But the problem is that the broken seal is not one or two, but twelve in succession. No matter how strong the mind or the body is, it can't bear it.

"Fenghua, go back!" Luo en en and Bai pangzi, ye colorless several people at the same time crowd, toward Gu Fenghua rushed.

Gu Fenghua's best choice at this time is to give up the seal and step back. The wood is eager to escape and may not pursue. Even if they catch up, they can resist for a while.

"Back up!" More than ten elders who were a little closer to shangzong also responded and flew in at the same time.

Gu Fenghua knows that it's the wisest choice to retreat now, but she doesn't move when she hears the cry of Lorne and others.

If she retreats now, it means that this contest ends in failure and she is no longer qualified to take part in the next contest. It also means that she has no chance with tianmeteorite purple soul gold.

Maybe someone will complain about her. Why do others meet nine level monsters? Even luozigao meets phantom Fengbao, a weak chicken among the nine level monsters. But she is so unlucky that she meets magic vine Qianjun wood, one of the eight legendary monsters. But in this world, there is no absolute fairness. Failure is failure. It is an unchangeable fact.

It's not easy to get the news of Tianfeng purple soul gold. If we miss it, we don't know when we will have such an opportunity. Even if there is a last chance, Gu Fenghua will never give up easily.

"Heaven forbids!" Gu Fenghua in the heart a light drink, all holy spirit, the idea, all condenses in that last seal.

Tianxuan implements determine the nine levels of the four dharmas. Tianxuan divine prohibition is the Ninth level of the Dharma, and also the most profound and mysterious level.

The last seal shrouded in magic rattan wood tightened fiercely, shining with a piece of golden light. Gu Fenghua pressed forward, and his white palm seemed to press on the top of the demon wood.

"What a powerful seal!" Even the people in the audience can feel the strength of the seal, and their hearts seem to be gripped by an invisible hand.

The magic vine wood trembled violently. Suddenly, a strange roar of Jie Jie sounded from the cracked trunk again, and the vines that were stronger than the refined steel burst open, just like the unwilling self explosion of the holy master who knew that there was no hope for survival. The power of terror also surged like the tide.

"Ha!" With a light sound, the last seal is broken, and Gu Fenghua spits out a mouthful of blood.

"Failed in the end?" Gu Fenghua in the eyes of a helpless, strength, after all, strength is not enough ah.

Although she was unwilling, she knew that at this time, she would have to withdraw if she did not withdraw. Otherwise, she would not only fail, but also pay the price of her life for the failure.

However, before she left, there was another explosion in her ears. Although the seal has been broken and freedom has been regained, the branches and vines of magic vine Qianjun wood are still exploding one after another, and the terrible force, like a landslide and tsunami, has poured in.

Gu Fenghua clearly felt the endless anger and hatred. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. He is one of the eight most famous demon trees. He was destroyed by Gongye dragon candle and sealed his soul for tens of thousands of years. The suppressed hatred can be imagined. Although he opened the seal, he immediately tried to seal it again. With the wisdom of Kondo junmu, how could he be grateful to himself? He was afraid that he would have to vent all his hatred and anger on himself before he would give up.