Chapter 79 Poor Little Yuanying

The old patriarch knew that Di Yange was not an ordinary person, and it was not easy to break through the Yuanying stage.

Perhaps after today's separation, there would be no chance to meet again.

Let them do something for her one last time. Before

Di Yange even had time to speak, she felt that her internal injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only did her injuries heal, but her spiritual power was also fully restored, and

there was even a faint cracking sound coming from her body. It seemed that something was shattered.

At the same time, purple clouds rolled in from afar, with familiar purple lightning in the purple clouds.

This purple lightning was different from the curse lightning, and the color was darker than the curse.

Instantly, purple clouds enveloped the entire forbidden area, and the extremely terrifying pressure made all the dragons feel very uncomfortable.

It seemed that just one blow would make their souls shatter.

However, the dragons were not afraid, and their eyes were full of determination, intending to resist the robbery cloud.

Di Yange looked at the robbery cloud and urged: "Quick, the transmission array has been activated, you guys hurry up."

The old patriarch refused firmly: "No, we still have to help you resist the robbery thunder."

As he said, the dragons rushed to the sky and resisted the first robbery thunder.

Just one thunder struck the whole group of people, leaving them burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. They were all covered in dust, their hair was blown up, their clothes were torn, and they became a bunch of non-mainstream people. Since the

robbery thunder has come, Di Yange will not be polite.

There were three more thunderbolts after this, and naturally she would be the one to bear them.

So she looked at the thunderbolts that were still brewing.

"My dragon ancestors, if you don't leave now, the void rift will break. And the thunderbolts that came back this time are Xiao Zi's brothers. They and I are old acquaintances, so you don't have to worry."

Although he didn't quite understand what Di Yange said, the old patriarch apologized when he heard about the void rift: "Xiao Xuanzi, my dragon clan owes you. If one day, I have the opportunity to meet you again, my clan will definitely obey you."

"Okay, okay, you guys hurry up. You see, the soul-sealing formation over there has been activated, and all that's missing is the luck of your dragon clan."

The old patriarch was also afraid of delaying the business, and looked helplessly at the thunderbolts that were still brewing in the distance, and finally took his clansmen to the teleportation formation.

This time, we may never meet again.

"Xiao Xuanzi, take care."

Long Yu also looked at Di Yange with a complicated look, as if he wanted to remember her forever.

The third elder and some other dragons also looked at her reluctantly.

"Start."

Di Yange activated the two formations without any hesitation.

The spiritual power of activating two formations at the same time is naturally not something that someone like her in the Jindan realm can have.

That's why she borrowed the spiritual power of the entire treasure house of the dragons, as well as the pile of garbage she had brought out.

From then on, she also dealt with the garbage.

The dragons disappeared in the formation in an instant.

At the same time as they disappeared, a huge golden-red dragon phantom emerged from the place where they disappeared. The dragon phantom seemed to sense the breath of the ancient soul-sealing formation and rushed straight into the soul-sealing formation.

It's just that this luck is still a little short.

After all, the dragon clan has been declining in recent years, and the luck is not enough, but fortunately, there is still her.

Di Yange made a seal, and in an instant a golden-red phantom rose from her body and rushed into the soul-sealing formation.

"Little fox..."

Long Yanche looked at Di Yange in the light screen. She actually extracted her own luck for him.

This is luck. People with less luck will have a rough life.

At this time, he had no time to care about his people. All he could see was her.

Because everything she did was for him.

Physical pain is not as bad as heartache.

Even if she was in more pain, it was not as much as what he felt in his heart at this moment.

But what did he do at that time?

He personally pushed that sincere heart that was devoted to him into the endless abyss.

"Little fox, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been with them..."

Di Yange on the throne glanced at him and praised sincerely: "You are right. You did very well."

Di Yange said the truth.

The other party had tried hard for her to go home.

But she didn't succeed.

However, when Long Yanche heard these words, he knew that it was Di Yange who said such words on purpose.

She was unwilling to forgive him.

He deserved it.

...

At this time, a layer of golden-red luck had enveloped the Soul Sealing Array. The black demonic energy that wanted to escape hissed and smoked after touching the golden-red luck.

Di Yange tried hard to control the Soul Sealing Array.

At this time, the damn thunderbolt was also brewing.

Di Yange looked at the thunder in the sky: "Xiao Zi's brother, how about we make a deal, wait until I finish my work before you strike me?"

But the thunder would never listen to her, it just fell down.

Di Yange simply ignored the thunder and continued to do her work.

It's just being struck by lightning, she wouldn't feel it anyway.

Everyone just looked at Di Yange in the light screen, without any preparation, she had to bear the thunder directly.

In order to seal this void crack.

She actually had to bear the thunder.

What is a real man, this is a real man of iron and blood.

With a bang, a lightning with purple light fell from the purple cloud, broke through the sky, and hit Di Yange, everyone's heart was lifted.

After all, Di Yange is working hard for the whole world now.

Di Yange was chanting a spell, without moving at all. Only the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth indicated that she was in a very difficult situation.

Because activating two ancient formations had cost her half her life.

"Little fox."

Long Yanche reached out his hand towards the light curtain with deep regret.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he vomited blood and knelt on the ground.

At this time, everyone felt that the Demon Emperor was definitely a real man of iron and blood.

Even with such serious injuries, she remained calm in the face of the thunder that was about to fall.

Fortunately, a sword that was forgotten by everyone suddenly flew out and floated over her head, and was hit by the thunder.

With a puff, the sword fell to the ground and turned gray.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief again.

But soon another thunder was brewing in the sky.

The hearts that everyone had finally let go of were lifted up again.

Fortunately, the void cracks had been compressed by the golden-red light, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief.

From the ancient soul-sealing formation and the ancient teleportation formation, two groups of purple mist floated towards Di Yange.

This is the price of using the heaven-defying formation.

Two heaven-defying curses.

At the same time, the two purple thunderbolts above Di Yange's head also fell at the same time.

This is good, it came just in time, under the double-sided attack, she was finally dead.

But unexpectedly, at this time, when the two thunderbolts hit, they actually rushed towards the two groups of purple mist, and the two sides actually hit each other.

"..."

With a bang.

Even Di Yange was blown away.

She and the onlookers were all a little confused when watching this scene.

Could it be that the thunder and the curse were trying to snatch people away?

It was indeed the case.

Both sides felt that Di Yange's body belonged to them, and the little bastard had no chance of snatching their things.

Di Yange rolled his eyes helplessly.

He picked up the sword on the ground.

"Xiao Cang, why are you doing this? Look, you are all cracked. If there is a chance in the future, I will help you restore the cut."

Di Yange looked at the small cut on the ancient sword helplessly, "You go find Xiao Jue, if there is another chance, I will come to you."

The Cangwu Sword shook, as if it didn't want to leave very much.

But it still had to listen to Di Yange's words.

After a while, it staggered and flew away.

Di Yange looked at the purple thunderbolts and curses that were still fighting over there.

She opened her bloody mouth and swallowed them.

Everyone was stunned.

This is a crazy person who really doesn't care about his life.

Di Yange felt very good at this time.

Because the poor little Yuanying had not had time to form a baby before he was already dead.

………………

Small theater

The old patriarch led a group of dragons and looked at the tall buildings and the hustle and bustle in front of them, his eyes full of shock.

The boy with a purple afro passing by whistled when he saw them with the same afro: "Wow, your hair is quite non-mainstream, and these tattered clothes are too individual."

The old patriarch: "..." This ordinary is not simple.

The third clan leader: "Hiss, clan leader, we are rich. In this world, the dragon clan has great luck."