If the temperature is not enough when refining the elixir, you can add the golden red grass!

For a time, Gu Feng, including ninety-three golden red grasses, were thrown out, and under the burning of the spiritual fire, they were ignited in an instant.

Originally, the temperature of the spiritual fire was already extraordinary, but under the blessing of the golden red grass, the temperature was extremely high in an instant, and this time, it turned into ninety-three extremely hot flames, roaring out!

Ninety-three flames spread directly to the branches that were whipped around!

"Whew......"

These branches were instantly covered in flames, and under the incineration, these branches actually let out a penetrating wail.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Gu Feng harnessed the flying sword and came directly to the trapped square-faced inner disciple!

"Golden Extreme Immortal Power, Golden Blade Technique!"

At this moment, above Gu Feng's fingertips, an immortal power emerged.

This immortal power is gold, and this gold is so pure that it doesn't seem to be mixed with any magazines.

It was the golden extreme immortal power condensed by Gu Feng's cultivation of the Golden Pole!

The golden immortal power is incomparable, and it is the most cutting-edge immortal power.

In an instant, the golden extreme immortal power condensed into a palm-sized golden blade, and this golden blade came out extremely quickly.

This immortal technique is recorded in the "Golden Extreme Recipe Immortal Power Chapter".

"Puff puff ......"

The golden blade flew out, directly cutting off all the branches wrapped around the inner disciple of this square face, and the severed branches, the broken point, directly spurted blood.

Gu Feng grabbed the trapped cultivator and threw it directly onto the flying sword.

All of this is said to be slow, but in fact, it is smooth, from Gu Feng and the others to performing medicinal techniques, to saving this square-faced inner disciple, it only took less than ten breaths.

Many disciples on the flying sword, seeing this scene, were amazed in their hearts.

Although Gu Feng was young, and even his cultivation was lower than them, this mental and combat power was something they couldn't see the peak even if they looked up.

At this moment, dozens of branches were whipped around.

Gu Feng saw the situation, but he didn't love fighting, and under the urging, the flying sword retreated quickly, directly dodging the whipping of these branches.

"Uncle Jin, thank you!"

At this moment, the rescued square-faced cultivator knelt directly in front of Gu Feng.

"It doesn't have to be this way!"

Gu Feng said lightly, and then his gaze fell on the next inner disciple who was about to fail.

"Uncle Jin, save me, save me first, I'm dying!"

At this moment, that Qian Chenghai roared again, and then said: "Uncle Jin, if you save me, I am willing to give 100 million immortal stones, plus a sixth-order immortal treasure!"

100 million immortal stones, sixth-order immortal treasure!

Everyone's hearts were shaken, what a creation this is!

Everyone knows that Gu Feng's cultivation is only the second order of the Immortal Dao, and with his special physique, the resources required are incomparably huge.

If you are any person, in Gu Feng's position, you will be tempted by it.

Those few inner disciples who were dying and Ma Shan couldn't do it, there was a look of despair in their eyes, how could ordinary people resist such temptations?

As for Qin Qingfeng and Shi Gang, they didn't speak.

Although they are also the masters of Shaofeng, their worth is far inferior to Qianchenghai, and they can't fight for Qianchenghai when they open their mouths for help at this time, but they know that if Gu Feng saves Qianchenghai at this time, they can also make a price next and let Gu Feng save himself first.

"Shut up!"

Gu Feng said coldly.

Immediately, he harnessed the flying sword and went directly towards a red-clothed female disciple with a pale face, no longer the slightest blood, the breath of life, and Ma Shan was about to disappear.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time that Gu Feng controlled the flying sword and roared, the surrounding branches whipped again, and Gu Feng directly shouted: "Medicinal Technique!"

Many disciples of the Golden Wood Saint Peak did not hesitate, and once again the golden red grass threw out the spiritual fire and ignited it.

Immediately, another flame roared out, and all the branches around it were burned.

