My wife is weak

Chapter 658 The Last Battle ([-])
Taking advantage of the opportunity to catch his breath, Song Yan took out the elixir that Chu Ji had given him from the storage bag. With the support of the elixir, he was able to relax a bit.

Tang Ruyao and Chu Huai didn't wait for Shengzi to make a move, they took the lead. Their time was limited, so they could only strike first.

The white spiritual power is like water and glue, it looks mild, but once it touches a person, you will understand the power of that spiritual power.

"The power of the temple..."

Although the Holy Son's spiritual power was majestic, and the collision was a bit fierce, but those attacks fell into the white spiritual power, as if a stone had sunk into the sea, and there was no extra movement.

Such pure power has far surpassed the previous saint of the temple, and it is completely the power from the temple.

Shengzi suddenly had a determination in his heart. With such strength, these two little guys will not be able to hold on for long.

The dark red and white spiritual power confronted each other, and the fluctuation of spiritual power spread layer by layer.

"Old man in the temple, let's join hands?"

Chu Mu smiled and said to the old man who was confronting her in front of her.

According to this, the fluctuation of spiritual power must involve them, and such a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power, no matter whether it is a person in the temple or a person in the heaven, cannot be alone.

Although the elders of the temple did not speak, their actions already explained everything.

Chu Mu smiled lightly, fortunately, the people in this temple still know that they are afraid of death!
With the actions of the two, the people around also used their spiritual power to resist the fluctuation of spiritual power that spread from not far away.

"This is too scary!"

Qin Jiuzhou looked at the increasingly intense fluctuations in spiritual power not far away, and could only mutter in a low voice.

I don't know if the two younger brothers and sisters of the Tang family can win. In fact, it doesn't matter if they win or not. It would be great if the two of them, plus Song Yan, survived.

Ordinarily speaking, it is impossible for the three of them to fight against the Holy Son in terms of age.

"Hope they stick around!"

Standing beside Qin Jiuzhou, Long Mocheng rarely showed a bit of worry on his usually stern face.

They can all feel such a strong ability fluctuation now, and Tang Ruyao and others who are in the center...

The power in the middle of the battle was already a destructive existence. Tang Ruyao and Chu Huai held hands, and the two seemed to be fused into one body, with spiritual power flowing out of their bodies.

The space seemed to be unable to bear this force, and cracks had already appeared, and strange and frightening roars came from the dark gaps.

Song Yan looked at the cracks that kept appearing, and he, who was still recovering his spiritual power quickly, didn't care so much anymore.

"If you keep fighting, something will happen to this face!"

The sound of carrots entered the minds of Tang Ruyao and Chu Huai.

"It's so annoying! Little girl, watch out for a while, there will be a few spots on his body, just concentrate your spiritual power and attack!"

In Tang Ruyao's eyes, more than a dozen light spots flashed on Sheng Zi's body, but unfortunately, those light spots were located on the most difficult parts of Sheng Zi's body to attack.

"Song Yi, help us!"

All the spiritual power in Tang Ruyao's hands was withdrawn, turning a thousand into a hundred, turning a hundred into ten, and the originally numerous spiritual power was compressed together.

Song Qiao reached out his hand to catch Tang Ruyao and Chu Huai's spiritual power in a very tacit understanding.

The surrounding gaps are getting bigger and bigger, and the Holy Son's spiritual attack is getting stronger and stronger. No matter who it is, it is attacking without any means.

(End of this chapter)