Thin blood oozes from the corners of the mouths of Luo Enen and others. Fang Tianyou and Xie Youran not only ooze blood from the corners of their mouths, but even the palms holding the swords are dripping with blood.
Situ Yunqi and Jin Zhetian were even more exhausted, and retreated to Gu Fenghua's side. The former held the long sword with the last bit of strength, and the latter raised his head with the last bit of strength, guarding against any fish that slipped through the net and rushed into it. Gu Fenghua's side.
However, looking at their powerless appearance, if something slipped through the net and rushed over, most of them would be powerless to resist, and there was only one dead end.
Gu Fenghua was also sweating, and his face was full of anxiety. She had tried her best, because the speed of making the handprint was so fast that even her fingers began to twitch, but even so, the refined blood of the monster was only one-third.
"Could it be that we really have no choice but to give up? But if we give up, what should we do to resolve the crisis in the Purple Heaven Prison?" Gu Fenghua knew that if he continued like this, not only Luo Enen and the others, but even herself might exhaust all her resources. Sheng Qi died here, but if she just gave up like this, she really couldn't be reconciled.
In the future, when the barrier of the Purple Heaven Prison is completely broken, thousands of lives will be destroyed, and even the entire Wuji Holy Heaven, including the Tianji Continent, will be destroyed, and she will not be able to forgive herself.
Suddenly, there was a dragon chant in my ear.
The sound of the dragon's roar is so vast and distant, as if it spans time and space, but there is an inexplicable anger and depression in it.
In an instant, the ferocious blood-colored beasts disappeared, the boiling blood river calmed down, and the palpitating violence and the coercion from the ancient monsters also receded.
This isLonen and the others, who were holding the long sword tightly and preparing to slash with all their strength, were startled suddenly. The long sword stopped in mid-air, and their eyes looked in the direction of the sound of the dragon's chant.
Gu Fenghua didn't dare to stop the handprints, but after persisting for so long, she reached her limit. Seeing the boiling blood river calm down quickly, she felt relieved, and involuntarily slowed down, heading in the same direction look away.
In the depths of the broken space, thousands of keels appeared in sight. The keels were big and small, and they all lay prone on the ground, maintaining the posture at the moment of death.
Although the flesh and blood have long been turned into dust, leaving only a gray skeleton, and maintaining a prone position, it still allows people to imagine the divine posture of the ancient dragon clan, and feel the supreme majesty above countless monsters .
Dragon Tomb, there is Dragon Tomb, the burial place of the ancient dragon clan!
In the middle of the tens of thousands of keels, there is an exceptionally huge keel. Even lying prone on the ground, it is ten feet high, and its body length is more than a hundred feet, which is several times larger than the largest keel around.
What is even more surprising is that the other keels are all gray and white, but this keel is covered with golden star spots. The golden light fluctuates, making it even more majestic and sacred.
The coercion of the dragon clan fell from the sky, and everyone felt their hearts were hit hard by a giant hammer, and their souls were lost for a moment.
Another vast, angry, and suppressed dragon roar sounded, and the golden bone dragon slowly got up, but it seemed to be firmly suppressed by a force. The keels trembled and rubbed against each other, making a rattling sound.
Everyone raised their heads, their eyes swept over the golden bone dragon, and finally stayed on top of its head. I saw a tall and straight figure standing in the air, with one hand stretched out, pressing on the top of the golden bone dragon's head.
Compared with the golden bone dragon, which is hundreds of feet long and ten feet high, his figure looks so small, but that palm seems to contain endless power. The golden bone dragon roared and struggled, but couldn't stand up no matter what. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com