Looking at these familiar faces, a warm current suddenly appeared in Ye Fei's heart. It was so warm. Seeing Ye Fei, Zhao Yu's eyes also showed a ray of tenderness, but soon became firm again.
"Ye Fei, we are here. Go and save Senior Suzaku. If he hadn't come to the Divine Dynasty, we would never know what happened to Taixu, let alone the danger you are facing."
Ye Fei's mind was shaken, and he suddenly rushed towards the poisonous blood pool as fast as he could, "Brother Lihuo, hold on, I'm here to save you!"
"Don't even think about it. Even if I try my best today, I can't let you get close to the remains of the holy dragon! Roar!" Jiuyin Dharma King was so furious that he was almost crazy. However, his madness could not scare the most powerful genius.
Fengyun and Chen Xiaoyao.
Even if they can't do it, behind them are Di Fan, the born saint, Fu Renjie, the demon-nurturing child, and Zhao Qianjun, the super evil demon!
kill!
The first one to take action was Feng Yun. Although he was only an ancient emperor, he was not afraid of the body of the ancient god Longyang controlled by the Nine Yin Dharma King.
Firstly, Ancient God Longyang's physical body had been almost destroyed by Jiuyin Dharma King. Secondly, a gorgeous umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon appeared in Fengyun's hand.
"This is the Thousand Chance Umbrella, the ancient god's soldier hidden in China in my previous life! Even if I can't cross the border to kill you, you can't even think of killing me in a short time! Chen Xiaoyao, Di Fan, please cooperate with me and open this umbrella!"
boom!
Chen Xiaoyao didn't say anything, and directly released his ancient bell soul. Di Fan also shouted low, and auspicious clouds suddenly appeared above his head, and the noble saint's purple energy stretched across 30,000 meters.
Fu Renjie suddenly transformed from a human into a dragon. A terrifying demonic dragon that looked like steel and iron bones appeared in the sky. Zhao Qianjun's evil aura was so strong that the sword light in his hand mercilessly swallowed up the poisonous miasma around him.
The sound of Shangluo's piano is so graceful, like a goddess descending from the mortal world, Zhao Yu's hair is like fire, and there is a terrifying cold air in his eyes that can freeze space.
kill!
Finally, as the Fengyun Tianji Umbrella bloomed, everyone instantly started fighting around Jiuyin Dharma King with the Tianji Umbrella as the core.
"Great Darkness, Sword of Destruction! Break it for me!"
Boom!
What was truly terrifying was Ye Fei's sword light. With one strike of his sword, he chopped up the poisonous miasma around him and rushed to the side of Golden Suzaku and Dragon Turtle. "Brother Lihuo, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before."
"Zhazha, you are finally willing to call me big brother... Be careful, this voodoo is too terrifying, it seems to be able to burn out our energy and blood!" Golden Suzaku's eyes were filled with the pain of losing energy and blood,
On the contrary, Dragon Turtle, maybe because he ate too much fat and had too much energy and blood, he didn't feel any pain except that his body was weak and his limbs were weak.
Seeing the appearance of the dragon turtle, the feathers of the Golden Suzaku were ablaze.
Ye Fei was also speechless for a while. He could only throw the Golden Vermilion Bird and the Dragon Turtle out quickly and let Zhao Yu and Shangluo take care of them properly. He himself took a deep breath and rushed into the terrifying poisonous blood resolutely.
In the pool.
boom!
Just as he rushed in, the endless poisonous miasma seemed to have spirituality and wanted to invade Ye Fei's body. Ye Fei's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his Tai Chi Dao soul was burning.
At the same time, a terrifying purple-gold light suddenly turned into Purple-gold Tai Chi, completely wrapping Ye Fei, the true form of the immortal demon, Purple-gold Tai Chi!
This is not the martial arts of the Shura clan, but the magical power created by Ye Fei based on his own martial arts and combined with the real body of immortals and demons.
Although this is just a magical power, the power of the Tai Chi Dao Soul is still fully displayed at this moment. No matter how terrifying the poisonous miasma around him is, Ye Fei completely relies on the increase of the Tai Chi Dao Soul and the rune battle puppet to forcefully
He broke through the poisonous blood pool and rushed to a small island in the middle.
The island at this time had long been transformed into a huge altar of heaven and earth by Dharma King Jiuyin. At this time, on the altar, there was a huge remains of a holy dragon crawling. Moreover, the remains of the holy dragon were very complete, with skin, flesh, scales, and armor.
They are all preserved as they were before death, without any damage.
Boom!
At this time, the sound of mountains collapsing and ground cracking was heard again between heaven and earth. Looking up, it was the stone-man Heavenly Emperor who was blasted down from the sky by Zheng Batian, who was driving a battle puppet.
Ye Fei's heart trembled for a moment. He knew that he could no longer hesitate. He had to awaken the heroic spirit of the Holy Dragon before the Stoneman Heavenly Emperor was defeated!
"Xiaocao, it's up to you!"
"Easy!"
Following Ye Fei's voice, Xiaocao straightened her braids in a serious manner, held a vine whip, and transformed into a flaming bird, surrounding herself, and rushed out of the beast mark space.
Ye Fei looked at Xiaocao with confusion on his face, "It's already this time, Xiaocao, what's the point of making these firebirds?"
After all, these Suzaku avatars condensed by Xiaocao have always been for the sake of beauty and no use. Hearing Ye Fei's words, Xiaocao was speechless for a moment. Dragon Turtle was not here, and he didn't bother to explain to people like Ye Fei who knew nothing about divine patterns.
, Xiaocao could only wave her hand, telling Ye Fei to shut up and stand aside.
Ye Fei was depressed for a moment, and then he was shocked to see that Xiaocao did not make gestures on the remains of the holy dragon this time, but waved his small hand, and the firebirds surrounding him suddenly turned into countless chirping birds.
The god pattern is constantly imprinted on various parts of the holy dragon's remains.
"Xiaocao can actually make Suzaku's true body condense into innate divine patterns! And why do I feel that Xiaocao feels vaguely domineering now?"
Ye Fei's eyes widened and he couldn't imagine what Zhao Yu taught Xiaocao during the time when he handed Xiaocao over to Zhao Yu.
Taking a closer look, Ye Fei was even more surprised to find that Xiaocao's serious expression at this time was somewhat similar to Zhao Yu's.
However, Xiaocao's performance still cheered up Ye Fei. After all, the faster Xiaocao condenses the innate divine patterns, the shorter the time it takes to awaken the Holy Dragon Corpse Spirit.
"Xiaocao, come on!"
"roar!"
For a moment, a terrifying dragon roar emanated from the body of the holy dragon's remains. Countless innate divine patterns, as well as the unique spirit summoning of the fairy clan, finally gave this silent holy dragon a strange breath of life.
This breath also shocked Feng Yun and others who were still fighting, "Holy Dragon, Ye Fei, did you really awaken the Holy Dragon?"
"Hahaha, it's impossible. Summoning spirits from the fairy clan is not that easy. After all, I, the Taiwu Mage, also have a similar evil method of summoning heroic spirits! But whether it is summoning spirits or summoning heroic spirits, it requires
Blood is used as a sacrifice, and that little girl, even if she drains all her blood, will not be able to meet the needs of the Holy Dragon to awaken, because she is too young and too weak, hahahaha!" (To be continued)