After the mountain wind blew, the thick dust and smoke finally dissipated, and several figures appeared in people's sight.
"Gu Fenghua, it's Gu Fenghua!"
"There are also Luo Ensi, Jun Lansheng, and Ye Wuse!"
"They are not dead, none of them are dead!" Several sharp-eyed disciples exclaimed in unison.
Although those figures were crumbling and bloodstained, they turned their heads to look at Ye Yunji at this moment, but they showed a brisk smile of relief. It was Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Jun Lansheng and Ye Wu who is color?
They actually blocked Zhan Jiuzhou's destructive self-destruction power, and survived completely, not to mention other people, even Chang Aotian and others were shocked, and could hardly believe it own eyes.
"I declare that in this competition, Master Qingqiu's disciples Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Jun Lansheng, and Ye Wuse won!" It was Lu Wenfu who was the first to react, trembling with excitement, and shouted loudly.
"We won, our Mysterious Realm won!"
"Won!"
"Really won!!"
Everyone around finally woke up like a dream, and once again burst into thunderous cheers, resounding through the sky.
No one would have thought that Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Bai Fatty, and Ye Wuse could survive under Zhan Jiuzhou's horrific self-destruct.
You know, even the test stage for barrier protection was torn apart, and even the lords of the Holy Sect were shaken back again and again, and these disciples of the Holy Sect, who were usually pretentious, were smashed by the flying gravel. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and even his head was bleeding.
Gu Fenghua and the others actually saved their lives, and they survived intact!
Their voices had long been hoarse, but they still cheered and even wept with joy.
Gu Fenghua and the others looked at Ye Yunji, with tears of joy on their faces.
At the moment when Zhan Jiuzhou blew himself up to death, they also thought that they would die, but at that moment, a black dragon shadow suddenly floated out of Zhan Jiuzhou's body, spread its huge dragon wings, and threw them Guard it firmly.
They felt the earth-shattering vibration when the competition platform shattered, felt the whistling roar of the air current, and at the same time, they also felt the boundless aura of Motian from the ancient prehistoric wilderness. It turned out that although Ye Yunji was unwilling to intervene in Gu Fenghua's competition, and did not want to affect her cultivation way, she would never ignore her life and death. Long before the competition, Mo Tian had already made complete preparations .
There was a strong warmth in his heart, Gu Fenghua looked at Ye Yunji's handsome but somewhat stern face, his eyes were already a little hazy.
She knew that with Zhan Jiuzhou's terrifying self-destruction power, the ancient dragon reborn from Nirvana would not be able to easily resist it. In fact, at that moment, she also felt the trembling of Motian's soul, and saw him tense because of pain. eyes closed. Even though it was just a dragon soul avatar with an ethereal and illusory figure, its face was still distorted by pain.
There is a contract between Ye Yunji and Motian, and their souls are connected with each other, so they can naturally feel its pain even more, and even suffer serious injuries because of it.
Thinking of this, Gu Fenghua was moved, but also felt a pain like a knife in his heart.
The two looked at each other and walked towards each other.
Gu Fenghua's eyes are full of tenderness, how lucky to have such a person who is always by his side to protect him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com