Chapter 1998

"Roar!" All of a sudden, a huge roar sounded in my ears.

The space barrier of Xiling pool was torn open, and a huge shadow flew in. With one palm, the dark shadow was shaken back, and then occupied by Gu Fenghua.

"Devil Gu Fenghua exclaimed in surprise.

This is like a fortress like protection in his side, is not the night cloud silence before the end of the magic dragon magic days! The space of Xi Ling pool is too narrow. The devil can only hold it by winding around his body.

Magic day turned to look at Gu Fenghua, with a touch of kindness in his eyes. Then he quickly turned his head and gave an angry dragon chant to Mingyou.

The dark and empty shadow floated in the air and raised the dragon's head to give out a silent roar. Although it is silent, Gu Fenghua can still clearly feel the violence and anger it sends out.

The magic dragon roared again, and Mingyou raised his head again. Two magic dragons, one real and the other empty, each roared soundlessly. The two sides were at each other's throats. It seemed that a dragon death battle would appear in front of us.

Gu Fenghua could not take care of the Holy Spirit bead at this time, and he was secretly worried about the devil heaven. Although both of them are dragon people, the strength of magic heaven can't be compared with that of Ming you in the legend. Moreover, he has been injured a lot before, and his strength has not recovered. Fortunately, Ming you has been dead for many years, and the virtual shadow in front of him is obviously just a ghost, but it may not be better than Ba Tian.

The roar of the devil's heaven is constantly ringing in his ears. Mingyou raises the ferocious dragon head again and again, and gives out a silent roar. Gu Fenghua's palm also pinches out a cold sweat.

All of a sudden, Gu Fenghua found a strange thing. The roar of the devil's heaven gradually became low. He seemed to have some doubts and some indescribable attachment. But on the body of the dark, the fierce air gradually disappeared, and became so warm and peaceful. In the hazy eyes, it seemed that he was full of reluctant to give up.

What's going on? Before Gu Fenghua could figure out what was going on, he saw the dark figure, like a candle that was about to burn out, suddenly flash, and then dissipate, turning into a red fog again, as if the blood mist filled the pool, mingling with the surrounding white fog, and never separating from each other again.

After exploring, Gu Fenghua was surprised to find that the seven series aura in the fog was even stronger than it was at the beginning, but it was as pure, without impurities, and so soft and warm.

Subconsciously, he looked at batian, and saw that the magic dragon had closed his eyes. Around him, the white mist with a faint red halo moistened his body like a drizzle and poured into his body. Its canthus, I do not know when to shed a tear, so crystal.

Gu Fenghua tries to recover the Holy Spirit, allowing the seven series spirit to ease and penetrate into the meridians, straight to the spiritual state of mind.

In a flash, the dry and cracked pure land of the spirit heart was like a shower, which restored the previous moistening. The aura poured into the Holy Spirit root. The two congenital Holy Spirit roots, which were almost on the verge of death, swayed again and sent out vitality. The Holy Spirit bead also stopped shaking, greedily absorbed the power of the holy source from the congenital Holy Spirit root, and became more solid, The internal space is also expanding.

Looking at all this, Gu Fenghua was so surprised that he raised his head and roared. What is the road of heaven and man? What is the survival of a desperate place? That's it!