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Chapter 1543 still maintain optimism

"I didn't expect that it still has the power of a divine beast!" Zhong Nantian shook his head and said with a wry smile, his eyes full of despair. He thought he could finally kill the lord, but he failed at the last moment. His mood was imaginable.

"Don't worry, maybe it's dead." Luo Enen said. As expected, Miss Luo, who has been cheated since childhood but still lives very well and lives very well. Even in such a desperate situation, she remains optimistic.

But unfortunately, reality is never as full as wish, and it is much more skinny. As soon as Huoen finished speaking, he saw the squin climbing up tremblingly, and his two front paws had stopped bleeding on their own. The wound was wriggling strangely, and healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Obviously, the power of the divine beast finally burst out, and its self-healing speed increased exponentially.

"Luoen, you guys go!" Seeing this, Zhong Tiannan's last glimmer of hope was completely shattered. He leaned on the ground with a sword, stood up with difficulty, and then used his trembling fingers to print his handprints.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Luo Enen's face changed. She had seen such handprints in Zichen Palace. Those ancient powerful men used such handprints to self-destruct their souls and essence and blood, and at the cost of life, they briefly increased their combat power to the extreme, thus confronting the world-destroying Zi Chen.

"Yeah, my master's life is approaching, and I won't live long anyway. Death here is worthy of the entrusted by my ancestors. But you cannot die. Go back to Nanli Sect immediately and let all the disciples leave quickly, find a suitable place to establish a sect, and continue to pass on my Nanli Sect." Seeing Luo Enen's anxious expression, Zhong Nantian knew that she had seen the purpose of this handprint and did not hide it.

Although he was ready to self-destruct the essence, blood and soul, he knew very well that he had been injured too much before. At this time, not only did he exhaust his holy energy, but his potential had already been stimulated. Even if he sacrificed his life, it would be difficult to kill the zombie.

The only thing he could do was to protect Luo Enen and Gu Fenghua and leave, and send a message to Chang Wanfa and the Swing Sword, so that they could take people away sooner or later. Only in this way could they preserve the Nanli Sect.

As for the newly built Nanli Sect Association, it has become directly reduced from a middle-grade sect to a small sect that is not as good as the standard, and it is unknown how many years it will take to restore its current status, so it is not something he can control.

"Senior Zhong, do you think we can leave?" Gu Fenghua suddenly said.

Zhong Nantian was slightly stunned, and then he thought about it. Although all eight formation points had been opened and the power of the formation in the Nanli Eight Formation Map had been weakened to the extreme, Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen were exhausted at this time, and it was impossible to open the teleportation channel. If he exploded his essence, blood and soul, it was hard to say whether he could kill the selves. Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen would definitely be the first to be killed, and there was no more slag left.

"Forget it, let's just bury the bones here together." Zhong Nantian said dejectedly, putting away his handprints. No matter what, he could not let Luo Enen and Gu Fenghua die in his hands.

"No, we won't die, Fenghua, you must have a way, right?" Luo Enen looked at Gu Fenghua with confidence. From the first day of knowing Gu Fenghua to the present, they have no idea how many tests and dangers they have experienced together. As long as Gu Fenghua is here, they can escape safely every time. She believes that this time will definitely be no exception.
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