it will make people freeze into ice.
The man is now watching the ring.
His eyes fell on Ye Lingyue.
There was a moment of surprise in the eyes.
He looked at the painting of Qilin painting again.
The painting axis has fallen into Shui Feng's hands.
The man's eyes moved.
Ye Lingyue was also worried when he saw that the painting axis fell into the hands of Shui Feng.
Fortunately, as long as Qilin does not get his own instructions, it will not appear.
But at this moment, Ye Lingyue's eyelids jumped.
In the painting axis, Qi Qilin actually moved directly.
With a roar, Xi Qilin jumped out of the drawing axis.
how?
Ye Lingyue was shocked and forgot to use the power of the earth to defend against the White Dragon King.
The armor of the earth on his body instantly turned into powder.
The Dragon Claw of the White Dragon King fell.
But at this moment, the flying dagger in Diyang Qingfeng's hands also buzzed.
The flying dagger cut through the sky and flew towards the ring.
The White Dragon King's claws fell, and Ye Lingyue was about to be crushed into minced meat residue.
The cold light of the flying dagger flashed, and the eyes of the White Dragon King narrowed slightly. It seemed to know the power of the flying dagger, and it did not meet the enemy directly. After throwing the dragon's tail, the dragon's body circled up.
And it was just a moment when Li Qilin flew out.
Under the ring, the mysterious man quickly drowned in the crowd, and disappeared.
On the ring, the White Dragon King and the Qi Qilin have fought together.
Shui Feng's face changed, and Ye Lingyue also stood up from the gravel.
The two looked at the crowd under the ring.