But the matter has come to this point, she has no other choice, let alone retreat, she can only fight with all her strength.
"One sword, cut the prehistoric world!" Gu Fenghua shouted, and rushed towards the man and the beast.
Seeing Gu Fenghua's unhesitating figure, Mo Qingqiu and the others clenched their fists tightly, their hearts raised in their throats again.
"Roar" At this moment, a huge roar resounded, like a thunderbolt falling from the nine heavens.
In the void, a huge black dragon volleyed down from the sky. The ferocious dragon head, sharp dragon teeth, and sharp dragon claws were all so majestic and domineering.
Following this desolate dragon chant, a strong sense of killing spread instantly. Everyone was shocked, as if they had returned to the legendary ancient battlefield.
"Demon Dragon!" Ao Canhun exclaimed.
That's right, it was Ye Yunji's demon pet - Demon Dragon Demon Sky who jumped down from the sky at this moment!
Ye Yunji originally didn't want to interfere with Gu Fenghua's experience, and he had enough confidence in her strength, especially the power of the awakened bloodline, but seeing how powerful this Zhu Yan was, he couldn't help it.
After all, this is Zhu Yan from the Supreme Heaven. Compared with the beast Zhu Yan in the legend of Wuji Shengtian, his strength is much stronger. Unless the power in Gu Fenghua's blood is fully awakened, otherwise with her current strength, she can't do it at all. against it. And he could feel that the restriction in Gu Fenghua's blood hadn't been fully opened, and that power hadn't been fully awakened, so how dare he let her take risks.
Zhu Yan, who was rushing towards Gu Fenghua, also stopped abruptly, looked at Motian who was swooping in, roared angrily, and then jumped up and jumped on it.
The dragon clan, together with the phoenix, are known as the two most powerful divine beasts in ancient times, and they are also the king of thousands of monsters. Generally speaking, ordinary monsters are suppressed by their natural blood, and they will never dare to challenge the majesty of the dragon clan.
But don't forget that Zhu Yan is also a legendary ancient beast. Its strength may not be inferior to some weak dragons, and it is not so easy to be suppressed by dragons. More importantly, Batian was reborn from Nirvana, and his strength was far from being restored to its peak.
Almost in the blink of an eye, two legendary ancient mythical beasts (fierce beasts) collided fiercely.
There was a loud thunder, and an invisible shock wave rippled in the void, and the entire shattered space, like a small boat in the waves, rose and fell with the waves.
The violent shock came from the ground, and everyone was shaken to this side, and it was hard to stabilize their bodies. When he raised his head again, he saw that the black demon dragon had flown back a hundred feet away. The wings that were originally graceful and graceful were riddled with holes, hanging down on both sides like two rags. The majestic dragon head also He spit out black blood clots, and the sharp dragon claws trembled and twitched unceasingly.
On the opposite side, Zhu Yan stood suspended in the air. Although the scars on his body were deep enough to see his bones, his body was covered with a purple halo, but he was still so mighty and domineering, and the roar that came out of his mouth was still so deafening.
With just one blow, the legendary beast Demon Dragon was severely injured, but this Zhu Yan was obviously not seriously injured, and he still had the strength to fight! Mo Qingqiu and the others were even more horrified.
Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Qingqiu, Weng Yuanming, and Yu Xuanyang made their handprints again.
The strength of this Zhuyan is obviously beyond their imagination. Gu Fenghua is one against two, it is definitely more dangerous than good, and only by destructing the holy soul, they can win a chance for her, even if they can't save her in the end, and die together with Ao Canhun, they can still keep the peace of Wuji Shengtian. Even now, they don't dare to have too many extravagant hopes.
"Aw" Before the handprint was halfway through, the vermilion bird suddenly let out a mournful cry. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com