Chapter 4779

Unconsciously, Gu Fenghua's robe had been soaked with sweat, and his face was pale. With the constant consumption of Holy Spirit, even the four congenital Holy Spirit roots in the pure land of spiritual heart began to wither.

Do you really have to give up? Gu Fenghua hesitates. If she gives up now, she still has a little spare power to re imprison the ghost of the beast in the eight wasteland town magic map, and then she will think of a way.

But if we can't refine it this time, what can we do next time? But after only a moment's hesitation, she soon made up her mind again.

Anyway, it's been a long time. She wants to see how long the ancient dragon power of Guijiao can last.

Heart thought a move, Gu Fenghua body emerged a hazy flame, began to burn the power of holy source.

It's better to burn the power of the holy source before the roots of the four congenital Holy Spirits wither completely, so that we can do our best to subdue the ghost completely!

In fact, she is taking a risk. If she can't subdue the spirit of GUI Jiao after exhausting the power of Shengyuan, she will no longer have the power to protect herself. She even hopes to confine her to the magic map of Bahuang town again. However, the way of cultivation is full of dangers and opportunities, which are often hidden after crises.

How can Gu Fenghua look forward and backward for his own way of being a strong man.

The power of holy source surges out like the flood breaking the dike, burning a palpitating flame. Surprisingly, this time, the flame even reflected the colorful glow, like the most charming sunset in autumn evening.

The power of Phoenix! With unreserved efforts, not only the power of the holy source, but also the power of the Phoenix, which has already been integrated into it, is burning.

Gu Fenghua's strength rose to the top.

The palm is shot out again, and the space is distorted. It seems that the palm will burst directly. That white soft palm, so across the limits of space, directly patted on the head of the ghost Jiao.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the dragon power hidden in the ghost of the Dragon came into the meridians. Gu Fenghua was shocked, and his mouth was full of blood.

However, the power of her hand obviously exceeded the limit that Gui Jiao could admit.

"Woo..." I just heard it scream and fell on the ground. It was pressed hard by Gu Fenghua's white and tender palm, just like being pressed by an invisible mountain.

It's time to lose, it won't come again! Gu Fenghua is also indifferent to the injury. He presses the spirit of the ghost dragon with his right hand, and the Holy Spirit is constantly pouring out. It is like an indestructible shackle, which confines it to death. His left hand quickly makes his fingerprints, which condenses the fire of Dan firearm.

With the power of phoenix burning, the rapid fusion of Dan firearm fire also sent out colorful rays, and the majesty and Holy Spirit of the divine beast was also released.

"Phoenix power, this is phoenix power!" GUI Jiao has the blood of the ancient dragon people. How could he not feel the breath of the Phoenix and the divine bird? He roared with shock and fear.

Gu Fenghua's holy dragon's blood has already made his spirit tremble. If he didn't rely on his desire to survive, he would have been crushed by the natural power of the holy dragon clan. Now, with the supremacy of another holy beast's blood, he has no chance to live.

"Spare your life, sir. If you want to refine the power of the Phoenix, you only need to use the power of my spirit. I'm willing to help you. Please spare my life!" Under the threat of death, Guijiao once again wisely chose to surrender and eagerly said to Gu Fenghua.