Li Rulan suddenly discovered that a small part of the strong wind had escaped his control. It split into thousands of strands and converged towards the green light projected by Lu Qing!
The Sect Master is also proficient in ventilation!?
But almost in an instant, Li Rulan discovered something was wrong.
Because, after gathering together, these intricate strong winds sublime into another form of spiritual energy!
Li Rulan had never seen this form before, but she could still sense the terrifying destructive power contained within it!
Just a few wisps of wind and a tiny bit of spiritual energy could actually create such a terrifying spell!?
Could this... be Sect Master Lu's swordsmanship?!
The thought only existed in Li Rulan's mind for a short second.
Because the space crack has opened, and purple-green mist has also poured out.
Li Rulan tried to use wind to lock the space crack, but after sensing the threat, the space crack disappeared out of thin air!
Weird, can't be dealt with by common sense!
Before Li Rulan could make the next move, dozens of cracks suddenly opened up around him and Lu Qing!
In the crack, purple-blue mist condensed into liquid and gushed out like a fountain, rushing towards the two people.
Li Rulan contracted the airflow to form a protective shield.
But the purple-green mist swallowed him up in an instant.
Before the line of sight was blocked, Li Rulan only saw a layer of glowing protective shield appear on Lu Qing's body.
After Lu Qing displayed the power of the sect leader, he had no time to check the results of the battle before he was covered by the purple-green mist.
Godly movement!
Lu Qing returned to the Ningqing Peak Hall.
"gu..."
As soon as Lu Qing opened his mouth, the space crack appeared beside him!
Lu Qing had no chance to react and was instantly swallowed by the mist.
Dozens of roots broke out of the mountain again and stood still at the entrance of Ningqing Peak Hall.
In the blink of an eye, the space crack disappeared.
At the same time.
Lingzhu loosened his hand, leaving the scroll in his hand, which was already glowing with dark green light, floating in the air.
"Thank you, Senior Shen, for your help..." Lingzhu thanked Shen Yu beside him.
"What are you being polite about?" Shen Yu smiled innocently, but his heart was a little complicated.
Before this, she had never thought that her cultivation would be used to assist in the strange revival.
"In this way, Junior Sister Lingshan should be able to wake up at night..."
Lingzhu adjusted his breathing and gradually stopped practicing the technique completely.
Although she was quite worried, from practice, it seemed that the Ghost Spirit Technique had no effect on her thinking and state.
Suddenly, the scroll in the air unfolded, and the flowing light gradually formed a human figure.
The human form hadn't fully solidified when it made a sound.
"The Dragon Palace is so strange that it can reverse time!"
"Lingshan!?" Lingzhu was very surprised.
"Oh?" Shen Yu said seriously.
“Lu…Ah!?”
The sound made by the human figure suddenly stopped, and it turned into a stream of light again and returned to the scroll.
Then, a space crack suddenly opened up, and the purple-green mist that came out rolled up the scroll of Lingshan and disappeared before their eyes.
“Senior Shen!!”
Lingzhu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Light instantly appeared on his hands, and they transformed into spirit forms.
But Shen Yu was just stunned for a moment, then tidied his clothes and said, "Senior Li is as good as a god. This is weird. Sure enough, he will take your sister back."
Ling Zhu was stunned and said, "We... just don't care?"
"We don't have the ability to manage it even if we want to." Shen Yu said, "Let me think... let's organize the information. If the sect leader and the others come back, we can convey it to them immediately. In this way, you wait at Ningqing Peak and I'll wait at Yingke Peak."
"Huh? ...Oh, okay."
…
Dragon Palace.
The sea surface was already surging like a dam that had been opened.
Between heaven and earth, apart from the dazzling brilliant light, there was only a very abrupt purple-blue mist.
All living creatures in the Dragon Palace have stopped moving.
Several cracks tore open.
The scrolls of Lu Qing, Li Rulan and Lingshan fell from the middle. After landing, Lu Qing immediately became motionless.
Li Rulan turned around, took a step, and then stopped completely.
At this point, the purple-blue mist that enveloped the two of them finally completely dissipated.
The purple-blue mist gradually overwhelmed the brilliant light and filled the entire sky and earth.
Everything has come to a standstill, leaving only the misty fog floating in the air.
"Fuck you, what's going on?"
Wang Ze, with the Ghost Spirit Technique fully activated, rose and fell in the fog.
"Smash Varudo, huh?"
Wang Zedong looked around and found that nothing in sight was moving. Even the light on the dragon statue seemed frozen, like the crude lighting in early 3D games.
"Could it be that this inheritance comes with immunity to control?"
Wang Ze was still confused, but then he suddenly felt that everything around him started moving again.
It's just that it's "going backwards".
The light from the golden dragon statue shrank back from the outside world.
The sea surface gradually calmed down and covered the Dragon Palace again.
The people in the Dragon Palace returned to various parts of the palace like zombies.
The purple-green mist carried the furnishings in the Dragon Palace and returned them to their proper places.
Wang Ze was also carried away by the purple-blue mist.
Originally, Wang Ze wanted to walk around.
After all, when "time stops", Wang Ze, as the only person who can move, can try many things!
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