Gu Feng came at a great speed, a little bent.

The golden blade technique was used again, the golden blade cut extremely quickly, cutting off the branches, Gu Feng waved his hand, and the red-clothed disciple directly rolled up his immortal power and came to the flying sword.

The woman was shocked, and as soon as she came to her senses, she kowtowed to Gu Feng in gratitude.

And Gu Feng ran directly to the next inner disciple who was about to die!

On the other side, more than 200 disciples, and the defensive light shield cast at the same time, the Jiaohu Beast was also difficult to break for a while.

However, these disciples, one by one at the moment, were also pale, and it was obvious that they would not be able to last long.

"Whew!"

When the Jiaohu beast saw Gu Feng, he was already saving people, and he was instantly furious.

I saw that above his forehead, the single horn actually fell off directly, and under the falling off, it turned into a simple spear, and on this spear, the flame ignited in an instant, and it was killed towards Huang Yanwan.

Under the fall of the single horn, the breath of this tiger beast was a little sluggish, and it was obvious that when this method was used, its own loss was also huge.

However, the phantom of the soul in the center of his eyebrows is even more hideous, and under his control, the tiger beast is even more crazy.

The flame spear slashed directly towards Huang Yanwan.

Huang Yanwan originally resisted with the golden wave giant palm transformed by the artistic conception, but when she saw this gun flying, she knew that the artistic conception giant palm alone was already difficult to resist.

"Five-fingered fairy fish technique!"

Huang Yanwan and Panxi sat on top of the golden fairy clouds, and the whole person's Yuan Shen went directly out of the body, and came out quickly, directly into the palm of the ten-zhang high Golden Wave Giant Palm.

At the same time, on the five fingers of the golden wave giant palm, a blue swimming fish phantom appeared in each of them.

This secret technique is Huang Yanwan's many years of combining her own artistic conception with the fusion of the Yuan Shen, and it is her strongest means, and now she knows that she must go all out.

"Kill!"

As Huang Yanwan spoke, the five-fingered fairy fish giant palm blasted towards the one-horned flame gun.

Huang Yanwan, who stretched out the center of the giant palm, pinched the trick in his hand and slammed it abruptly!

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, above the five fingers, a fairy fish phantom flew out, and under the fusion, it turned into a golden-blue vortex!

"Boom!"

The unicorn flame spear slammed directly into the golden-blue vortex.

The golden-blue vortex collapses in an instant!

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of Huang Yanwan's mouth.

And on the unicorn flame gun, the flames disappeared, and the light dimmed a little.

And under the darkness, it suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the body of Huang Yanwan above the golden immortal cloud and the many disciples of the Golden Saint Clan.

"Bang!"

The protective shield jointly exerted by many disciples roared again.

Many third-order Immortal Dao disciples spurted blood from their mouths, and even those fourth-order Immortal Dao disciples had pale faces.

"Senior brother, I can still hold half a pillar of incense at most, be fast!"

Huang Yanwan immediately looked at Gu Feng in the distance and drank.

Here, there are twenty-seven people, and Gu Feng has already saved nineteen people, and there is still one inner disciple left, and seven core disciples!

The seven core disciples, although they were all extremely thin, could still hold on a little, but the only remaining inner disciple was only half a breath left.

Gu Feng was about to rescue the last trapped inner disciple when he heard Qian Chenghai yelling: "Uncle Jin......"

This shout was heartbreaking, and everyone subconsciously looked at it.

Qian Chenghai's eyes were full of boundless pleading: "Uncle Jin, I don't want to die, I beg you, as long as you save me first, I am willing to let the ancestor accept you as a disciple, I will force you to die, let the ancestor help you grow your longevity to ten thousand years, Uncle Jin, as long as you save me, resources, women...... Uncle Jin, whatever you want, I'll give it to you. Those inner disciples, what is their fate, their life or death does not matter at all compared to me, as long as you save me, I ......"

"Shut up!"