"Successful, master, you succeeded!" Mo Tian showed up and shouted with ecstasy expression.

All of this seems simple and easy, but it knows what kind of life is like. Ye Yunji has actually been walking around the gate of hell for a while, or even countless times. As long as there is a little Italian food, he will definitely not be able to escape death.

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Not far away, the Nine Nether Demon Mirage, which had condensed so much that it was less than half a fist, raised the remaining snail-like head, revealing anthropomorphic ecstasy.

After success, it finally saved its life! If the demon spirit would cry, it would definitely cry with joy, and the tears that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years were surging like a tide.

"Only half successful!" Ye Yunji said quietly, slowly taking off the blood spirit in his heart.

There is no suppression of the blood soul, nor the help of the demon heaven, but this time, the blood power is no longer unusual. This is certainly related to the barrier of the ancestral hall, but also to the return of the blood soul to the truth.

When he came to Wuji Shengtian, he was seriously injured. Not only did his spiritual roots be seriously damaged, but his soul was also severely damaged. Over the years, relying on his natural physique as a far-away human being, his meridians and soul have gradually healed, but his body's bloodlines have

But it cannot be perfectly integrated with the soul.

It is precisely because of this that every time he made an action in the past, he would be seriously injured and it would take a long time to recover. Only the power of the ancient divine beast can help him combine blood and soul. But that is only temporary, with his cultivation.

With the improvement, the body and soul will quietly change, and the bloodline and soul will separate again.

And this time, relying on the power of the demon spirit of the Nine Nether Demon Mirage, his blood and soul return to the truth and perfectly merged!

However, for him, this was only half successful. If he could not save Gu Fenghua, all this would be meaningless.

His palm covered Gu Fenghua's chest, and his vitality penetrated his body.

Beside him, Mo Tian looked shocked, and the eyes of Jiuyou Demon Mirage also lit up suddenly.

This vitality is so magnificent and boundless. Even as the legendary ancient demon dragon or the prehistoric demon spirit that everyone has ever heard of, they have never had such a powerful vitality, and they don’t even want to imagine it.

There are actually people in the world who have such powerful vitality!

Vitality poured into Gu Fenghua's body, and a layer of rosy and ruddy face gradually floated on her sad and pale face, like a tug of implicit force, returning to the same place, and the broken traces were quickly closed.

The Demon Heaven breathes a long and strong breath. With such powerful vitality, even if the heart veins are broken into residue or even the vitality is gone, they can be resurrected.

Thinking of this, it felt a little sad in its heart: I remember that when it was seriously injured, it did not die on the spot, but broke through the siege at the last moment. Unfortunately, it was too serious and finally it was helpless to welcome death. Or at that time

When it encounters the silent night clouds, it will surely survive in a desperate situation. How could it die so desolate?

It forgot that with his arrogance and violent temper at that time, how could he easily recognize Ye Yunji as the main focus? If he really meets him, he will only die faster and more miserable, and he will not even have the chance to be reborn in Nirvana.

"Ka!" Suddenly, a light sound came from Gu Fenghua. The light sound was almost inaudible, but it did not escape the keen hearing of the ancient demon dragon in the demon sky.

In an instant, Mo Tian's face changed drastically, and his eyes were even more shocked.

Gu Fenghua's heart vein, which was about to heal, broke again!
Chapter completed!