Just when they hesitated for a moment, a palm shadow enveloped Gu Fenghua like a river hanging from the sky, carrying the power of destroying heaven and earth.
The tyrannical holy energy poured out, and there was a deafening sound of Weng Ming in mid-air, like thunder falling to the ground, or like a storm hitting the shore!
"Be careful!" Yuan Daoling, Weng Yuanming and others exclaimed in unison. They wanted to make a move, but their chests were blocked by the invisible power, and they couldn't even move the holy energy.
In an instant, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
I didn't expect that Tianji Shengjun was so murderous this time, it seems that Gu Fenghua still cannot escape death after all! However, Tianji Shengjun knew that the three holy sects did it for themselves, Duan Qingyun was also responsible for it, and although he didn't explain why Changsun Luocang and Gu Fenghua had a grudge, but because he didn't explain it, he shouldn't have taken it lightly!
As a sage king, how could he be so indiscriminate and overbearing!
Looking at Gu Fenghua's soft figure, everyone was filled with righteous indignation.
But it's a pity that righteous indignation can't save people, even Yuan Daoling and others were suppressed by the powerful coercion of the Tianji sage, let alone others. So in addition to righteous indignation, they are more compassionate.
"One sword, cut the prehistoric world!" At this moment, Gu Fenghua shouted clearly, and the long sword wrapped in silk cloth was slashed out heavily.
"Nine days, Phantom Thunder!"
"Beidou, Batian!"
Among the crowd, sword glows suddenly appeared. Luo Enen, Fatty Bai, Ye Wuse, Xie Youran, Fang Tianyou and others shot at the same time, and golden holy beads appeared between their eyebrows.
"Emperor Sacred Seventh Rank, Eighth Rank!" There was an uncontrollable exclamation from the crowd again.
They were not too surprised to see Emperor Gu Fenghua's ninth-rank holy cultivation. Regardless of whether the eldest grandson Luocang was killed by Gu Fenghua, or whether there was any hidden secret in it, Duan Qingyun's serious injury was in her hands, but she had indisputable strength, even she herself did not deny it. If he didn't have enough astonishing strength, how could Gu Fenghua injure him severely?
Although Wuji Shengtian has become thinner and thinner in the past few years, there are still many talented people. Every few thousand years, there will always be a young and powerful man with amazing talents. It is not completely unacceptable to have one more Gu Fenghua .
However, Gu Fenghua is nothing more than that, and the cultivation base of these other young people is also so powerful. When did Wuji Shengtian's powerful talents become so worthless?
What shocked them even more was that under the powerful coercion of the Sage Monarch of Heaven, even the senior experts from the major Sacred Sects were unable to make a move, but these young people seemed to be completely unaffected. How could this be possible? ?
Not to mention others, even Loenen and the others were surprised and inexplicable.
Of course, they also felt the powerful coercion of Tianji Shengjun. They only felt that the holy energy in their bodies seemed to be frozen and difficult to circulate. They thought that even if they forced a shot, they would not be able to display their true strength. His strength has not been affected in the slightest.
Could it be because of the Sanctuary? Several people had such a guess in their minds at the same time, but they quickly denied it. Just drawing the sword, the sword that focused on concentration has not been used yet, so where is the sanctuary?
Luo Enen and the others fixed their eyes on the Tianji Sage, but looked at Gu Fenghua from the corner of their eyes, and suddenly their eyes lit up.
At this time, mysterious lines of light circulated on Gu Fenghua's body, and a mysterious aura contained in them, and with Gu Fenghua's spiritual thoughts, they connected the few of them together. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com