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"I see, you do have some tricks, but unfortunately, you are still too naive after all."

The Holy Son recovered from the shock. He shook his head lightly and did not continue to say more. Instead, he grabbed the dragon with his palm again: "So what if you escape once? If you can escape for a while, you can still escape." Will it last forever?"

A black light burst out from his palm.

It was so dark that it made people panic.

The black light seemed to be alive, breathing in long and short bursts, and silently swept towards the dragon.

The moment the Holy Son sacrificed this black light, the hearts of countless forests on the Central Sacred Mountain were all beating wildly, and they felt some inexplicable throbbing and fear.

It was as if what they were facing at this moment was the common natural enemy of all living things!

"Who says it can't be done?"

At this moment, Feng Xia suddenly stretched out a hand forward, clasping his fingers slightly downward.

Countless people's eyes were dazzled as the Holy Son's attacks fell at the same time, but... nothing was touched at all.

The black light struck the ground, instantly eroding a large chunk of the rock, and then slowly dissipated.

"Um?"

The Holy Son narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous light.

He instantly caught the sight of a speck of dust suddenly appearing in Feng Xia's forward-stretched palm on the top of the Central Sacred Mountain. Who could it be if it wasn't the dragon?

"That's fine. Since you are all together, I'll just destroy you all together."

After a while, a smile appeared on Ying Daoyi's face, as if Feng Xia's actions just now could not make him feel the slightest anger.

He opened his legs again, walked steadily, and regarded the divine light of the ladder as nothing, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

To be fair, the Holy Son didn't go up the mountain very fast, but every step he took was like stepping on everyone's heart, with boundless pressure, each one higher than the other, almost crushing people to the point of collapse. .

He seemed to be coming from the end of the sky. Every step he took was carried by the rolling momentum of the world. He was irresistible and unstoppable. He would definitely crush all enemies.

"He...he's coming!"

Even the top demons such as Xuan Qinghe and Wang Jue could only swallow their saliva at this time.

Facing the figure walking up the mountain, they couldn't even think of fighting against it.

"Too...too strong!"

At the critical moment.

Feng Xia suddenly snapped her fingers.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, do I allow you to come up?"

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Chapter 0331

"So what if you don't allow it?"

The Holy Son sneered and shook his head, but his tone became more and more cold: "There are many things in this world. Even if they happen in front of you, you are still unable to stop them. If you try to stop them, you will only end up in a state of confusion."

He just looked up at the top of the mountain. Although his eyes were looking upward, at this moment, it gave everyone an illusion.

Ying Daoyi's body expanded infinitely, becoming more and more majestic and astonishing, even surpassing the central sacred mountain, looking down at them from a high position.

No matter their every move or the thoughts in their hearts, nothing could escape those cold eyes.

"I am curious, what if you don't allow it?"

While speaking, Ying Daoyi was still walking towards the top of the mountain, walking steadily, as if he was mocking Feng Xia's weakness with this move.

"If you have that power, you can stop me from taking a look."

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, you are unwilling to die until you see the Yellow River."

Yellow River?

Which river is this?

Just as this idea emerged in the mind of the Holy Son Ying Daoyi, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Feng Xia on the top of the mountain suddenly stretching out his right hand, curling up his index finger, and flicked forward.

In an instant, the world spins and time and space change.

"What……"

Immediately, the Holy Son noticed that the scene around him suddenly changed. Behind him was the vast land, and in front was a towering sacred mountain. A winding staircase led directly to the highest peak of the sacred mountain.

On the top of the sacred mountain, many monsters saw this scene and couldn't help but open their mouths.

Uproar, uproar!

"This...this is?!"

"What's going on? Is it space magic or some kind of illusion?"

"Look! His Royal Highness the Holy Son has actually returned to the foot of the mountain!"

"What just happened? Why didn't I see anything?"

In front of everyone's eyes, the space seemed to be inverted. The Holy Son, who had climbed a hundred steps, suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain!

