Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

Tan Tai Jin had a sickly look on his face, with a strange smile on his lips, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand drew terrifying cracks in the void.

The gods looked at each other, feeling an unprecedented fear in their hearts. They had never seen Ji Ze so crazy.

Just as they were about to help, Ji Ze burst out with unimaginable strength and rushed towards Tan Tai Jin alone.

Tan Tai Jin's yandere temperament became even more obvious at this moment. A scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking Ji Ze's arrogance.

The gods watched the duel between Ji Ze and Tan Tai Jin with shock and worry in their hearts. They had never thought that Ji Ze would have such courage and strength.

As the battle progressed, Ji Ze's figure became smaller and smaller under the attack of the demon god, but his actions became more and more determined, as if telling everyone that he would not surrender easily.

However, to the shock of the gods, Ji Ze's figure suddenly turned into a golden light, intertwined with Tan Tai Jin's sword shadow, and burst out with amazing power.

Especially Chu Huang looked at Ji Ze's violent back with surprise. She had never seen Ji Ze so crazy.

Ji Ze clenched his fists, as if every punch carried the power to tear apart space, and he collided head-on with Tan Tai Jin's demonic body.

The hearts of the gods were filled with confusion and fear. They didn't understand why Jize suddenly became so powerful and why he fought a desperate battle with Tan Tai Jin.

Under Ji Ze's crazy attack, he and Tan Tai Jin gradually became tied. Only then did the gods realize that Ji Ze's inner demon had actually stimulated the hidden power in his body.

The duel between Ji Ze and Tan Tai Jin was like a scroll slowly unfolding. The power of the two collided in the void, making an earth-shaking roar.

The gods originally thought that Ji Ze would fall into the control of his inner demon and would be unable to extricate himself, but the scene before them left them dumbfounded.

There was madness in Ji Ze's eyes, and every time he swung his sword, it contained his determination to win Meng Qiqi, which was in sharp contrast to the yandere temperament of the demon god Tan Tai Jin.

The remaining eleven true gods realized that Ji Ze might not only not be trapped by the inner demon, but under the influence of the inner demon, he had stimulated unprecedented potential.

After Ji Ze was possessed by his inner demon, his expression became solemn, and his eyes were no longer as gentle as before, but were filled with hostility and madness.

Ji Ze stood in the void, his figure as thin as a pine tree, but behind him were faintly black wings spread out. The power of the inner demon made his eyes turn red, as if swallowed by darkness.

The demon god Dan Tai Jin shuttled around him like a ghost, and each attack carried the power of destruction, but Ji Ze always managed to dodge at the critical moment.

When the gods saw this scene, they were all shocked. They had never imagined that Ji Ze's power could compete with the devil.

A complex expression flashed across Chu Huang's eyes. She knew that Ji Ze's inner demon was fighting a desperate battle with his will.

At this moment, Ji Ze was no longer the gentle God of Zeus, but a warrior eroded by darkness. The hearts of the Chuhuang gods were filled with awe and uneasiness.

In obvious comparison, Meng Qiqi looked like she was just watching a show.

Standing alone, there was a glint of a smile in his eyes.

His eyes were like a lake in winter, calm and deep, as if he could see through everything.

Under her gaze, every attack and defense of Tan Tai Jin and Ji Ze appeared particularly clear, and she was like a calm bystander, silently analyzing the battle between the two.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had already anticipated the outcome of this battle and was just waiting for the final answer to be revealed.

However, after waiting for several hours, seeing that the two had not yet decided the winner, she sat on a stone bench at the edge of the cliff, gently waving an ivory fan in her hand, watching the battle between Tan Tai Jin and Ji Ze leisurely.

There was no trace of nervousness in Meng Qiqi's eyes. Instead, there was a playful glint in her eyes, as she appreciated a drama that Chi had carefully choreographed.

Every time their moves collided, Meng Qiqi would nod slightly, as if to express her appreciation for their martial arts.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, making it difficult to guess what she was really thinking, but people couldn't help but be attracted by her temperament.

However, no one had time to appreciate Meng Qiqi's charming appearance.

The battle between Chu Huang and Di Mian was like the collision between heaven and earth. Where their powers intersected, space began to distort and deform.

Di Mian's bat spell is unpredictable, and each attack carries the power to capture souls and take away spirits, trying to erode Chu Huang's will.

Chu Huang, however, uses her ability of phoenix nirvana, and after constantly struggling on the brink of life and death, each rebirth of her magic power brings her strength to a higher level.

In the sky, Chu Huang's figure was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, its flaming wings dancing, colliding with the dark power of Dmitriyān, emitting a dazzling light.

Each of Di Mian's attacks carries with it endless darkness and decay, attempting to erode the sacred light of Chu Huang.

On the other side, the battle between Jingmie and Siying was even more thrilling. Jingmie's lightning power and Siying's illusion intertwined, forming one illusion and reality after another.

The gods watched the battle from the sidelines, sometimes cheering for Chu Huang's bravery, sometimes marveling at Jingmie's power.

Soon, the gods began to fight with Jingmie and Siying. The scene was even more chaotic than that of Chuhuang and Dimian. Various elemental forces intertwined to form colorful energy vortexes.

However, the battle between the gods and Jingmie and Shiying is of another style. Their battle is more like a gorgeous dance, and every movement is full of rhythm and beauty.

Meng Qiqi's eyes were cold and deep, as if she was appreciating a wonderful performance, but in her heart she was thinking, this Chi was secretly calculating the fate of every fighter!

The duel between Chu Huang and Dimian was like the falling of galaxies. Every fight caused the heaven and earth to shake, and the surrounding space was distorted.

Chu Huang's Phoenix True Fire burned De Mian's dark domain, while De Mian's dark magic fist tried to penetrate Chu Huang's fire barrier.

Meng Qiqi stood up from the cliff, and fearing the war would break out, she quickly stood on a distant mountain and continued to watch a performance that had nothing to do with her.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Meng Qiqi's lips, as if she had seen the end of this battle.

The battle between Chu Huang and Di Mian is a contest of strength and skill.

Chu Huang, with its unique phoenix power, transformed into a bird of fire, circling above the battlefield, and every dive brought up a rolling heat wave.

Di Mian used his profound dark power to stir up black storms on the ground, which collided with Chu Huang's flames.

On the other side, the battle between the gods and Jingmie and Siying became more intense. The gods showed their magical powers, and Jingmie and Siying used their strange abilities to constantly change their forms, making the gods exhausted to deal with them.

The entire battlefield is like an epic drama, and every character is performing his or her own legend.

In the sky, Di Mian's wings rustled in the wind, and layers of white spiritual energy surrounded him, forming a sharp contrast with Chu Huang's blazing phoenix fire.

The battlefield between the gods and Jingmie and Siying was also in chaos. The gods each displayed their magical powers and shone brightly, while Jingmie and Siying looked for opportunities in the chaos and launched a surprise attack with lightning speed.