In the secret room, the faces of Zhu Sifang and others also changed drastically. They also didn't expect that there was a ghost dragon's remnant soul imprisoned in the demon map of Bahuang Town.
?Because the Guijiao clan was despised, squeezed out and suppressed by the dragon clan, and lived in the dark abyss and swamp for many years, ordinary people only know how powerful they are, but not many people know how powerful they are. However, Zhu Sifang's ancestors were once close attendants of the Holy Monarch of Lingji, and he himself was the president of the Yunhe Chamber of Commerce, so his understanding of ghost dragons was far beyond that of ordinary people.
As far as he knows, although the strength of the ghost flood dragon is not weak, it is only comparable to the legendary twelve fierce beasts, and it is far behind the real dragon clan. Not too scary. What is really terrifying is actually the ghost flood dragon after death. At that time, if their souls are completely destroyed, it will be fine. If their souls are not extinguished, they can explode with a powerful force comparable to that of dragons.
It is speculated that this should be due to the poor bloodline of the Sky-swallowing Crocodile itself, which cannot fully integrate with the bloodline of the Dragon Clan. Therefore, when they are alive, they inherit more blood power from the Sky Swallowing Crocodile. Only after they die, the blood of the Dragon Clan will truly wake up. Such beast souls are far more powerful and stronger than the living ghost flood dragons. as terrible.
Although every time this power erupts, the ghost dragon soul will be a little weaker, and after a few times it will be completely wiped out, but the problem is, how many people in the world can bear that kind of power. That, but the real dragon power!
"Not good!" After a brief shock, Zhu Sifang got up and rushed towards the auction hall.
The Yunhe Auction is held every year, and even he himself can't count how many times it has been held. Although there will always be some accidents from time to time, there has never been a fatality. If Gu Fenghua died at the Yunhe Auction, let alone how to explain it to the people behind her, it would be a fatal blow to the reputation of the Yunhe Chamber of Commerce itself.
Zhu Sifang was so anxious that he circulated the holy energy to the extreme, and just a dodge, he arrived at the door.
He was fast, but he didn't expect that there was someone faster than him. Zhu Tongguang moved ahead of him.
No matter how ineffective they are, they still know how to think about the chamber of commerce and the overall situation. Looking at Zhu Tongguang's slightly vain but hurried back, Zhu Sifang felt relieved for him for the first time in his life.
He knew that Zhu Tongguang didn't have any affection for Gu Fenghua and his party, except for Ye Wuse and that fair and fat man, and he probably wished they would die before his eyes. If he wasn't worried about the reputation of the chamber of commerce, why would he be so anxious?
However, as far as his strength is concerned, what can he do if he rushes forward? Zhu Sifang quickened his pace, reaching out to push him away.
At this moment, Zhu Tongguang suddenly stopped and stared at the auction table in a daze.
Zhu Sifang followed him subconsciously, and stopped suddenly, his face was full of shock.
In just a few breaths, the spirit of the ghostly dragon beast has already rushed to Gu Fenghua with its fangs and claws. The figure like a dragon is like a dragon, and the majesty of the ancient beast is intertwined with the violence of the ancient beast. The fear everywhere makes it difficult to breathe.
At the critical moment, Gu Fenghua's face showed no panic, let alone fear. Turning her body slightly, she raised her long sword, and the hand holding the hilt was so steady that she did not tremble at all, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.
Although such a monster spirit is of great benefit to her refining the power of the phoenix, it can even be said to be indispensable, but this ghost dragon beast soul is too strong, if she can't even save her life, what else can she use to refine the power of the phoenix? force?
The holy energy has been condensed to the extreme, and the long sword wrapped in the silk cloth will slash out with all its strength when the ghost dragon advances a few inches.
"Ding!" At this moment, there was a clear and pleasant whisper from his heart.
A colorful spot of light appeared in the heart, reflected in the eyes of the ghost dragon beast soul, so pure, so brilliant, and so dignified.
Blood, this is Ye Yunji's blood.
In an instant, the ghost dragon froze in front of Gu Fenghua like petrification. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com