Chapter 382: Rebirth

"Look, look. ”

"It's dragon slaying... It's dragon slaying. ”

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"Queen Mother, what is that?" Bai Yao had never seen such a scene, nor had he ever seen the Dragon Slaying Array open, and his hands were tightly clasped around Zhiya's right arm.

Zhiya shook her head and looked at the sixteen dragons in horror, she had never seen the dragon slaying array opened, but she knew that the sixteen Burning Immortal Beads in their mouths were the most terrifying dark things in the Six Realms.

"Yao'er, don't be afraid, these dragon slayers are all coming to the mortal dust. She whispered to Bai Yao to comfort, her eyes looking at the sixteen dragons urgently, eager to see them spit out the Burning Immortal Bead and burn the mortal dust to ashes.

The mortal dust above dozens of zhang was already ready to be annihilated, and took a deep breath.

"Meow ......"

A cat full of anger frightened Fan Chen and turned around suddenly.

Her eyes widened, and a wisp of purple smoke in the distance rushed towards her.

"Zi Ling, don't!" Fan Chen shouted urgently, what she was most worried about had happened.

Her face changed suddenly, she looked down at the dense crowd at her feet, and shouted urgently: "God, Emperor, please take out the fairy spirit." ”

The wisp of purple smoke drifting towards Fanchen instantly conjured up its true body in the air, and it looked at Fanchen without hesitation, bound to rescue Fanchen.

Suddenly, a stream of golden and cyan light surged towards the purple spirit, its eyes widened, and it didn't have time to dodge, it soared into the air on its back, and then quickly fell downward.

Burst......

The snow on the ground was smashed into a large hole, and snowflakes flew everywhere.

The purple spirit lay on the ground like a piece of mud.

The pupils of her eyes slowly dilated, and she only felt her breathing getting weaker and weaker.

"Little... Xiao Fan!"

It made a small sound, softly calling out the name of this mortal, softly, gently.

"No! no!" Fan Chen cried out in a terrible voice, kneeling weakly on the transparent stone with electric sparks, and lowered his head to look at the purple spirit that had fallen on the snow and was dying.

Her eyes twitched, and she saw that a bright red rose slowly bloomed on the white snow, getting bigger and bigger, getting bigger and bigger......

Her hands trembled and trembled due to nervousness, she grew her mouth and shouted urgently, "Purple Spirit!"

The Heavenly Emperor, who was covered in golden light, saw that the purple spirit that fell a few feet away was about to die, and he immediately injected his divine power into the purple spirit's body. "Qianhui, take away the immortal spirit in the mortal body. ”

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He jerked his face sideways to look at Chiho, who didn't respond. "Quick!"

Urging again.

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His brows furrowed, and at a glance he could see that Qian Hui had been hit by the forbidden technique of binding spirit beads.

"Please, God, you promised me. The hysterical cry of Mortal Dust came from above, and the voice was full of longing and some resentment.

Zhiya's face changed, and she guessed that her father must have known that she had done something, so she immediately quietly used the spirit bead to relieve Qianhui's forbidden technique.

A faint light flashed on her body, and the forbidden spell was instantly lifted.

She immediately raised her hand and used the divine power in her body to suck it into mortal dust's body.

Fanchen's pupils dilated, only to feel that her body was suddenly pulled by an inexplicable force, and she closed her eyes tightly.

In an instant, she only felt as if her body had been torn in half, and the pain made her bury her head and pound the ground, and beads of sweat fell from her forehead.

A purple purple light, like a flickering starlight, slowly floated out from the center of Fan Chen's eyebrows, this is the fairy spirit that Zi Ling gave her at the beginning, and now she has given it back.

It slowly, slowly floated from high in the air towards the purple spirit, and finally floated into the purple spirit's body.

Fan Chen only felt that his breathing was getting lighter and lighter, and he fell to the ground limply, lying on the transparent stone that flickered with electric light, looking at the sixteen dragons in the sky in despair.

At this moment, she no longer has regrets or worries.

The Heavenly Emperor has returned all his divine powers, the Dragon Slaying Array has been activated, and there is no power in the world that can stop it.

Little by little, the dazzling golden light disappeared, and finally disappeared.

Qian Hui put down her hands and stared at the mortal dust that fell on the dragon slaying crystal, she was powerless, she could only wait at the moment, a little scared, a little afraid.

Suddenly, the sixteen dragons shuttling above the clouds poured towards the mortal dust.

"Disgusting ......"

At the same time, there was a roar, breaking through the cold air filled with snow and mist.

The sound was deafening, and it reverberated noisily. A low shadow hangs over the Neon Immortal Mountains.

Sixteen red Immortal Burning Beads spat out from the dragon's mouth, quickly converging together, and in an instant, they transformed into a large fireball surrounded by raging fire.

"Xiao Fan!"

"Mortal dust. ”

"Master!"

Bi Rao, the crow, the last cry of the heart eye, this is a farewell.

A man in a black robe rode an ancient divine beast and galloped in the blizzard, his long dark hair tied up and fluttering in the wind, he was uninhibited, arrogant and lonely, and his charming eyes stared closely at the dragon slaying platform.

"Fan'er!"

"Ying... It's ......" Fanchen's eyes moved slightly, and a smile was wiped on the corner of his mouth.

The snowflakes fluttered down with the cold wind, and a man in white flew in the air, dressed in plain clothes, with a cold expression, revealing the breath of a supreme god on his body, handsome and beautiful, faintly in the center of his eyebrows with a worried look, and star-like eyes looking coldly at the dragon slaying platform.

"Dust!" he shouted loudly, watching the Burning Immortal Bead's Burning Hellfire rush towards Mortal Dust, his hands quickly stretched out his palms, trying to push away the burning Immortal Bead, but it was useless.

Night!Is it you?Is it you?I love you!

Fan Chen opened his mouth, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

I want to see him, I want to see him, but my body doesn't listen to the call.

Fan Chen looked at the big fireball that was rushing towards him, getting closer and closer......

The raging flames of the Burning Immortal Bead completely engulfed the mortal dust.

"Hahaha! Fanchen, you finally... You're finally dead, you're finally gone. Bai Yao smiled happily, smiled happily, smiled very happily, her brows furrowed slightly, looking at the Shentu Rin Ye who flew from a distance to save mortal dust, her eyes suddenly moistened.

She didn't know if she could get him, even without mortal dust......

"Hiss......"

The gluttony let out a roar that pierced the heavens and the earth, startling all the immortals to turn around and look at the ancient sea.

"The hosts. "It was like seeing hope in the night, like seeing light in the night.

Thundered......

A loud bang shook the earth, and the earth trembled slightly.

The sun was about to rise in the sky, and the clouds were already covering a corner of the ancient sea in the east.

A white and flawless dragon that resembles an abyss, the colorful glow with its flying scales and claws is beautiful, and in the last night it races against time, and every minute changes to be elusive.

Numerous rapidly changing clouds add a dazzling touch to the blue sky. Suddenly, the shy sun was hidden in the thin clouds.

It blushed, hiding in the clouds, and secretly looking down at all the creatures on earth.

Suddenly, dazzling golden light sprayed down from the dragon slaying crystal.