Nostalgia?

Perhaps.

Looking at the mysterious dragon image here, Gu Qingfeng's quiet heart throbbed slightly, maybe it was really nostalgic.

He once raised a dragon elephant, and raised it for a long time, born and died, bloody battles in all directions, not only made great contributions, but also saved Gu Qingfeng's life many times.

Gu Qingfeng has always regarded him as a brother, but unfortunately, when he was judged by the Immortal Dao, the dragon elephant was also implicated and died in the trial, and the reason why he later created the Great Tibetan Dragon Elephant Array is also to commemorate the dragon elephant who followed his birth and death, and the word Great Zang is the name of the dragon elephant.

At this moment, looking at the lifelike dragon elephant in front of him, Gu Qing couldn't help but think of the great treasure of the year.

Perhaps it touched the memory in the depths of the sea of knowledge, so that he couldn't bear to break the dragon elephant mystery in front of him.

I just watched it for a while.

He closed his eyes, and then opened them again, the complicated nostalgia in his dark eyes was gone, and he secretly said in his heart: Go back, when I get the cause and effect, I will definitely find you.

With that, he raised his arm, spread his five fingers, and gently placed it on the mysterious head of the dragon elephant.

Wait for me.

Find cause and effect, and I will definitely find you!

Wow!

The brilliance of the palm flickered, the turbid spiritual power exploded in the palm, and the thunder and lightning condensed from the five fingers like a dragon, instantly winding the dragon elephant, crackling with a crisp sound, and the dragon elephant collapsed in an instant!

"What! How dare you!"

Perhaps he didn't expect the dragon elephant mystical to collapse in such an understatement in Gu Qingfeng's hands, and Wu Xingyao, who was hiding in the formation, was shocked, and was about to destroy the Great Hidden Dragon Elephant Array again.

The ancient breeze stepped out, the ground shook, the surrounding ruins and rubble turned into ashes in an instant, and were crushed into a sand ruin, and the huge power exploded, and an absolute silence swept out.

At this moment, the light seemed to disappear.

Twilight falls, and darkness reigns in the dark.

On the cold face of the ancient breeze, the indifferent expression also became arrogant, and the calm in the dark eyes disappeared, and in exchange for a kind of coldness, the momentum was no longer calm, and it became domineering.

"Get down!"

I saw that as soon as his arm was raised, his five fingers were opened, his palm was facing down, and with a bang, the earth exploded, and a deep pit was blown out, which was an abyss-like pit, and the abyss seemed to erupt like a volcano, and a huge spiritual power surged out, like a dragon, spiraling upward, accompanied by rolling thunder and lightning, and soaring into the sky.

Rumble!

The Great Hidden Dragon Elephant Array was washed away in an instant, and Wu Xingyao and the others, who were hiding in the formation, didn't even snort, one by one, the skin and flesh were open, the flesh and blood were blurred, and they fell to the ground, and the flesh and blood that were shocked on the spot flew sideways.

Seeing this scene, dozens of people from the Murong family and hundreds of people from the Bingxuan Sect were frightened, and they couldn't care about the horror in their hearts, and they swooped!

The ancient breeze swept his arm, the brilliance flashed, tens of millions of thunderbolts condensed out, and one after another purple gold thunderbolts appeared out of thin air, blowing up the skin and flesh of hundreds of people on the spot, bleeding from the seven orifices, and falling to the ground.

Previously, hundreds of them used all kinds of immortal arts to besiege Gu Qingfeng alone, and they tried their best to shake Gu Qingfeng in the slightest.

And now Gu Qingfeng condensed tens of millions of thunderbolts with one move, but they couldn't even withstand a single thunderbolt from Gu Qingfeng.

No one!

It didn't matter if it was Murong Zhan or hundreds of people from the Bingxuan Sect.

That Murong Zhan and dozens of others got up from the ground again, roared angrily, their blood mist boiled, their eyes were red, and they opened their mouths, revealing their gloomy fangs.

