, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the Heavenly Dragon Martial God Formula!Chapter 1409 Same Coffin!

When the sound fell, Mo Feifei waved his hand casually and turned around in a chic manner, "Let's go, let's go back and have a drink." ”

When the sound fell, he showed his body and acted first.

Long Hao and the three of them were also fighting, and they followed, they laughed loudly, creating the illusion that they did not have the slightest worry!

And as they left, in the distant void, the space floated, and two figures were revealed under the moonlight.

"Mo Feifei is already a half-step god, is it true or false?" one person muttered to himself, his voice was very soft and cold.

"Judging from this battle, I'm afraid it's really possible. The other replied.

As the sound fell, he continued: "What are we going to do, do you want to try Mo Fei's true ability?"

The person who spoke first was silent, and after a moment, he shook his head slightly, "It's better to give the Dark Night Organization some compensation, let them touch the details of Mo Fei, our God and Demon Palace still has something to do!"

After a few simple words, the figures of the two of them also melted into the void and disappeared silently......

On the other side, in the Death Canyon, Mo Feifei had already collapsed, too weak to stand alone.

"Go to the Tang Empire. Mo Feifei opened his mouth, his voice was very soft, and the wound on his body resurfaced, but there was no blood overflowing.

Seeing Mo Feifei in such a state, Long Hao and the three were not dissatisfied and painful.

Glancing at Long Hao and the three, Mo Feifei urged: "Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze?" I am a karmic fire body, as long as the karmic fire is not extinguished, I will not die easily, go quickly!"

As soon as the sound fell, Mo Feifei also closed his eyes, and at this point, he was unconscious.

In this big war, he continuously used the power of the Mandate of Heaven, blood flu, and it had already reached the point where he could not hold on!

"Let's go. Long Hao nodded.

Xiaotian put away Mo Feifei with a golden bowl, and while chanting for him, under the leadership of Dugu Jian, he quickly walked towards the land of barren sand.

Their brows furrowed and their hearts heavy.

Ten days later, they returned to the Pony's Mansion.

Seeing Long Hao and the others coming, I wish mercy, Dragon God, and Li Xin were all relieved.

"Long Hao, what's going on in the Temple of the Gods?" Li Xin asked, smiling very gently.

"It's been resolved. Long Hao replied.

Ziqing walked over, and after not seeing Mo Feifei, she frowned slightly, "Where is my ancestor?"

As Zi Qing asked, Long Hao and Dugu Jian sighed, not knowing how to answer.

The palmprint of the laughing sky turned, and the golden bowl appeared, which showed that Mo Feifei was lying with injuries all over his body.

His face is still so handsome, but it is pale and a little terrifying, and the bloodless wound is even more shocking!

"What's the matter, what's wrong with my ancestor?!" Ziqing's brows furrowed tightly, and she was questioning Long Hao and the three.

Dragon God, Zhu Lian, Li Xin, Li Youyou and others, after seeing Mo Fei's extraordinary appearance, their hearts all beat wildly, and they couldn't bear to look at them directly.

"Senior Brother Mo fought alone against the eight main gods for me, and he fought until his blood ran dry and he won the victory. ”

Long Hao said softly, his eyebrows full of shame and self-blame.

And when he heard Long Hao say this, Ziqing, the dragon god, had mercy on them, and his heart was greatly shaken.

It seems to have foreseen that one, the battle of the world!

In the hall, the atmosphere was silent, and everyone was silent.

Long Hao looked at Xiaotian, "Bald donkey, is there a way to help Senior Brother Mo recover?"

Xiaotian shook his head slightly, "I have no choice, but if Feng Lian is willing to borrow the crystal coffin, it can help Boss Mo's recovery." ”

Long Hao said: "Okay, let's go find her." ”

When the sound fell, Long Hao walked towards the back garden first, Xiaotian and Dugu Jian followed, and Long Shen and the others stayed in the hall.

In the back garden, Long Hao and the others arrived, and after some operations, they went straight to the white jade corridor.

Half an hour later, the three of them came to the palace in the belly of the mountain where the crystal coffin was placed.

Feng Lian got up from the crystal coffin, her face was no longer as pale as paper at this time, and there was already some more blood.

"Is there anything wrong with you coming along?" asked Wind Lotus.

Long Hao hugged his fist and saluted him, and said bluntly: "Princess Fenglian, I have a reluctant request to borrow the crystal coffin. ”

Feng Lian raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's the use of wanting a crystal coffin?"

Xiaotian's palm print turned, and Mo Feifei, who was still in a coma, was taken out of the golden bowl, "Our boss is seriously injured and needs to use the power of your crystal coffin to reunite his bloodline. ”

Feng Lian walked over, she glanced at Mo Fei's appearance, and muttered, "He...... It seems to have fallen. ”

It seems to have fallen?!

Such a sentence is like a sharp knife cutting the hearts of the three of Long Hao!

"If there is no fall, Boss Mo will not fall. Long Hao shook his head, his voice was deep.

Even if Mo Feifei really fell, he would not choose to believe it!

Glancing at Long Hao, Feng Lian then set his gaze on Mo Feifei's body, and whispered: "As the peak existence of the main god, what kind of battle did he have before his blood dried up and his body was injured?"

"Fight alone against the peak of the eight main gods, and finally win. Long Hao replied.

Hearing the extraordinary achievements, Feng Lian was moved, and sighed with regret, "It's a pity, I can't watch that kind of scene." ”

Long Hao looked at Feng Lian, clenched his fists again, and said in a deep voice: "Princess Feng Lian, we need to borrow your crystal coffin, and please cut your love." ”

Feng Lian's brows furrowed very tightly, as if she was very embarrassed, "He used the crystal coffin, what should I do?" At this moment, I can't leave the crystal coffin for too long, otherwise, all the efforts I have made will be in vain." ”

Listening to Feng Lian's words, Long Hao fell silent, smiling silently, and he didn't know what to say.

Dugu Jian took two steps forward and said: "A crystal coffin, such a large space, you two use it together, I will let the bald donkey chant for you every day." ”

Two together?

This sentence is very simple, and it can be regarded as a solution.

However, a man and a woman, I am afraid that there is something wrong, on the other hand, the coffin is the room of the deceased, the home of the deceased, and only the two closest companions can enter the coffin.

As Dugu Jian's voice fell, Feng Lian's brows furrowed even tighter.

Long Hao was silent, waiting for Feng Lian's answer.

After being silent for a long time, Feng Lian's brows stretched slightly, she smiled differently, and whispered to herself, "Some things have been done, and the knot in my heart should also dissipate." ”

When her voice fell, she looked at Mo Feifei, who was unconscious and didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and let out a soft sigh leisurely, "You are a masterpiece of a generation, there is no one, and it is an honor to be in the same coffin with you." ”

Hearing Feng Lian's words to himself, Long Hao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Feng Lian agreed, Senior Brother Mo could recover quickly, so why bother about everything?

"Hurry up and enter the coffin, the bald master will read the best scripture for you. Xiaotian hugged Mo Feifei and urged.

While speaking, Xiaotian hugged Mo Feifei and walked towards the crystal coffin.

Feng Lian walked over, took the initiative to take Mo Feifei away, and whispered: "Sooner or later, we have to be together, let's hold him......"