Fairy dream Ye Luoli God returns

Mengyu hurriedly returned to the Temple of Dreams. Even though she was careful, the moment the Destruction Abyss opened, it was still contaminated with aura.

Although Ziyun didn't find anything for the time being, she had smelled Jiyuan's aura and she might be exposed at any time.

In desperation, Mengyu had no choice but to project herself into the Abyss of Destruction and discuss plans with Bai Youji and Jun Wunian.

Time passes, and more than ten days pass in the blink of an eye. Of course, some people are sad and others are worried.

...Purple Thunder Temple...

"Ameng, where have you been these past few days? I can't even eat delicious food, I'm so angry."

Naturally, Mengyu couldn't tell her the truth, so he had to make some delicious food for Ziyun to appease her.

Of course, after learning that Mengyu was cooperating with Destruction, Ziyun was the one who cried the most because she lost a way to get delicious food.

Seeing that Meng Yu was still absent-minded, Zi Yun was a little confused.

"Ameng, what happened? Do you need help?"

Hearing Ziyun's words, Mengyu was startled and quickly told Ziyun that nothing was wrong. It was just that she had been traveling through too many dreams in the past few days and was a little tired.

Mengyu nodded and said goodbye to Ziyun.Ziyun also told Mengyu to have a good rest.

After Mengyu left, the smile on Ziyun's face disappeared.

"Ameng, what on earth are you doing? Do you really think I can't recognize the aura of destruction?"

Zi Yun muttered to herself, with a hint of worry in her eyebrows.

…Creation Temple…

"Youyu, Xiaojie is in trouble."

Bai Youyu put down the book in his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Later, Yue Ziying told Bai Youyu the message Xuanyuanjie sent her.

This is not good news. The combat power of Fairyland is not sufficient to begin with, and now Xuanyuanjie is trapped in the river of time, and his combat power has been weakened again.

Bai Youyu called everyone back to the Creation Temple and told them the news that the long river of time was in turmoil and Xuanyuan Jie could not return.

Mengyu knew in her heart that Bai Youji's plan had begun, and it was time for her to take action. She had to control the target before Xuanyuanjie solved the problem of the long river of time and returned to the fairyland.

The next moment, the fairyland shook violently, and a crack appeared in the sky.

All the fairies in the fairyland raised their heads and looked at the sudden crack.

Bai Youyu and others also walked out of the Creation Temple and looked at the cracks in the sky.

This scene is the same as a hundred years ago, with cracks appearing in the sky, the breath of destruction pouring into the fairyland, evil beasts raging, and all living beings devastated.

"Ye Luoli's magic, the power of creation, the protection of creation."

Bai Youyu opened the protective barrier just in case.

Soon, evil beasts walked out of the cracks one after another, their ferocious faces were the same as that day.

"Ye Luoli's magic, purple thunder dancing, purple thunder whip, thunder."

"Ye Luoli's magic, the reincarnation of the moon, the unveiling of the mystery, the dance of the moon soul."

"Ye Luoli's magic, Dream Sound Flute, plays illusory sounds and illusory dreams."

Everyone attacked the evil beasts from the abyss and stopped the pace of destruction. However, the people who walked out of the crack disrupted their minds.

"Youyu, I haven't seen you for many days, you are looking haggard."

"You have given yourself to destruction."

Bai Youyu didn't say much, and looked at Jun Wuyou coldly, the pain in his heart no one knew.

Jun Wuyou looked at Bai Youyu and smiled lightly: "No, I don't want to watch you disappear again and become the nourishment of the world."

"Ye Luoli's magic, Holy Spirit chain, imprisonment."

The chain was like a swimming dragon, rushing towards Bai Youyu.

"Ye Luoli's magic, the power of creation, the phoenix feather fan, and the feather blade."

……

Raise your glass to the moon and look at Chanjuan together.

I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.