"The sky is dead! Huang Tian should stand!"
The overwhelming momentum, the overwhelming sound power, seemed to come from all directions, sweeping over the sky and covering the earth, mixed with countless anger and unwillingness, as well as countless arrogance and domineering.
That golden iridescent light was still flickering.
The vast and terrifying power is still spreading.
The turbulent current here is also tumbling crazily like ocean waves.
In the turbulent flow, Gu Qingfeng sacrificed his divine sense. He wanted to investigate one or two things, but after careful consideration, he finally gave up.
It's not that I don't want to, but I dare not.
Yes.
dare not.
This movement, this scene, this posture is really too great, especially the spreading power, which not only frightens his mind, but also makes him feel uncomfortable all over, with a feeling of suffocation.
You must know that even in the face of Tianwei, Gu Qingfeng has never been so frightened.
His intuition told him that there must be some terrible existence born, and it was definitely the kind of terrifying existence beyond imagination.
He can feel it.
"Cang Tian is dead, Huang Tian should stand!"
The sound and power all over the sky continued to explode, making people's hearts jump with fear, and their hearts trembled.
Gu Qingfeng is like this.
Daxing Mad Monk is no exception.
This is true for the Black Water Empress, the old beggar, Baichou, Shuiyue Bodhisattva, and the Peacock Emperor and Fusheng Emperor who had a relationship with Gu Qingfeng before. The consciousness avatar seemed terrified.
"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand..."
The Daxing Mad Monk's complexion was very bad, to be precise, ugly, with a pair of eyes staring, his face was pale, he stared at the golden rainbow and murmured: "What kind of existence is it? How can it have such a terrifying power? Is it really a certain Huang Tian patriarch?"
"No!"
The Daxing Monk shook his head and said: "Aren't those Huangtian Patriarchs already dead?"
"Who? Who is it?"
Suddenly, Daxing Monk seemed to think of something, his already pale face tightened suddenly, and said: "Could it be him?"
"No! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Daxing crazy monk shook his head again.
"Gu boy! I think we should get out of here as soon as possible. This mother is not easy to mess with at first glance. The ghost knows which terrifying existence was born."
The Daxing Mad Monk retreated, and just as he finished speaking, for some reason, the turbulent turbulence that was originally like a stormy sea gradually spun under the mighty power of the golden Changhong, faintly forming a huge turbulent vortex.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Daxing crazy monk ran away, but Gu Qingfeng did not leave, letting himself be involved in the turbulent vortex.
He is not a curious person, but this time, he really wants to know which important person was born.
"Gu boy! You're so fucking impatient!"
Finding that Gu Qingfeng didn't intend to leave, Daxing Maniac Monk was very anxious, and his heart was extremely entangled. His rationality told himself that this place was very dangerous, and he had to leave as soon as possible. But while he was frightened, he also wanted to see who the big man was Born, and more curious than Gu Qingfeng.
After thinking about it, the Daxing Mad Monk gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, stopped running away, grabbed Gu Qingfeng's shoulders, and followed Gu Qingfeng deeper and deeper into the turbulent vortex.
"Didn't you fucking go away, you old bald donkey? Why are you dragging me!"
Gu Qingfeng cursed angrily.
The Daxing crazy monk didn't respond, but just clasped Gu Qingfeng's shoulder firmly.
He dragged Gu Qingfeng because he had something to say to Gu Qingfeng. Of course, this is only second. Qingfeng was tied together.
Gu Qingfeng was born, he was dead, Gu Qingfeng was dead, he was still dead, and in the absence of any way to survive, Daxing Mad Monk could only rely on Gu Qingfeng, the biggest variable between heaven and earth, to find a way to survive.
In his mind, if anyone in this ancient and modern world can give him a way to survive, then this person must be Gu Qingfeng.
There will never be a second.
Gu Qingfeng's mind is now fully focused on that mighty golden rainbow light, but he doesn't bother to pay attention to the Daxing crazy monk.
As he got deeper and deeper in the turbulent vortex, Gu Qingfeng got closer and closer to that golden rainbow light.
even so.
He still didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate.
The closer he got to that golden rainbow light, the more clearly he could feel the terrifying power contained in it.
This terrifying power is simply beyond his imagination, and it is not an exaggeration to call it rare in his life.
He was also thankful that he didn't blindly use his spiritual sense to investigate, otherwise, if he touched this golden rainbow light, if he was counterattacked by its inner power, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Unable to resort to spiritual exploration, only a pair of naked eyes can be used to observe.
Fortunately, he had already cultivated a pair of piercing eyes.
Through the golden rainbow light, Gu Qingfeng vaguely seemed to see a person.
Maybe it's a person.
He couldn't see clearly either, the man stood like a lone peak in the center of the turbulent vortex, covered in golden light, his hands seemed to be behind his back, his head was slightly raised, as if he was gazing at the sky.
"The sky never dies, the yellow sky never stops!"
"The sky is immortal, the yellow sky is endless!"
I saw that person jumping up, the golden rainbow light suddenly exploded, and the vast power contained in it even collapsed the turbulent vortex formed on the spot, and Gu Qingfeng and Daxing Madness who were involved in the vortex The monk was also shocked and flew out.
too powerful!
so horrible!
It's too scary!
That feeling was like being wiped out with a flick of a finger, more like being crushed instantly by a powerful force, the two people who sacrificed their immovable golden body and Gu Qingfeng were both shocked by this power The pain was unbearable, his bones seemed to be falling apart, and his whole body was so shaken that he couldn't stop flying across the turbulence.
I don't know how long it has passed, I really don't know, no matter whether it is Gu Qingfeng or Daxing Monk, the minds of both of them are filled with the eight words "The sky is dead and Huang Tiandangli", which keeps exploding in their minds like a curse. The sound reverberates, can't be driven away, can't be scattered.
When they came back to their senses and stopped their figures, they looked around again. The golden rainbow light had long since disappeared, and the turbulent vortex had already disintegrated. Only the turbulent turbulent roared and rolled in the ancient black hole.
Regardless of the pain all over his body, Gu Qingfeng flew over, wanting to look for it, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. It seemed that the person really disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.
close your eyes.
The eight words that the sky is dead and Huang Tiandangli are still echoing in his mind, Gu Qingfeng shook his head, and murmured in horror: "What kind of a **** existence is this, isn't it too scary?"