Han Feng breathed and breathed, and the pure aura in the Dragon Ball space was really connected to the body, and it quickly flowed along the two sets of different meridians without much refining, straight into the dantian, and into the Dao and demon dual elements.

Even if the aura was so pure, and the absorption of aura was far beyond that of ordinary monks, it took a whole day and two nights for the dual elements in Han Feng's dantian to gradually saturate, and then gradually swelled again.

Twelve hours later, the shape of the demon vortex and the Dao Yuan has changed greatly, and the volume has expanded more than ten times, if the two overlords live in it, it seems that the entire dantian will be full and broken, and the two have their own side, as the volume of the two continues to increase, it is inevitable to collide in one place, this time it is not a blunt collision, but a change in the behemoth's dual element is squeezed together alive.

"Damn, it's going to explode this time! Han boy, Lao Tzu is a half-dead existence, this time I will really be harmed by you! ”

Faced with this situation, even Xiong Kun didn't know how to solve it, at this time he was afraid, the terrifying scene of the demon cultivator's whisker exploding body reappeared in front of him, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, flustered.

"Old Xiong, take Senior Sister Xie and escape, I'm about to explode!"

At this moment, Han Feng was sweating profusely, his lower abdomen was bulging, as if he was pregnant with Liujia, which was particularly prominent, a pair of slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes flashed, and the opening and closing were full of demonic meaning for a while, and for a while it seemed to be still water flowing deep, constantly changing. Even if he couldn't hold it out, he still forcibly mobilized his divine sense to transmit the sound to Xiong Kun.

"Run away, Lao Tzu admits it! If your kid is dead, Lao Tzu won't survive! That little girl is breaking through the foundation, and she can't be moved. ”

"Elder Xiong, quickly move me out, don't destroy the Dragon Ball!"

Xiong Kun was stunned, at this life-and-death juncture, this kid still wanted to leave a life-saving dragon ball for himself, Xiong Kun's heart warmed, "The dragon ball can't be destroyed, and you kid can't die!" With the dual consciousness of the Dao demon to control the dual-element, one heart and two purposes, don't be distracted! ”

"No, I can't hold it anymore!"

Han Feng struggled to transmit the sound, his lower abdomen suddenly enlarged, highlighting like an upside-down cauldron, the already tattered clothes were torn, the skin on the bulging belly was stretched tight and thin, and the blood was all over the place, and the Dao Demon Shuangyuan that was faintly seen in it collided together, the Shuangyuan rose and fell, exuding the power of the extremely powerful True Yuan, and it continued to increase, and the explosion was close to the ashes.

"Take Senior Sister and go!"

This time, Han Feng seemed to be out of control.

"Good boy, Lao Tzu will always remember you!"

Xiong Kun's heart trembled, the corners of his eyes were soaked, even though he had the heart to save him, but he had no way now, his mind moved, and he moved out of the Dragon Ball space. Then he carried the beads hidden deep in the ground and rose rapidly, wanting to rise out of the ground and save Xie Yunting again, after all, that was Han Feng's last request before he died. The pressure in the ground is extremely extreme, even if Xie Yunting is directly out, she will be directly crushed into a pulp, and there is only hope when she rises to the ground.

The five-colored dragon balls followed Xiong Kun Tu upward, and in the blink of an eye, they rose seventy or eighty zhang, and at this moment, "Boom! The dragon ball suddenly shook, and the five-colored halo also swayed.

Xiong Kun's body was shocked, and he immediately stopped, and two tears flew out, grabbing the frame. "Han boy, I hurt you! I shouldn't have passed on your demon clan exercises, I shouldn't! I, Xiong Kun, a generation of demons, can't save you, can't save you! ”

Xiong Kun pounded his chest twenty or thirty feet underground, howling and crying, and the tears did not stop.

(Happy New Year to all brothers and sisters!) New books are on the shelves, I hope you will support them! ）