Chaos is powerful, and half-step road saints are indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, can they be stronger than the four saints of heaven?
Looking at the sky above, looking at the thousands of planes, apart from the most noble dragon and phoenix clans, not even any beasts dare to raise their proud heads in front of the four sages of the sky.
With excitement, Gu Fenghua looked back around, but did not find the familiar figure of the fourth brother.
"Fourth brother" She muttered to herself, but she didn't get any response from fourth brother.
Could it be that I was wrong, that is not the breath of the fourth brother? This thought just arose, but was immediately denied by Gu Fenghua.
Everything can be wrong, and she will never admit to the breath of her brothers.
In that dark and endless void, they had been with her for tens of thousands of years, watched her break out of the "cocoon" with their own eyes, grew up with her, taught her mind and sword skills, and taught her all kinds of strange magic. surgery. Although they are not real blood relatives, the brother-sister relationship is closer than that of blood relatives. How could she admit that she was wrong?
Gu Fenghua looked around in a daze, and when he saw Lin Yuantang and others not far away, he suddenly realized.
That's right, the brothers left Supreme Sky after being seriously injured, Emperor Haokong didn't know their whereabouts at all, he didn't even know if they were still alive, let alone that they were with him.
Returning to the Supreme Heaven this time, they naturally cannot expose their whereabouts at will.
Although the fourth brother didn't show up, Gu Fenghua knew that he must be looking at him, just like when he was concentrating on cultivation in the past, he stood behind him and looked at him silently. The moment I turn my head inadvertently, I will see his happy smile.
"Brother, I will not let you down, not before, and never in the future!" Gu Fenghua said silently in his heart, raised his head, took firm steps, and continued to walk towards the next dao pond
"Aren't you really going to see Fenghua?" Behind the ethereal mist, a pair of eyes fixed on Gu Fenghua's slender and graceful figure, unable to look away for a long time. In the lost voice, a young and handsome face gradually emerged.
"I can't." Another voice sounded, with obvious irritability in his tone.
In the spiritual mist, a young face loomed again, equally handsome, with a taller figure, but it gave people a cold feeling that strangers should not get close to.
"Oh, but I really want to see her." The handsome man said with a sigh.
"Don't forget our promise." The stern man reminded solemnly, but his voice became even more irritable.
"What the hell is that old guy thinking, that he wants us to make that kind of bullshit promise?" The handsome man held his forehead in pain and complained full of depression.
"This is also normal. If Fenghua has been living under our wings, he may never be able to become a real strong man. How dare he entrust his wealth and life to her." The stern man also sighed and looked at Gu There was a bit more tenderness and anticipation in Fenghua's eyes, and suddenly, there was a kind of magic power that captured people's hearts.
"Isn't Fenghua strong enough? In just a few years, he has become the most powerful person in Wuji Shengtian. Even if it were you and me, in such a plane, it is impossible to have such a cultivation in such a short period of time. "The handsome man said unconvinced.
"How does it compare to Emperor Lingxu?" the stern man asked.
"Uh well" The handsome man was speechless when he questioned him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com