Mu Ye Canfeng's golden eyes stared closely at Xiaoyao. The heat in her body was constantly invading. Even with a dragon body, she could feel the pressure of that heat.
This is the heaven-defying dragon spirit, a spirit of heaven and earth that can only be awakened by people with dragon bloodline. Possessing it is enough to dominate the world.
But the Heaven-defying Dragon Spirit is not so easy to control. Muye Canfeng knew that the person who put the Heaven-defying Dragon Spirit to sleep in Xiaoyao's body should also be worried that she would not be able to control this huge energy!
However, this is not a solution. Only selected people can possess the Heaven-defying Dragon Spirit, and Xiaoyao is this destined person.
The white light became more and more dazzling, and Xiaoyao's body was surrounded by an uncontrollable heat. Her body seemed to be on fire, and her internal organs and every organ seemed to be tightly surrounded by fire. The scorching heat almost engulfed her and caused her to perish.
The body is slowly suspended, the heat in Xiaoyao's body is still increasing, and the whole person's thinking has entered a critical state.
She's so hot...
who is she……
What happened now...
Mu Ye Canfeng looked at Xiaoyao's suspended body. Although the white light was dazzling, it had no impact on it. The gaze spread all over Xiaoyao's body and finally fell on her face. After looking at it for a moment, it suddenly noticed
Its eyes.
Godless and empty, desolate and powerless.
Like a puppet being manipulated, only the body, no thinking...
And this... this is the beginning of being devoured by the heaven-defying dragon spirit...
Mu Ye Canfeng's golden eyes instantly sank, and the silver scales slowly revealed a stream of light like a broken moon. Every bit of starlight shone brightly. At this time, its snake body seemed to be filled with the starlight of the entire starry sky, with a shocking splendor.
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Silver light slowly surrounded Xiaoyao, but it was several times weaker than the white light emitted from Xiaoyao's body. The silver light was like the tail end of white light, extremely weak.
"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao..." Mu Ye Canfeng shouted eagerly, and the silver light on his body shone even more.
"Can... Canfeng..." Xiaoyao said, and there seemed to be a trace of expression in his empty black eyes.
"Xiaoyao, listen to me. Although the Heaven-defying Dragon Spirit is a rare spiritual power in the world, not everyone can possess it.