Gonggong was chanting some unknown language, and his fallen body could not stand up anymore, but the entire Xihai seemed to have responded because of the mantra he spoke, and was shocked.

Zhu Rong could hear the sound of the dragon's hissing, and he felt alert.

"It's already the last moment of strength, why are you still trying to show off?"

Zhu Rong's anger suddenly came up again.

"I was born to be an enemy of you, and I still don't know how long it is. If I die at your hands today, I will not be willing..."

Gonggong's tone was extremely calm at this moment, but his words were filled with uneasiness everywhere.

Zhu Rong sneered at this, and the flame in his hand turned into a red lotus, like a scorching sun in the sky.

"Today I work together and trade my life for life!"

Gonggong's eyes glared, his big hand slapped the West Sea, stirring up a storm of waves, and suddenly flew up, with divine light bursting out in his eyes. The black-scale dragon roared repeatedly, and was held in Gonggong's hand. The scales on his body were shining with black light, revealing a dangerous aura.

"For life?"

Zhu Rong sneered, obviously not taking the other person seriously.

Previously, Gonggong suffered a small loss in front of the Palace of Light at the top of Kunlun. Now he is at the end of his strength, and even if he returns, he can't do anything to him.

"I am Gonggong, and I will offer my soul in the name of the God of Water, and I will gain the power of the saint!"

Gonggong's eyes flashed with golden light, and the black dragon was also bathed in the golden light. One person and one dragon were suspended in the air, bathed in the sacred golden light, and on the West Sea, it emitted a breath that made all living beings tremble.

"You really want to die with me?"

Zhurong was shocked.

No matter what, he never thought that Gonggong was willing to sacrifice his soul in order to die with him.

If the ancestor witch dies, the soul can also be reincarnated and has the opportunity to start over again.

The re-cultivation of Xuanming II is the best argument, but if you sacrifice your soul in exchange for powerful power, there is really no chance to turn back.

Who would have used this method if he hadn't really faced the crisis that would disappear forever?

"You lunatic!"

Zhu Rong was almost gritting his teeth.

He did not have the courage to sacrifice his soul.

"Zhurong! Since you said that we will never stop until we die today, then we will really never stop until we die!"

Gonggong was bathed in the glory of a saint, and the fusion in his hands had almost turned into a golden dragon with five claws sharp, but he seemed to know that he had not had enough time, and his pupils emitted a strong sense of death.

If the ancestor witch dies, the spirit of the corresponding soul of his soul will die. What is left behind is just a simple weapon.

"You crazy man!"

Zhu Rong repeated another sentence, and then turned around and flew towards the Palace of Light without hesitation.

He only needs to survive a period of power when he possesses power. Even the power obtained by sacrificed his soul will have a very short time, at most only a few hours. If he can survive these few hours and never die, then Gonggong will be unable to turn things around.

He voluntarily offered sacrifices, and even if the way of heaven comes, he cannot save him.

"You have times to run away!"

Gonggong sneered and growled.

He waved the golden dragon in his hand, turned into a golden chain, and threw it towards Zhu Rong's escape.

The chain flew away much faster than Zhu Rong's speed. The former quickly tied him up, Gonggong grabbed this end and pulled it back.

The divine fire on Zhu Rong's body shone brightly, and the temperature that turned up made everything around burn clean.

Even Ye Tian and the other two had to unfold the shield to avoid this sudden burn.

And the scene at this moment seems a bit weird.

Gonggong, bathed in golden light, held a golden chain in his hand and pulled it back hard. On the other end was Zhurong, which emitted a strong light and temperature, like a sun that fell on the ground, allowing the earth to accept the scorching.

But even if Zhu Rong tried his best, he could not fight against Gonggong, who had the power of a saint at this moment.

"Gonggong, if you insist on letting me lose my soul, then I will fight with you!"

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth and said.

Gonggong raised his head and smiled.

"I am not afraid at this moment. Anyway, the left and right are dead. Why not bring you one of you to take care of yourself?"

"Tsk, Gonggong is really a cruel person. Although he is sometimes very uncharitable, it is really scary when he should get ruthless."

Di Jiang said.

"Compared with you, where is there any ruthless person among us eleven?"

Xuan Ming glanced at him.

When Di Jiang heard this, he smiled without saying a word.

Ye Tian naturally heard it, but the situation between Gonggong and Zhurong at this moment made him undisturbed, because after all, it was more than three of them who were staring here now. If the others had the same purpose as them, it would be unknown who could have the Horcrux fallen into.

Zhurong knew that no matter what he said, Gonggong would not let go.

