Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

Chapter 113: This chapter of becoming a god will embarrass you to death!

"No, the power is too strong, I can't stop it..."

Xin Ling struggled to maintain the protective shield, but the broken glass-like marks indicated that everything was coming to an end.

"Hmph, let me give you a good time!"

Mandola sneered and raised the staff high.

"Ye Luoli's magic, two sides of the mirror!"

"Destroy everything!"

The vast black energy attacked, with the will to tear everything apart.

"do not want!"

Mosha opened her eyes suddenly, looking at the impending death in fear.

at this time……

"Oh!"

A huge explosion sounded, and a colorful ball of light appeared, dispelling the dark fog, showing light, and bringing endless hope.

"What?!" Mandola was shocked.

"Is this light?!" Zina looked up in surprise.

"Ye Luoli's magic, the power of consonance, the power of love!"

Wang Mo's figure appeared in the sky, turned to Mandola and yelled: "Don't even think about hurting my partner!"

"Wang Mo, it's successful!" Xin Ling was overjoyed.

"What's going on? Where do you get the power?!"

Mandola couldn't believe it. Is there still a way for humans to borrow power? !

"This is... the power of consonance!" Huang Shi was also shocked.

Even before, he followed Xin Ling's instructions and took Wang Mo to see Princess Ling again, hoping to borrow the power of Lingxi.

However, I never thought it would be successful!

"Great!" Luo Li breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted to Mandora resolutely: "Mandora, the master has gained the power of telepathy. Your darkness will never be able to rule the human world!"

"There is endless love in this world! It will give us strength!"

"This is impossible..."

Mandola was entangled and ignored Luo Li's shouting.

"Luo Li!"

Wang Mo smiled and turned his head, extending his hand in the direction of everyone.

"Owner!"

Luo Li flew towards Wang Mo excitedly.

"I'm so worried about you! It must have been hard for you to gain the power of telepathy, right?"

The two hands touched, and immeasurable pink light swayed out.

"Luo Li, let me restore your immortal power first. With you, our power will be stronger!"

Wang Mo used his spiritual power to transmit it to Luo Li one by one.

The magic threads are entangled and dazzling.

Unlike Ye Luoli's soldiers, who had endured hardships and finally found happiness, Mandola's mentality collapsed.

"The power of Lingxi... Why should Lingxi Pavilion give you the power of Lingxi?!"

Mandola couldn't figure it out.

"They don't want to lend it to me..."

Wang Mo lowered his head, but she quickly cheered up.

"Mandora, my power is infinite!"

"My strength comes from my love for the world, the courage my partners give me, our mutual trust and protection, the support my relatives give me, the care my friends give me, and the love the world gives me..."

Wang Mo turned his head and looked at his friends who had been supporting him.

"Also, Fairy Ye Luoli, give me the power of trust!"

"That's great..." Peacock and Feiling looked at Wang Mo with emotion.

"Owner!"

Luo Li happily concluded a contract with Wang Mo again.

"The power of consonance can amplify these powers infinitely!"

Wang Mo's eyes became firm and he turned his attention to Mandola.

"Ye Luoli's magic, heart of love, spirit of love, love light powder!"

"Mandora, take your darkness and disappear!"

"What?!" Mandola was stunned.

"Friends, give me strength!" Wang Mo shouted towards the back.

"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.

"Ye Luoli's magic, the power of love!"

Ye Luoli's warriors held hands, and the power of love surged out, constantly gathering towards Wang Mo.

"I feel the power of my partners!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth raised slightly.

"Now, my power comes from love! In this world, give me the power of love!"

A violent impact occurred, covering all parts of the world in an instant.

"You want to gather more power?!"

Mandola squeezed the scepter tightly and frowned.

"I believe that human beings are kind! In this world, in every corner, beautiful love, become my strength!"

Wang Mo shouted towards the sky, and endless pink lights from all over the world overflowed, converging into a huge love behind her.

"Mother's love, mutual love, gratitude..."

"There is obviously so much love in the human world!"

"Human beings are not selfish and dark as you say. Therefore, you have no right to decide our future!"

Wang Mo raised his head and shouted to Mandola.

"Tsk, what are you pulling on? Isn't it just relying on the power of consonance?!" Mandola gritted her teeth.

Without the power of consonance, it is nothing!

"It's such a warm light..." Seeing the power of love that Wang Mo continued to gather, Xin Ling stepped forward with joy.

"Mandola, look at how much love there is in this human world that you don't believe!"

Xin Ling raised his hands.

"These loves, when gathered together, are power!"

"Wang Mo, defeat her!"

"Yeah!" Wang Mo and Luo Li nodded to each other tacitly.

"Heart of love, spirit of love!"

"The heart of caring, the heart of protection, the power of love!"

The great love gathered in Wang Mo's hands symbolizes countless beautiful things and dreams.

"Hmph." Mandola smiled disdainfully, "Even if there is the energy of love, there is also a lot of dark energy of greed and selfishness in humans."

The doomsday has unlocked the moral shackles that bound people's hearts, and there is no way to know how much darkness has been bred in it.

"Let's have a confrontation between positive and negative energy!"

Mandola waved her hand, and endless black energy was summoned.

"You!" Wang Mo's eyes narrowed.

"I won't lose!" Mandola grinned.

The two faced each other for a moment, then rushed towards each other violently.

"Ha! Ye Luoli's magic!"

Wang Mo made a gesture of love and directed his power in Mandola's direction.

"Suffer death!" Mandola's face turned ferocious.

"boom!"

The forces of the two parties collided, and while they were in a stalemate, the violent impact also formed an unstable magnetic field.

This is how the scene freezes.

"The human world is really lively!"

Yan Jue glanced at the screen, then lay down on the statue of the pavilion master and fanned himself leisurely.

"Okay, Yan Jue, stop being idle and do something serious!"

Ai Zhen helplessly held her forehead.

"Um...seriously?" Yan Jue yawned and turned his head in confusion.

"No matter whether that human can stop Mandola, the telepathic power we lent must be taken back."

Du Xifei flipped up her hair and said casually.

"Yes, it can't be left on humans in the world, or it can be taken by Mandola as his own."

Ai Zhen stretched and added.

"Oh?" Yan Jue opened his eyes curiously.

"Yes, yes, everyone is right to remind you that if Xin Ling wins, the door to the fairyland and the human world will be closed again. If you can't go to the human world, you may not be able to recover the power of the spirit."

Li Hui played with his cane and nodded.

"Well, there is indeed some trouble."

Yan Jue tapped his forehead with his fan in distress.

"Don't worry, please do something quickly." Shi Xi reminded.

"Why me?" Yan Jue was extremely dissatisfied.

"Who made you the master of ceremonies? You have to be responsible." Pang Zun smiled happily.

At this moment, Yan Jue's mentality was half broken.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, so annoying!"

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