Chapter 812
His hands were like sharp claws, clutching the slightly moving barrier tightly. He only felt a kind of cramping from his fingers penetrated into his bone marrow, penetrated into his soul, made him tremble, and made him feel that his fingers were about to be strangled. It's above this enchantment.

However, no matter what kind of pain he is in, he will not let go, he is going to see Qiqi, Qiqi is waiting for him!

Never let go!
Never die!

Dare to prevent him from reuniting with Qiqi, this enchantment is nothing in his eyes, it can be broken with a light touch of a finger, he doesn't pay attention to it.

I don't know where the belief came from, and my soul is trembling.

Roar!
With a firm belief and not paying attention to the enchantment, Di Jingheng raised his head to the sky and roared, bursts of dragon cries that showed the dragon's power resounded on the sea, and the constant echoes made Zhili's ears roar and his knees roared. Uncontrollable, she knelt down and surrendered to him.

There are countless creatures on the bottom of the sea, all floating on the surface of the water.

Roar!
Di Jingheng roared again, and using both hands, directly tore a big hole in the water-like barrier, and then jumped in.

The pain, as if there were countless hands tearing his body, as if they wanted to tear him to pieces, and there were thousands of hands tearing his soul, making him feel like he was about to die.

Do not!
No!

He can't die, he wants to live to see Qiqi, he can't be lost, he has made an appointment with Qiqi for life and life!
Whoever stops him and Qiqi, he will block and kill Buddha, and demons will block and kill demons!
No one in this world can dominate his life, only his Qiqi can!

Looking at the still thick sea fog with eyes red like glass, Di Jingheng let out another roar, with dragon power, murderous aura, and unstoppable momentum, he neighed for a long time.

boom!
As the sound fell, Di Jingheng's body, like a kite with a broken string, slammed into the water with a splash, and then sank into the bottom of the sea.

Zhili looked at the shattered barrier, and wanted to get up and follow in, but the roaring dragons had already seriously injured him, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up now, let alone rushing into the dangerous barrier inside.

Zhili has never felt so hopeless before, and he clearly has hope in front of him, but he can only watch helplessly, the hope is shattered little by little before his eyes.

……

On the sparkling sea, a gorgeous big ship with a purple gauze fluttering in the wind is driving fast. A woman with a purple veil rests her face on her arms and folds her white and tender legs, lying on her side On the thick sail rope, the eyebrows and eyes are looking at the front with style, as if admiring her great rivers and mountains.

Suddenly, the woman narrowed her eyes, and her body moved slightly, changing from lying on her side to standing. Her bare white feet seemed to have a seductive radiance.

While the big boat was driving fast, she saw an interesting scene ahead. A figure was soaked in the water and floating. The closer she got, the clearer she saw it. It was a man with three thousand strands of hair floating in the water like black silk. What amazed her was that face. It was an extremely beautiful man, and any words were powerless to describe it.

What made her even more interested was that the sea water submerged his facial features, but he seemed to be still alive, as if the sea was just his world, like a swimming dragon.

"Interesting!" With the toes as white as jade, lightly tapped the sail rope, and flew out like a flying swallow, and the fingers as white as jade stretched out towards him...

(End of this chapter)

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