Chapter 2382

Generally speaking, when the magic weapon is destroyed, the spirit of the weapon will also dissipate between heaven and earth. But now the pagoda is fragmented, but the spirit of the weapon has not dissipated. Instead, it continues to guard the ancient clan. Its strength is self-evident.

It's over. It's over! Yu boqian felt a burst of despair in his heart!

Not to mention his despair, even Gu Fenghua and Luo en Bai Pang felt helpless. The power of the flame was so terrible that they could not pose any threat to it. Gu Fenghua even suspected that the flame was the reason why it was named.

It's hard to imagine where the Huotian sect got such a flame in those days, and how could it possess spirituality and become the spirit of artifact? Of course, at this critical moment, they have no time to think too much. The most important thing is to protect their lives. Take a deep breath, a few people grip the hilt.

But before that sword, several people all went all out. Even Gu Fenghua, who has a pure land of spirit, didn't have time to restore his holy spirit. What's more, Bai Pang and Luo en?

Holding the hilt of the sword, the palms exuded layers of sweat. For the first time in their lives, they felt that death was so close to them!

At this time, the flame suddenly stopped churning, like a river of magma, suspended in the sky.

Is there a turning point? Yu boqian and Gu Fenghua were at the same time, but soon they knew that they were thinking too much.

Just pause for a moment, the flame is like the clouds burning in the sunset, churning and condensing.

Just a few breath between, a huge bird virtual shadow will soar nine days. The sharp beak, the proud crown of fire, and the unfolded wings all show the power and mystery of the ancient beast. Besides the anger and fury, there are more sadness and vicissitudes.

Then, he saw the bird with a burning flame, flying towards Gu Fenghua and others below! In the ear, as if also spreads it that high pitched Qing Ming.

"Originally, this is the real instrument spirit!" Yu boqian murmured to himself that he was in complete despair. Looking into Gu Fenghua's eyes, he was also full of apologies.

He finally understood that it was because of the spirit of the ancient bird that the former flying sect could make such a huge artifact! How can they compete with such ancient bird spirits?

If it's just you, you'll die. It's like sacrificing your life to your ancestors. It's worthy of the ancestors of Qingyang clan. But Gu Fenghua was invited to Longyin mountain by him, so he wasted his life. He really felt guilty.

With this guilt, he once again raised the sword, but look, it is so absolutely.

"Lord!" Seeing this scene, a group of Qingyang sect disciples rushed up again, but they were blocked by the boundless sea of fire. They knelt down and looked at the absolute look on the Lord's face. They all cried out.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Luo, Mr. Jun..." Guo Yuting and others also shed tears.

Everyone knows that when the god bird falls, it is the time when Yu boqian and Gu Fenghua fall!

"Boom!" Tears, blurred their vision, they only see that the huge bird body flame burning, the Lord and Gu Fenghua and others shrouded in them, the whole formation border, also at that moment violent tremor.