Only those who are most familiar with Gu Fenghua will know what kind of anger is hidden behind his cold eyes.

After experiencing the abyss of death, just one step away, he will sink into the endless darkness forever. Gu Fenghua cares more about his friends and cherishes them more.

Anyone, no matter who he is, no matter how powerful he is, can never hurt her friends, can never!

"Gu, Feng, Hua!" Yuan Daoling's goal was not Luo en and others. Seeing Gu Fenghua finally appeared, he stopped, gritted his teeth and read out Gu Fenghua's name word by word.

From the beginning of recording, leading shengyuanzong to return to Wuji holy heaven and reappear the glory of the past is his only belief. To this end, he did not know how much effort he had put into breaking through the bottlenecks, and he swam to the edge of death again and again.

Finally, when he reached the eighth grade of emperor Sheng, he brought shengyuanzong back to heaven, and the first one took the flag of yelangzong. I thought that with the strength of the eight products of emperor Sheng and the help of the elders of the major shangzong, I would become famous in the first World War and revive the prestige of shengyuanzong. At the same time, it can capture the power of the beast and protect the emperor Yuanzong. Which expect, unexpectedly in Gu Fenghua hand break halberd sink sand.

Yuan Daoling hated Gu Fenghua. If his eyes could kill him, Gu Fenghua would have been broken by him.

Eyes, obviously can't kill, yuan Daoling also didn't hurry to start.

After all, Gu Fenghua has been in yelangzong ancestral temple for such a long time, and he doesn't know what he has done. He doesn't know whether the power of the beast has fallen into her hands. What if she destroys the power of the beast? Although it's not possible, the power of the beast can't be destroyed, but they still have to guard against it. The most fundamental purpose of their killing yelangzong is to capture the power of the beast. They can't destroy the clan's affairs because of their personal resentment.

Even though yuan Daoling hated Gu Fenghua, he didn't dare to do it easily.

Seeing Gu Fenghua's escape from death, Weng Yuanming and others were both excited and overjoyed. They almost wept with joy. Ever since they became the founder of the burning heaven sect, the three saints of Moyun, who once killed people without blinking an eye, have become extremely vulnerable, and their noses are always sore.

But this is clearly not the time to cry. Several people's bodies move and come to Gu Fenghua's side.

Although the opposite yuan Daoling grits his teeth and looks to kill people, they are no longer worried, but calm and calm: old man yuan is strong, but no matter how strong he is, can he surpass the power of heaven and earth? Even the power of heaven and earth can't kill the Lord. Who else can kill her!

If you want to talk about it, apart from my Lord and ye Gongzi, who in the world can save his life under such heavenly power? I'm afraid none of the three saints have that ability. The more Weng Yuanming thought about it, the more proud he was. One by one, he held his head high and shook his thighs. He looked at yuandaoling like a provocation, and he could not help but get up.

Lornen, Bai pangzi and ye colorless also took back their swords and looked at yuan Daoling with pity in their eyes. They said, "let's just leave, and dare to come back. Isn't this a death wish? Seeing that the old man is old and old, how can he have such a bad brain?"?

At the sight of Gu Fenghua's familiar figure and the coldness and stillness in her eyes, all their hesitation and uneasiness disappeared in an instant. They only know one thing, the old man. He's dead. Even if you don't die, life is not like death!

"Hand over the treasure of yelangzong, I can spare you from death!" Yuan Daoling said to Gu Fenghua with a surly face.