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5595 Chapter 5595 Completely lost my mind

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    Yazi Dragon Soul was probably also enraged, and at the same time Duanmu Linxiu shouted angrily, he also roared up to the sky, with cloud patterns like dragon scales appearing on his body, his momentum increased in an instant, and he slapped the majestic mountain again  broken.

    The power of Longwei fell on Ji Mingfeng's body before it was exhausted, the little old lady shook violently, bloodshot from the corner of her mouth.

    "Old thief Duanmu, I will fight with you!" Ji Mingfeng knew that he was not Duanmu Linxiu's opponent, so he made a handprint in grief and anger.

    Between her eyebrows, blood suddenly appeared, intertwined with the golden light of the holy bead, like a tide of red gold pouring into the wooden staff in her hand.

    In just a moment, her already old face became tens of years older, and her figure quickly bent down, like an ancient tree that has come to the end of its life.

    "Great Elder, stop!" Jiang Liangshi and the others' faces changed drastically, and they exclaimed at the same time.

    "Be careful, Great Elder!" The disciple of Mingwu on the opposite side also looked shocked, and shouted at Duanmu Linxiu.

    "Not good!" In the Holy Witch Hall, Song Yu'an also trembled all over.

    "What is she doing?" Luo Enen and the others didn't understand what Ji Mingfeng was doing, but they also felt a panic coming from deep in their hearts.

    "Soul Shaman of Destiny, she wants to activate Soul Shaman of Destiny!" Song Yu'an's voice was trembling slightly.

    "The Soul Shaman of Destiny is the root of the ancient witchcraft. Once activated, it can arouse the power of the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers, and explode with power far exceeding its own cultivation. But the Soul of Destiny can only be activated once in a lifetime.  , will be completely smashed to pieces." Before anyone could ask, Song Yu'an quickly explained.

    Luo Enen and others' hearts sank suddenly. Although they still didn't know much about Destiny Soul Shaman, the meaning was clear: To put it bluntly, activating Destiny Soul Shaman is similar to self-destructing Holy Soul, both of which are extreme means to greatly increase combat power  .  The difference is that self-exploding holy soul can still save life, and even re-cultivate, but it is more difficult and risky to re-cultivate, while activating the destiny witch soul is sure to die, and there is absolutely no chance of luck.

    Crazy, the old woman is crazy.

    "Ji Mingfeng, you're crazy!" Duanmu Linxiu thought the same thing, seeing Ji Mingfeng activate the Soul Shaman, his face suddenly changed.

    "Hahahaha, Duanmu old thief, even if you die, I won't let your scheme succeed!" Ji Mingfeng laughed wildly while holding his stick high.

    "I have already said that the return of the Dark Witch Clan to the Holy Witch Valley is only to deal with the catastrophe of the annihilation of the world. There is absolutely no conspiracy." Duanmu Linxiu defended again, angry and anxious.

    "Ziwei, open your eyes and take a look. I killed the old thief Duanmu for my mother, and I will avenge you, hahahaha" Ji Mingfeng continued to laugh wildly as if he had never heard of it.

    The red-golden light continued to pour into the wooden staff like a flood that broke a bank, and with the soft sound of "click", cracks on the wooden staff spread like spider webs.  In mid-air, the mountain peaks condensed again, more solid and majestic than before, bringing great coercion to people.

    Seeing that Ji Mingfeng had completely lost his mind, Duanmu Linxiu could only helplessly raise his wooden staff and activate the Soul Shaman of Destiny.

    Although his strength is stronger than that of Ji Mingfeng, the opponent's combat power has been greatly improved by turning on the fate of the soul, but it is not something he can resist by relying on his own strength. He has no choice at all.

    Anyway, it's death, at least, it won't be too useless.

    The same crimson-gold light streaks poured into it, and the wooden stick split open. Not only was the Dragon Soul in mid-air covered with dragon scales, but there were also layers of dark clouds around him, and thunder and lightning flashed between the clouds, full of murderous intent.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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