A Gonggong with the power of a saint is nothing, but it would be terrible if he insisted on killing himself.

Zhu Rong felt the threat of death for the first time, and the fear arose in his heart for the first time.

It turned out that what he once called fearlessness was just that he knew that he would not really die.

The sudden awakening at this moment made his mood change dramatically. His anger decreased, but the flames on his body did not retreat at all, but even so, it burned the golden chains turned into by the water soul weapon.

"Coward, I'll give you a chance to fight me, but if you want to escape again this time, you'll be dead!"

Gonggong threatened with a cold eye that he had seen Zhu Rong's timidity, and he did not really want to have a so-called fair showdown with Zhu Rong, because starting from his decision to sacrifice his soul, their power was destined to be unequal.

He is just holding a cat and mouse mentality, wanting to have more fun before he dies, and he needs to enjoy it with the power that will disappear forever.

"good!"

Zhurong promised to be decisive.

He did not have the courage to sacrifice his soul like Gonggong. He would never believe that he would die until the last moment of death.

This is a stubborn desire to survive.

Gonggong sneered, pulled the chain, and turned into a golden dragon and hovered beside him.

"Yanyang, sunshine!"

As soon as the chain left, Zhu Rong couldn't wait to launch an attack. At this moment, the dazzling light caused dozens of people around him to be covered by white light.

And this white light, with a terrifying high temperature, turned all the scenery around it into vanish.

In just a moment, the white light dissipated.

You all turned into ashes on the beach, leaving only a pile of trees, flowers and plants on the ground.

Ye Tian and the other two did not suffer any serious injuries because of their quick reaction, but they were not feeling well.

An indiscriminate attack by an ancestor witch is not something that ordinary people can bear even if it is not targeted.

If Ye Tian had not been tempered in the void space before, he would have been either dead or injured at this moment.

"This damn guy fights all the time, why does it affect us?"

Di Jiang cursed coldly.

In his plan, he had no choice but to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and there was no arrangement to be injured. At this moment, Zhu Rong suddenly made such a move, consuming most of his external incarnation power.

Zhu Rong was panting after the white light. The move he used the most and hurt the most was the one he used the most. It was one of his life-saving skills.

He looked slightly to the location where Ye Tian and others were, and Zhu Rong looked thoughtful in his eyes.

Ye Tian felt this seemingly unintentional glance and his heart was throbbing.

"Isn't this guy sensing something?"

He frowned.

"It's possible, after all, we were just shrouded by his offensive."

Xuanming Dao.

"So what if he felt it? Does he still have time to take time to deal with us?"

Dijiang was unscrupulous.

"Even if Zhurong tells Gonggong that someone wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman, Gonggong won't care. Anyway, the people are dead, so he is unwilling to waste the power of the saints in places other than Zhurong."

"At the moment when the white light was shrouded in, I felt the energy fluctuations on that side again."

Xuan Ming looked at the place he had noticed from the beginning.

"If it weren't for the superposition of space, it would probably be the work of that guy Zhu Jiuyin."

Dijiang Road.

"He is just a lackey of the way of heaven. If he hadn't exchanged the candle of time from the way of heaven for humility, he would have been just the bottom of the twelve of us."

Di Jiang's words were full of disdain. In his heart, Zhu Jiuyin had long been put in the hostile camp.

"I know you look down on him very much, but his current strength is undoubtedly. You can look down on his character, but you can't underestimate his strength, otherwise we will suffer."

Xuan Ming reminded.

As the ancestor witch who controls time, Zhu Jiuyin is naturally not much weaker.

"I know that even with his work, he would not be able to come from his own body. He could not have an external incarnation, and there are three people here."

Di Jiang seemed to be sure to win.

"The Communist Party is in the near future, and Zhurong is in danger. Zhu Jiuyin can only be regarded as a force. Judging from the current situation on the surface, we have a greater chance of winning."

Ye Tian calmly analyzed.

But he always felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't tell why, it was only a kind of intuition.

The three people on Ye Tian are still analyzing the situation, and Zhu Rong is really life-and-death.

When Gonggong's body reappeared in front of him, Zhu Rong's heart was half cold.

"Your move is really great. If it were the previous ones, I might have suffered a big loss if I accidentally did."

Gonggong sneered, without any scars on his body.

"If this is your strongest move, then I might as well let you disappear completely now."

"What you have now is the power of a saint."

Zhu Rong's chest was fluctuating, and a burst of anger surged into his heart. The burning flames on his body began to be out of control again, rising in waves and waves.

"So what? If you have the ability, do you sacrifice your soul?"

Gonggong looked contemptuous.
Chapter completed!