Regardless of race or cultivation level, no one can see that scene clearly.

Xuan Qinghe's heart was trembling fiercely. The moment Feng Xia took action, he had already focused all his attention on it. Unfortunately, he still failed to see through the mystery of Feng Xia's move!

"What happened? What methods did he use?"

Xuan Qinghe's heart was beating wildly.

Incomprehensible and impossible to understand.

The Holy Son Ying Daoyi's mind was also suddenly shaken. He looked in all directions in disbelief, and his expression changed drastically again: "How could I...how could I have returned to the foot of the mountain again?"

What's more important is that in the previous battle with Feng Xia, various magical moves can be regarded as traceable.

However, this time, he really couldn't understand it at all.

It’s even more confusing than the so-called Taoist Great Divine Power. I don’t know what it is or why it is!

"What's going on? Did I fall under his magical power?"

"No, there is no fluctuation of the space avenue. It is not a magical power in space. So what kind of magical power is this? Or is it some kind of special talent?"

The Holy Son gritted his teeth. He felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes. The feeling of hesitation and powerlessness that he had when he was in the Nine Lotus Heaven's Heart Hell magical powers emerged again.

He seemed to see a boundless darkness. In the darkness, the huge lotus petals turned into a prison, sealing the sky and the earth. Even gods would be knocked off the altar and turned into mortals with no power to restrain a chicken.

"Is it possible that everything he said is true?"

"From the beginning to the end, Jiulian Tianxin Prison's magical power has not been lifted?"

"Impossible! That kind of thing is absolutely impossible! With the infinite wisdom we have, from ancient times to the present, there is no magical power that cannot be cracked!"

There was a dull roar in his heart, and he used all his magic power without reservation, like a mad beast, brazenly charging towards the top of the Central Sacred Mountain!

"Xia Donghai, suffer death for me, the Holy Son!"

The Holy Son responded angrily and shouted.

But immediately after, he suddenly felt cold all over, and countless goose bumps appeared on his back, as if he fell from the fairyland of the Kingdom of God into the Nine Nether Demon Cave in an instant!

What did he see?

In an instant, he rushed hundreds of feet up the ladder to the sky. However, in the blink of an eye, he was back under the ladder again. In front of him was the vast and endless sacred mountain, and there was also the ladder to the sky that he had not yet climbed.

On top of the sacred mountain, there is Feng Xia, who has a calm expression.

"This...how is this possible!"

At this moment, the Holy Son was completely stunned.

In fact, he felt an unprecedented horror - it was an emotion he had never felt before. The mystery and unknown brought about an unacceptably terrifying truth.

What happened?

Why couldn't he feel any fluctuations in his cultivation? Even Xia Donghai had returned to where he came from without even moving his fingers, as if he had never moved even a step!

In his opinion, even if the gods came to this world in person, they would never be able to do this!

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

The corners of Feng Xia's mouth raised, with a leisurely smile on his face: "Why are you still staying at the bottom of the mountain? Since you want me to die, you naturally have to climb up the mountain."

Looking at Feng Xia's fingers that occasionally flexed, the Holy Son's face became more and more gloomy.

After a long while, he asked word by word:

"What kind of magical power did you display? Both you and this magical power are qualified to be remembered by this Holy Son."

His mouth suddenly split to the base of his ears, and he no longer maintained the image of a young man. The flesh and blood all over his body squirmed and dissolved. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a monster like a mountain of flesh under everyone's eyes. .

"What...what is this?!"

Xuan Qinghe no longer knew how many times he had been shocked.

No matter how well-informed he is, he has never seen such a shocking monster:

The head is a real dragon head, the body is a unicorn body, with phoenix wings on one side and Kunpeng wings on the other. There is a human face on the long tail behind it, and six sharp claws under the body, as if they belong to different races. , and eight heads sprouted from different parts of the body!

Every head is different.