Chapter 1323: The Divine Dragon Should Have Tears
Qingluan Fire Phoenix is the nobleman of the Feng clan and the existence of the strongest.
It's like the ancient dragon is the strongest of the dragon clan.
Su Wanqing's transformation into the Qingluan Fire Phoenix, the giant beak spouted a powerful flame like destroying the world, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped the entire Sumeru Blood River into a round ball.
The opponent wants to destroy the ball directly with flames, so as to free the trapped dragon inside.
However, the flames that were enough to melt the steel were applied to the ball, and it was as if a powerful warrior had slammed into the cotton with a punch, and it had no obvious effect at all.
Seeing this, the Sumeru Ancestor, who was originally full of horror, was suddenly overjoyed: "I didn't expect that the Sumeru Blood River, which the old man had cultivated for thousands of years, still did not disappoint the old man after all, and even the Nirvana Fire Fire of the Qingluan Fire Phoenix could not damage it." ”
Su Wanqing's illusionary Qingluan Fire Phoenix, after constantly spitting a burst of flames towards the ball, finally discovered the domineering of this Sumeru Blood River.
As a result, the other party also instantly shifted the target of the attack, turning his gaze full of compelling aura to Sumeru Ancestor.
When he met the blazing gaze of Qingluan Fire Phoenix, Sumeru Ancestor was finally completely afraid.
Without hesitation, the other party commanded the Sumeru blood river, which had already converged into a round ball, surging out of a branch, enveloping itself in it in an instant.
Almost at the same time, at the same time that the fire of Nirvana burned in front of the Sumeru Ancestor, the branch Sumeru blood river also converged into another small ball, wrapping the Sumeru Ancestor in it.
Although Qingluan Fire Phoenix's Nirvana has a heritage of tens of thousands of years, it is claimed to be able to burn the soul and burn time and space.
But because the Sumeru Blood River of the Sumeru Ancestor is the result of countless resentments, it is extremely stubborn, and it can withstand the attack of the fire of Nirvana.
This is not the first time Ren Yingying has seen Su Wanqing transform into a fire phoenix, seeing that the other party has such a powerful power, the former is also full of surprise, and secretly prays in his heart that Tang Fei can be saved.
It's just that when she saw that the flames of Qingluan Fire Phoenix couldn't have an effect on the water of the Sumeru Blood River, Ren Yingying's delicate face suddenly turned pale again.
At this time, the dragon trapped in the ball formed by the blood river of Sumeru had lost the strength to resist, and its body floated back and forth with the turmoil of blood and water, like a water grass without roots.
"Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, Hidden Dragon, even if I give you a few more years, I can't be your opponent, but now, you have fallen into my hands after all. ”
Sumeru Ancestor sighed with relief, and a trace of arrogance appeared on his face, "This world, after all, is still the world of our Zheng family. ”
"Husband......"
Ren Yingying knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, could it be that in the future, this man would never hold himself again, give himself happiness, and comfort himself?
Qingluan Fire Phoenix also realized that his flames were useless against the Sumeru Blood River, and his wings wrapped in flames flickered slightly, and when he reached the side of the ball, he stared at the dragon in it.
"Husband......"
Qingluan Huofeng was able to speak.
The dragon in the ball raised its head slightly, and glanced at Qingluan Huofeng weakly, but finally lowered its arrogant head.
Seeing this scene, a tear suddenly fell from Qingluan's Huofeng's red eyes.
There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking......
This tear, crystal clear, gently fell on the ball formed by the Sumeru Blood River.
The dragon's afterglow saw this scene, and it had a tendency to dim slightly, but at the same time, a tear also flowed from the corner of the dragon's eye.
Qingluan Huofeng's tears actually penetrated the Sumeru Blood River and entered the interior.
Even though the entire Sumeru Blood River had extremely powerful resentment, corpse energy, and corrosive power, it did not bring any blocking or obstructing effect on the tears of the Qingluan Fire Phoenix and the giant dragon.
"The dragon should have tears and fight for the common people in the world......"
At this moment, a very quaint voice came faintly.
No one knew from which direction the voice came, but it was very clear to everyone.
As this voice came, the two crystal tears in the Sumeru Blood River began to slowly converge.
When two tears came together, the two tears instantly converged into a huge spring.
In the spring, crystal water bubbles out.
Compared with the Sumeru Blood River, the crystal spring water carries infinite vitality, vitality and light, and instantly intertwines with countless blood water.
Most of the spring water converged towards Tang Fei, whose dragon scales had almost disappeared, and began to repair the wounds on the dragon's body.
In just a moment, the dragon, which had originally withered a lot of dragon scales, quickly grew a lot of scales on its body.
Moreover, the dragon suddenly transformed into a human form.
After re-transforming into a human form, Tang Fei waved his hand, and a talisman flew out.
The talisman emitted an incomparably dazzling light, and even if the light was dyed bright red by the blood in the Sumeru Blood River when it reached the outside, it could still feel the tranquil and simple atmosphere in it.
"The lives of eight million living beings have converged into this Sumeru River of Blood......"
Under the illumination of the talisman, in the Sumeru Blood River, the creatures that were once mutilated by the Sumeru Ancestors, and now their souls are still enduring the torment, appeared in the Sumeru Blood River.
They all looked at Tang Fei with pleading eyes, and seemed to know very well that since the other party had the strength to let them show their original form, it also meant that the other party had the ability to save them.
"The dragon should have tears and fight for the common people in the world......"
That quaint and mysterious voice sounded again, and at this time, everyone finally realized that this voice was made by Tang Fei, "I will save your souls, but the premise is that you must rest assured of the resentment in your hearts and return to dust......"
Countless figures knelt down one after another, naturally agreeing with Tang Fei's words.
Tang Fei nodded slightly, and his body once again emitted an extremely bright light, as if it was a kind summoning from the Western Elysium, and the shackles of resentment carried by these undead came into contact one after another.
Almost instantly, the hatred and resentment that had accumulated for thousands of years in the entire Sumeru Blood River weakened by half.
When the two tears gathered together, feeling the majestic righteousness emerging from the spring, the ancestor of Sumeru already had an ominous premonition in his heart.
When Tang Fei waved out the talisman, and the hatred and resentment accumulated for thousands of years in the Sumeru Blood River instantly weakened, the Sumeru Ancestor's eyes finally showed an incomparably shocked color, and he roared angrily: "Vertical son dares to destroy my Sumeru Blood River!"
You must know that the Sumeru Blood River was accumulated by the ancestor of Sumeru for thousands of years, and if it is destroyed, his thousands of years of hard work will be in vain.
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