Chapter 4230

But at this point, she had no choice but to fight with all her strength.

"One sword, cut the flood!" Gu fenghuaqing drinks and rushes towards the man and beast.

Looking at Gu Fenghua's indomitable figure, Mo Qingqiu and others clenched their fists tightly and raised their heart to their throat again.

"Roar..." at this time, a huge roar sounded, as if a thunderbolt from nine days.

In the void, a black dragon swoops down in the air. The ferocious dragon head, the sharp dragon teeth and the sharp dragon claws are all so majestic and domineering.

With the bleak dragon chant, a strong sense of killing and felling spread in an instant. Everyone was shocked, as if back to the legendary ancient battlefield.

"Magic dragon!" Proud ghost exclaimed.

Yes, at this time, it's the demon pet of night cloud silence - Magic Dragon and magic sky!

Ye Yunji didn't want to get involved in Gu Fenghua's experience. He had enough confidence in her strength, especially the awakening blood power. However, seeing Zhu Yan's strength, he couldn't get involved.

After all, this is Zhu Yan from heaven. Compared with Zhu Yan's fierce beast in the legend of Wuji holy heaven, her strength is much stronger. Unless Gu Fenghua's blood is fully awakened, she can't compete with her current strength. And he felt that the prohibition in Gu Fenghua's blood was not fully opened, and the power was not fully awakened. How dare he let her take risks.

Zhu Yan, who is running towards Gu Fenghua, also stops, looks at the demon sky, roars, and then jumps up.

The dragon, together with the Phoenix, are the two most powerful beasts in ancient times. They are also the top of thousands of monsters. Generally speaking, ordinary monsters are oppressed by their natural blood and dare not challenge the majesty of the dragon.

But don't forget that Zhu Yan is also a fierce beast in ancient times. His actual strength is not necessarily inferior to that of some weak dragon people, and he is not so easy to be suppressed by the dragon people. What's more, batian's strength is far from its peak.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two legendary ancient beasts collided with each other.

Thundering, an invisible shock wave rippling in the void, the whole broken space, like a boat in the waves.

With the violent vibration coming from the earth, people were also shaken to the ground, and it was not easy to stabilize their bodies. When he looked up again, he saw that the black magic dragon had retreated to a hundred feet away. Its beautiful and elegant wings were full of holes, hanging down on both sides like two rags. The solemn dragon head also spewed out black blood clots, and the sharp dragon claws were shaking and twitching.

On the other side, Zhu Yan stood in the air. Although there were several deep scars on his body, he was still so powerful and powerful, and his roar was still deafening.

Only one blow, the legendary beast magic dragon will suffer heavy damage, but this Zhu Yan, obviously not seriously injured, still has the power of World War I! Mo Qingqiu and others were even more shocked.

Without hesitation, Mo Qingqiu, Weng Yuanming and Yu xuanyang made their fingerprints again.

The strength of Zhu Yan is obviously beyond their imagination. Gu Fenghua's fight against two is definitely a lot of bad luck. Only by exploding the Holy Spirit can they win her a chance of life. Even if they can't save her in the end, they will die together with the proud ghost, which can also ensure the peace of heaven. Up to now, they dare not have too much hope.

"Oh..." before the fingerprints were half hit, Zhu Yan suddenly let out a cry of sorrow.