"If you don't do it for the living, you do it for the dead, so be a dead man forever!"

Gu Qingfeng swept his arm, and the brilliance flashed, and dozens of thunderbolts condensed out.

Click!

Murong Zhan and the others were blown up on the spot.

"Today I want you to die without reincarnation!"

Gu Qingfeng waved his arm and swept it again, it was also a flash of brilliance, but this time it did not turn into tens of millions of thunderbolts, it was more like a light and shadow with the wind, and like the scorching sun, the dazzling brilliance burst in the dark night, and the corpses of Murong Zhan and others suddenly turned into ashes and returned to dust, and there was not even slag left.

He's dead.

Completely dead.

Dead cleanly.

Here.

Quiet.

Deathly still.

The ruins are long gone, and have become a pile of sand ruins, which have been crushed into sand ruins by absolute power.

The ground that has not turned into sand ruins is also a series of bottomless ravines.

The whole villa was full of corpses, flesh and blood stumps everywhere.

No way.

Neither.

The Lingdu faction can't do it, the Bingxuan faction can't do it, the Murong family of the Jiuhua Alliance can't do it, and even the big owner with a deficit head can't open the Great Tibetan Dragon Elephant Array.

The dead die, the extinguished, the wounded, the crippled, the crippled, the kneeling.

Yuliu Zhenren was still kneeling, but only kneeling, his hair was scattered, his face was full of fear, his eyes were glazed, and he died.

It's scared to death.

Earlier, he said that he wanted to see how geometrically Gu Qingfeng's ability was, Gu Qingfeng asked him to see it, he had seen it, and finally knew that Gu Qingfeng's ability was geometric, but it was too late, he couldn't bear it at all, and he couldn't accept it, and he was scared to death by Gu Qingfeng's boundless silence.

Wu Han is still kneeling, Wen Huayu and Lianggong Zhenren of the Bingxuan faction are also still kneeling, Murong Tai and others are also still kneeling, they are also like ashes, although they are not scared to death, but they are not much different, Wu Han and Murong Tai both thought that their father would definitely kill Gu Qingfeng when he came, and Wen Huayu also thought that the people from the Bingxuan faction would definitely avenge themselves when they came.

But that's just what they think.

Wu Han's father came, but died.

Murong Tai's father came and died.

The people from the Bingxuan Sect came, and hundreds of people came, and at this moment, one by one, their skin was open, they were covered in blood, they were either dead or injured, either crippled or disabled, and none of them could stand up.

The Great Hidden Dragon Elephant Array of the Villa was destroyed, and most of the Chixu Villa was also turned into a sand ruin, and there were many people standing in the distance, they watched, watched, frightened, afraid, and afraid, and no one dared to speak.

Night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night wind is cold.

The man in white stood tall, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, his black hair fluttering here, he stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was a little indifferent, his eyes were a little dark, in the dark night, under the moonlight, his back looked particularly lonely.

"The Taiyin Seed is here. ”

Gu Qingfeng stretched out his hand, and the Taiyin seed on the table was still in front of him, and asked, "Who else wants to grab it?"

Taiyin seeds are priceless.

Who wouldn't?

It's just that who would dare?

The answer is yes.

No one.

Gu Qingfeng's dark eyes swept away, and when he looked around, none of the people gathered around him dared to respond.

"Who else wants revenge?"

Gu Qingfeng's gaze swept over, and no one in the audience dared to speak.

"Is there anyone you want to call?"

"You!"

Gu Qingfeng raised his hand, and Murong Tai was dragged over by him and asked, "Do you have someone to call?"

Murong Tai is still alive, but he is only alive, don't say that he still has one breath left, even if his cultivation is still there, he can still shout and scream, how dare he open his mouth in the face of the ancient breeze here?

Gu Qingfeng didn't look at it, and directly raised his hand to put him aside.

"You. ”

Gu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and dragged an old woman over, it was the Great Elder of the Bingxuan Sect, Yubing Zhenren.