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4777 Just as Gu Fenghua expected

Last time, with the help of the Xuantian Artifact Skill, the Xuanwu Dragon Roar Skill that she learned secretly from Pu Jiaojiao, and the Supreme Heavenly Heart Decision, she easily opened the seal and released the ghost dragon that had been imprisoned by the Eight Demon Suppression Picture for thousands of years.

The beast soul, and then easily suppressed it with Ye Yunji's blood soul.

It seems that everything is simple, but don't forget that she had not yet refined the ghost dragon beast soul at that time, and the other party did not notice the danger, so she surrendered so quickly. This time, it was related to life and death, and ghosts

The dragon beast soul may not be so easy to surrender.

Sure enough, just as Gu Fenghua expected, when the Eight Demon Suppression Picture was opened, the ghost dragon beast soul was still crawling on the ground, looking like a fish was slaughtered by others on the chopping board and was so honest that it could not be more honest. However, when she continued

When he made a handprint to condense the fire of the alchemy firearm, and tried to refine it, it immediately realized that something was wrong, let out a roar, and rushed towards Gu Fenghua.

Gu Fenghua was prepared for a long time, and continued to print his hand with one hand and slapped it out with the other.

"Boom!" With the loud noise, the phantom of the beast soul flew backwards, and Gu Fenghua was shocked to take two steps back.

"What a strong strength!" Gu Fenghua was secretly surprised.

With her current strength as the seventh-grade Emperor Saint, the entire Wuji Shengtian probably couldn't find many opponents. Unexpectedly, the ghost dragon was shocked by a slam. Although the opponent was just a beast soul, his strength was actually achieved.

The third rank of Emperor Saint!

"I have no grudges and no grudges with you, and I am willing to surrender to you, why do you still hurt my life?" The ghost dragon retreated to the side of the porthole before stabilizing his body and looking at Gu Fenghua's roar in grief.

Although the voice is a bit vague and the tone is extremely strange, it is spoken in human language.

"You can speak human language?" Gu Fenghua said in surprise.

Except for a very few talented rare birds and beasts, most monsters have to speak out after they become human forms. Although the ghost dragon is strong, its bloodline is not pure, and it is far from the point of cultivating into human forms.

I didn't expect it to speak human language.

But then I thought about it, no matter how impure the bloodline is, it is still the bloodline of the dragon clan. It seems that it is not too difficult to understand that the ghost dragon can speak human words. So Gu Fenghua showed a sudden look again.

"I have no grudges and no grudges with you, and I am willing to surrender to you, why do you still hurt my life?" Seeing her sudden enlightenment, Gui Jiao did not explain, and questioned again indignantly.

"I'm sorry." Gu Fenghua said embarrassedly.

The strength of the Ghost Dragon was definitely not inferior to the twelve ancient beasts, but was forbidden by the Eight Demon Suppression Picture. It has not seen the light of day for tens of thousands of years. It sounds very pitiful. If she could, she would not want to hurt its life.

But in order to refine the power of the phoenix, she could only say sorry. Anyway, the ghost dragon is cruel by nature. Previously, at the Yunhe auction, she opened the Eight Demon Suppression Picture and let it escape, and it wanted to put everyone in the field.

She was killed in death and probably had many lives before, so she didn't have to feel too guilty.

After saying that, Gu Tonghua resolutely made a handprint.

The white elixir fire and the dark blue weapon fire blended with each other, making a sound of rushing and swept towards the ghost dragon and beast souls.

"It's not that easy to die!" Seeing her firm attitude, Gui Jiao knew that nothing was useless to say, so he roared in grief and anger and rushed forward.

At the critical moment of life and death, the ghost dragon no longer retained it, activated the power of the beast soul to the extreme, and its momentum was a little stronger than before.

Fortunately, Gu Fenghua already has the seventh level of Emperor Saint, and possesses four phoenix powers, and is not afraid of the majesty of ferocious beasts. Otherwise, this momentum alone would make her breathless and her strength would be greatly reduced.


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