Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 661 Battle of the Masters(2/2)

The cold winter and coldness on the surface of the soul have been strangled by Emperor Huangtian.

The real source of crisis comes from the depths of the soul and the artistic conception.

At this time, Xuan Rong walked over with a solemn expression: "Maybe, the only people who can save Junior Sister Liu are Fellow Daoist Xu and Master."

"Why at this time?"

Xu Xuan was a little surprised.

"Junior Sister Liu's artistic conception is a certain extent dependent on the emotional attachment between you. Only you can penetrate into her soul and artistic conception. Furthermore, Junior Sister Liu's martial arts inheritance was also evolved from the inheritance of the master. Therefore, there may be a glimmer of hope for the master."

Xuan Rong's eyes were filled with some hope.

Back then, Master sent him to receive Xu Xuan, and he had a little complaint.

However, since the "Critical Sky" battlefield, he has witnessed Xu Xuan displaying his power again and again, with his strength and potential, which is powerful and terrifying, and shocking.

To this day, Xu Xuan is standing at the commanding heights of the "Nine Stars of Heaven", and even the Emperor has fallen to his hands.

"This is a legendary figure. Maybe he will be like the "Three Masters", supreme and transcendent, or maybe he will quickly pass through the starry sky in the ten directions of the outer world..."

As an immortal actor, Xuan Rong secretly commented on Xu Xuan.

Was boom-

At this moment, the space in which the entire dream paradise was located flickered violently.

In fact, the space did not shake.

What shocked was the soul level. The peak powerhouses on the field all had the feeling of spring thunder exploding, and those with low cultivation level would spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The source of that vibration comes from the peak of the clouds of the dream rooftop.

The magical celestial master and Zong Rumo danced wildly with his clothes and hair.

A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of the Divine Illusion Master's mouth, and his face looked slightly pale.

Zong Rumo's figure shook, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

(Three updates, finished...

)
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next