In less than one breath, Ma Gan was so useless, and even the ring of light bestowed on him by the Immortal Dynasty was forcibly pulled out by Gu Qingfeng from his purple mansion.
No one in the arena could understand why Gu Qingfeng's real body was still so strong when he clearly failed to form an alchemy
Could it be that he did not fail to form a pill!
No!
impossible!
He didn't have any spiritual breath all over his body, and he had lost all his cultivation, so how could he not fail to form a pill.
Could it be that the alchemy failed and he was not seriously injured
No!
This is also impossible!
Everyone could feel that Gu Qingfeng's breath was weak, so how could he not be injured.
That being the case, why is his real power still so strong.
I don't know.
No one knows, even Su Hua, who for two lifetimes claims to know astronomy and destiny, but knows geography and earth hexagrams underground, is also at a loss.
That Gu Qingfeng stood on the ground, in his brows and eyes, anger was boiling, and his white clothes of Shengxue stood out in the dark night, like cold frost.
Ma Gan knelt on the ground, covered in blood, his primordial spirit was destroyed, his cultivation base was abolished, and without the protection of the ring of light, he was half dead at this moment.
"Worship me in front of your father's spirit in heaven!" Gu Qingfeng's voice came, especially ancient and overbearing, as if it came from the nine heavens and the anger from the nine secluded worlds, it was chilling and frightening.
"Thank you for your father's generosity!"
boom!
Gu Qingfeng slapped Ma Gan's head on the ground so hard that his head was bleeding.
"Thank you again for your father's upbringing!"
boom!
With another slap, Ma Gan's head was slammed on the ground again, and the hair fell off!
"Three thanks to your father's education!"
boom!
Ma Gan's head smashed to the ground, the membranes of his body were split open, and his meridians were cut off!
boom! boom! boom!
Gu Qingfeng slapped and slapped Ma Gan's head on the ground again and again, the smashing was not human, only the air was blown in, not out, and it seemed that he could faintly hear his cry for help...
"Eldest son... save me... great elder... kill... him..."
Although Ma Gan's voice was very weak, many people were scanning the place with their spiritual sense, and he could clearly hear his cry for help.
Everyone couldn't help looking up, looking at the twelve kings and the twenty-four virtuous Taoists in the sky, their faces were all very ugly, even Jingyun, who was known as the head of the king, even if he was the one who claimed to have passed through five years. Dao Shou Jie, Baixuan Daoist who transformed into a calamity, is no exception.
I don't know whether he felt the questioning eyes of the crowd, or because of his face, Jingyun's handsome face was cloudy, blue and white intertwined, and he shouted: "Gu Qingfeng! Stop it!"
No one pays attention to him!
Gu Qingfeng was still hitting Ma Gan on the head.
"Me! Let! You! Stop! Hand!"
Jingyun sternly shouted word by word.
Useless.
Gu Qingfeng acted as if he didn't hear it.
"stop!"
Wow!
Jingyun gave a mighty shout, and above the sky, thunder exploded.
The mighty sound prestige swept away.
Of course.
Still useless.
Gu Qingfeng was not affected at all.
"My lord, Gu Qingfeng is mysterious and weird. It is very important. You must never want to..." Next to him, Baixuan Daoist was worried that Jingyun would fight Gu Qingfeng impulsively. Disappeared, when he reacted, a shocking cloud appeared above Gu Qingfeng.
"Stop it!"
Wow!
Jingyun's body was shining with brilliance!
The power of the primordial spirit!
The power of the treasure body!
The power of inheritance!
The power of Taixuan!
The power of light!
…
Jingyun sacrificed all seven or eight kinds of good fortune in his body to try to suppress Gu Qingfeng.
All of a sudden, all kinds of forces of good fortune erupted wildly, lightning and thunder, violent storms, five elements evolved, and the power of the seventy-two colorful spirits of nature swept past again.
Of course.
Neither!
Gu Qingfeng didn't even glance at it, didn't even bother to pay attention to it, and continued to hit Ma Gan's head, Jingyun's power and power, not to mention suppression, didn't even shake Gu Qingfeng's coat sleeves or hair.
No way, no way!
You can't do it by chance!
Not once!
I can't even give you a billion times!
Jingyun is the head of the Twelve Kings and the eldest disciple of the leader of the Nine Flowers Alliance. With this status, even those reincarnated powers dormant in the Nine Flowers Alliance dare not lose face. No one in Dayu dared to provoke him, not even the Nascent Soul monster could stop his seventy-two great natural powers. He never thought that he could sacrifice the power of nature with his own good fortune. Another seriously injured wreck!
His ego won't allow it!
His self-esteem won't allow it!
His face doesn't allow it!
"Gu Qingfeng! I don't believe I can't shake you!"
In a rage, Jingyun jumped up, and sacrificed a white jade halberd. When he raised his hands, it was as if the wind and the cloud changed color!
Rumble! —Crack!
Thousands of purple and gold thunderbolts came down, all gathered in the white jade halberd.
Ziyang and the other twelve Chixiao people knew that Jingyun's move was particularly good, and they flashed around Gu Qingfeng in an instant, just in case something happened, and the blood and dragon came out in an instant.
"Do it!"
Seeing this scene, Daoist Baixuan no longer hesitated, he knew that if something happened to Jingyun, he would not be able to survive.
He knew it, and so did the other twenty-four great virtues and Taoists, and they all took action.
"Kill! Everyone kill the evil spirit named Gu!"
"kill!"
The heads of the various sects couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing the twelve kings of the Nine Flowers Alliance and the twenty-four virtues and Daoist priests all attacking, they all shouted, sacrificed their spiritual power, and displayed their immortal skills.
The battle is imminent!
here.
Gu Qingfeng didn't look at it, and continued to hit Ma Gan's head until he worshiped his father's spirit in heaven, ninety-nine and eighty-one, and then he stopped. It's just that Ma Gan is no longer Ma Gan, and has long been out of shape.
Is it finished
No!
Gu Qingfeng slapped down again, and shouted angrily: "You can pray to me as many times as you live, if you don't pray enough, even if you want to die today, I won't give you this chance, so pray to me!"
boom!
With another slap, Ma Gan continued to bow down!
At this time, a roar came from the sky: "Gu Qingfeng! Go to hell!"
Jingyun is full of good fortune, blooming with brilliance, seventy-two colorful spirits and five elements evolve, holding a white jade halberd, gathering tens of thousands of purple and gold thunder and lightning, from top to bottom, dark clouds are rolling, and the turbulent waves are like thunder and war gods, attacking directly.
"Just because of you, you want to kill Lao Tzu?" Gu Qingfeng stood on the ground with his hands behind his back, looked up, startled Yun, but only took a look, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Get off!"
The power of the sound was like a divine cry from the nine heavens, shaking the sky and rolling thunder.
Another example is the howl of magic from Jiuyou, shaking the earth and trembling, and the shaking nature is mutated.
Like the hiss of purgatory from the abyss hell, Jingyun's clothes were shattered, the skin membrane burst, the meridians were cut off, and the seven orifices bleed!
Another example is the wrath from ancient times, the power of tyranny, the shock of the shock, the collapse of the primordial spirit, the collapse of the Zifu, the collapse of the foundation, the collapse of the Taixuan, the collapse of the light, and the collapse of the whole body, all of which were crushed and collapsed by the shock, falling from the sky, After falling to the ground, Jingyun was no longer the proud and conceited leader of the Twelve Kings before.
(Halo, I woke up this morning and found out that the automatic update set yesterday was wrong!!!!!!!!!, I'm so sorry!!!)