"Golden Magnetic Explosion Killing Whirlpool!"
With a shout, Yi Shen formed a seal with both hands.
Countless golden lights appeared in the large array, turning into a dense and dazzling strangulation force. A powerful magnetic field spread out in an instant, completely sucking Jun Qian into the center, making it impossible for him to escape.
"Ah! — — "
Jun Qian was in severe pain all over his body. His scales were crushed piece by piece and his flesh burst open. The emotional loss of Xie Han's death gradually calmed down. He hurriedly crossed his arms over his chest and roared. He transformed into a Feiyi defensive posture, like a huge ball in the air.
He hurriedly took out a large number of pills and sent them to his mouth to supplement the terrifying consumption in his body.
Qin Xiaoyu, Jiu Yuan Jia Lan and the others were shocked and anxious. The two people who had suddenly appeared had trapped the two strongest masters on their side, reversing the originally good situation. The negative spirits were still attacking and had a slight upper hand.
Fortunately, Wu Hua's supernatural powers were impressive. The more powerful Yang Qingxuan was, the more unbalanced he became, and the more energy he could unleash. He attacked with all his might, almost single-handedly fighting against half of the Space Elemental Spiritualized army.
The terrifying battle continued and spread, but fortunately, after the appearance of Paranoia, no more Origin Spirits appeared. This calmed everyone down quite a bit.
Now the key to the whole battle was almost hitting Yang Qingxuan and Jun Qian. In the two battlefields, if one side won, the overall situation would be set. If the other side won …. Thinking of this, everyone felt bitter. It was almost certain that they would be wiped out.
"Yang Qingxuan, don't worry about me. Kill him to avenge Hanhan!"
Jun Qian roared in grief and indignation. He opened his mouth wide and desperately poured pills into his mouth to maintain the defensive energy.
He was inexplicably sad and indignant. He thought that not only could he not avenge Xie Han, but he had also become a burden to Yang Qingxuan. An extremely sad mood spread through his body. He thought, "Even if I die, I must hold this woman and wait for Yang Qingxuan's victory."
His firm will and determination made his defense strong again, resisting the strangulation of the large array.
"Want to kill my companion? Once was enough for eternity! I won't let it happen again! "
Yang Qingxuan roared at the sky. Golden light flashed in his eyes, and an unparalleled spiritual power shot out, crashing into the doubtful spirit's sea of consciousness. He was trying to crush the doubtful spirit with all his might.
"Haha, what a joke!"
The suspicious ghost laughed maniacally and said excitedly, "Idiot! I'm the manifestation of Lord Brahma Wu's Five-leaf body, and Lord Brahma Wu is the consciousness of the Genesis Lotus, the first consciousness of the universe. How dare you attack me with a psychic attack? Hahaha! You're going to die today because of your stupidity! If you hadn't used this move, I would have forgotten about it. Go to hell! "
The suspicious spirit was about to go crazy with laughter. He immediately gathered his consciousness and charged out.
Paranoia also let out a sigh of relief and smiled. "It's over."
"Boom!"
At the center of the mental confrontation between the two, a series of crackling noises instantly burst out, as if electric arcs were dancing in the void. Then, they exploded and shot in all directions.
Then, the electric arc continued to expand, almost forming an energy wall filled with all kinds of strange flowing lights.
"What?!"
The doubtful ghost cried out in horror. His jaw almost dropped.
The doubtful ghost, in particular, almost lost his composure when Yang Qingxuan blasted him into his consciousness. He was so frightened that he trembled and broke out in cold sweat. Only then did he manage to stabilize the battlefield of the psychic attack. However, his heart was in turmoil.
He was half of a Five-leaf cultivator. Like a gluttonous snake, he could be said to be the incarnation of the lotus. His consciousness was the Amor's Sense, and he was more powerful than Fu Zhen and the others who had merged with the Amor's Sense. He was closer to the origin, and yet, he could only fight to a draw with his opponent?
The doubtful ghost had a preposterous feeling in his mind. He felt as if everything before him was unreal.
'Am I dreaming?' Both of them thought at the same time.
However, everything before them did not seem like a dream.
Both of them shook their heads. The doubtful ghost even stabbed himself with a metal-type needle. He cried out in pain before he was sure it was not a dream.
"Impossible! Who the hell are you?! "
The doubtful ghost roared angrily.
In the case of a draw in the psychic attack, Yang Qingxuan's Tai Chi Yin Yang Talisman and War Halberd Sky Ruin erupted with extreme power. They kept shattering the black lotuses and slowly gained the upper hand.
"Heh, I've answered this question many times. I don't want to talk to idiots anymore."
Yang Qingxuan sneered, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew even stronger.
He took out a few more pills and swallowed them.
Swallowing pills was his biggest trump card to win in the end.
Jun Qian was the same. Although he was badly mutilated by the Grand Array, it was still very difficult for the doubtful ghost to kill him in a short time with the help of the pills. They were both at the peak of the Six-star Thousand Realms Whirling stage.
"The Amor's Sense! You also have the Amor's Sense in your mind! You, you're the servant of another Lord Fan?! "
The doubtful ghost suddenly cried out in horror.
He sensed that the wisp of Amor's Sense in Yang Qingxuan's Divine Sense was no different from his own. It was the origin of his consciousness, but it was pure and harmless.
"Impossible! The other Lords Fan have already turned into the stars in the universe and no longer exist!"
In his panic, the doubtful ghost began to lose his composure.
His Divine Sense was suppressed by Yang Qingxuan on the battlefield, and it was getting closer and closer. Soon, it began to show signs of collapse.
In addition to the wisp of Amor's Sense, Yang Qingxuan also had the power of the Great Dao in his body. Moreover, he had fused with most of Yu's essence, Qi, and soul. If the doubtful ghost had the Divine Sense of a Five-leaf cultivator, he might be able to defeat him. However, the doubtful ghost only had half of a Five-leaf cultivator's Divine Sense, and his Divine Sense was greatly reduced. He was only stronger than Fu Zhen Dong Jun and the others, but far weaker than the gluttonous snake.
His mind was in chaos, and everything was in chaos.
Finally, the battlefield of his Divine Sense exploded with a bang.
The doubtful ghost roared in pain, "No! No! "
He hurriedly struck his head with both hands, feeling as if his Divine Sense was about to explode. Blood spurted out of his seven orifices.
Then, he stopped making hand seals, and the black lotus was instantly split open by the halberd.
Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath and circulated the Mahayana Boundless Sutra, increasing his strength by two times before he struck out with all his might.
"Doubtful ghost! Be careful! "
The doubtful ghost cried out in fear, filled with grief and indignation.
The two of them were originally formed from one leaf. Although they bickered all the time, they were born as one. There was one in each of them.
At this moment, the doubtful ghost was about to die. The doubtful ghost instantly sensed it. He no longer cared about killing Jun Qian. He immediately released the formation and flew over to save Jun Qian.
Jun Qian's eyes instantly exploded. He roared, "You want to save me? Stay! Even if I die, I'll hold you back so that Yang Qingxuan can avenge Hanhan! "
His strength was instantly raised to the limit. His true body swelled to more than twice its original size, and he struck out with a fist technique!
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