The enraged ancient dragon seemed to have endless power, but the monks all saw that the golden light on the ancient dragon was weakening, and its form gradually became smaller with each lightning bolt that fell.
It's not because of lightning, this change is only known to Fan Xiaofan, the spiritual power on Gu Long's body is being drained little by little, and Gu Long is returning to the sealed state little by little.
When the change of color of heaven and earth finally came to an end, the ancient dragon finally exhausted its last bit of strength, and suddenly, it let out a mournful cry, and its huge head was raised high, as if it was unwilling to accept the arrangement of fate.
Fan Xiaofan's face became more serious, his lips were still moving slightly, Gu Long could no longer bear his own weight, and his high head finally drooped.
The golden body slowly shrank, the surrounding clouds and mist were disappearing, and everyone was looking at the ancient dragon that suddenly changed in midair, only Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao faintly guessed the conclusion.
Fan Xiaofan didn't really control Gu Long, or the battle the night before inspired the arrogance in Gu Long's bloodline, but Fan Xiaofan would not let Gu Long leave, since he couldn't control Gu Long, he stimulated Gu Long to exhaust his energy and return to the sealed state.
In mid-air, the ancient dragon turned into a dragon-headed crutch, and the dragon's head on this crutch was lifelike, and his eyes seemed to be unwilling and unyielding.
I don't know when, the battle between the monk and the decay Qiu also ended, and Zhang Xiaohan didn't even notice whether the decay Qiu had fled or fell.
The heavens and the earth were quiet, and all the monks stared blankly at the mess in front of them, and on the battlefield for which they sacrificed their lives and fought bloodily, only the stumps of the demon clan remained.
They won, but it didn't put a smile on anyone's face.
Everyone's eyes were full of complexity.
Zhang Xiaohan silently turned around and left with Xiaobao, she didn't want to see the sad eyes of the monks, she didn't want to distinguish their thoughts in those eyes, although her heart was also sad, not for herself, for the monks of the Wuji Sect, for the monks who rushed to fight against the demon clan in other sects, and for those who fell.
"Firefox's side is fine."
Xiaobao whispered.
Zhang Xiaohan woke up suddenly, and it was not yet time to be sad.
There was no bad information from Zhang Tao in the divine sense, so the fire fox was naturally safe and sound, she felt the side of the three major factions, the distance was far away, and there were no spiritual power fluctuations.
The spiritual power has not been consumed much, but the heart is very tired, Xiaobao has been urging the coercion, the loss is the largest, Zhang Xiaohan said softly: "There should be no yes, find a place, you resume meditation first, I will guard." ” Xiao Bao looked in the direction of the three major factions in the distance and nodded, he was also tired of such a war.
Directly returned to the station of Wuji Sect, the fierce war in the north did not affect the south of the Northern Cold Mountain, Xiaobao returned to his stone house, Zhang Xiaohan sat outside the stone house, looking ahead, dazed.
The monks of the Wuji Sect and the monks who came to help protect them were all greatly placed together by Fan Xiaofan.
Fan Xiaofan had long known that Gu Long was out of his control, and he had already planned today's killing.
He could have sacrificed the ancient dragon when the demon clan came first, so that there would be no deaths and injuries of those monks, and there would be no three monks who blew up the primordial baby.
But in that case, under the stormy attack of the ancient dragon, even the demon cultivator could not escape, and he would not be able to subdue the spirit turtle and kingfisher, so how could he be willing Although he finally destroyed all the demon cultivators, although the ancient dragon he released prevented the demon cultivators from breaking through from this place, but what about those monks, those monks fought like they fought with their lives, and spent almost all the spirit runes, spirit pills, and magic weapons destroyed, what did they get In the last overwhelming bombardment of the ancient dragon, there was not a single thing left on the body of the demon clan.
The demon pills, the primordial gods, and even the skin and hair, there was nothing left, all of them were wiped out in the lightning, and these monks got nothing but their lives.
Maybe at the beginning of the battle, they will still have the time and opportunity to receive something, but it is comparable to their efforts This war is Fan Xiaofan's war alone, what he has gained is not only the spirit turtle and kingfisher, not only the sealed ancient dragon, but also authority and deterrence.
No monk could blame Fan Xiaofan, it was Fan Xiaofan who saved their lives, and they should be grateful to him.
If Fan Xiaofan is an ordinary monk, it is understandable for him to do this, in the eyes of the monk, people will not be destroyed for themselves, but he is the Supreme Elder of the Wuji Sect, the backbone of the Wuji Sect monk in the Northern Cold Mountain, and the person in charge, he shoulders the responsibility.
There were more figures in front of Zhang Xiaohan's eyes, all of them were tired, Zhang Xiaohan saw Pu Shuangtian, shouldn't they support the three major factions When Pu Shuangtian saw Zhang Xiaohan, he hesitated and walked over, Zhang Xiaohan remembered that Pu Shuangtian had nothing to gain in the battle in the past few days.
Pu Shuangtian's face was calm, he was a native of the Lingwu Continent, he respected the strong among the monks, and he had a deeper understanding of the supremacy of strength, the initial sorrow passed quickly, and there would only be more such things in the future.
"Elder Fan has gone to support the three major factions, and there are a few late-stage cultivators of the Transformation Spirit, in a short period of time, we should be the safest here."
Zhang Xiaohan nodded, and his face returned to calm.
Pu Shuangtian seemed to have something to say, but in the end he only shook his head.
The night fell, the fire fox and Zhang Tao finally returned, Xiaobao was still in retreat in the stone room, and the fire fox was also very tired.
Knowing that the two of them were fine, Zhang Xiaohan did not rush to inquire about the process of the victory of the three major factions, and asked them to find a stone room to recover, she still sat outside to protect them.
Zhang Tao didn't go in, he sat next to Zhang Xiaohan, and briefly talked about the battle on the side of the three major factions, the same tragedy, the same sacrifice, the same Yuanying self-explosion, and among the monks who blew up Yuanying, Zhou Chengzhi of Qingxumen was also included.
He was bitten by the demon cultivator who turned into the body, in that kind of battle, Yuan Ying couldn't escape after leaving the body, he chose to self-detonate Yuan Ying and that demon cultivator died together, and the self-explosion also affected the low-level demon clan and monks.
However, the earliest self-explosion was before the war, a monk of Qingxumen suddenly blew himself up among the monks, and the fire fox and he were almost affected, fortunately the fire fox did not like to stand with the monks, Zhou Chengzhi of the Qingxu Gate just said hello, the fire fox flew out, and Zhang Tao followed.
It was also that Yuan Ying who blew himself up, so that several monks in the late stage of the Transformation Gods, including Zhou Chengzhi, were injured, and about a dozen monks died. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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