Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 708 Xianggong, mine (34)

   After bidding farewell to Rong Li, Yun Si left the small world non-stop and returned to Taolin.

   Penetrate the barrier outside the peach forest and run to the east.

  The red dress fluttered among the peach blossoms all over the sky, and the gorgeous colors seemed to burn the tranquility in the air.

   From far to near, the sound of the bell is as clear as a chime bamboo, invisible, fluctuating the hidden power around.

  Looking at the sky from a distance, in a certain place deep in the peach forest, the thick black air has already clamored into the pure blue sky, and there is a faint tendency to erupt.

  The strong and domineering divine power can sense its existence and pressure even ten miles away.

   The crushed creatures panicked and ran around.

  Even the fragile peach blossoms were unavoidable, scattered in mid-air, and then fell to the ground weakly.

   Before Yun Si got close, she could feel a strong wind blowing towards her face, which shocked her.

  God versus demon has always been suppressed in a dimensionality reduction style.

  Even if she is powerful, she is no match for the fatal blow of the ancient gods.

  Physiological fear made her stop.

  She looked at the yin divine power that was about to swallow the peach forest in the distance, her fingers tightened slightly, and she was extremely cautious.

  She knows—this power is not from Jiu Ge.

   The violent wind blows, like a knife, extremely sharp.

  Yun Si narrowed her eyes slightly due to the blow, and raised her hand to block the wind in front of her.

  The monster power quickly condensed, and a solid protective shield appeared in front of him.

  The wind force was broken immediately, blowing towards both sides.

   On the peach tree beside it, there were scratches one after another on the uneven trunk.

   It is as deep as it is fierce, and it is as powerful as a broken bamboo.

  According to the situation, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the power erupted by the person who has been silent all year round and persistently guards Taosheng.

  He is an ancient god, and his power is naturally as deep as the sea.

   Yun Si is a demon, and demons are afraid of God.

  She hesitated for a moment, then ran in that direction.

   There was a crisp bell, and there seemed to be a light purple light on the red rope.

  When Yun Si saw the skinny figure in black, he stood quietly under the peach tree, staring at the tree that had grown to a height of four or five meters, and remained motionless.

   Zhenzhen is a lifeless sculpture.

  All around him, there was a cool black air lingering, wisps of it, with great aggression.

  The peach tree in front of me has grown a lot, but for some reason, its branches and leaves have begun to wither.

  On the branches and leaves that were supposed to be vibrant, the buds have long since turned a gray color, and they are about to dry up and fall off.

  There are arms-thick branches, without the emerald green leaves, they are almost bare, and even the torso shows a decayed and wrinkled appearance.

  The sun is shining on it well, but it seems to be dead and unresponsive to the outside world.

  Even when the steady stream of divine power was poured in, it was like a bottomless pit, empty and unable to stir up any waves.

  Yun Si stood not far away and watched for a while, then walked to the side of the figure.

  Keeping a proper distance, he opened his lips, "Don't lose, it's not dead."

  The figure remained motionless, showing no reaction at all.

  Her voice fell, but it didn't seem to flow into his ears.

  It turned a deaf ear, and even the strength didn't fluctuate.

  Yun Si: "If you keep losing, I'm afraid it will really die."

  (end of this chapter)