"outside!"

"fly!"

"Fairy!"

The soft and gentle words echoed in everyone's ears, and suddenly everyone noticed that the white mist in front of them had changed. As it rolled, countless delicate and beautiful women appeared in front of them like fairies.

It solidifies bit by bit and becomes real at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is impossible!

This is illusion!

Seeing this situation, Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yanqing, Bao Bubu and others couldn't help but scream in shock. Looking at the little bald nun standing in front of them, which was condensed from the shape of white mist into a real person,

Several people were completely stunned.

Eyes slightly closed, hands clasped together.

The pretty and messy little nun stood motionless in front of the two of them, with her eyelids trembling slightly. Several people were horrified to find that the little girl condensed from white mist was alive.

Open your eyes.

That look of innocence made the world fade away, making Duan Zhengchun and others stay there for a moment.

Immediately, a clear sound of 'Amitabha' was heard coming from the little nun's mouth. The little nun bowed slightly and bowed gracefully.

immortal?

Duan Yu was completely dumbfounded.

When he looked around, he found other fairies appearing next to him.

Not far away.

A lame girl, holding a scimitar in one hand and a long whip in the other, with poisons such as scorpions falling from her feet, was walking step by step towards the monks who fell on the ground. As the lame girl walked by,

There was a pitiful groan in the place, heartbreaking.

And the other side of the square.

A voice as delicate as a bell echoed.

That murmuring sound attracts attention.

It makes people unable to help but think crookedly and crookedly.

Some people in the world who can't control their mentality have been attracted by the charm of the smile in front of them. She counts her jade lips with her index finger. The woman's bare feet are on the ground. People can't help but want to touch her.

But when they took this step, they found that it was a strange place.

"This is it!!!"

Zhuge Xiaohua and his four brothers looked at the woman in white standing in front of them in astonishment. The woman, who was as cold as a snow-capped mountain goddess, was holding a long sword and looking at the four of them with a faint look.

He didn't move or speak.

But the four of them didn't dare to make the slightest move. This move was so shocking that people couldn't figure out the details.

Someone is doing a sword dance!

It makes the people around you look fascinated, as if they are in the human world.

…

Dragon roar!

The sound of weapons clashing!

And sweet laughter!

singing!

Whisper!

A shrill roar!

Countless sounds mixed into strange tunes echoed on the top of Shaoshi Mountain, forming a strange scene.

At the foot of the mountain.

The Seventy-two Cave of Thirty-Six Islands, and the army of the imperial court who had arrived at some unknown time all raised their heads at this moment and looked towards Shaoshi Mountain. There, they were wrapped in white clouds, and countless white clouds were rolling and surging.

But at this moment, Yue Yuan, who used the power of Long Yuan to perform this move, did not make any movement.

Because there was a person standing in front of him.

a woman.
Chapter completed!