Chapter 5347

At the last parting, ye Yunji gave Gu Fenghua the earrings made by himself. They didn't care much. They thought it was his heart, but they didn't expect that he had left the Holy Spirit in the earrings.

"Who are you?" In the crack of space, the indifferent voice of Tianji Shengjun sounded, but it was more dignified than before.

When the earring broke and the clear sound rang out, even he lost his mind for a moment. For tens of thousands of years, it was the first time that he lost his spirit. Even if it was just a short moment, it still made him secretly frightened.

In addition to the talent, understanding and strength, it also needs some special opportunities. Therefore, not everyone, even the eighteen monarchs and envoys, can gather the spirit of Taoism.

As a saint, he seldom appears in front of the world, but if there is any big news in Wuji holy heaven, he can't hide it from his eyes and ears. Besides knowing about the eighteen princes, the strong men of various sects and the outstanding people in sanxiu, he knows all about who has the ability to condense the Holy Spirit and Taoism, but he has never seen the young man in front of him, I've never even heard of it.

The answer to him is a sword like the Milky way.

"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon!" I'm scared, but I'm not afraid of such a young man, let alone a holy spirit. See the night cloud silence to oneself of interrogate to turn a deaf ear to, direct a sword cut to come, the sky pole holy emperor burst into a rage.

The air engine surges in the space crack, and another giant palm of heavenly spirit is facing the sword, taking photos of the straight and illusory figure.

"Be careful, Yunji!" Gu Fenghua couldn't help shouting, his eyes full of worry.

She did not expect that there was a Holy Spirit Taoist body left in the earrings given by yeyunji. However, compared with the Holy Spirit Taoist body of the eldest grandson luocang, yeyunji is obviously different.

Shortly after arriving as like as two peas, they encountered their long grandchildren and their fight. They were almost the same as their own. They did not see anything different. Later, they were still aware of the mystery of the old way. They knew that it was the sacred soul and the soul of the Holy Spirit.

Night cloud silence is not only illusory and hazy, but also ignores Luo en and others. Even if she has never seen it, her eyes are obviously empty. It is obviously worse than the saint soul Tao of the eldest grandson Luo Cang. I'm afraid it's hard to resist the indignant slap of the Heavenly Emperor.

Even if the Taoist body of the Holy Spirit is destroyed, I will not worry about my life, but my strength will be greatly damaged, and even my accomplishments will drop sharply. How can Gu Fenghua not worry about the night cloud silence.

However, just as Gu Fenghua exclaimed, the silver light of the long sword in yeyunji's hand flashed, and the sword like the Milky way suddenly changed. Just in the blink of an eye, a silver dragon appeared in front of him.

The dragon is hundreds of feet long, with silver scales all over its body. It is dignified, but it is also dignified.

In the crack of space, the face of Tianji Shengjun changed greatly.

The legend of the dragon has been handed down in Wuji holy heaven for a long time, and there are countless related records. As one of the three holy kings, he has a longer life than others. He is familiar with these legends or records, but he has never heard of such a dragon in the world.