Chapter 632

Ji Rao's whole body's spirit power all mobilized, he yelled, "fission is only a moment at most, hold on!"

Boom.

Ji Rao's pupils tightened.

The psychic power in his body is losing!

It's like there's something around that sucks his power!

He's still in this state of fitness. Ji jiudaytime is no more than Yuanying state, and her spiritual power is almost exhausted in an instant.

A tentacle whirlwind rushed to come over, Ji nine day dodges not to be able to, straight fell into the crack.

"Nine days!"

With the decline of his voice, Dian Chonghua also fell.

Ji Rao pinches Jue with one hand and directly burns her own blood essence. On the other hand, she calls out Torreya grandis.

The vines meander straight down the crack.

At that moment, Ji Rao thought a lot.

But it doesn't seem to think about anything.

Nine days or heavy China?

I didn't give him time to think. The news from Torreya grandis is that Ji jiudaytime has fallen too deep to reach.

Torreya grandis wrapped up dianchonghua, and the falling speed of dianchonghua suddenly stagnated.

Ji Rao felt the silent wailing of Torreya grandis.

It's for the little Torreya in Ji jiudaytime's hand.

Through the falling stones, Ji Rao's eyes are on Ji jiudaytime.

He sees Ji nine day some startle, even some don't understand of vision.

That kind of eyes, Ji Rao had the impulse to avoid.

Ji nine day body suspension, he Lengzheng ground looking at Ji Rao.

I don't know why.

There will be a dull pain in my heart.

The moment he fell down, he didn't feel much afraid, because he felt that Ji Rao would save himself.

Ji Rao had rushed to him so many times and stood in front of him. This time, it will be no exception.

But he was wrong.

He saw Ji Rao's Torreya grandis wrapped up Dian Chonghua's body without hesitation.

In fact, he felt that Ji Rao would not be so sad if he showed some entanglement.

But no.

Between himself and Dian Chonghua, Ji Rao didn't think at all.

Not even a little hesitation.

Ji jiudaytime suddenly felt ridiculous.

All around the sound gradually stop, fission long to the horizon, cracks gradually closed.

Ji Rao pulls up Dian Chonghua, and his eyes are a little blank.

Dian Zhonghua is still shocked. He looks at the crack that has been filled again.

Just now, I don't know how many lives were swallowed here.

"Master, jiudaytime he..."

Although he doesn't like Ji jiudaytime, he doesn't want to let him watch Ji jiudaytime die.

What's more, it was meant to choose between him and Ji jiudaytime.

The one who survived is a bit self reproach.

Ji Rao bit his teeth and suddenly turned around and said, "he won't die. Let's go back."

He knew that Ji jiudaytime would have a leading role aura, so he would not die easily, but he was still a little flustered and went back to the reclusive immortal sect with Dian Chonghua tearing the space.

Ji Rao arrived at the ancestral hall at the first time.

Dian Chonghua is not qualified to go in. He can only listen to Ji Rao's words and go back to the hermit fairy house first.

There are three lights under the sign of wuxingfeng. The copper platform with one hand high is burning with flame. The copper platform is exquisitely carved. The base of the ice lotus platform of wuxingfeng.

The one on the top has Ji Rao's sign, and the one on the left is Dian Chonghua's.

Compared with their life lamp, Ji jiudaytime's one is too weak.

But Ji Rao just looked at him and felt relieved.

But Ji jiudaytime's life light is dim, just a little bit of small flame, as if a gust of wind is about to go out.