If she escaped earlier, she would have a chance, but now, even the last of her holy energy has been exhausted, what will she use to escape?
"Nine days, Phantom Thunder!"
"Beidou, Batian!"
"Holy Soul, Tianpo!" Luo Enen, Bai Fatty, Ye Wuse and the others also saw Gu Fenghua's dangerous situation, and they came before they heard, and raised several long swords at the same time.
But, not to mention that time is running out, even if there is time, without Gu Fenghui's leadership, this concentrated sword will not be able to exert its strongest power. It may cause some damage to the magic vine Qianjun wood, but There is absolutely no way to save Gu Fenghua. Several people were so anxious that their eyes became red.
The several seniors of the Shangzong who flew over also raised their palms and drew their swords, but they left a little later, and it was obviously too late to rescue them depending on the situation.
All of a sudden, the arena became dead silent, and everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.
"How dare you hurt my master, damn it!" In Gu Fenghua's mind, an angry roar suddenly sounded.
The magic vine Qianjunmu, which was trembling violently and constantly exploding itself, venting all hatred and anger on Gu Fenghua's body, was shocked violently and petrified again.
Gu Fenghua pressed the palm of the demon tree, and suddenly a crystal green light came out, like rain falling, like clouds and mist, enveloping the magic vine Qianjun wood from top to bottom.
Its weird monster tree figure quickly became unreal, and gradually, gradually, it turned into streamers of light and returned to the Forbidden Soul Stone.
Lornen and the others stopped in their tracks. Of course, the long sword that was raised high would never be cut off again. Several seniors from the Shangzong rushed to it, but they also stopped at the same time.
Everyone looked at Gu Fenghua in shock, almost unable to believe what they had just seen.
It worked! She actually succeeded, this is one of the eight legendary monster trees, and it is also one of the most powerful and fierce temperament monster trees among the eight monster trees, but still can't escape her secret art.
How strong should Gu Fenghua's seal be, and how strong should her divine sense be?
No one noticed that at the moment when the magic vine Qianjun wood disappeared, a sharp thorn that was as green as jasper but shone like refined iron flashed past Gu Fenghua's palm, and quickly sank into her body. palm.
Cheap! That's right, it wasn't Gu Fenghua who really suppressed the Demon Vine Qianjun Wood, but Qianjian.
After devouring and absorbing the spiritual power of the Yaohun wood, the dark-eyed demon thunder wood, the Yin-Yang Qiankun wood, and the beast spiritual power of the Yazi beast, not only the strength has been continuously improved, but the majesty of the Yaozhi emperor It seemed to be gradually formed, and it was so easy to suppress the magic vine Qianjun wood.
Such a result, even Gu Fenghua didn't expect it, for a moment, he was too shocked to speak.
"Fortunately, it finally succeeded." The silence in the field lasted for a long time before Gu Fenghua said calmly.
Of course, her heart is far from being as peaceful as it appears on the surface. If possible, she really wants to drag the little cheap flower to have a good celebration, or to let it sing in a cold sweat, but on second thought After thinking about it, she dismissed the idea again.
With the improvement of her strength, her enemies are thinking more and more, whether Changsun Luocang or Duan Qingyun, can fall into the abyss of eternal doom, a little more reservation, a more chance of survival, there is no need to expose all the secrets to the public In front of everyone.
Gu Fenghua's voice broke the tranquility of the venue, and the stunned people finally came to their senses.
"Thank you Gu Yuanshi for saving your life. This kindness and virtue, I, Wei Pingxuan, will never forget it!"
"Thank you Gu Yuanshi for saving your life. I, Zhang Yunqiu, will never forget this kindness!"
"Thank you"
Outside the arena, a young saint master knelt down on one knee, and then another, and another Hundreds of saint masters knelt down one after another, and said gratefully to Gu Fenghua. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com