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Chapter 708 Xianggong, mine (34)

Chapter 708: My husband, my husband (34)

After saying goodbye to Rong Li, Yun Si left the small world without stopping and returned to Taolin.

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

The red dress was flying in the sky among the peach blossoms, and the gorgeous color seemed to burn the tranquility in the air.

The sound of the bells sounded from far to near, as clear and crisp as a bamboo chime, invisibly pulsating the hidden power all around.

Looking at the sky from a distance, somewhere deep in the peach forest, the rich black air has already clamored into the pure blue sky, and there is a faint tendency to explode.

The powerful and domineering divine power can sense its presence and pressure from ten miles away.

The creatures under pressure panicked and ran around.

Even the fragile peach blossoms were unavoidable, scattering randomly in mid-air and then being knocked to the ground helplessly.

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

Gods versus demons have always been suppressed in a dimension-reducing way.

Even with her powerful demonic power, she was no match for the fatal blow from the ancient god.

The physiological fear caused her to stop.

She looked far away at the Zhiyin power that was almost swallowing up the peach forest in the distance, and tightened her fingers slightly, cautiously.

She knew - this power did not belong to Jiu Ge.

The strong wind blew, like a knife, extremely sharp.

Yun Si was blown away and narrowed her eyes slightly, raising her hands in front of her face to block the wind.

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

The wind was immediately broken and blew in both directions.

On the peach tree beside it, scratches appeared one after another on the rugged trunk.

It's so deep and so powerful that it's as powerful as a broken bamboo.

According to this situation, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the burst of power from the person who has been silent all year round and stubbornly 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 gods.

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

There was a ringing sound, and a light purple light seemed to glow slightly on the red rope.

When Yun Si saw the skinny figure in black, he stood quietly under the peach tree, looking at the tree that had grown to four or five meters high, motionless.

It's really just a lifeless sculpture.

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

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

On the branches and leaves that were supposed to be full of life, the buds have long since turned gray and are about to dry up and fall off.

The arms-thick branches were almost bare without the green leaves, and even the trunks showed signs of decay and wrinkles.

The solar energy hits it well, but it seems to be dead and unresponsive to the outside world.

Even when the steady stream of divine power is poured into it, it is like a bottomless pit, empty and unable to make any waves.

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

Keeping the right distance, he opened his lips and said, "Don't lose, it's not dead."

The figure remained motionless, showing no reaction at all.

Her words fell, but they didn't seem to flow into his ears.

Turning a deaf ear to it, his strength did not even fluctuate.

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